Urban Super Medical Sage

Chapter 2242: Chapter 2339: I’m Not as Good as You (5 Updates)

"Hiss..." But, as Feng Yin’s sword was drawn, Su Chen also drew his sword.

A simple swing.

Seven-Stage Peak Sword Rhyme.

Pure strength exceeding five thousand Chaotic Power.

Enough.

Already enough.

As for the other Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures, they were useless.

Still, even so, a trace of surprise and terror appeared on Feng Yin’s stunning, frosty face.

She sensed danger.

At that instant.

Whoosh!

The two Sword Lights suddenly crossed.

Without any time interval.

The chill abruptly halted, as if torn apart.

Countless ice flowers instantly transformed into water droplets, falling to the ground.

The seven-stage Ice Rhyme let out a mournful cry, crushed into nothingness.

Completely defeated.

Su Chen’s sword landed on Feng Yin.

Landed on her shoulder.

Blood splattered.

Feng Yin coughed up blood flying backward, face pale.

At that very moment.

"Sister-in-law!!!" Below the platform, Huang Pi’s face wildly changed, his entire aura became frenzied; his throat trembled, shouting in anger, his figure soared up, forgetting that the platform above was a duel, forgetting that others must not intervene, he directly wanted to fly to the battle platform...

Yet.

Just as he stood up.

"Get lost!" Su Chen turned his head.

Indeed.

He casually threw a punch.

It looked casual, but in fact, not at all weak.

After all, Huang Pi was in the Realm Lord’s Sixth Level.

Su Chen’s punch reached a force of five thousand Chaotic Power, a terrifying number, which typical Realm Lord’s Sixth or even Seventh Layer couldn’t achieve.

Additionally, the punch integrated Chaotic Divine Thunder, Divine Demon Ghost Fire, and Jiuyou Death Fire, the three Heavenly Treasures.

As Su Chen punched, Huang Pi instinctively raised his heavy sword to block.

However.

Just as it was raised.

Bang!

A piercing sound roared up.

Huang Pi’s entire body flew backward, like a rapidly charging dot, flying back quickly.

Moreover, the heavy sword raised in front of him actually...actually...broke.

Broke in the middle.

That was a Spirit Imperial Weapon! Just broke!

Huang Pi’s chest was a bright red patch, several ribs shattered into stark, eye-catching fragments.

Huang Pi was severely injured.

Flew a full three thousand meters before landing heavily, crashing onto the Martial Arts Arena, creating a massive, dark pit.

"In martial arts duels, outsiders must not intervene. Considering your urgent desire to save your master, I spare your life, but this is the last time." As Huang Pi landed, Su Chen casually remarked, glancing at Huang Pi from afar.

Previously, seeing Feng Yin injured, Huang Pi lost his mind and instinctively wanted to get on stage, intending to go towards Feng Yin’s side to protect her, and didn’t directly attack Su Chen.

Hence, Su Chen didn’t take a lethal strike.

Otherwise, Huang Pi would be dead.

At this moment.

The entire audience.

A quiet desolation.

Only the endless feeling of scalp-tingling fear remained.

That...that...that was the Realm Lord’s Sixth Layer!!! And Su Chen dealt with him like pinching an ant, sending him flying? Severely wounding him?

Yesterday, Huang Pi could spar with that Realm Lord’s Seventh Layer old monster without defeat!

How powerful has Su Chen become?!

Invincible?

This damned Demon God descending would be no match for Su Chen’s might!

And Feng Yin, the seven-stage Ice Rhyme, so rare, so astonishing, just casually crushed and shattered, defeated in one move?

Yesterday, she could heavily injure a Realm Lord Seventh Layer old monster with a mere shout! Yet in Su Chen’s hands, she couldn’t withstand even one move?

How strong exactly is Su Chen? It feels like an endless abyss, with no end, no bottom!

Even Nan Yunyi subconsciously covered her mouth, preventing herself from gasping in shock, her face turning as pale as a sheet, her frightened delicate body trembling wildly.

Wang Jinchui and Wang Zichi gasped heavily, their expressions indescribably serious and fearful, like they had just been saved from drowning.

"This..." Shee Tianshi’s mouth hung open, as if it could fit a duck’s egg; he thought that between himself and Huang Pi, it was fifty-fifty at best, possibly even slightly inferior, yet in Su Chen’s hands, Huang Pi was just an ant!

How strong is Su Chen really? He can’t even imagine it; whenever you think you’ve reached Su Chen’s limit, Su Chen surprises you again, slaps your face, leaving Shee Tianshi dizzy...

"You lost." Moments later, after the little episode of Huang Pi’s move and subsequent flying defeat, Su Chen withdrew his gaze and looked before him, saying.

"I lost." Feng Yin got up from the ground, looking a bit disheveled, nodding heavily, raising her pale jade hand to wipe the blood at the corner of her mouth, staring deeply at Su Chen: "I concede."

Su Chen chuckled.

Turned his head.

Looking down at Nan Yunyi: "Miss Nan, you lost. So, the Space Ring is mine. Additionally, you must unconditionally agree to do one favor for me."

At this moment, Nan Yunyi’s mind was blank.

She could only nod instinctively.

Knew nothing else.

The Martial Arts Arena was silent for a long time.

The battle between Su Chen and Feng Yin, in fact, was very brief.

But, incredibly profound.

Deeply engraved into everyone’s memory.

The impact was indescribable, unimaginable.

"He truly is invincible." In the crowd, Ye Zhi shook her head, shook her head, shook her head again, her beautiful eyes complex beyond measure, seemingly directionless, seemingly lost in goals.

For a long while.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, the confusion in her eyes disappeared.

"Yes, I’m not as good as you, far from it, but I will strive. At least, I want to see your back!" Ye Zhi knew that if she insisted on comparing herself to Su Chen, she would suffer blows for a lifetime; she’s realized Su Chen is simply beyond mortal, compared to him, the entire Grand Cosmos World, all Martial Cultivators might be mere wastrels.

But fate had it she knew him.

And she was stubborn not to concede.

Ye Zhi turned and walked away.

She already made her decision.

About her path.

...

On the battle platform.

"Young Master Su, can I have a private consultation with you?" Feng Yin took a deep breath and asked.

"Of course." Su Chen agreed naturally, though even if Feng Yin didn’t bring it up, he would have initiated a conversation with her; he was quite interested in Feng Yin’s Soul Technique.

An hour later.

Tianheng Mansion.

Inside a secret chamber.

Su Chen and Feng Yin sat facing each other.

Outside the chamber, Huang Pi, Wang Jinchui, Wang Zichi, Nan Yunyi, Shee Tianshi, Shee Mi...waited patiently.

Inside the chamber.

"Young Master Su, can you tell Yin Qing how you managed to ignore my Divine Soul Attack?" Feng Yin asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Not everyone’s Divine Soul is stored in the Spirit Space." Su Chen responded with a smile.

Feng Yin immediately understood.

Her eyes lit up, staring intently at Su Chen, eyes filled with interest and curiosity, her look akin to a scientist observing a lab rat, making Su Chen feel a bit helpless and nervous.

"Miss Feng, actually, aside from me, there probably isn’t a second person in the entire Grand Cosmos World who can store the Divine Soul elsewhere; so, I’m rather unique, Miss Feng need not fret over it." Su Chen continued.

Speaking kindly and earnestly.

After all, those with a Divine Mansion, even beyond the Flame Universe Plane, might not find another.

He’s unique.

No point dwelling on the unique and expending vigor.

Moreover, he and Feng Yin weren’t enemies.