I Am Not The Machine King

In this battle state, Lin Yuan immediately sensed that something was wrong!

However, the distance between the two sides was too close.

The most important thing was that Lin Yuan was still charging forward.

Facing the surging fist, he could not retreat or dodge at all.

Although Pei Xi did not pour in the attribute strength and spirit skill of his spirit seed, the full-strength punch of a level three martial artist's spirit energy was impossible to block with Lin Yuan's current strength.

This punch at such a close distance would definitely heavily injure Lin Yuan.

Thinking of this result, no matter who it was, even Pei Xi's good friend's face was deathly pale.

If this punch were to go down, Pei Xi might not be able to bear the consequences.

Some of the juniors couldn't bear to see this scene and turned their heads away.

At the critical moment, Lin Yuan mobilized his spirit energy and decisively activated the silver-gray mechanical-type spirit seed in his body. He used the only mechanical-type basic skill that he had learned!

"Mechanization!"

"Iron fist!"

When Lin Yuan shouted in his heart, the iron in the iron bag that was tied around his waist to increase the intensity of his training was almost instantly dissolved by Lin Yuan's spirit energy.

Then, through the rapid condensation of mechanical-type spirit energy, it quickly condensed into his right fist.

Half a second later, Lin Yuan's right fist changed from a bare fist to a real iron fist, as if it had condensed into a shining black iron glove!

Pei Xi did not react to this sudden change at all.

"A fist fight?"

Lin Yuan showed no mercy in the face of Pei Xi's sudden attack.

This punch was like a shooting star as it flew straight at his opponent!

Clang!

Crack!

The fists of both sides collided with each other, and spirit energy burst out.

A muffled cracking sound and the sound of bones breaking on Pei Xi's right fist came almost at the same time.

"Ah!!!"

In the next moment, Pei Xi's face turned dark red, and his painful screams were heard outside the dojo.

Pei Xi's punch did not use the attribute power of the spirit seed. It was equivalent to a punch landing on Lin Yuan's iron fist.

One could imagine how painful it was!

All the iron bags around his waist were removed, and Lin Yuan's speed was even faster than before!

As he was pushed back by Pei Xi, the acute spirit that had been hidden in Lin Yuan's heart for a long time was released for the first time.

Lin Yuan's gaze was fixed on Pei Xi like a knife.

His agile body quickly stabilized his body, and his right foot made perfect support on the ground as he soared into the air.

His body elegantly rotated 360 degrees in the air.

"Whirlwind Kick!"

Boom!

When Lin Yuan's right foot hit Pei Xi's side face, all the students in the dojo opened their mouths wide and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Before Pei Xi could recover from the pain in his right hand, his handsome left face was hit by Lin Yuan's powerful kick. His entire body flew out and crashed heavily on the ground.

Bang!

At this moment, Lin Yuan's body was emitting an aura that was completely different from the past. It was extremely sharp.

Even Wu Di was still in a daze. There was only one question in his mind.

"How did he do it?"

All of this happened too suddenly. The dojo was instantly silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Pei Xi, who was sent flying with a kick, and the handsome youth in the center of the arena.

...

"F*ck you!"

Pei Xi's handsome face was so ferocious that it was terrifying.

A low growl sounded in the dojo. Clearly, he had completely lost his mind.

At the time he released his ice-type spirit energy, the temperature in the dojo started to drop!

"Pei Xi!"

"Pei Xi!"

"How dare you!"

At this moment, Wu Di, Fang Zixin, and Lin Yuan's pals, who were watching the battle from the side, walked up to the arena and stood in front of Lin Yuan.

"Pei Xi, don't let me look down on you."

Fang Zixin sneered and immediately released his wind-type spirit energy.

Wu Di also released his lightning-type spirit energy and said, "Show yourself some respect, Pei Xi."

They were both level two martial artists. They had opened eleven of their twelve meridians and were only one step away from becoming a level three martial artist.

They would definitely be at a disadvantage in a head-on fight, but they would never be afraid in such a situation.

On the other side, Pei Xi's friends and the teachers from the dojo quickly leaped onto the field to stop Pei Xi, who was burning with anger.

"Pei Xi, calm down..."

"Pei Xi, forget it."

...

Pei Xi finally sobered up after being stopped by the two dojo teachers.

However, when he heard the whispers of countless students below the field, Pei Xi's expression was still extremely gloomy. It was no longer as calm and warm as before.

Elder Yang could not care about Pei Xi's identity as a disciple of the aristocratic family, but it was the other way round for the two ordinary martial arts teachers. They could only try to persuade him in a soft voice.

"Hmph..."

Pei Xi snorted coldly and looked at Lin Yuan in the air. Sparks flew everywhere.

Even though Pei Xi's gaze was as if he wanted to swallow Lin Yuan alive, Lin Yuan only looked at him quietly.

Lin Yuan could not fight with him but it did not mean that he could be bullied.

"Pei Xi, let's go."

One of Pei Xi's lackeys sighed and pulled Pei Xi back.

The situation had developed to this point, and it could no longer be stopped.

The venue was surrounded by many people.

This matter would soon spread to the aristocratic families and the schools. Pei Xi would have to bear the wrath of his father.

The surrounding students made way for him. Pei Xi's hands and feet were injured in this battle, and he was still in a sorry state when he left.

After Pei Xi and his underlings left the dojo, the dojo was instantly in an uproar. They began to discuss the battle crazily.

"F*ck! What's going on?!"

"How did Lin Yuan do it just now?"

"I didn't see it clearly."

"I didn't see it clearly either!"

...

On one side of the field, Lin Yuan was holding his right arm, which was hurting faintly.

Wu Di, Fang Zixin, and a few friends surrounded him to ask about Lin Yuan's condition at once.

"Lin Yuan, how are you?"

"Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine. My bones aren't broken," Lin Yuan moved his right hand slightly and answered.

If his body was not strong enough, he would have broken his hand when he exchanged a punch with Pei Xi.

Fortunately, Pei Xi did not use the attribute power of the spirit seed at that time.

Otherwise, the huge gap between the realm and the spirit energy could not be made up by a mechanized iron fist.

"F*ck, what's wrong with you!"

"What did you do just now? How did you do that?!"

After confirming that Lin Yuan was fine, the surrounding friends were relieved at first, but then they became excited.

Wu Di was also dumbfounded. He had lived with Lin Yuan for so long, how could he not know that Lin Yuan had this trick?

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it in detail later."

At this moment, two teachers from the dojo came over to ask about Lin Yuan's condition.

After confirming that Lin Yuan was fine, they heaved a sigh of relief. They had not expected Pei Xi's sudden outburst.

Pei Xi's identity was much more honorable than Lin Yuan's, but the Basic Martial Arts hall had always prohibited the use of spirit energy.

With so many students watching, the two teachers could not openly side him.

Moreover, it was indeed Pei Xi who had made the first move. If they were to be held accountable, Pei Xi would be the first.

"Lin Yuan, come with us for a moment."