Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction Chapter 199 - 55 Hidden

Zhan Ting fiercely smashed down with a punch.

The trajectory of the fist was simple and direct. There was no embellishnt or excess; it displayed the purest combination of strength, vitality, and intent.

"Good technique!"

The specter let out a hoarse cry, as if sound was emanating from it.

Its pallid eye sockets stared at the divine fist akin to a heavenly punishnt without a trace of fear.

"Annoying dog, sniffing around," the specter thought irritably, "if I kill this person and attract more hounds, the task assigned by a hundred ghosts cannot be completed."

"I’ll let you be impudent for a while."

A black hole-like dim color appeared in the specter.

Bang!

Once more, a ball of black fla was divided, colliding with the long knife behind.

In the next mont, a screech sounded.

"Walking Corpse Soul Split!"

The specter’s body erupted with black flas again, gradually splitting into tiny black flas that dissipated at the mouth, then as black as ink before him, spreading rapidly, instantly forming into another specter.

His body suddenly transford into a black light, shooting towards the outside of Yanghua.

This secret technique was completed in an instant, even with Zhan Ting’s eyesight, he couldn’t discern the trick.

Zhan Ting’s montum was vigorous and decisively punched towards the specter.

In the next mont, the two sides abruptly made contact.

Bang! Crash!

The mont the fist hit the specter, it was like piercing a bubble, instantly tearing through the black shadow, annihilating it in the void.

However, the fierce force of Zhan Ting’s punch was unstoppable.

Seeing the energy erupting from the fist like a volcanic eruption, a visible shockwave quickly spread from the point of contact, rcilessly engulfing everything around.

The ground cracked and shattered under this force, stones splashing, and dust flying. Surrounding houses and courtyard walls collapsed in countless numbers.

The area within thirty zhang was instantly reduced to ruins.

The destructive power of a Martial Artist at the Aperture ridian stage had reached an incredible state.

"Hmph!"

Zhan Ting coldly watched the void.

When the fist force touched the specter, he already understood from the feedback of power that the opponent had escaped.

Swoosh.

The long knife flew back into his hand, and Zhan Ting sheathed it, concealing it within his garnts.

"These demonic thods are endless, truly damnable," he muttered regretfully as he landed on the ground.

This specter was sowhat weaker compared to him.

"This killing thod is sowhat crude, probably not practiced for long, but the escape skill is first-rate."

Zhan Ting shook his head; losing this unexpected opportunity to assassinate the specter, he could only search again.

Sixty breaths later, Zhan Ting returned to the entrance of the small family.

Pei Zeqi and the others hurried forward to greet him.

"My lord, did you just find soone from the demonic sect?" Pei Zeqi asked quietly.

"Indeed. But his strength is not weak either, only slightly different from mine," Zhan Ting nodded faintly.

"Surprisingly similar to you?!" The group’s hearts suddenly constricted.

"This specter must be eradicated quickly, or Yanghua will not be peaceful," Zhan Ting nodded, displaying a bit of seriousness, "Have you got any clues?"

"Clues?" Pei Zeqi’s mind was puzzled, thinking continuously.

The Hong family! This demonic sect must be what Pei’s relies on!

Lin Yuan once reminded them that the Hong family had sothing they couldn’t provoke; otherwise, the Pei family would have already wiped out the Hong clan.

Thinking of this, Pei Zeqi replied solemnly, "I suspect it’s the Hong family."

"The Hong family?" Zhan Ting looked confused, not fully understanding.

He usually road around, being unfamiliar with such small families was very normal.

"My lord may not know; the Hong family is my Pei family’s mortal enemy. They previously wanted to launch an attack to destroy my Pei family, but we counterattacked instead," Pei Zeqi clasped his fists and spoke quietly, "But even though we established the advantage, we dare not completely annihilate the Hong family."

"Why?"

"Because soone once warned us, the Hong family, has great terror," Pei Zeqi’s expression was solemn, looking at Zhan Ting, full of heaviness.

After Pei Zeqi finished speaking, Zhan Ting didn’t reply.

Instead, he calmly stared at Pei Zeqi.

The scene suddenly beca quiet.

An imposing pressure, like a mountain, ca over them. Pei Zeqi couldn’t help but shudder.

The cold sweat on his back dampened his robe in several breaths.

Pei Zeqi clasped his fists and bowed his head, not daring to look into those eyes again.

"Hmph! If I find out, you!" Zhan Ting’s eyes were full of coldness, slightly glancing at the Pei family elders nearby, "Or you!"

"Intending to deceive , using to wipe out the Hong family. Your Pei family will disappear!" Zhan Ting’s tone was extrely chilling.

"My lord, how dare I," Pei Zeqi saw Zhan Ting’s tone slightly soften, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and spoke softly.

"We wouldn’t dare deceive my lord!" The Pei family elders also bowed and spoke, trembling.

Seeing Pei Zeqi’s head lifted again, Zhan Ting coldly asked, "Who told you this information?"

"It was~."

Pei Zeqi’s voice was slightly hesitant.

He didn’t expect Zhan Ting’s focus would be here; shouldn’t they set off to the Hong family right away?

Thinking of Lin Yuan’s instructions, he was extrely hesitant, unsure whether to ntion Lin Yuan’s na.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Pei Zeqi’s indecisiveness, Zhan Ting’s face instantly turned cold.

"Reporting, it was a third-rank expert." Pressured by the other’s powerful presence, Pei Zeqi didn’t dare conceal anymore, opting to bite the bullet and pass the checkpoint before them.

As for Lin Yuan’s bla, he’d deal with it later.

"Third-rank?" Zhan Ting was slightly surprised.

There was a third-rank expert in Yanghua, and he was completely unaware.

First a third-rank from the demonic sect, now another third-rank pops up? This little Yanghua, so many strange things?

"Where is this person now? Still in Yanghua?" Zhan Ting asked again, after a brief period of awe.

"Correct, still in Yanghua, nad Lin Yuan," Pei Zeqi nodded.

"Alright. First check the Hong family’s matter, then handle Lin Yuan," Zhan Ting contemplated briefly, then proceeded towards the street, "No ti to lose. Before the opponent can react, kill the demonic sect mbers."

"Lead the way!"

The group set off at once, heading towards the Hong family without rest.

About two incense sticks later.

The group disembarked from their horses and arrived at the Hong family estate.

By now, the Hong family no longer had the grandeur of its peak tis. Only two Martial Artists guarded, patrolling back and forth.

Zhan Ting and the group, all skilled Martial Artists, quietly leaped over the wall, unnoticed by the patrollers.

Swish, swish, swish.

Several shadows flew past, traversing several gardens in a mont.

The Hong family, as a top aristocrat, occupied a vast area. But under the Martial Artists at the late Condensing Origin stage, it wasn’t much work.

After about half an incense stick, Zhan Ting suddenly stopped at a pavilion.

For he already sensed the ordinary traces of the specter’s activities here.

Swoosh!

Zhan Ting’s figure suddenly flickered, dashing towards the courtyard deep inside.

As Pei Zeqi and the others blinked, Zhan Ting had already vanished from sight.

"The demonic sect’s mbers will naturally be eliminated by the emissary," Pei Zeqi’s cold tone held a hint of joy, "With the Hong family weakened, it’s our chance to kill soone like Hong Bangzhao!"

Pei Zeqi’s eyes flashed with gloom.

Indeed, he deliberately revealed Lin Yuan’s identity earlier. The inspector would kill the demonic sect mbers and then take Lin Yuan away.

A few Martial Artists at the Aperture ridian stage, entirely leaving Yanghua, would allow his Pei family to fully control Yanghua, seizing all resources.

As to whether the inspector could take Lin Yuan away, he couldn’t guarantee. What if Lin Yuan stayed?

With the inspector, that would be an insurance for Lin Yuan leaving, ensuring that Yanghua only had one voice.

That is the Pei family!

"Hong Bangzhao has lived long enough! Tonight, take his head," Pei Zeqi whispered sharply, dashing towards the family hall.

The elder followers behind him also wore cold smiles, instantly following.