Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction

Inside the martial arts academy, it was quiet at this moment. Numerous personnel were orderly responding to the situation on the frontline.

At the head of a long table sat Meng Nanyan, flanked by high-ranking figures such as elders and city lords from various cities, discussing personnel arrangements.

At this moment, a martial artist dressed in messenger attire entered the hall with an excited expression.

"Report to Meng Zhenchuan, urgent news from the frontline." The person stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said.

"Speak!" Meng Nanyan put down the secret letter in her hand, looking at the visitor.

Everyone else in the room also looked at the visitor, their faces showing a hint of curiosity.

"It's about Jin Zhenchuan." A trace of admiration flashed in the person's eyes: "Jin Zhenchuan ambushed and severely injured the prodigy Mu Hongxin of Xuanyin Mansion three days ago, severely damaging his spirit and slashed off a pair of iron claws from the treasure black centipede. He is now triumphantly returning."

As soon as the person finished speaking, the hall erupted into chaos.

"Is this true?!" An elderly man with grizzled hair immediately stared at the person: "Mu Hongxin is also a master on the list of prodigies of a hundred cities, and he was actually severely injured by Jin Zhenchuan!"

"Incredible, truly incredible. Jin Zhenchuan is indeed the unparalleled prodigy of our Fire Crow Sect's Jinlin Peak; after this battle, Jin Zhenchuan's ranking will surely rise again!"

"Hahaha, Jin Zhenchuan had previously been coerced by the demon tiger Shen Hong, and then ambushed by Lang Kun and Ji Bing. He must have harbored a grudge. To severely injure Mu Hongxin, he must have plotted for a long time; Jin Zhenchuan endured humiliation. Now he has avenged his disgrace, this temperament, we admire it."

For a moment, countless people sighed, along with endless flattery and excited compliments.

At the head of the table, upon hearing this, Meng Nanyan frowned slightly.

Jin Shengzhe's actions were truly unwise.

The nail that sticks out gets hammered down. While he got the spotlight, if the demon sects target here, the many low-level martial artists on the frontline would face another catastrophe.

The strategy she developed with the Dapeng Divine Sovereign was to wait for the sect's eastern line to break through the defenses of the Blood Rain Sect before requesting reinforcement to deal with the Crying Soul Sect.

The purpose of bringing her master Luo Penghai here was to deter the Crying Soul Sect. But now Jin Shengzhe's prominence really displeased her.

At this moment, many elders were still discussing Jin Shengzhe's valor, but seeing Meng Nanyan's calm expression, unlike their excitement, their voices gradually lowered.

"I understand, you may leave." Meng Nanyan calmly instructed, then swept her gaze over everyone and snorted coldly: "Tell the disciples on the frontline to act cautiously, the meeting is dismissed."

After speaking, Meng Nanyan got up, walked to the back room, leaving everyone whispering.

"I've heard that Meng Zhenchuan and Jin Zhenchuan don't get along, and it seems this is indeed true." A few elders gathered close, whispering.

"Hush." One person suddenly became alarmed and sternly said: "This is not something we can discuss, be careful."

The others heard this, nodded in agreement, and gradually turned to leave.

For a moment, this news spread like wildfire, causing a commotion in many martial arts academies.

In the Lingzhen Martial Academy, Xie Shilan and Guo Feihong were sitting in a garden pavilion.

"I think Jin Shengzhe's severe injury to Mu Hongxin is not a blessing." Xie Shilan said softly, gazing into the distance.

"I thought we could have some peace with the Dapeng Divine Sovereign here. Who knew this Jin Shengzhe would be so restless." Guo Feihong sipped his tea and sighed, shaking his head.

"Senior Brother Guo, I have reported this to the sect. I don't think Xuanyin Mansion will take this lying down." Xie Shilan withdrew her gaze and looked at Guo Feihong.

"I agree with you." Guo Feihong chuckled, "It won't be long before the sect sends elders. Let's let the Fire Crow Sect face it first this time since it was their doing."

Xie Shilan heard this, and they shared a knowing smile.

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Meanwhile, in the dense forest where Lin Yuan was.

Ning Guisheng's face showed fear. Even the fire crow behind him trembled, flapping its wings constantly, seemingly wanting to escape this place.

Just now, the beak of the fire crow, its hardest and strongest weapon, shattered when it collided with Lin Yuan's secret technique, the lotus.

And now, in the hands of the other side, a red fiery lotus bloomed once again, looking even more violent than the previous blue fiery lotus, with a destructive power that filled him with boundless fear.

"Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, let's talk things out, spare me. Spare me." Ning Guisheng cried out, "Our grudge, let's forget about it. Rest assured, if Ning Yi is dead, he's dead. I'm still young; I can marry ten concubines and have more children."

At this time, Ning Guisheng had no fighting spirit, only thinking about escaping Lin Yuan's grasp: "Ning Yi was nothing more than a disappointing bastard. I still have an eldest son, an Inner Sect Disciple at the Fire Crow Sect, with hope of becoming a True Spirit. Having him is enough, spare me."

Ning Guisheng slapped his own face, blood immediately spilling from his mouth. The fire crow behind him had somehow already hidden quietly within him, entirely afraid to appear.

Lin Yuan looked at the terrified and pleading Ning Guisheng in front of him and said calmly, "Still thinking about having more children?"

"Keeping you alive is just asking for trouble!"

Lin Yuan's gaze sharpened, a flash of killing intent passing through his eyes.

With a roar!

The red fiery lotus suddenly burst forth with brilliance.

And Ning Guisheng only saw red flames in his eyes, engulfing him suddenly. Accompanied by a violent explosion, flames devoured him instantly.

In an instant, under the mushroom cloud of the ascending fiery lotus, Ning Guisheng's body was reduced to ashes, his flesh and bones consumed by the fire, leaving no trace.

Only a fire crow erupted from his Dantian, filled with anger and unwillingness, struggling endlessly, trying to fly towards the distance.

"Nine Chapters, devour it."

Lin Yuan looked at the crack-mouthed true spirit of the fire crow in the void, calmly giving the order.

The fire crow, struggling to beat its wings, suddenly froze, then quietly dissipated in the void.

Lin Yuan watched all this vanish with a calm gaze.

"Ning Guisheng was too impulsive. I merely revealed a minor flaw, and he fell into the trap. Ultimately, he overestimated himself and underestimated my means."

But killing Ning Guisheng was already part of his plan. From the day he was forced with Cai Yufeng, Lin Yuan understood that Ning Guisheng wanted to take his life along with Ning Yi's as companions in death.

The situation between them had reached an irreconcilable stage.

Since that was the case, he couldn't be blamed for striking first!

And at this moment, about a hundred meters away, Jiang Dazhu stared dazedly at the distance.

He stood among the treetops, incredulously watching all that had just transpired.

"Lin Yuan actually killed the mid-spiritual realm Ning Guisheng!" Jiang Dazhu couldn't help but gasp, "Mid-spiritual realm, that's a level where a full-strength strike could severely injure me, yet he couldn't withstand two moves from Lin Yuan."

What kind of power is this? To know, Lin Yuan hasn't even entered the spiritual realm tier! Yet he killed Ning Guisheng.

"This boy, this boy is more terrifying than Lu Rong, much more terrifying."

Jiang Dazhu looked aghast, immediately covering his nose with his hand, afraid to make any noise.

"With Ning Guisheng dead, I can only hide, only hope Lin Yuan doesn't discover me." Jiang Dazhu only felt his ears filled with his own nervous breathing and the sound of his heart beating violently.

Meanwhile, the figure opposite him continued watching Ning Guisheng quietly burn, seemingly not noticing him.

Jiang Dazhu couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.