Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction Chapter 307 - 75 Conclusion

After resting for a mont, Lin Yuan stood up again.

At this ti, the injuries on his body were just superficial wounds. After taking two pills, they were no longer a concern.

A few breaths later, Lin Yuan returned to the location where the black lotus had been released.

This place had now turned into a giant round pit, ten zhang in diater and about five feet deep.

Lin Yuan stepped forward and walked into the deep pit.

At this mont, Xiang Feichen was nowhere to be seen.

Everything about him had been blasted into minced at along with the release of the black lotus.

Lin Yuan walked to the center of the deep pit, bent down, and slowly picked up the yellowish-white skull at the center.

Crack.

Just as Lin Yuan pinched a corner, the skull disintegrated into countless fragnts, rustling down to the ground.

"All gone, huh."

Lin Yuan mused briefly, feeling infinite emotion in his heart.

The fighting power Xiang Feichen displayed now was truly the peak combat power of the Qiao Mai realm.

Such a talent standing in one city, as long as they had a Spiritual Artifact on them, could temporarily cross that boundary using the artifact, boosting their combat power.

Lin Yuan could understand this point as well.

Once you step into the third realm of martial arts, you can change your divine soul’s form, simulating different shapes, and obtain different effects.

The True Spirit stored in a Spiritual Artifact serves as a mold for the divine soul. rging the True Spirit with the divine soul completes its shaping, allowing you to unleash the expected power.

"But this step cos with a price, after all, it’s not the True Spirit you’ve condensed yourself."

After thinking it through, Lin Yuan shook his head again. He was indifferent to this thod.

rging with a True Spirit to borrow power could also greatly impact one’s divine soul. rging too much could blur the line between True Spirit and divine soul.

It might even be possible for the True Spirit to take over one’s soul, reborn from it.

At this mont, with not even bone fragnts left of Xiang Feichen, Lin Yuan didn’t linger.

He returned to Ning Yi’s side, glanced at Ning Yi’s lifeless eyes, while the Spiritual Artifact still in his hand occasionally flashed with a subtle glow.

Looking at the ancient long sword, Lin Yuan shook his head slightly.

Ning Yi was indeed too overconfident, to the point of stupidity.

In fact, when Chou Junhao struck before, if he truly wanted to save Lin Yuan, he had the chance to stop it directly. But he didn’t move and watched Chou Junhao make his move.

At that ti, Lin Yuan had already seen through his mind.

Upon hearing Ning Yi’s intention to assist, he had already activated Phantom Cloud, confusing the vision, allowing the decisive strike to miss completely.

Phantom Cloud was a unique skill derived from the Heavenly Light Cloud Raising Scripture he had cultivated fully, using light and shadow to transform into a substitute.

And his figure quietly appeared behind Ning Yi, landing a successful blow.

Sighing in his heart, Lin Yuan picked up the Spiritual Artifact containing the True Spirit of the Fire Crow.

With a movent of his feet, Lin Yuan’s figure vanished from where he stood.

Just as he disappeared.

Boom!

A golden lotus quietly blood in front of Ning Yi.

Everything returned to peace.

On the other side, Di Jianyi was continuously fighting with Qi Yu.

Hearing the violent explosions in the distance, Di Jianyi’s face grew even more grim.

"Damn woman!"

Di Jianyi cursed angrily. Now with such blasts appearing, it was clearly a decisive battle between both sides.

If Xiang Feichen was fine, it was okay, but if Lin Yuan won, he wouldn’t be leaving today.

Thinking of this, he grew increasingly anxious.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Their moves were incredibly swift, and in a single breath, their blades and swords clashed no less than ten tis.

"Damn bitch, you seeking death? I’ll fulfill your wish."

Di Jianyi was completely enraged, furious to the extre.

With a long knife, the aura surged, he slashed violently towards Qi Yu.

But just then, Qi Yu strangely retreated.

"Hm? This retreat just happens to be my chance to withdraw."

Di Jianyi’s eyes flickered with delight.

But in the next mont, his body suddenly stiffened.

A golden lotus suddenly magnified in his pupils.

Boom!

Di Jianyi’s body flew back, slamming heavily onto the ground.

"Without a Spiritual Artifact, in the Qiao Mai realm, easily extinguished."

Lin Yuan’s mind flashed, his foot already stepping on Di Jianyi’s chest.

"You?!"

"How are you so fast!"

Fear flickered in Di Jianyi’s eyes.

Lin Yuan smiled faintly, but his gaze was full of indifference.

Crack.

Di Jianyi’s chest caved in, and he imdiately breathed his last.

"Senior Sister, sorry I’m a bit late."

Lin Yuan sensed Qi Yu’s withered aura, clearly having expended a lot in her battle with Di Jianyi.

Qi Yu shook her head, noticing Lin Yuan’s sowhat bedraggled state, and the obvious bloody hole in his right hand, indicating the fierce battle.

"Junior Brother, are you alright?" Qi Yu asked anxiously.

"Just so superficial wounds, nothing serious."

Qi Yu nodded slightly, but didn’t sense Ning Yi’s presence.

"Where’s Ning Yi?" Qi Yu frowned.

"I killed him!"

Lin Yuan spoke calmly, appearing very composed.

"...."

Qi Yu’s breath caught.

Killed?

Just like that, with such simplicity?

"He wanted to kill , so I countered, it’s as simple as that." Lin Yuan saw Qi Yu’s deep frown and explained.

Qi Yu paused in silence, staring at Lin Yuan’s tranquil gaze and sighed softly: "Ning Yi’s identity is special, just his father is the vice principal of the martial academy, with mid-level Lingyuan strength. Also, he has a brother with high status in the Fire Crow Sect, just below the true heir."

This was also why she could only avoid Ning Yi rather than reprimand him.

Qi Yu sighed again: "Junior Brother, killing Ning Yi, you acted recklessly."

"Senior Sister, sotis, one has no choice." Lin Yuan shook his head, stepping forward towards Liuzhuang: "If I didn’t kill him, the one dead would be ."

Qi Yu watched Lin Yuan’s retreating figure, pursed her lips, and still followed.

Before long, the two returned to Liuzhuang.

The next day.

Liuzhuang appeared quite peaceful.

With Chou Junhao and Ning Yi gone, the others were quite close to Lin Yuan. anwhile, on the demonic sect’s side, without Di Jianyi and Xiang Feichen leading, they didn’t dare act openly.

Lin Yuan continued his usual routine, as if nothing had happened.

However, in Qi Yu’s mind was a hint of concealed worry.

With Ning Yi dead, it’s hard to tell what storm Deputy Principal Ning might unleash.

"Delay as long as we can."

Qi Yu sat in the gazebo, watching Lin Yuan diligently training in the martial arts field, and sighed slightly.

And ti passed gradually.

Five days later.

A letter reached Qi Yu’s hand.

As she held the letter, she couldn’t calm her heart.

In the study, holding the letter, she couldn’t open it for a long ti.

The letter seed trendously heavy, giving rise to a sense of desolation in her heart: "If they truly intend to investigate Ning Yi’s matter, then let Junior Brother Lin escape, as far as he can."

After a mont of silence, Qi Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts in her heart.

After all, whatever is ant to co will co.

Besides, other than Lin Yuan and herself, no one else knew about this.

With a trace of luck, Qi Yu finally opened the envelope.

But the contents of the letter shocked her imnsely.

"True heir arriving to expand territory?"

Reading the letter, Qi Yu’s fair face showed a trace of tension.

"We are all to return to Changle Village to welco the true heir?!"

Qi Yu furrowed her brows: "In this case, should Lin Yuan return?"