Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 971 - 967: I’ll Perform a Magic Trick for You (8 Updates)

Chapter 971: Chapter 967: I’ll Perform a Magic Trick for You (8 Updates)

Abrupt.

Su Chen’s wrist flicked.

Terrible Qi Power circulated.

Pouring all his strength into this twist.

Crack!!!

The sound was crisp and somewhat piercing.

To the eye, the spear of low-grade dominion level, it actually... it actually broke.

Snapped right in the middle.

As if the spear were nothing but a twig.

This scene almost made everyone’s eyes fall to the ground.

Completely beyond the limits of their imagination!

Since when have dominion-level Weapons become so fragile?! Since when can Physical Hands utterly destroy Divine Weapons?

With the spear breaking, Liu Zhen finally snapped back to reality, his indescribable terror surging like a wildly rising tide, flooding his Mind.

Liu Zhen subconsciously thought to flee, knowing he’s an idiot and certainly not Su Chen’s match.

He had vastly underestimated Su Chen.

As for the bravado he and Song Yunyan had put forth earlier, he’d forgotten it all.

Surviving is what’s real.

Liu Zhen channeled all the Mysterious Qi inside his body, stirring up his movement technique with dancing steps, attempting to distance himself from Su Chen.

Alas.

Was it ever that easy?

Su Chen was already prepared.

The Traceless Movement Technique activates!!!

Su Chen closed the distance on Liu Zhen, getting even closer.

In his hand, the halved golden spear he had snapped from Liu Zhen was turned into a sharp Will of Death, chasing after Liu Zhen relentlessly.

Scurrying, scurrying, scurrying...

Liu Zhen was completely suffocating, his face deathly pale, panic-stricken and in total disorder, fleeing backward, yet the halved golden spear was even faster.

After a blink.

The spear was almost upon him.

Liu Zhen could already feel the sharp, keen chill.

Hairs on his body stood on end.

Danger, death, so very close.

He gritted his teeth, forcefully changing directions using his movement technique at full strength.

Hiss!

The effect was not bad.

Narrowly dodging the attack of the halved spear, it grazed past the side of his arm.

Liu Zhen let out a slight breath, his heart dripping with cold, relieved sweat.

But at this moment.

Boom!

What Liu Zhen never expected was that Su Chen seemed to have predicted his forceful change of direction, and with no interval, a punch came smashing in.

Indeed, Su Chen had indeed predicted it, he never depended on the halved spear to cause any harm to Liu Zhen... his real attack, was the current Sky Fist!

The attack from the halved spear was just the opening act, purposely forcing Liu Zhen to change his direction.

"Damn it!!!" In that instant, when the scent of danger almost materialized and rushed deep into his brain, how could Liu Zhen not understand?

But he couldn’t dodge it.

Too close.

Too sudden.

And he couldn’t change his movement technique direction twice in a row.

There is no choice but to meet the battle head-on.

"Ah..." Liu Zhen’s face twisted grotesquely, no longer resembling a human visage. He spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood and went all out. The Essence Blood scattered, wrapped around his fist, and he smashed it out with a thunderous crash, directly facing Su Chen’s punch.

Su Chen’s punch, however, appeared ancient, grand, and silent... Visually it seemed almost underwhelming compared to Liu Zhen’s.

But in fact, Su Chen’s punch was thrown under the might of the Power of 150 million Dragons.

Not to mention the Bonus of the Sky Fist martial skill, even Pure Strength alone would bring overwhelming power.

In an Instant.

Bang!!!

The two fists collided and exploded with a shrieking blast in mid-air.

The terrifying sonic waves directly swept across all the nearby space, causing the cave to rumble as if it were about to collapse.

All the nearby Martial Cultivators retreated, each with a different movement style.

It was clear to see.

At the moment the two fists collided, Su Chen stood immovable, his expression unchanged, quietly serene...

And Liu Zhen? He staggered back, taking more than ten steps. By the time he stopped, his entire arm was gone, leaving only a blur of blood and flesh. Liu Zhen’s chest had his ribs lifted, blood dripping everywhere, a ghastly sight to behold. His internal organs also severely injured, as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood accompanied by fragments of bone.

Liu Zhen was gasping for breath, gravely injured to the point of near death.

"Is this what you asked Yun Yan to watch carefully?" Su Chen gazed indifferently at Liu Zhen and spoke.

"You..." Liu Zhen coughed up another mouthful of blood. His face was a gory white grotesque mask covered in blood, looking horrific and ghostly. His eyes were fixated on Su Chen with vengeance, suffused with a blood-red hue. It was a deep-seated, bone-chilling vengefulness.

And then.

Liu Zhen actually laughed.

"Hahaha... Hahahahahaha..." Liu Zhen laughed like a maniac, his laugh, mixed with blood, engulfing the air, making him look even more terrifying.

"What’s so funny?" Su Chen’s face remained largely unexpressive as he spoke lightly.

"I’m laughing because even if you are truly powerful! Even if your Talent is monstrously great! Even if that bitch Song Yunyan really fancies you! Even if you easily defeat me! Even if I’m inferior to you! So what?!!! The one to die is still you! I’ve lost a one-on-one fight, yes! But what about next? Can you defeat the combined force of these three or four dozen Martial Cultivators right in front of you? Huh? What are you so proud of? What are you pretending for? What are you so pleased about? When you’re dead, that bitch Song Yunyan will still be mine! Hahahaha..."

Liu Zhen’s madness escalated, blood spitting, laughter echoing.

Not far away, Song Yunyan was shaking, feeling increasingly cold, frightened, and anxious...

Indeed!

Even if Su Chen has now defeated Liu Zhen.

It was just a one-on-one victory over Liu Zhen.

But what about the other three or four dozen Martial Cultivators? If they join forces, what will Su Chen do?

Damn it!

This is a death trap.

"Feeling desperate, Su Chen? Does it feel like you’ve suddenly gone from Paradise to Hell?" Liu Zhen was excited, thrilled, and ruthless. He wiped the blood from his face, licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and screamed.

Around him, those three or four dozen Martial Cultivators began to move, their gazes intense, their murderous intent sharp and concealed, closing in on Su Chen, vaguely surrounding him.

"Heh heh..." At the same second, Su Chen smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Zhen demanded, his venomousness almost tangible.

"Have you ever seen Magic?" Su Chen blinked.

"Magic?" Liu Zhen knew what Magic meant – the idea of performing the impossible, inconceivable, defying common sense. Simply put, in the world of martial arts cultivation, Magic was akin to Miracles.

"I’ll show you a Magic trick. A trick where, in an Instant, all these three or four dozen Martial Cultivators that you rely on, that you’re proud of, will die instantly," said Su Chen with a smile.

Liu Zhen was stunned, then...

"Hahaha..." He laughed until he could hardly breathe, nearly laughing himself to death. He slapped his thigh, covered in blood and severe injuries, yet he laughed delightfully: "You’re killing me with laughter!!! Hahaha... What a beautiful dream you’re having!"

"Hahaha..." The three or four dozen Martial Cultivators who had surrounded Su Chen also burst into uncontrollable laughter, their faces full of mockery as they stared at Su Chen, thinking he must be delusional, spewing nonsense. Magic? You and your Magic? Go to hell! Are you having delusions?!

"Really?" Su Chen’s lips curled into a dismissive, playful smile, and in secret, he communicated with the Physical Ball: "Physical Ball, begin your performance!"

"Yes, Master." The Soul Devouring Beast, Physical Ball, could hardly wait. It silently left Su Chen’s Divine Mansion without a sound or trace.

Silent and odorless.

Merging with the air.

And then... The Physical Ball began its attack!

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