Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 92 - 92 85 Garbage

92: Chapter 85: Garbage 92: Chapter 85: Garbage “Old man is looking forward to seeing your graceful presence, young master!” Zhou Yunhai said with a smile, his heart settling down.

“That will depend on whether this youngster is worthy of my taking action,” Lu Qing nodded slightly.

“I’ll repeat what I said—he must at least stand before me for me to take an interest in making a move!”

Lu Qing was proud; indeed, for any random Tom, Dick, and Harry, he truly had no interest in taking action, fearing it would dirty his hands.

“Young master, the ten Martial Cultivators in the main hall are all advisors of the Zhou Family.

What do you think?

Together, can they take down that kid?” Zhou Yunhai asked again.

“Those ten or so advisors are just in the Early Stages of the Mysterious Qi Power Training Realm.

Moreover, over the years, they must have been indulging in the pleasures of the Secular World, further neglecting their martial arts cultivation.

Their actual strength might not even match that of ordinary early-stage Mysterious Qi Power Training cultivators.

They are unlikely to defeat that youngster.

However, for that kid to try to break through the main hall himself, it’s going to cost him dearly, right?

It’s likely to end up being a Pyrrhic victory for both sides!”

While Lu Qing was assessing Su Chen and the Zhou Family’s advisors, Su Chen had already arrived in front of the main hall!!!

All ten early-stage Mysterious Qi Power Training Realm Martial Cultivators stood in line, staring intently at Su Chen, each face bearing a ferocious smile.

These ten men were mostly armed with longswords and long blades.

Under the illumination of the lights, those blades and swords shimmered like glaring moons, emitting a cold, cruel silver light.

Moreover, although they seem quite serene, standing there, it was clear that the aura around them was ascending—they were gathering momentum.

The next moment.

“Bang!”

Amidst the roaring sound,

all of a sudden, Su Chen put down the coffin, and the heavy coffin once again smashed the ground.

The ground was a mess, covered with dust and rubble.

Su Chen hadn’t planned on using the coffin to fight against these ten cultivators because they were true Martial Cultivators, and as such, their strength was many times greater than that of ordinary people.

And, they all wielded swords and blades.

If he used the coffin as a weapon, Su Chen was sure that it would be chopped into pieces by those swords and blades.

The coffin was meant to be a gift for Zhou Yunhai; it wouldn’t do to have it broken.

Then,

a short sword, only a foot long and completely black, appeared in Su Chen’s hand.

It was Duanxuan, the Spiritual Treasure Sword given to him by Mu Ziling.

Inner Hall.

Seeing Su Chen put down the coffin and draw a short sword, Lu Qing couldn’t help but shake his head and laugh mockingly, “This kid really is delusional, a short sword for battle?

Looking for death!

The longer the better, especially in a group fight.

When others use longswords and you use a short sword, it’s practically suicide!”

Zhou Yunhai and the others nodded, although they were not Martial Cultivators, they understood the principle.

Simply put, battling a longsword with a short sword, there exists a distance where the opponent can strike you, and you cannot reach them.

That is a disadvantage.

And this disadvantage becomes most pronounced in one-against-many battles.

“It seems he is not worthy to stand before me after all, just trash!” Lu Qing lifted his head, contemptuous as if he had already witnessed the pitiful scene of Su Chen dying under chaotic blades.

Hearing Lu Qing’s words, on one side, Zhou Shouteng’s eyes widened, staring unblinkingly at Su Chen on the screen.

Since Su Chen might die before even reaching the back hall, there’s no way he could personally claim Su Chen’s life, nor could he personally avenge his son.

So, he settled for the next best thing—at least he wanted to witness Su Chen entering Hell and descending into the Yellow Springs.

Main Hall.

“Kill!!!” The ten Mysterious Qi Power Training Realm Martial Cultivators, after holding their breath and gathering momentum for a good ten breaths, suddenly shouted in unison.

In an instant, the air itself seemed to solidify, and a wave of murderous intent burst out from them.

Although each stream of killing intent was not particularly dense, when combined, it was incredibly solid and oppressive, almost making it difficult to breathe.

Then,

“Sword Against the Wind!”

“One Blade Breaks the Gale!”

“Falling Leaves Sword!”

…

Ten Mysterious Qi Power Training Realm martial cultivators flipped their wrists simultaneously, and in the midst of their movements, the sword edges and sword lights were rampant.

In the air, the sounds were piercing, and the paths of cold light were terrifying and thrilling.

Each of them unleashed their strongest techniques.

Although they were only at the early stage of the Mysterious Qi Power Training Realm, they also came from the Martial Arts World and knew various martial skills more or less.

Amid the flurry of swords and sabers, they were fiercely unparalleled, with momentum like a rainbow.

It was clear to see, with long sabers pressing down, comparable to a long river penetrating the sun, and sharp swords coming horizontally, like the strike of thunder and lightning…

For a moment, all those swords and sabers were locked onto Su Chen, targeting critical spots like the major arteries on his neck, the center of his forehead, and his heart.

The spot where Su Chen stood was almost completely surrounded by swords and sabers, airtight.

However, upon looking at Su Chen again, one could see him playing with the Duanxuan in his hands as if everything was unrelated to him.

He wore a slight smile, standing there like a tall pillar, completely still, with his breathing calm, his heartbeat quiet—everything was supremely quiet, giving the impression he was savoring the gentle breeze and appreciating the great landscape, yet in fact, he was facing life and death!

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

……

When the third breath passed, those swords and sabres swirling in the air like the Grim Reaper were very, very close to Su Chen now.

Still not moving.

“What the hell is this kid doing?

Could he really be that useless?” Lu Qing frowned, initially wanting to enjoy the show and pass the time, but now it seemed there wasn’t even a show.

“Such a waste of my expressions!” Lu Qing snorted disdainfully, his desire to kill growing strong; he hated waste, and Su Chen, it was clear, was seriously useless to him.

Another breath passed.

The edges of those swords and sabers seemed to have already touched Su Chen’s hairs…

Suddenly, Su Chen moved!!!

This sudden, completely unexpected move happened at the brink of life and death.

All at once, Su Chen burst forth like a dam that had been breached.

His terrifying movement technique was executed clearly and skillfully, combined with the rich and extremely pure Mysterious Qi inside him, his speed reached an unbelievable level.

Swish swish swish…

Su Chen shifted his position step by step on the ground, as if he was performing Roaming Step, Thousand Mile Solo.

This speed was so fast that the ten martial cultivators in front of him completely lost their target all at once, seeing nothing but swirling shadows in their eyes!

Not to mention them, even Lu Qing, in the Inner Hall and at the Mysterious Qi Inner Strength Realm, could barely make out the clarity.

A few more breaths later.

Ssshh ssshh…

The ghost-like figure of Su Chen suddenly stopped, still without any warning.

At the same time.

“Ding ding ding…”

The clear metallic sounds rang out, ten consecutive times.

Accompanied by the sounds, it was clear to see, the swords and sabers held by the ten Mysterious Qi Power Training Realm martial cultivators were all left with just the handles!!!

The blades, sword bodies, etc., were all cleanly cut in half.