Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 77 - 65: Crushing

Chapter 77: Chapter 65: Crushing

In the central plaza, a robust figure unleashed his fists and feet, and surprisingly, no one could withstand even a single move against him.

With each move, whether it be chores or elite, all were slain under his fists.

Meanwhile, hidden among the grass and trees surrounding Renxin Hall, a group of disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall took cover.

They were none other than the chores hall’s law enforcement disciples led by Ning Qian.

"Senior Brother Ning, Lin Yuan is slaughtering the disciples so freely. Should we?" A disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall asked in a low voice.

The black man leading the team beside him was Ning Qian, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a round face, a square nose, and a deep, heavy self-confidence that emanated a strong killing intent.

"..."

Ning Qian did not say a word, coldly sweeping his gaze over the person speaking.

That person felt an overwhelming pressure descend in an instant, making it almost impossible to breathe.

After a moment, Ning Qian spoke faintly.

"The small fry are dead, there are still more small fry, do you need to worry?"

The elite disciple behind him only felt a chill on his back and did not dare to say more.

For in Ning Qian’s eyes, they too were just small fry.

If they acted rashly and died, their deaths would not cause even a ripple.

"As for Lin Yuan, naturally someone will take care of him." Ning Qian’s voice was cold and stern, looking at Lin Yuan as if he were a dead man.

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And in the middle of the plaza.

Only An Heng and Huang Houqi remained, facing off against Lin Yuan.

But at this moment, Huang Houqi’s external momentum gradually dissipated.

"Lin Yuan, regarding today’s matter, if you retreat, we can forgive and forget, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water."

Huang Houqi seemed to repent, showing a willingness to negotiate.

"Oh?"

Lin Yuan scrutinized the man with his gaze.

"Indeed, today’s matter was my fault. You’ve also slaughtered all my junior brothers. Let’s just let it go, what do you think?"

At this moment, Huang Houqi slowly retreated, as if surrendering, without a trace of aggression.

"Your proposal is not bad."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly; the earlier slaughter had indeed vented much of his anger.

"I’ve also thought about it."

Before the words had even fallen, Lin Yuan’s figure suddenly erupted.

The next moment.

Whoosh!

The air let out a sharp whistle, as if something sped through and rubbed against it.

"You!"

Huang Houqi was startled, a shadow flitted past his pupils.

He only felt a wind like a blade assaulting his skin.

"Nine Refinements Grand Protector!" Huang Houqi shouted instantly, activating his Qi-Blood, erecting his strongest defense.

Simultaneously, his eyes rapidly searched, striving to locate Lin Yuan’s figure, to counter Lin Yuan’s fierce attack.

But he overestimated himself, for Lin Yuan’s target was not him.

Though Lin Yuan’s gaze fell on Huang Houqi, his focus was always on that unassuming young man.

Lin Yuan’s first target was to take him down.

As for Huang Houqi, a pest that could be squashed with a flip of his hand, it wouldn’t be too late to break through his defense afterwards.

"Treacherous villain!"

An Heng felt the intense killing intent, his face darkened, drastically changing colors.

He had been secretly building up strength, intending to rely on Huang Houqi to hold Lin Yuan off and then launch a sudden attack himself.

At that time, with joint efforts with Huang Houqi, it would catch Lin Yuan off guard.

But Lin Yuan had anticipated this, attacking when he was unprepared.

Seeing Lin Yuan’s form suddenly disappear, An Heng knew it was not good.

But his strength was far from ordinary.

"Spirit Turtle Force, Mountain Unification!"

An Heng shouted coldly, posing in a peculiar stance.

In an instant, his back arched, head tucked, hands hidden, legs squatted, and feet wrapped around.

He truly resembled a cautious old turtle pulling back into its shell when encountering a predator.

This move was inspired by the century-old spirit turtle’s formidable defense, the foot stance matched with unique Qi-Blood circulation, which could redirect many impacts into the ground beneath.

"Hmph! This move is derived from the perfect defense of the Spirit Turtle Force. How could ordinary people possibly break through my defense?"

Still smug in his heart, An Heng remained somewhat dismissive of Lin Yuan despite his cold face.

Seeing Lin Yuan’s straight punch towards him, An Heng’s eyes were stern and fearless.

Having tested against others several times, he was extremely confident in his defense.

"Die!"

Lin Yuan’s eyes gleamed fiercely, moving like a flying dragon, launching a punch.

Back Stick Bell!

That iron fist, seemingly infused with fierce force, bombarded brutally on the most fortified part of An Heng’s turtle shell defense.

Bang!

Sound erupted akin to mountains splitting rocks, causing Huang Houqi’s eardrums intolerable pain.

"This punch, it’s too heavy!"

An Heng felt the Mount Tai-like pressure on his back, making it nearly impossible to stabilize his mind.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, An Heng’s complexion turned ghastly pale, blood gushing from his abdomen like a fountain.

With eyes wide open, An Heng felt an iron hoop constrict his chest, unable to breathe, in extreme agony.

"Lin Yuan’s move, this move broke my Mountain Unification so effortlessly!" Yet still incredulous, he mused inwardly.

His Spirit Turtle Force’s defense was unparalleled, renowned across the academy with few enemies.

But now, the defense he prided himself on, was shattered by a single punch from Lin Yuan, as if his Spirit Turtle Force offered no resistance whatsoever.

"Why? Why?"

The overwhelming force inundated every part of his body.

Yet he knew, he had done his utmost to channel the force underground.

"It hurts, so much pain!"

He distinctly felt his spine and leg bones shatter completely.

His internal organs were severely wounded, meridians torn, Qi-Blood circulation intense with tear-inducing pain.

"Just one punch, just one punch!"

"He defeated me with merely one punch!" An Heng muttered, dazed and foolish.

This punch also shattered his pride!

"Spare, spare... me!"

At this moment, An Heng knelt at Lin Yuan’s feet, muttering unclearly.

He struggled to lift his head, looking up at Lin Yuan like a towering mountain, filled with confusion and pleading.

Confused by Lin Yuan’s exaggerated strength, pleading for Lin Yuan to spare him.

Under the sun, Lin Yuan’s massive figure almost completely enveloped An Heng.

Seeing Lin Yuan’s slightly moving blood-red gaze, he was somewhat surprised that this person could withstand the Back Stick Bell.

"Not bad, able to withstand a punch." Lin Yuan’s voice was low, seemingly about to pardon.

An Heng, humble as ever, had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, for no one wished to die easily.

"Yet I’ll leave you a whole corpse!" Lin Yuan’s crimson eyes glittered coldly.

An Heng’s pupils shrunk suddenly, the Qi Force above him like the scythe of death, filled with immense fear.

"Senior Brother Lin, spare your hand!" Huang Houqi trembled when he saw Lin Yuan’s movements.

But Lin Yuan was unmoved.

Lin Yuan’s five fingers closed, ready to cut down a strike.

"Bold, traitorous Lin Yuan, how dare you act wantonly!" Just as Lin Yuan was about to strike, Ning Qian, who had yet been observing the show, roared abruptly.

Following Tan Yi’s orders, he was to ensure Lin Yuan would not be fundamentally harmed.

But he had ulterior motives, intending to spare Lin Yuan a single life only, for the one before him was An Heng.

This was also Tan Yi’s oversight, not anticipating Ning Qian and Dong Yun’s secret dealings, thus not handling matters impartially.

Seeing Lin Yuan almost effortlessly crush An Heng with no chance to counterattack, and intending to kill An Heng, made Ning Qian anxious, stepping forward immediately.

Today, An Heng must be protected.

Ning Qian flew over, arriving before them in two breaths.

"Ha, who are you?" Lin Yuan sneered but did not retract his palm.

Prior to making his move, he had sensed others’ observation.

Upon the black man’s appearance, Lin Yuan felt this person carried a heavy malevolence, indicating heavy sins on his hands.

To others, this might be daunting, but to him, it was as refreshing as a breeze and moonlit river.

However, he wanted to see what this person was about, not rushing to strike.

After all, the academy was deep and complex; if an old monster was lurking and made a move, he’d have room to maneuver.

"Lin Yuan, you’ve slaughtered too many, I suspect you’ve cultivated demonic arts!" Ning Qian, exuding intense killing intent, was aggressive from the start.

"Come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall!" Observing the turbulent Qi Force in Lin Yuan’s palm, Ning Qian dared not act rashly.

If Lin Yuan killed An Heng quickly, he’d have no explanation to Dong Yun.

"Demonic arts?" Lin Yuan was slightly moved internally.

This was his first time hearing such an accusation.

"Hmph, otherwise how to explain you achieving such strength in half a year at the academy?" Ning Qian kept a stern complexion, his gaze never leaving Lin Yuan’s hand.

"Lin Yuan cultivating demonic arts?" Huang Houqi looked startled, seeing Lin Yuan’s demonic stature seeming to fit the narrative.

"I cultivated for half a year and achieved this power? Just this alone proves I practice demonic arts?" Lin Yuan appeared calm, unmoved.

Nevertheless, his palm remained an inch from An Heng’s head, neither striking down nor retracting.

The hand hovered, and none dared to act impulsively.

"Otherwise, why?" Ning Qian was cautious, trying to entangle with words.

"Haha, I! Must it not be that I’m a genius!?" Lin Yuan displayed pride, exuding confidence.

"I, Lin Yuan, have always relied on myself every step of the way!"

"Why would I need trivial demonic arts!" Lin Yuan said calmly.

"Lin Yuan, cease with your excuses, come back to the Law Enforcement Hall, one check will suffice!" Ning Qian, in a cold voice, was equally stern.

As if truly taking Lin Yuan for a demonic villain!

Yet as Ning Qian spoke, elite law enforcement disciples equipped with flying hooks were already prepared for a sneak attack behind Lin Yuan.

Ning Qian subtly signaled for an action.

Dozens of elite disciples with flying hooks took action simultaneously.

Their speed was swift, but Lin Yuan was quicker.

Slap!

An Heng’s head shattered, having lost breath.

Lin Yuan wore an eerie smile, an aura heavy with murderous intent.

With crimson eyes and a low, gruff voice.

"Is it really that hard to admit I’m a genius?"

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