Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 595 - 589: So What (4 more updates)

"This is Sect Master Zhang of the Du Xuan Sect!" Chen Qingbei introduced to Mo Qingwu, "And this is Madam Zhang!"

Mo Qingwu bowed slightly, "Qing Wu has met Sect Master Zhang and Madam!"

He Qingyuan didn’t pay her any attention, while Zhang Daokun nodded with a smile, "Not bad!"

Chen Qingbei then introduced to Mo Qingwu, "This is Zhang Xingxiao!"

She looked towards Zhang Xingxiao and nodded.

Zhang Xingxiao, however, snorted, "You might have a pretty face, but who knows about your strength? This is a world of martial arts cultivation!"

Mo Qingwu didn’t retort.

"Alright, Qing Wu, please go up on the platform! I believe everyone can’t wait any longer!" Chen Qingbei hurriedly said, afraid that Mo Qingwu couldn’t refrain from speaking rudely to Zhang Xingxiao.

Mo Qingwu walked towards the Martial Battle Platform.

Zhang Xingxiao, unable to wait any longer, also followed her up.

"Qing Wu, Xingxiao, the main purpose of this is to learn from one another, so let’s not harm the harmony!" Chen Qingbei said with a smile, mainly as a warning to Mo Qingwu. His eyes clearly told her not to mess around.

On the Martial Battle Platform, Zhang Xingxiao stared at Mo Qingwu, "You slut, you think you’re worthy of seducing Brother Xu, you ignorant thing!!!"

Mo Qingwu didn’t argue back, too lazy to retort, "Make your move!"

"What’s the hurry?" Zhang Xingxiao’s face flashed with cruelty and mockery, "Are you even daring to not lose?!"

The very same second, Mo Qingwu said no more but directly made her move.

A sword appeared in her hand, a low-grade Divine Artifact of bluish-silver color, which her master had given her when she came to the Leiming Sect.

The sword’s name was Green Butterfly.

"Seeking death!!!" Seeing Mo Qingwu daring to strike first, Zhang Xingxiao’s eyes turned cold, and she cursed angrily, raising her own longsword, a middle-grade Divine Artifact of purple and exceptional quality.

What Mo Qingwu executed was none other than "Sword Shadow of Flowers," a Heaven Level Medium Quality martial skill. The Green Butterfly Sword fluttered like dancing butterflies, the tip circulating with blue light, filling the air with an otherworldly aura. Sword Light blossomed like budding flowers, spreading mysteriously toward her front, the blossoms of sword energy so understated, yet fiercely divine in charm.

Zhang Xingxiao’s expression changed repeatedly, her feet moving swiftly with high-level movement technique as her sword swung hastily to fend off the blossoms of Sword Light that suddenly pounced towards her.

She looked quite flustered and continued to move back.

As for Zhang Xingxiao’s own swordsmanship, she couldn’t fully utilize it nor have time to do so. Her combat experience was too poor. Even though she was already at the Fate Realm Third Level, when it really came down to fighting, she was actually no match for Mo Qingwu at Fate Realm Second Level.

The gap was significant.

"You slut, you really dare to fight me?" Zhang Xingxiao clenched her teeth tight, her eyes full of spite and rage as she stared at Mo Qingwu and shouted.

Mo Qingwu didn’t respond but flipped her fair wrist swiftly, executing fluid sword techniques looking utterly relaxed and comfortable.

Moving about lithely, her delicate figure and the Green Butterfly Sword seemed to merge into one, dancing in the air, breathtakingly beautiful yet filled with incessant killing intent that made one’s scalp prickle.

These floating Sword Blossoms were like death-invoking otherworldly flowers, stunningly cold, fiercely sharp, blindingly fierce. With each sword blossom interlinked as if by clairvoyant connection, they continuously coordinated, forming, in faint traces, an array of Sword Blossoms, an infinite pattern enveloping the Martial Battle Platform from all sides, all under control.

Did this even look like a duel?

It was clearly Mo Qingwu’s solo performance!!!

Zhang Xingxiao was only just managing to counter this due to her superior movement technique and the quality of her sword. But continuing in this way, it was clear, it wouldn’t be long before Zhang Xingxiao was certain to lose.

Surrounding the Martial Battle Platform, the disciples of the Leiming Sect were already cheering excitedly. They were unaware that their Sect Master wanted Mo Qingwu to lose to Zhang Xingxiao. They were just excited from the perspective of the Leiming Sect, proud that their sect’s Saintess was dominating the daughter of the Sect Master from the First-Rank Power Du Xuan Sect.

Especially the sword-dancing Mo Qingwu, she was truly exquisite, like a Fairy descending to earth, spellbinding all who watched.

Zhang Daokun’s expression remained inscrutable, offering no clue as to his thoughts, while He Qingyuan’s face started to look a bit unsightly, a mixture of anger and worry beneath the surface. Yet, she held back.

"What is Mo Qingwu doing?" Chen Qingbei’s face turned very unsightly.

Mo Qingwu obviously wasn’t holding back, and her strength was unexpectedly formidable.

"Sword Shadow of Flowers," not many in the Sect had successfully cultivated it, but not only had Mo Qingwu done so, she seemed to have achieved Great Achievement.

Her talent for martial cultivation was astonishing.

Chen Qingbei subconsciously looked towards Mu Zong, clearly asking if he had warned Mo Qingwu.

Mu Zong too was anxious, of course, he had warned her.

"Damn it!" Chen Qingbei cursed internally, his eyes frosty with towering rage. Mo Qingwu dared to agree to one thing and do another.

Just then—

Whoosh!!!

One of the Sword Blossoms finally breached Zhang Xingxiao’s defense, landing squarely on her shoulder. Blood gushed from the wound, her body swayed, her face pale with the fierceness of pain, her breath completely lost its rhythm. Fear had set in, panic had gripped her, her mental state shaken.

Following that strike, numerous Sword Blossoms lunged towards Zhang Xingxiao.

Zhang Xingxiao trembled, her eyes filled with horror, as she instinctively retreated quickly—this was fleeing, devoid of any attempt to evade or defend.

And it was in that second that Chen Qingbei’s face stiffened, as he unleashed his Qi. The terrifying aura of the Heavenly Fate Realm Ninth Level Peak turned into a dragon of momentum, shocking as it surged forward, heading straight for Mo Qingwu.

Mo Qingwu’s figure trembled violently, and she almost fell to the ground; the sword flowers she had previously released also vanished instantly.

A trace of fresh red appeared on the corner of Mo Qingwu’s mouth, and her face turned pale. She instinctively looked towards Chen Qingbei, her beautiful eyes filled with grief, anger, and disbelief.

As the Sect Master, not only did he fail to help his own Sect’s disciple, but he even took action himself.

What generation of Martial Cultivator was this Chen Qingbei? To strike against the younger generation like this was utterly shameless!

It was in that second Chen Qingbei suddenly shouted, "Stop the fight, we can rest during the sparring!"

Huh?

Once Chen Qingbei said this, all the disciples surrounding the Martial Battle Platform were dumbfounded.

Resting in the middle of a sparring match?!!!

And having breaks in between?

This is the first time I’ve heard of it.

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Moreover, Mo Qingwu was about to win.

In addition, many disciples of the Leiming Sect did not understand why Mo Qingwu suddenly reeled back, trembled, and had blood on her mouth; they couldn’t find the reason.

Only a few disciples had some suspicion, but they didn’t dare to confirm it, after all, it was too horrifying.

"Sect Master, you..." Mo Qingwu could hardly believe that the high ranks of the Leiming Sect would stoop so low? This was simply beyond bottomless!

"Alright, step down from the platform now!" Chen Qingbei simply didn’t give Mo Qingwu a chance to speak. With a hum, his breath pressed down on her, his eyes full of warning and a sinister expression, as if telling Mo Qingwu that if she dared to speak out of turn, he’d instantly have her killed, have her whole family killed, have Little Luo killed, and have Little Luo’s entire family killed.

Mo Qingwu bit her lips tightly, her heart sinking to the bottom, both desperate and bleak.

She was indignant!

But.

She could only remain silent.

Zhang Xingxiao sighed with relief, looking deeply at Mo Qingwu, her eyes filled with a hint of fear and thick resentment before turning and walking towards the area beneath the Martial Battle Platform.

Mo Qingwu also descended from the Martial Battle Platform.

"Take this Elixir!" The moment she stepped down from the platform, Chen Qingbei spoke, handing Mo Qingwu an Elixir.

With the Elixir in hand, Mo Qingwu had a stubborn and miserable look, "Sect... Sect Master, what is this Elixir?"

The other disciples of the Leiming Sect all thought that the Elixir given to Mo Qingwu by the Sect Master was for healing, but in fact, Mo Qingwu was sure that this Elixir was not meant for healing.

"Just take it as I told you to! Where do these extra words come from?" Chen Qingbei said coldly, then, his gaze drifted far away to Little Luo, who was anxiously clenching her fists, wanting to come over but afraid to do so, "If you don’t take it, your maid will be found in the brothel tomorrow, living a fate worse than death!"

Mo Qingwu’s figure swayed, almost falling; she could never have imagined such shameless words coming from the mouth of a Sect Master.

Leiming Sect is a top-level First-Rank Power!

And Chen Qingbei was a powerful figure even in the Yi State Domain!

How could he stoop so low!?

Mo Qingwu felt as though her heart was dead.

Originally, she had gratitude and expectations for the Leiming Sect, as it was the Sect she had joined upon entering the Divine Martial Continent!

But at this moment, all she felt was coldness and desolation.

"What? Still unwilling to take it?" Chen Qingbei said somberly.

Mo Qingwu, with trembling hands, had no choice but to take the Elixir.

Having just taken it, she felt her Mysterious Qi circulation becoming less smooth.

"This... what is this Elixir?" Mo Qingwu asked, her voice now cold and devoid of emotion.

"An Elixir that can suppress the flow of Mysterious Qi. Having taken this Elixir, your strength will drop by at least one Great Realm within a Shichen!" Chen Qingbei said indifferently.

If Mo Qingwu hadn’t tried any tricks, and had simply intended to lose to Zhang Xingxiao on purpose, he wouldn’t have needed to use this Elixir.

But Mo Qingwu was too proud to back down, so it had to be this way.

The reason he forcefully called for a break was to ensure Mo Qingwu would take this Elixir.

"Sect Master, you... you... you..." Mo Qingwu bit her teeth hard, glaring at Chen Qingbei; she couldn’t describe the anger and coldness she felt at that moment!

"By the way, I have another piece of news for you. That man in your heart, his name is Su Chen, right?" Chen Qingbei continued.

"So what if it is?" Mo Qingwu was expressionless.

"Hehe... he comes from Earth! He passed the Divine Human City’s test and joined the Burning Heaven Sect! Right?" Chen Qingbei went on, having researched Su Chen’s background thoroughly in recent times, getting very detailed information.