Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

Lin Zhu nodded and began to demonstrate the Three-Part Divine Finger, which included cutting through gold and jade, dividing the world into three parts, being extremely urgent, and returning to the origin.

Xiong Ba's eyelids twitched as he watched. This guy had already entered the inner sanctum, while he himself was only at the level of a master.

"Alright, alright, I can't give you any pointers. Just go back and practice on your own."

He was relieved now. So what if this monstrous talent had practiced the Three-Part Return to Origin technique? In any case, whether he had practiced it or not, he still wouldn't be able to beat him in a few years.

This world ultimately belongs to the young!

He sighed inwardly, his ambitions waning considerably; maintaining the status quo of the World Society was now of paramount importance.

For some reason, the kingdoms of the Western Regions have been somewhat unsettled this year, and have begun to experience turmoil.

Among them were some highly skilled individuals whom even Xiong Ba greatly feared.

Fortunately, Wu Xingyun is in charge of the Tianshan area, so things won't get too chaotic.

Lin Zhu originally wanted to fight Xiong Ba, but seeing that he didn't want to, he didn't insist.

After spending a day at the World Society, he left amidst You Ruo's reluctant gaze and returned to Lingjiu Palace.

During her time at Lingjiu Palace, Zhao Min was very envious of him, but thanks to the strict guarding of Zhang San Niang and Huang Rong, she was not allowed to get too close.

After the New Year, Wu Xingyun drove Lin Zhu, an unstable factor, down the mountain.

"Hurry up and leave. With you here, none of them can concentrate on their cultivation."

Lin Zhu really wanted to reply, "Is it my fault?"

He went down the mountain without the slightest regret.

And indeed, it shouldn't affect their cultivation.

If true love is meant to last, why should it be confined to day and night?

He left gracefully, without taking away a single snowflake from the Tianshan Mountains.

When traveling alone, the speed is faster, but once you exceed 600 kilometers per hour, the speed cannot be increased further.

This was his true limit speed; he ran from Tianshan to Yumenguan in just one day.

Inside the Jade Gate Pass, in a small town, he decided to rest for the time being and entered a decent-looking inn.

As I entered, several pairs of eyes turned to me.

Among the group, a young man was scrutinizing him closely. The young man was accompanied by a group of sword maidens, and sitting in front of him was a peerless expert.

Lin Zhu couldn't discern the depth of his strength, so he could only be above the Grandmaster level.

"Ke'er, do not look at what is improper."

Lin Zhu turned his head and looked over. Could it be Ouyang Feng and his son Ouyang Ke, with their imposing manner and attire?

Ouyang Feng has reached his peak? He must have had some extraordinary encounter.

He had seen Hong Qigong in the capital last time. Perhaps it was because he had become the leader of the Beggars' Sect and had received the complete inheritance, which would also bring him to the pinnacle.

The two were none other than Ouyang Feng and his son Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke was lustful, but not to the point of being blinded by lust. When his uncle reminded him, he knew that Lin Zhu was not someone to be trifled with, so he smiled and clasped his hands in apology.

Judging from his appearance, someone who doesn't know him would think he's a polite young gentleman.

Ouyang Ke is not bad-looking.

But Lin Zhu knew who he was and didn't even want to pay him any attention.

Lin Zhu would only pay attention to Ouyang Feng and send him to the underworld if Ouyang Feng was not by his side.

Seeing Lin Zhu's attitude, Ouyang Feng snorted coldly and said, "You are being far too rude."

He couldn't discern Lin Zhu's abilities, but seeing his youth, he figured he couldn't possibly be at the pinnacle and that he could handle him.

He would be more than willing to stifle a genius.

Lin Zhu thought to herself, "Fine, I'll put up with it for now, but you're here to cause trouble!"

He said, "An old toad and a little toad, what's the point of being polite?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You little brat, you dare to look down on me?"

Chapter 170 The First Appearance of the Heavenly Gate

With a single palm strike, true essence formed a palm print that flew towards them.

The shopkeeper was perceptive; having overheard their conversation, he knew a fight was about to break out, so he quickly hid far away, fearing he might be caught in the crossfire.

Lin Zhu thrust out a palm strike, and the two palm prints collided in mid-air, sending Ouyang Ke and the sword maiden beside him flying with a shockwave.

Inside the inn, tables, chairs, and benches were broken.

"Excellent palm technique!" Ouyang Feng's gaze sharpened. After Lin Zhu made his move, he could tell that he was a Grandmaster, but not quite at the pinnacle.

That makes things easier. He made another move, instantly appearing in front of Lin Zhu. His arm seemed boneless, like a venomous snake opening its huge mouth to grab Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu wasn't afraid. He instantly reached out and grabbed the other man's wrist, striking at his vital spot.

Ouyang Feng was startled. What an exquisite move! He quickly changed his move, switching from a grappling technique to a palm strike. He bulged his chest and brought down a powerful palm strike.

Lin Zhuhua transformed the grappling technique into a finger strike, unleashing the Guiyuan One-Finger Technique.

Ouyang Feng was shocked and hastily retreated.

But it was too late; Lin Zhu pointed a finger at his palm.

With a "poof" sound, a hole was pierced through Ouyang Feng's palm.

"What a vicious move."

"There's something even more vicious!" Lin Zhu pressed on, having also assessed Ouyang Feng's strength, which was roughly comparable to that of Xiaoyao Hou.

Ouyang Feng, however, was somewhat intimidated. Where did this freak come from? He was so powerful.

Then a gust of wind arose, and a huge footprint appeared before them.

He quickly crossed his arms to block the kick, but was sent flying.

However, he also managed to obtain the Serpent Staff.

Seeing this, Lin Zhu stopped.

He knew there were two highly venomous snakes inside the iron staff, and he wasn't sure if he could withstand being bitten.

When Ouyang Feng saw him stop his attack, he was surprised and uncertain. Why did he stop? Shouldn't he be pressing his advantage?

But seeing him staring intently at the mouth of his serpent staff, he tensed again, 'This is my trump card, I hope it hasn't been discovered yet?'

Then, noticing the kick Lin Zhu had just used, he asked, "That's the Wind God Kick. Rumor has it that Nie Feng, the leader of the Divine Wind Hall of the World Society, is the most handsome man in the Western Regions. I didn't expect him to look like a girl."

"Me, Nie Feng?" Lin Zhu chuckled. "Old toad, you've mistaken me for someone else." He glanced at Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Feng was startled and used his lightness skill to travel thousands of miles in an instant to protect Ouyang Ke. "Ke'er, let's go."

Fearing the consequences, he dared not linger there and grabbed Ouyang Ke before running away.

Can they escape?

Lin Zhu gave chase, while Feng Shen Tui followed at a leisurely pace.

Several Fiora players were left behind, unsure of what to do.

"Big sister, what do we do?"

"Go and protect your master."

These few were essentially suicide soldiers, fiercely loyal to Ouyang Ke, and followed him.

Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke fled southeast, which happened to be the same destination as Lin Zhu.

While it can travel a thousand miles in an instant, it's still not as fast as the Wind God's Leg.

But Lin Zhu didn't plan to catch up with them immediately; he wanted to wear them down as much as possible.

Ouyang Feng clearly saw through Lin Zhu's thoughts, but he showed no sign of stopping.

He didn't believe that a mere Grandmaster could outlast him. He would launch a counterattack when the time came.

With their own thoughts, the two ran for a day and a night before finally seeing Jincheng in the distance.

As they passed through a forest, Lin Zhu knew it was about time. He suddenly accelerated and blocked their path, his fists gathering icy energy.

Heavenly Frost Fist, defying snow and frost.

There are four moves in total, all executed instantly.

"What?!" Ouyang Feng was shocked and quickly threw Ouyang Ke away. "Ke'er, go, go as far away as possible."

He then used the Serpent Staff to block the attack.

A chill suddenly arose from the serpent staff.

The two venomous snakes inside were forced out; their bodies were metallic silver-white, as if formed from mercury.

"Who are you to Xiong Ba?"

He asked loudly.

"You don't need to know that." Lin Zhu put three fingers of his right hand together and drew them forward.

A single move could cleave through gold and jade, tearing through space.

Ouyang Feng blocked again, sparks flew from the Spirit Serpent Staff, and a deep gash was slashed into it.

This weapon was forged entirely from black iron, heavy and hard, yet Lin Zhu managed to carve a deep mark on it with a single finger.

He was terrified and said, "If you kill me, Tianmen will not let you go."

Lin Zhu paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you also from Tianmen?"

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng was taken aback. "Could it be that you are too?" he said, but he remained vigilant.

"How are Indra and the Goddess?" Lin Zhu asked.

Ouyang Feng felt certain, and although he was still on guard, he relaxed somewhat.

“It seems it was indeed a misunderstanding. I have never seen Emperor Shitian, but the Divine Mother still retains her elegance,” Ouyang Feng said.