I Have Awakened The Deduction System



Fighting Left and Right

"Originally, this Old Master felt a little regretful that I couldn't personally tear you into pieces. I didn't expect that the heavens would give me a chance." Zhao Sheng's expression was ferocious. When he thought of his son's death, he wished he could torture the other party to death immediately.

He wanted to cut He Chuan into a thousand pieces in front of all the people of the Heibai Academy and then hang him up in Jizhou City for public display!

A voice filled with venomous resentment resounded throughout the mountain peak, and a ferocious aura spread out from Zhao Sheng's body.

Zhao Sheng directly stepped into the air and turned into a sharp rainbow as he attacked He Chuan.

His only son was killed, and none of the disciples and elders he sent out survived.

His hatred for He Chuan was so deep that he wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh!

Now that he saw He Chuan, he naturally wouldn't hold back. He didn't even care about his status and went down personally to kill He Chuan and avenge Zhao Xu!

"What are you waiting for? Quickly take him down! Little Beast, you truly are audacious beyond imagination. You actually dare to barge into Heibai Academy alone! Today, I'll definitely tear you to pieces!"

"We can't let him escape!"

When the four elders saw this, their eyes revealed a fierce light and roared venomously.

Within the training grounds, all the disciples of the Heibai Academy instantly turned fiendish, rubbing their fists as they swarmed out.

Heibai Academy has been established for over a hundred years. Yet it had never been challenged like this before!

"This day next year will be your death anniversary!" He Chuan stood still and shouted coldly.

"Shameless boasting!"

Zhao Sheng sneered coldly. The majestic spiritual energy of the Heavenly Surge Realm surged and flickered with sharp light. It was as fast as lightning as it crushed down on He Chuan!

"Destruction Blood Palm!"

In an instant, a gust of wind blew from his palm, and spiritual energy shot out.

The terrifying aura of a Heavenly Surge Realm Late Phase cultivator was unleashed, heading straight for He Chuan's vitals!

Seeing this, the other four elders immediately sneered. They looked at He Chuan as if they were looking at a dead man.

They could all sense that Zhao Sheng's attack contained eighty percent of his cultivation. Even if He Chuan was a Life Cultivation Realm martial artist, it was enough to take his life.

"How can such a weak palm technique be used to embarrass yourself?" Seeing the fierce palm wind approaching, He Chuan did not move at all.

He had no intention of dodging or attacking.

The members of the Heibai Academy exchanged glances, their faces blank.

The Destruction Blood Palm was a top-notch Mortal-level martial art. It was the strongest martial technique that Great Elder Zhao Sheng had used in his early years.

In the past, Zhao Sheng had relied on this palm-art to defeat the challengers of the Heibai Academy and to crush countless young elites, thereby becoming an Elder.

With Zhao Sheng's cultivation at the Heavenly Surge Realm, this palm technique was definitely a trump card that could kill any martial artist below the Heavenly Surge Realm.

But from He Chuan's mouth, was it actually weak?

Embarrass yourself?

As expected of a country bumpkin from Canglan City, he didn't even know he was about to die!

"He Chuan will definitely die today!"

At this moment, Zhao Sheng sneered again and again. Light flashed around his body, and the palm force increased a little again.

The originally fierce palm wind suddenly trembled with a blood-red light. It carried a cold and icy aura and directly hit He Chuan's chest.

He Chuan's figure retreated.

Zhao Sheng retracted his momentum and descended from the sky.

The Destruction Blood Palm was one of the two great palm techniques he cultivated.

Advancing to the Heavenly Surge Realm was a step further.

Not only did it increase the power of the palm wind, but it also added the Bloodthirsty Mark to the palm power.

Even a Heavenly Surge Realm martial artist would be severely injured by this mark.

She had thought that He Chuan had three heads and six arms, but a country bumpkin was still a country bumpkin, blindly confident.

He was a reckless youth.

"The most terrifying thing about the Destruction Blood Palm isn't the palm power, but the mark. Once you've been hit by a mark, you'll definitely die!" Zhao Sheng stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly.

"What are you delusional about? The power of the palm technique is too weak. It's too difficult to kill me!" He Chuan's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Seeing that He Chuan was safe and sound, Zhao Sheng's eyes almost popped out in disbelief.

The Destruction Blood Palm was his proudest and most powerful unique martial art!

Although it was a Mortal Martial Art, his attacks were extremely vicious after he added the Bloodthirsty Mark. However, why did He Chuan seem to be fine after being hit by the mark?

It was completely unreasonable!

How could Zhao Sheng know that his palm technique was overbearing and his mark was indeed ruthless.

However, He Chuan's body had been transformed by the divine sword. As he advanced by two realms, the density of the spiritual energy in his body was comparable to that of a peak Heavenly Surge Realm martial artist.

His strength far exceeded that of the Heavenly Surge Realm and was comparable to a martial artist.

Moreover, after opening the Life Gate and stepping into the Life Cultivation Realm, He Chuan already had enough ability to begin nurturing and repairing the divine sword.

His entire body was connected to the divine sword, constantly transmitting spiritual energy to nourish it.

The Life Gate became the channel for the divine sword to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The attacks that were enough to absorb were transformed into the power of the divine sword.

Looking at the stunned Zhao Sheng, He Chuan grinned. He was not in a hurry. Instead, he hooked his finger at Zhao Sheng.

"Why are you wasting your breath on him? Everyone, attack together and kill him directly!" The Third Elder's figure appeared in front of He Chuan. His right hand formed a fist, and his left hand formed a palm. His fist and palm struck out at the same time.

"Lightning Fist Palm!"

Lei Ming was truly decisive.

Others might not understand, but they knew that as the Third Elder of the Heibai Academy, not only did Lei Ming rely on his cultivation base at the Heavenly Surge Realm, but he also relied on his Lightning Fist Palm techniques.

The martial arts technique had long surpassed the ordinary grade and was a genuine low-grade Spirit-rank martial arts technique.

It can be used at the same time. The power of both hands can be divided, and the power of the palm and fist is equal.

Coupled with his Heavenly Surge Realm cultivation, it would be difficult for ordinary martial artists to resist.

In dealing with He Chuan, Lei Ming had used his trump card. In terms of decisiveness and caution, he was the number one expert of the Heibai Academy!

Combining fist and palm, multitasking!

He Chuan's expression was indifferent.

He didn't think that there would be a cultivator cultivating a Spirit-rank Martial Art in a remote area of the Yanyang Empire.

However, he did not know how much of its power he could unleash!

As a former emperor, he had long reached the Emperor Realm.

He Chuan knew very well that it was challenging to control a martial art that could multitask, especially the lower the grade of the martial art, the more complicated it was and difficult to understand.

It was easier said than done!

For Lei Ming to dare to use such a martial art in front of him, was undoubtedly showing off his skills in front of an expert

"Today, I'll let you experience what it means to combine fist and palm truly!"

He Chuan slowly waved his hands. Similarly, his fists and palms exploded with power.

A tiger roar sounded from his right fist. His aura was ferocious and violent, containing the aura of a king.

The dragon roared in his left palm, and the palm wind was like a divine dragon soaring in the nine heavens. It seemed illusory, flowing like water, and hidden with killing intent.

Fist and palm combined!

In an instant, He Chuan's entire aura changed. Standing in front of them, it was as if he wasn't a youth in the Life Cultivation Realm but a martial arts grandmaster, executing a perfect martial art.

Dragon on the left and tiger on the right. Could this be the long-lost Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist?

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng was shocked and dumbfounded.

"How is this possible?"

Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist was not only a high-level Spirit-rank martial art but also the most advanced martial art that combined fist and palm techniques.

As the Grand Elder of Heibai Academy, Zhao Sheng's eyes were sharp, and his horizons were naturally wider. He had once seen this martial art in the Emperor's scrap-picking records.