Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 40 Who Else—?

Chapter 40: Chapter 40 Who Else—?

In the focus of the crowd.

"Go!"

The middle-aged man standing on the crane gently stomps his foot.

In the air, he performs a 360-degree roll, descending toward the central fighting stage.

"Ha!"

The crane, after being stepped on, let out a soft cry.

Then, it flapped its wings and soared into the sky.

"Bang!"

At the same time.

The middle-aged man solidly lands in the center of the fighting stage.

Looking around with disdain, he says: "I am Tu Renfeng from abroad, here to challenge, is there anyone who dares to fight me——!"

"Tu Renfeng?"

Hearing the name ’Tu Renfeng’, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Nobody had heard this name before.

Moreover, the person arrived on a crane, indicating at least a mastery at the Grandmaster Realm, possibly even mid-Grandmaster Realm or higher!

If that were true, how could such a person not be on the Huaxia Grandmaster List?

"Who is this? Don’t recognize him!"

"He just said it, Tu Renfeng from overseas, this person is not from the Huaxia Martial Arts World!"

"What a nobody, dare to cause trouble in Huaxia? Just wait, any Grandmaster going up there will send him flying teeth-searching!" people discussed animatedly.

"Silence!"

A commanding voice broadcasted, coming from the topmost part of the stands, Alliance Hierarch Zuo Yuanjia spoke!

"Who are you? Who is your master?"

Zuo Yuanjia frowned slightly.

As the Alliance Hierarch of the Huaxia Martial Arts World, he was not overly startled by the arrival of Tu Renfeng.

"Heh!"

Tu Renfeng, with his hands behind his back, stood in the center of the stage looking around disdainfully, shaking his head, "You all are not worthy of knowing my master’s great name."

"Hmph! Extremely arrogant, let me teach you a lesson!"

A roar akin to that of a lion came forth.

Then, a blur was seen making a step and advancing through the air.

Like a comet crashing into Earth, it landed directly on the stage!

"It’s Chen Wuji from the Eight Diagrams Sect—Grandmaster Chen!"

People recognized the elder who stepped onto the stage, their faces brightened.

"Haha! This guy is too arrogant, Grandmaster Chen will definitely teach him a lesson!"

"Hehe, wait till he gets beaten and searches for his teeth on the ground, then he will understand what overestimating oneself means!"

The group of Martial Artists below the stage sneered continuously, all looking forward to Tu Renfeng making a fool of himself.

Five hundred meters away, within the stand for ordinary people.

"The Grandmaster level fight is here, watch carefully!" the wealthy man who was talking to Gu Xiaoman reminded.

"Is it starting this quickly?"

Zhou Ling’er, Zhou Qingyi, Gu Xiaoman, and others felt a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

A Grandmaster level fight, is it truly as destructive and awe-inspiring as this middle-aged wealthy man mentioned?

Meanwhile, on the stage.

"Chen Wuji, a Grandmaster of the Eight Diagrams Sect lineage, 89 years old, just entered the advanced phase of Grandmaster realm three years ago! Finally, someone decent arrives!"

Tu Renfeng glanced at the newcomer, nodding slightly as he casually remarked.

"Didn’t your master teach you to respect the elders and the way?"

Chen Wuji’s face turned cold, his joints cracking.

His whole being instantly became energized, like a leopard, he pounced towards Tu Renfeng.

The distance between them was only thirty meters.

Thirty meters, for a Grandmaster level powerhouse, was a mere moment away!

"My master said, ants do not warrant attention!"

Tu Renfeng stood there, hands behind his back, looking indifferently at Chen Wuji, showing no intention of moving!

"Courting death!"

Seeing Tu Renfeng’s disparagement, Chen Wuji’s eyes twitched lightly.

His Inner Strength surged more wildly inside!

Only when Chen Wuji drew near did Tu Renfeng suddenly shout:

"The one courting death is you! To defeat you, I only need— one punch!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud bang was heard!

"Bang!"

The Eight Diagrams Palm, which Grandmaster Chen Wuji excelled in, was blasted open by Tu Renfeng’s punch.

The Fist Power broke the sound barrier, striking Chen Wuji’s chest!

"Puff!"

Chen Wuji spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.

His body swirled like a leaf in the autumn wind, spinning several times in the air.

With a heavy ’thud’, it landed heavily on the ground!

The hearts of everyone present trembled violently along with the sound of the landing!

"Hiss!"

The next second.

A wave of gasps filled the air, followed by deadly silence, not a single bird chirping!

Lin Fan could feel that Hei Xinhua sitting next to him had his legs going soft.

In the stands, five hundred meters away.

"Huh? How... how did it end so quickly?" Gu Xiaoman opened her mouth in shock, totally baffled.

This fight was not even as exciting as the previous one between Inner Strength Martial Artists.

Just one punch.

The fight ended too quickly!

Not only Gu Xiaoman, but Zhou Ling’er, Zhou Qingyi, Tang Yixuan, Xu Junda, Wu Rong, Zhou Tianyang, Shen Haosheng, and others were all perplexed.

Is this truly a Grandmaster Level fight? It doesn’t seem like it!

"Tch! What’s going on?"

"Exactly, we bought tickets for nothing, were we scammed into being fools?"

A few wealthy spectators nearby banged on the railings, expressing their dissatisfaction.

They felt cheated.

Paying a fortune just for this?

"This... this... this is a Great Grandmaster!"

Only the middle-aged tycoon, his lips trembling with fright, was almost unable to speak!

"Great Grandmaster?"

Zhou Ling’er, naive and wide-eyed, curiously asked, "Uncle, what is a Great Grandmaster?"

"A so-called Great Grandmaster means surpassing the limits of a Grandmaster, stepping further towards the ultimate realm! Besides a Great Grandmaster, who else could defeat the Sect Leader of the Eight Diagram Palm with a single punch? This person’s strength could probably rank in the top ten of the Huaxia Grandmaster List!" The middle-aged tycoon said, his eyes ablaze with excitement.

"Huaxia Grandmaster List?"

The crowd was stirred before the middle-aged tycoon could explain further.

Just then, another voice came.

"Benefactor, you’ve gone too far!"

A monk in a Kasaya, after muttering ’Amitabha’, lightly stomped one foot, freeing himself from the constraints of gravity and gently descended onto the arena.

"Liao Chen, you are still too weak. Let your senior brother Liao Kong come here; he might have the strength to fight me!" Tu Renfeng shook his head, looking at the newcomer.

"How can you know if I’m not your opponent without trying, Benefactor?" said Liao Chen expressionlessly.

"If that’s the case, I’ll send you down!"

Tu Renfeng curled his lips, and the veins on his arm suddenly bulged.

His bronze skin also instantly became as hard as iron.

The Inner Strength within his body, like an endless sea, began to violently fluctuate.

Towards the direction of Liao Chen, he threw a punch!

Liao Chen stood resolute, hands joined and crossed in front of his chest.

He conjured up a Protective Inner Strength, blocking Tu Renfeng’s punch!

"Clang!"

A metallic resonance came, deafening!

"Heh, you blocked my punch, but can you block the second, the third?"

Tu Renfeng grinned, the arrogance in his eyes flaring!

"Bang bang bang—!"

Several consecutive punches landed!

"Zip zip zip!"

The Shaolin monk Liao Chen, ultimately overwhelmed by Tu Renfeng, was sent staggering back more than a dozen steps.

He fell off the platform.

A trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth, the last punch from Tu Renfeng having shattered his Protective Gang Qi!

Seeing both Chen Wuji and Liao Chen defeated in succession.

The faces of the Martial Arts World below turned ashen!

"It’s over, it’s all over!"

The Su Family’s old Grandmaster muttered to himself, feeling a surge of weakness inside!

"Who would have thought that our Huaxia Martial Arts World couldn’t withstand a foreign Grandmaster?"

An old Grandmaster beside him also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"So shameful!"

Several older Martial Artists, also embarrassed, covered their faces, unable to face anyone!

Seeing the reaction of the crowd below, Tu Renfeng’s lips curled with a hint of faint mockery, like a whale drinking greedily, he took a deep breath and declared loudly:

"Who else—?"

Dead silence filled the arena, only Tu Renfeng’s voice spiraling and echoing through the air!

No one dared to speak again.

All present had but one thought in their minds.

Who else could possibly handle him?