Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 760: Too Strong_1


Swish, swish, swish!

Before Jiang Chen's words had even finished, an unexpected change occurred. Li Wushuang suddenly rolled up, his arm raising, and several cold lights shot out from his wrist, rapidly aiming for Jiang Minglong's eyes, while Li Wushuang's palm harshly struck towards Jiang Minglong's chest.

"Be careful!"

"Damn it!"

Exclamations and curses arose simultaneously. The incident happened so suddenly that even Lin Jiuxiao and the others didn't react in time. None of them had expected Li Wushuang to resort to such despicable tactics.

Others might not have reacted, but Jiang Chen had his heart set on Jiang Minglong's safety. Seeing Jiang Minglong in danger, he didn't hesitate to draw the Blood Saber and ferociously throw it, while at the same time, he charged onto the stage with a grim expression.

Swish!

A blood-colored saber shadow emerged. The sudden turn of events made Mo Tianze, who wanted to rush towards the stage, pause for a moment, casting a doubtful glance at Jiang Chen who had charged up.

Jiang Minglong was greatly shocked. Seeing he couldn't block the cold gleams shooting towards his eyes, he gritted his teeth and pushed his cultivation technique to its limit, fiercely slapping his palm towards the hand that Li Wushuang had struck.

Bang!

A roar erupted, and Li Wushuang was fiercely knocked off the stage.

And just as the cold gleams were about to penetrate Jiang Minglong's eyes, a blood-colored saber light lit up, blocking the gleams at the very last moment in front of Jiang Minglong's eyes.

Clang, clang, clang!

Sounds of metal striking metal rang out as the cold gleams were blocked by the Blood Saber and feebly fell onto the stage, revealing themselves to be several cold light-emitting steel needles.

Swish!

A figure flashed, Jiang Chen leaped onto the stage, grabbed the hilt of the Blood Saber, and lifted his hand to chop down at Li Wushuang who was below the stage.

"Stop!"

A loud shout rang out, and a figure rushed in front of Li Wushuang, shielding him behind.

Jiang Chen's gaze was icy as he looked at the Second Elder Lu Zhengqiu who had come forth and coldly said, "Such a despicable person is actually worthy of competing for the position of Chief Disciple of your Chixiao Sect? Is your sect a place that harbors filth and accepts disgrace?"

"How dare you!"

Lu Zhengqiu shouted angrily: "Youngster, you dare to insult my Chixiao Sect? Today, I shall punish you on behalf of the sect!"

"Second Elder, just now..." Jiang Minglong's expression changed. He hurriedly tried to intercede for Jiang Chen. Although he didn't know Jiang Chen, and hadn't even seen his face, Jiang Chen had after all saved his life.

"Shut your mouth!" Lu Zhengqiu scolded, his figure flashed as he jumped onto the stage, attacking Jiang Chen directly.

Jiang Chen coldly watched Lu Zhengqiu and shouted, "Good, let's see what skills someone who has taught such a despicable disciple possesses!"

Swish!

A blood-colored saber shadow appeared, and Jiang Chen ferociously slashed at Lu Zhengqiu with his saber.

Jiang Minglong's expression shifted, his figure moved, about to step forward to stop them.

Whoosh!

A figure appeared beside Jiang Minglong, pulling him back.

"Master, just now..." Jiang Minglong paused, promptly trying to explain.

Mo Tianze gently shook his head, interrupting Jiang Minglong, "No need to explain, everyone witnessed what happened just now. However, it's good for the Second Elder to test this young man's true strength. Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to him!"

Only then did Jiang Minglong feel relieved, turning his head to watch the two combatants.

Suddenly, Jiang Minglong's body violently shuddered, his eyes instantly widened, staring dead at Jiang Chen.

As the fighting progressed, Jiang Chen switched places with Lu Zhengqiu, directly facing Jiang Minglong. Jiang Minglong caught sight of Jiang Chen's face.

"He, he..." Jiang Minglong excitedly looked at Jiang Chen, his heart surging with tremendous shockwaves.

"What's wrong?" Perceiving that something was off with Jiang Minglong, Mo Tianze asked in a low voice.

Jiang Minglong's voice trembled as he began, "He, he looks like... looks like my son!"

"What?" Mo Tianze exclaimed, turning his head to stare straight at Jiang Chen's face, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The resemblance, it really looked like Ming Long when he was young. Could it be... he really is Ming Long's son?

"First Form of the Blood Dance Heaven and Earth, Sky-cleaving Slash!"

A loud shout rang out, and Jiang Chen fiercely brought his blade down towards Lu Zhengqiu. Just now, his own father almost died at the hands of Li Wushuang, and this old man not only neglected to punish Li Wushuang but also had initiated an attack on himself. Jiang Chen was already harboring a murderous intent!

Whoosh!

A blade beam a zhang long cleaved through from the Blood Saber, mercilessly chopping towards Lu Zhengqiu's head.

Sensing the overwhelming power within the blade beam, Lu Zhengqiu's face turned pale, his heart trembled violently, panic showing in his eyes as he clenched his teeth and struck towards the blade beam.

"Not good!" Mo Tianze cried out the moment the blade beam appeared, his figure flashing over to Lu Zhengqiu's side, together they struck at the blade beam.

Seeing Mo Tianze enter the fray, Jiang Chen, with blood-red eyes, hooked his lips in a trace of icy coldness, and a furious killing intent burst forth, a roar echoed through the heavens, "Even you wish to strike against me? You're my father's master, he nearly lost his life, yet you help the master of the person who wanted him dead. Is this how Chixiao Sect treats my father? Then you all can go die!"

Humming!

As murderous intent soared to the skies, pressing down on Mo Tianze and the other, Jiang Chen's Blood Saber flared with a thick blood-colored brilliance. The 'Third Style of Blood Dance Heaven and Earth Rupture Earth Soul,' which he had not truly exerted, was about to slash out!

"Chen'er, stop!" A booming shout rose, and Jiang Minglong quickly interposed himself in front of Jiang Chen, looking at him with utmost excitement.

Jiang Chen's expression changed, his murderous aura subsided, the light on the Blood Saber faded, and he stared blankly at Jiang Minglong standing before him.

Boom!

A thunderous roar sounded as the attacks from Mo Tianze and Lu Zhengqiu struck the blood-colored blade beam at the same time, shattering it. Lu Zhengqiu staggered back several steps, his complexion pale and terrible, while Mo Tianze's body also shook, his face turning an abnormal flush.

"Who is this person?"

"Such a strong youth! Did you all see that strike, that strike's dominance, it almost overwhelmed the two elders!"

"Amazingly strong! Look at the Second Elder, the corner of the Second Elder's mouth is bleeding, was he... was he wounded by that strike?"

"Did you feel it just now, that soaring killing intent, it was as if, as if a God of Slaughter emerged from the abyss!"

"Too horrifying! How old is this youth?! Only in his twenties, right? How can he be so strong? Is all our training for naught?"

It was only now that the crowd beneath the arena reacted, their eyes wide with shock as they looked at Jiang Chen.

In their gaze, there was nothing but astonishment.

Beyond that, there was also admiration, reverence, doubt, and envy!

Lu Chengfeng, who had been watching the battle, felt his suspicions confirmed, and he let out a heavy sigh of relief, secretly feeling fortunate that he had made an ally of Jiang Chen. Had he not and instead become enemies with him, he feared he might have been finished by now!

Chen Tao's face was marred with shock as he looked at Jiang Chen, never having imagined that Jiang Chen would be so powerful, forcing two elders to join forces just to fend off his attack.

That was too powerful!

Unfairly powerful!

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