Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 45: Inviting Grandmaster Lin to Serve as Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!

Chapter 45: Chapter 45: Inviting Grandmaster Lin to Serve as Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!

With the words of the Su Family’s great grandmaster, the atmosphere at the scene boiled over!

"This... this... this is defying the heavens!"

Everyone knew that after today’s battle, Lin Fan’s name would resonate throughout the whole Huaxia Martial Arts World, and his future would be boundless!

Almost everyone stood up, looking at the silhouette of Lin Fan on the stage, as well as the corpse of Tu Renfeng. Everyone from the Huaxia Martial Arts World in the audience was shocked!

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Ye Yilin opened her small mouth, revealing an adorable side, still unable to react.

"He... he... how did he do it? How is it possible!"

Wan Yunfei’s face was filled with disbelief, looking down at the floor beneath his feet. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t believe such a scene even in his dreams - an eighteen-year-old boy cutting down a great grandmaster in martial arts?

How could that be possible!

"Grandmaster Lin... he... he did it?"

Hei Xinhua stood there, his legs somewhat shaky, and if he weren’t holding onto the chair, he would probably collapse onto the ground.

"Who would have thought that Huaxia still had such a genius?"

Longze Xueji whispered in Japanese, her beautiful eyes equally filled with shock.

"Xue Ji-san, who could have thought, this boy is so formidable. Thankfully during the battle in Jiangnan the other day, we did not fight, otherwise, I might have been... a corpse as well!"

The elderly man brought by Longze Xueji also lowered his head, a deep shock in his eyes, his back already soaked with cold sweat. Thinking about it now, he still felt a wave of fear!

"After the martial arts meeting ends, I want to talk to him!"

Longze Xueji’s eyes sparkled, and she smiled happily.

The dozen or so martial arts grandmasters present were equally astonished for a long while before coming to their senses!

A long sigh came, the tone carrying a trace of faint joy:

"Talents emerge in each new generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years! Brother Su, we are old, from now on, the Huaxia Martial Arts World belongs to the young!"

The person speaking was an elder grandmaster, ranked nineteenth on the list of Huaxia grandmasters, named Wu Changfeng, who had long retired from the tumultuous martial arts world. If not for the need to participate in the Taishan Martial Arts Enfeoffment Conference, he wouldn’t bother to show himself at all.

"Indeed! To know the heroes, look at today!"

The Su Family’s old grandmaster, looking at Lin Fan on the stage, felt completely satisfied!

"A true man should be like this!"

Chen Wuji of the Eight Diagram Palm, gently nodded.

"To have a son, he should be like this!"

The several elderly grandmasters next to him also nodded, a faint smile spreading across their lips!

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Master Liao Chen from the Shaolin Temple, without much comment, simply chanted a Buddhist mantra in the direction of Lin Fan.

...

Meanwhile, in the stands five hundred meters away.

"Good!"

"Damn! This ticket was worth it, who is this person? He’s too powerful!"

"I don’t know, it’s not clear, I can only vaguely see a silhouette!"

Many of the wealthy spectators were excited beyond measure. If it wasn’t for people holding them back, they would even rush down from the viewing platform and run to the sides of the stage to take a closer look at who defeated Tu Renfeng!

"It’s too thrilling! The fight just now was just too good to watch, completely crushing those in the movies!" Gu Xiaoman was also extremely excited.

"This trip to Taishan was truly worthwhile!"

"The power of that punch just now, it even shattered the stage, isn’t it as good as a superhero?"

"Too strong! If I had that kind of power, what would I be afraid of? Where couldn’t I go in this world?"

A few high school boys from Jiangnan were also visibly excited, rubbing their hands together and showing signs of restlessness.

"Now do you believe, the duel between martial arts grandmasters, how shocking it is? If it were a duel between great spellcasters, using spells to battle, the scene would be even more shocking than today!" The middle-aged wealthy man who started the conversation earlier, said proudly.

Just now, these youngsters didn’t believe his words, but now the reality was right in front of them, the middle-aged man felt a sense of vindication.

"I believe it! I believe it!"

Everyone nodded continuously.

"Uncle, where else can we watch this kind of fight?" Gu Xiaoman asked eagerly.

"Humph! Do you really think that you can see such battles so easily? This Taishan Martial Arts Tournament is held only once every ten years. You’re lucky to have caught this one! Some people never get to see a real master in action in their entire lives!" the middle-aged wealthy man snorted.

"Why do I feel that this person’s silhouette seems very familiar, looking just like Lin Fan?" Zhou Qingyi suddenly spoke out.

Everyone was taken aback, their gazes turning strange as they looked towards the direction of the arena.

"Lin Fan? Impossible. Although he has some skills, this is a Grandmasters’ fight of the Huaxia Martial Arts World. Even if Lin Fan is strong, could he be stronger than the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch?" Xu Junda shook his head in disbelief.

"I also think he looks a lot like Brother Lin Fan!" Zhou Ling’er spoke up.

"Qingyi, Ling’er, are you two confused? Even though Lin Fan saved me once, he can’t be that powerful! He’s so young, how could he possibly fight to the death with veteran Martial Artists?" Gu Xiaoman looked at Zhou Qingyi and Zhou Ling’er.

"It shouldn’t be him."

Tang Yixuan said the same.

"I was just talking off the top of my head."

Zhou Qingyi shook her head and didn’t continue to insist. She herself didn’t quite believe that the person was Lin Fan.

Only Zhou Ling’er kept staring at the figure on the stage, her brows slightly furrowed. She always felt that the silhouette was extremely familiar, but sadly, they were too far away to see clearly.

"Alright, the Martial Arts Tournament is over, it’s time for you all to descend the mountain!"

A group of Inner Strength Martial Artists approached, shouting at the audience who were still not satisfied with the fights.

"You’ve got to be kidding, you’re making us leave just like that?"

"Yeah! We haven’t had our fill of the action yet!"

A few wealthy individuals retorted, craning their necks.

"Humph! The Martial Arts Tournament is over, what are you people still lingering around for? If you don’t descend the mountain now, we will take action!"

The expressions of these Inner Strength Martial Artists turned stern all of a sudden, as they stepped forward, a terrifying aura of murderous intent bursting from them.

"Cough cough! Don’t... don’t fight, we’re leaving right now, right away!"

Which wealthy individuals dared to offend these people from the pugilistic world? They all ran off the stand with their tails between their legs and walked towards the foot of Taishan along the way they came.

"Alright, Ling’er, stop looking. That person isn’t Lin Fan!"

Seeing that Zhou Ling’er was still reluctantly looking at the shadow on the stage, Zhou Qingyi stepped forward, took her hand, and led her down the mountain!

...

"Tap tap tap!"

A delicate figure dashed onto the stage with urgency, standing in front of Lin Fan, her large watery eyes staring at him intently.

"What? You don’t recognize me anymore?"

Lin Fan looked at Ye Yilin, a faint smile surfacing on his lips.

Ye Yilin’s delicate body trembled as she came to her senses and began to question him:

"Brother Lin, when did you become so powerful?"

"Weren’t you just at the early stage of Inner Strength when you were in the Medicine God Palace?"

"Humph! You’ve been hiding your true skills, haven’t you? Making me worry for nothing!"

Ye Yilin said as she rolled her eyes in reproach; Lin Fan’s pretense had made it tough on her, causing her to worry for a long time.

"I’ll explain it to you later. There are too many people and eyes around here, some things can’t be explained in a couple of sentences," Lin Fan gently shook his head, without going into much detail.

The surrounding Martial Artists were still engaged in intense discussion; this was not the time for explanations!

Suddenly, Chen Wuji, the Grandmaster of the Eight Diagram Palm, rose to his feet and shouted unexpectedly:

"I request Master Lin to take on the role of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the already boiling arena instantly fell silent.

Absolute silence fell over the venue—!