Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 159: One Punch, Sword Breaks! (8th Update)

Chapter 159: Chapter 159: One Punch, Sword Breaks! (8th Update)

"Cough cough!"

Lying on the ground, Situ Ning felt a fiery pain in his chest, his handsome face turning ashen.

He was angry!

He was truly furious!

No one had ever dared to lay a hand on him like this!

"You! Deserve to die!"

Situ Ning clenched his teeth tightly as he spat out these words.

"Are you sick? Do you think the whole world revolves around you?" Lin Fan shook his head.

"What did you say?"

Situ Ning was stunned, then roared fiercely, "Say that again!"

"I’m asking you, are you sick?" Lin Fan repeated his question.

"Hiss!"

Another wave of sharp intakes of breath spread around.

Everyone was terrified to the core, feeling as though millions of ants were biting on their bodies, causing them to tremble!

That was Situ Ning, the disciple of Mad Sword, who on earth is this young man? Has he grown tired of living to dare strike the disciple of Mad Sword?

"Master Lin, you..."

Nolan Qingcheng was stunned, her beautiful eyes wide, her delicate body frozen in place, unable to believe what she was seeing.

She had never anticipated that Lin Fan would dare to speak to Situ Ning like that; upon further thought, Nolan Qingcheng realized maybe Lin Fan simply didn’t know who Situ Ning was!

"Master Lin, this is bad! Situ Ning’s master is Mad Sword, a Sword Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, known for his ruthlessness and high protectiveness. Situ Ning is his only favored disciple. By treating him this way, I’m afraid..."

Nolan Qingcheng panicked, her pretty face filled with worry—she didn’t know why she suddenly felt so concerned for Lin Fan’s safety!

Could it just be because Lin Fan obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, suggesting a limitless future?

"Nascent Soul Realm?"

Lin Fan was slightly shocked.

However, he really couldn’t see any merits in Situ Ning that would make a Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator take him as a disciple.

At this moment, Situ Ning also went mad, his eyes blazing with fury as he stared at Lin Fan, roaring like a wild beast:

"My master is Mad Sword! Do you know who Mad Sword is? He is my master; how dare you speak to me like this! If I tell my master about this, no matter where you flee, my master will find you and torture you to death. Now, right now, kneel down and apologize!"

"Your master is your master, you are you! No doubt, perhaps your master is strong, but in my eyes, you are nothing more than trash!"

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly; this Situ Ning was truly foolish.

"As for you asking me to kneel and apologize?"

As he said this, Lin Fan’s voice turned cold!

With a swift step forward, his size 42 foot directly kicked Situ Ning’s face!

"Bang!"

The handsome face of Situ Ning was completely distorted, his mind was a mess, and then he heard Lin Fan’s indifferent voice: "I’m sorry, but no one has ever dared to make me kneel and apologize!"

"Ahhh!!"

Humiliated and furious, Situ Ning suddenly erupted, completely losing his sanity!

"I will kill you!"

Situ Ning, coming from humble beginnings and not from a prestigious family, had been bullied since he was young!

Thus, after being accepted as a disciple by Mad Sword and having a powerful, protective master, Situ Ning’s mentality changed; he began to incessantly bully others and took pleasure in it!

This was the first time he had faced such humiliation after becoming a disciple!

"Slap!"

Lin Fan raised his hand and delivered a slap, waking Situ Ning from his daze; he staggered and sat down on the ground!

Situ Ning was completely stunned, never expecting anyone to dare slap him publicly like that!

Could it be that the other party was not afraid of his master?

"Ah! I want you dead!"

"You’ve said that phrase more than three times now!" Lin Fan’s ears felt calloused.

In the next moment, Situ Ning entered a frenzied state, he slapped his waist, a flash of white light later, a blood-red sword appeared in his hand, crystal clear as if made of crystal, the internal liquid could be seen flowing like blood.

Not only that, Situ Ning was also in a bloodthirsty frenzied state, his eyes turned blood-red, black veins appeared on his face, and he looked like he was possessed, ferocious and terrifying!

"Well done, you’ve pushed me to use my true capabilities! Lad, do you really think the 99th ranked genius on the Genius List only has these tricks up his sleeve? Prepare to die!"

With a furious shout from Situ Ning.

His sword in hand ferociously slashed through the air!

"Slash!"

The cultivation at the Golden Core Middle Stage was terrifying to behold.

A monstrous blood-red Sword Qi surged in response to the wind, growing to over ten meters in length, almost materializing, and aiming a fierce slash at Lin Fan’s head.

The moment this sword fell, everyone on the street outside the auction house held their breath—Situ Ning’s strike was overwhelmingly powerful!

Moreover.

It was stunning!

’No wonder he was taken as a disciple by a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, he indeed has some skills!’ Lin Fan’s face tightened, showing a sign of serious consideration.

This Situ Ning was significantly stronger than Han Suming whom he had just encountered!

A blood-red Sword Qi, cascading like a long rainbow, fell. Lin Fan quickly dodged; he wasn’t foolish enough to withstand this attack with his body!

"Clang!"

The ground of the auction house trembled slightly, emitting a loud noise.

The crowd looked down to see a terrifying trench at the spot where Lin Fan had stood, forcibly carved out by Xuanyuan Ning’s sword!

The ground outside the auction house was paved with solid granite, extremely hard.

Yet, Situ Ning’s sword had directly carved a gruesome gash over ten meters long and more than a meter wide!

The power of one sword, clearly evident!

"You think you can escape? I want to see where you can hide!"

Situ Ning regained his composure; his distorted face was filled with cold murderous intent!

He had been repeatedly beaten by Lin Fan just moments ago, only because he was furious, shocked, and in disbelief, and he had not calmed down to exert all his strength!

Now, a calm Situ Ning was fully unleashing the true might of a genius ranked ninety-ninth on the Kunlun Ruins Genius List!

Another sword slashed down!

The blood-red Sword Qi, like the tail of a comet, was overwhelmingly powerful!

Lin Fan stood still, like a wooden sculpture, letting this blood-red Sword Qi strike him!

"Pfft!"

Lin Fan was instantly slashed into two halves!

"Hahaha!"

Situ Ning burst out laughing, his eyes filled with mockery, "You think you can stand against me? One slash from me is all it takes!"

"Sigh!"

"What a pity, I thought this young man had some skill, but it turns out he’s just all show! Slain by one sword from Situ Ning just like that!"

The passersby outside the auction house sighed.

"Master Lin!"

Nolan Qingcheng cried out, her eyes turned sour, she couldn’t bear to keep them open to witness the gruesome aftermath of Lin Fan being slashed!

"Don’t worry, this is one of Master Lin’s techniques!" Ye Yilin’s voice came next to Nolan Qingcheng’s ear.

The first time Ye Yilin saw Lin Fan use this Blinding Technique, she was also startled, thinking Lin Fan had been killed!

But seeing it a second time, she was already accustomed!

"What?" Nolan Qingcheng was stunned.

"You are indeed quite good! But as I said before, you are trash!"

Lin Fan’s voice, indifferent, actually came from behind Situ Ning.

"Trash is trash, forever unable to join the ranks of the noble!"

As the words fell.

Lin Fan raised his hand, threw a punch.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound emitted.

Situ Ning’s sword in hand, as if made of paper.

One punch.

Sword broken!

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