Medical Martial God
Chapter 82

"Raging Dragon's Collapse!"

As Ye Xuan's ice-cold voice echoed within Saber Lord's mind, a terrifying fist force madly rushed into his body like an angry dragon, causing undisguised shock to surface on his ancient calm face.

"Puchi …"

In the next moment, under Ye Wen Feng's extremely astonished gaze, the Saber Lord's body was like hit by a howling train, spurting out a large amount of blood, his entire body flew backwards like a cannonball … …

"Tap, tap, tap …"

Powerful forces crisscrossed the area as they created a strong wind along the way. Saber Lord was sent flying for a long distance before he was continuously pushed back dozens of steps until his back collided with a hard wall. Only then was he able to stabilize himself …

"Pata! Pata! Pata!"

Traces of blood also flowed out from his arm.

It turned out that under Ye Xuan's tyrannical force, even the Saber Lord's clothes and arms were torn by the force. It could be said that his arm was dripping with blood, and he looked miserable to the extreme …

The Raging Dragon's Destruction was a martial skill created by the Devil Lord Ye Xuan during his pinnacle period. Its lethality was extraordinary, far surpassing that of the Wind God's Fury and Tian Xuan's Leg. Even with his current strength, he was barely able to execute it.

"How could this be?"

Seeing Saber Lord being blown away and seeing his bloodied arm, Ye Wen Feng's face was filled with shock and astonishment, as words of disbelief came out of his mouth.

Even the masked beauty at the side had a particularly grave look on her face.

The others looked at each other as if they were in a dream.

He was not just the steward of the Ye Family, he was also an underground lord who had dominated the Star Sea. More importantly, the Dragon Lord was a figure of the same generation, because he was tired of fighting and killing, so he left the martial arts world and willingly became a steward of the Ye Family!

In the Ye family that had a strong background, the strength of Saber Lord could be ranked in the top ten.

Even if it was the War Tiger Society, the Evil Wolf Gang leader would still have to show him some respect. This was the trump card that Ye Wen Feng was proud of.

Yet, such a famous person was actually sent flying by a single punch from Ye Xuan. How could Ye Wenfeng's group not feel shocked and shocked after being injured like this?

In the end, in his eyes, Ye Xuan was just a stray dog that had been kicked out of his family.

"You, trash, have never practiced martial arts. How could you have such powerful strength?"

Saber Lord lowered his head to look at his injured arm. He raised his head and directed his gaze toward Ye Xuan. His eyes flickered with unconcealed shock and seriousness as he coldly said those words.

He was well aware of what happened to Ye Xuan. It could be said that he watched as Ye Xuan grew up.

This guy was not only idle all day, but also ate and played everywhere. He had never practiced martial arts, and had also been in a car accident. He had been a vegetable in a hospital bed for three years.

It had to be known that he had cultivated this kind of strength for decades.

Even Leng Qingcheng was shocked by Ye Xuan's strength. She clearly knew that this Saber Lord wasn't an ordinary person.

"Uhh … is this power really that strong?" "Sorry, I don't know. After all, I just started practicing a few days ago …"

Hearing Saber Lord's words and seeing his shocked expression, Ye Xuan slightly apologized.

"Pfft …"

His words almost made Saber Lord spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just a few days ago, you already had such powerful strength, do you take yourself f * cking to be a god?

However, this guy really hadn't practiced martial arts and had only just woken up from his vegetative state.

Could this guy have gotten some sort of Successor Disciple?

Or was that thing in this guy's body all the time?

At this moment, too many thoughts flashed through Saber Lord's mind.

"Old thing, you were the one who took action just now. Now it's my turn …"

In the instant that Saber Lord was distracted, Ye Xuan's ice-cold voice quietly resounded in his ears.

"Boom!"

Just as the voice rang out, a strong gust of wind quietly blew past, causing Saber Lord's clothes to flutter. When he raised his head, the person that appeared in his line of sight was Ye Xuan, who was clenching his fists and bringing a fierce wind over.

Just as Saber Lord was about to take action, he saw Ye Xuan's foot exerted force and his body jumped up into the air like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss.

Following that, his body spun through the air like a wind and fire wheel as he attacked Saber Lord. As he got closer, his right leg hacked down at Saber Lord with a battle axe!

Furious Dragon Axe!

At this moment, Ye Xuan's whip-like leg seemed to transform into an angry dragon that emitted an intimidating energy as it whistled down toward Saber Lord, causing his expression to greatly change and shock to surge within his eyes.

A life and death crisis that he had not experienced for decades surged into his mind once more, causing his expression to become extremely solemn.

He never imagined that Ye Xuan would be able to unleash such a terrifying attack.

This had no doubt exceeded his expectations!

"Is this the true strength of that guy?"

The facial expressions of the masked beauties standing at the side also became serious. They tightly held their jade-like hands while mumbling words came out of their mouths.

Ye Xuan's attack was something she found hard to defend against.

"Iron Mountain Shield!"

Seeing Ye Xuan's whip kicks whistling down, the Saber Lord was unable to dodge and could only clench his teeth and take a defensive stance.

His legs were separated by half a step and his body was crouching. His arms crossed over his head, forming an iron wall.

"BOOM!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded out in the next moment. It was Ye Xuan's whip leg that descended onto Saber Lord's crossed arms.

"Kacha …."

A terrifying force exploded out of Ye Xuan's leg like a flood, forcefully devouring Saber Lord's body. His mouth spat out a large amount of blood, and his body violently trembled from being unable to withstand this powerful force.

The floor beneath his feet crumbled due to being unable to withstand the force, causing the Saber Lord's body to sink under the shocked and fearful gazes of the surrounding people.

Finally, half of his body sank into the ground, leaving only his chest area exposed. He was like a wooden log standing in the middle of the field.

The power of one strike from Ye Xuan was actually so terrifying!

"Cough cough …" You. You. How could your power... How can he be so strong? "

Saber Lord resisted the urge to faint. He raised his head to look at Ye Xuan, who was completely unharmed, and spoke in terror.

The strength that Ye Xuan had displayed completely overturned both his understanding and the limits of what his body could endure.

"Puchi …"

Just as he finished speaking, he could no longer hold it in. A large amount of foul blood and shattered organs sprayed from his mouth, and he fainted on the spot.

"Saber Lord, Saber Lord …."

This scene made Ye Wen Feng's eyelids jump as he shouted anxiously.

However, there was no response from Saber Lord at all.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

After taking care of the Saber Lord, Ye Xuan's expression didn't waver in the slightest. It was as if he'd done something insignificant. With ice-cold steps, he walked towards Ye Wenfeng with an invisible aura.

"You, Ye Xuan, what are you planning to do?"

Ye Wenfeng's expression changed when he saw Ye Xuan closing in on him step by step. He tried his best to maintain his calm as he coldly spoke.

"What do you think?"

Ye Xuan coldly replied.

"You want to touch me?"

Ye Wen Feng clenched his fist and said angrily.

"So what if I touch you?"

Ye Xuan's palm reached out to grab Ye Wenfeng's neck.

"Shua!"

Just as Ye Xuan's claws were about to land on Ye Wen Feng's neck, a sharp sword light flashed. It was the masked beauty who'd blocked in front of Ye Wen Feng.

"You want to stop me?"

The sharp sword light caused Ye Xuan to withdraw his hand as he coldly stared at the masked beauty, and indifferent words came out of his mouth.

The masked woman only looked at him coldly, not replying.

Being saved by the masked beauty, Ye Wen Feng heaved a sigh of relief. This woman was finally going to take action.

"You have three seconds to choose."

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered with coldness as he stared at the masked beauty, his mouth emitting cold words.

As his words fell, a terrifying aura that only masked beauties could feel unreservedly spread out from Ye Xuan's body, causing the masked beauty's expression to greatly change. Her heart surged with boundless fear and shock.

At this moment, it was as if the Ye Xuan in front of her wasn't a single person, but rather a demon that towered above the heavens.

Behind him flowed a blood-red river full of countless corpses and bones. Beneath his feet were countless fierce experts and demons, waving their claws and baring their fangs, constantly struggling, as if they could charge out and tear her apart at any moment.

Even if the masked beauty was her Master, she would never have felt such a terrifying aura. This made her feel as if she couldn't resist at all.

"Pata! Pata! Pata!"

Drops of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the masked beauty. They followed along her face as they fell, emitting a clear sound as they landed on the ground …

"Ye Xuan, even trash like you wants to touch me!" "Miss Lin, please cripple him!"

Seeing the masked beauty not make a move for a long time, Ye Wen Feng's expression was ice-cold as he glared venomously at Ye Xuan's mouth. From within, an angry and sinister voice sounded out.

However, just as he finished speaking, he was shocked to see that the masked beauty in front of him had respectfully retreated to the side, allowing him to be exposed under Ye Xuan's gaze …

"You …"

"Puchi …"

This scene caused Ye Wen Feng's face to go pale. He was just about to speak when Ye Xuan ruthlessly slapped his face …

In an instant, blood gushed out as Ye Wen Feng was heavily slapped to the ground by Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan …." "You damned bastard …"

"Ahh …"

The intense pain caused Ye Wen Feng's face to distort from the pain. He angrily glared at Ye Xuan as he cursed in rage.

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's foot stepped on his chest, causing his cursing to abruptly stop.