Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 110 - 110 103 Mysterious Gate

110: Chapter 103 Mysterious Gate 110: Chapter 103 Mysterious Gate Ye Zhixiong had no more idle words left, he was thoroughly enraged!!!

Even within the martial arts world, there were few who dared to provoke and act so arrogantly in front of him; among the younger generation, not a single one existed.

At the bottom of his heart, killing intent was boiling, as scorching as molten iron.

Ye Zhixiong had made up his mind: to seriously injure Su Chen, even to the brink of death.

Perhaps, at that critical moment between life and death, this ignorant, shameless whelp would know fear and obediently offer to treat his marrow pain.

In the next instant, Ye Zhixiong took a fierce step forward, and the floor boomed and trembled as if from an earthquake.

He moved with the weight and solidity of a giant elephant, yet possessed the agility of a monkey.

His steps were deceptive and eerily unpredictable.

Moreover, his aura completely converged in an instant, like a bomb about to explode, his momentum concentrated to a point, extremely dense and oppressive.

Ye Zhixiong’s eyes were narrowed, filled with cruelty, as his hands slid before him in complex movements, yet carried out with deft ease.

And with those intricate sliding motions, the muscles on his arms wriggled rapidly, with the Mysterious Qi swiftly gathering on them.

The suffocating heat, volatility, and domineering aura seemed like silver needles, spreading and swirling before him, and every single strand was locked onto Su Chen without fail.

In a flash of lightning, Ye Zhixiong was already standing before Su Chen.

“Quelling Fist!!!” he roared lowly, like the roar of a fierce tiger, sounding like thunder in the ears, and as Ye Zhixiong roared, the entire hall seemed to echo, breaking into a shrill cry.

Inside the hall, the remaining members of the Ye family, along with people from Mu Yangguo, instinctively covered their ears, their complexions somewhat pale.

However, not a single person closed their eyes; instead, they stared wide-eyed, tightly, and in shock at Ye Zhixiong’s fist.

The fist Ye Zhixiong threw wasn’t large, but from a distance, it seemed covered with endless flames and a killing heat, giving them a terrifying sensation, as if their scalps were tingling and their hearts splitting.

“Dodge it!” Mu Yangguo yelled with all his strength.

However, it was as if Su Chen hadn’t heard Mu Yangguo’s yell at all, making no attempt to dodge.

Quickly, the ‘Quelling Fist’ was already before Su Chen, with the solid shadow of the fist imprint reflected in his eyes, rapidly enlarging.

The fist was aimed at his shoulder, not a fatal spot.

But such a punch, if it were to land on someone, even on the shoulder, the person hit would surely be gravely injured, on the verge of death!

In that fleeting moment, no one noticed that deep in Su Chen’s eyes, there was not a trace of fear or panic, but rather a strange hint of a smile.

He had been worried Ye Zhixiong wouldn’t use ‘Quelling Fist’.

Ye Zhixiong was a bona fide Half-Step Xuanqi Grandmaster; Su Chen admitted he was no match for him.

His reason for battling Ye Zhixiong was due to a special cause.

He had calculated that Ye Zhixiong would use ‘Quelling Fist’.

From past life memories, he knew ‘Quelling Fist’ was Ye Zhixiong’s favorite technique to use.

Indeed, this martial skill was incomparably mighty, especially when combined with Ye Zhixiong’s strength, over 30,000 jin at the Half-Step Xuanqi Grandmaster Realm, the power was shockingly huge, one move could almost shatter a small mountain range.

Such destructive power could nearly instant kill 99.9% of martial cultivators in the martial arts world.

In his life, Ye Zhixiong had spent a lot of time learning this move, and with it, he had killed many opponents.

However, no martial skill could be perfect, especially one with distinct features like ‘Quelling Fist,’ which had its weaknesses, to be precise, ‘Quelling Fist’ had a Mysterious Gate!

‘Quelling Fist,’ at the moment of the explosive release of strength, gathers all Mysterious Qi into one arm, the pressure this arm had to endure was unimaginably tremendous.

For this reason, the arm needed a ‘Mysterious Gate.’ The existence of the ‘Mysterious Gate’ was like a pressure release valve, which effectively eased the pressure from the Mysterious Qi Force being intensely gathered, preventing the arm from being crushed or broken by it.

Yet, the existence of the ‘Mysterious Gate’ was also a significant weakness.

If one could strike Ye Zhixiong’s ‘Mysterious Gate’ on his arm at the precise time,

then, the ‘Mysterious Gate’ would become like a breached dam, turning into a massive flaw, the Mysterious Qi Power that was about to explode from the arm would completely dissipate in the blink of an eye, or even instantly explode and collapse.

Of course, the ‘Mysterious Gate’ was critical, but where exactly on Ye Zhixiong’s arm was it located?

That was a mystery!!!

Ye Zhixiong would certainly not foolishly disclose it to others.

But, Su Chen had memories from a past life.

In his past life, Su Chen had dealings with the Ye family and happened to witness Ye Zhixiong’s death.

Ye Zhixiong’s death caused great shock in the martial arts world due to the fact that it was strange and frustrating.

As a Half-Step Xuanqi Grandmaster, Ye Zhixiong died at the hands of a martial cultivator in the late stage of the Mysterious Qi Inner Strength Realm, which was one of the most inexplicable events in the martial arts world, with hardly any martial cultivators understanding the reason.

But Su Chen had seen with his own eyes that the death of Ye Zhixiong at the hands of that late-stage Mysterious Qi Inner Strength Realm cultivator was because the cultivator, especially lucky while being utterly suppressed and seriously injured by Ye Zhixiong, had struck exactly at Ye Zhixiong’s ‘Mysterious Gate’ with a punch.

Having witnessed it himself, Su Chen naturally knew the exact spot on the arm where Ye Zhixiong had hidden the ‘Mysterious Gate’ while practicing ‘Quelling Fist’ throughout his life.

Subsequently, his gaze flickered slightly, as he glanced at the position of the ‘Mysterious Gate’ on Ye Zhixiong’s arm that was furiously throwing the punch.

At the same time, Ye Zhixiong’s face became increasingly ferocious and cruel.

His “Quelling Fist” was like the bloodthirsty maw of a tiger, already in front of Su Chen’s shoulder!!!

“Kid, soon you will beg me to cure the marrow pain, and once you cure me, I’ll send you off to the Western Paradise!” Ye Zhixiong thought to himself, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

In the distance, Mu Yangguo’s fists were clenched so tightly that they creaked.

He felt as cold as if a bucket of ice water had been thrown on him, clearly understanding that Su Chen was in a dire situation!

A full-strength strike from a Half-Step Xuanqi Grandmaster…

it was unimaginable how terrifying it could be?

The only thing Mu Yangguo could pray for now was that Su Chen had not died instantly from Ye Zhixiong’s move.

“No…” Mu Ziling couldn’t help the tears that flowed freely; she regretted it, regretted immensely that she should not have asked Su Chen for help.

If anything happened to Su Chen today, she would be the biggest sinner.

In the blink of an eye, suddenly, Su Chen made his move!

Su Chen raised his fist abruptly.

This timing was precisely calculated by him, not a moment too early or late.

A moment too early, and he wouldn’t be able to hit the “Mysterious Gate;” a moment too late, and he would be struck by Ye Zhixiong’s attack first.

Therefore, the timing had to be just right, and the margin of error had to be reduced to within one-tenth of a breath!!!

Only Su Chen, with the terrifying ultimate visual acuity and combat experience of a Mysterious Qi Grandmaster, could have done this.

Any other Martial Cultivator without the help of fortune, even if they were told the location of the “Mysterious Gate,” would find it as difficult as reaching for the heavens to precisely hit Ye Zhixiong’s “Mysterious Gate.”

“Hmph, naive!” As Su Chen made his move, Ye Zhixiong sneered in disdain.

He thought that Su Chen was just reflexively counterattacking, which to him was nothing more than a laughable death throe.

Not only did Ye Zhixiong think so, but everyone present believed it as well!

“Su Chen, you have greatly underestimated the terror of a Half-Step Xuanqi Grandmaster!” Mu Yangguo sighed in his heart.

It was as if he could already see Su Chen’s blood spattered three zhang away; it was all Su Chen’s own doing, confronting and even provoking a Half-Step Xuanqi Grandmaster with overestimated capability…

Of course, it was too late for any regrets from Mu Yangguo; all he could hope for was that, should Su Chen die, his daughter Mu Ziling would be less heartbroken and overcome her sorrow sooner.

In a flash, it was clearly visible that Ye Zhixiong’s “Quelling Fist” was only an inch away from Su Chen’s shoulder!!!

However, at that moment…

Nobody expected that all of a sudden, Ye Zhixiong’s eyes trembled violently, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, with his breath completely disordered.

It was shock.

How could it be?

He inexplicably felt a sharp sense of danger emanating from his “Mysterious Gate.”

Could it be…

In that instant, Ye Zhixiong’s mind spun wildly, hesitating to believe the unthinkable.

Could it be that Su Chen’s ridiculous, naive counter punch was…

was it aimed at the “Mysterious Gate” on his own arm?

How could it be?

Ye Zhixiong was stunned, his mind as cold as if it had been thrown into the icy cellar of Jiuyou!

And just as this thought emerged.

“Bang!!!”

Ye Zhixiong felt as though he had been hit by a mountain.

Amid the explosion, he vividly felt his arm being completely shattered.

The agonizing pain tortured his nerves as his body uncontrollably flew backward.

As Ye Zhixiong flew through the air, blood crazily spread, staining the air red.

At the same time, he confirmed that his fleeting thought was accurate; Su Chen’s counterattack was not ludicrous or naive—it was…

fatal!

“But how did he know the location of my ‘Mysterious Gate’?

Impossible, impossible, impossible…” Ye Zhixiong roared in his mind, over and over again, like an obsessive curse.

Ye Zhixiong refused to believe it was true; he had never imagined that his “Mysterious Gate” would be hit by someone.

Firstly, besides himself, no one knew the location of the “Mysterious Gate.”

Secondly, even if someone knew the “Mysterious Gate” on his arm, it was impossible for them to hit it so precisely, so perfectly, so incredibly.

But the fact was…

Soon.

“Boom!!!”

With a deafening sound, Ye Zhixiong fell to the ground, smashing the floor into pieces.

The area was soaked in blood.

It was clear to see that Ye Zhixiong’s arm was gone, a dazzling and painful sight.

Ye Zhixiong lay on the ground, barely alive.

He was critically injured!

Critically injured to the point of near death!