Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 598 - 592: If I Were You (1 more)

About the news of Su Chen, it had been sealed by the Leiming Sect. How would Mo Qingwu know that Su Chen had arrived at the Yi State Domain? And that he had won first place in the Qiuqing Martial Path exchange competition, and even successively defeated Yu Paojing, Qiao Jian, Li Qiu Dao, Si Ming, and others? She was even less aware that Su Chen had subtly acquired titles like "First Among the Younger Generation" and "The First Genius of the Xuanfeng Dynasty."

In Mo Qingwu’s mind, Su Chen was still in the Burning Heaven Sect. Even if he were a genius, he could only have the strength of the Divine Power Realm at the moment, right? Little did she expect...

Just now, when Su Chen appeared, she hadn’t even felt a trace of Su Chen’s aura. Su Chen had appeared so strangely right in front of her, which was enough to signify how terrifying his strength was.

Moreover, the Mysterious Qi that Su Chen transmitted into her body was extremely powerful. It was only because that Mysterious Qi, under Su Chen’s control, was deliberately gentle. If it became violent, merely the aura of that Mysterious Qi could shatter all her internal organs.

How powerful had Su Chen become? Mo Qingwu’s mind buzzed, constantly feeling unreal.

"He... who is he?" In the same second, Zhang Xingxiao also asked with a trembling voice. Su Chen’s appearance had terrified Zhang Xingxiao the most; she had directly grabbed onto her longsword. How fierce was that?

"My man!" Mo Qingwu took a deep breath, suppressing all her shock and joy. Her original despondency, listlessness, and heartbreak vanished entirely with Su Chen’s arrival. Besides, she had completely recovered her peak condition? At this moment, pulled back to reality, all that remained was her anger. She stared at Zhang Xingxiao, her beautiful eyes fierce and piercing, locking onto Zhang Xingxiao.

Then.

Mo Qingwu made her move.

With this move, the Green Butterfly Sword rippled with a green divine charm. The sword edge was strange and dazzling, diffusing an indescribable aura of murderous intent and fierce beauty in the atmosphere. From afar, it looked like a green brush swirling powerfully through the air.

Blossoms of Sword Light flowers looked like green fireflies multiplied in speed a thousand times, floating in the air, completely impossible to trace. Only threads of extreme, dangerous aura fluctuated.

Mo Qingwu’s strength had returned!!!

And it felt even stronger.

Zhang Xingxiao’s expression changed over and over, even her mouth opened wide. She stared ahead in trembling terror, feeling a chill run down her spine.

She clutched her longsword tightly, her rhythm totally disrupted. Even with her impressive movement technique, she looked panicked and disorganized, rapidly depleting her Qi.

But Mo Qingwu was too dominant, the Green Butterfly Sword’s dance speeding up, her delicate body moving fluidly, like a fairy dancing swiftly, beautifully breathtaking...

Suddenly!

Pu!!!

One of the Sword Light flowers suddenly hit Zhang Xingxiao’s back, causing her body to shudder and almost stumble to the ground.

"Mo Qingwu, what are you doing?!" Under the Martial Battle Platform, Chen Qingbei became anxious, even frantic. He couldn’t understand how Mo Qingwu’s strength had suddenly returned?

Wasn’t the Elixir supposed to last for one Shichen?

If Mo Qingwu’s strength has returned, then Zhang Xingxiao is in danger!

His shout carried the terrifying aura of the Ninth Level of Heavenly Fate Realm, pressing toward the Martial Battle Platform above.

But at that moment, Su Chen suddenly hummed, "Don’t be a shameless old thing, daring to interfere in their battle?!"

Accompanied by the hum, Su Chen’s aura suddenly rolled out, directly blocking the oppressive aura Chen Qingbei intended for Mo Qingwu.

"You..." Chen Qingbei was shocked, his eyes narrowing sharply as he suddenly turned to look at Su Chen. He couldn’t imagine that a young man would dare to speak to him like this. Shameless? Old thing?

Moreover, Chen Qingbei was even more incredulous that his own aura was completely blocked by this young man in front of him. How... how could that be possible?

"Leiming Sect’s Sect Master Chen Qingbei? Haha... To curry favor with a First-Rank Power, you forcibly pressured your own sect’s saintess to lose! Hmm! And you even forced your sect’s saintess to take an elixir that suppressed her strength!" Su Chen glanced at Chen Qingbei, an icy sneer and murderous intent wildly condensing: "You, being such a scum, dare to be a Sect Master, really fucking laughable."

Su Chen directly exposed the acts of Chen Qingbei.

Though he hadn’t witnessed it with his own eyes, he had mostly guessed correctly.

"You... you... who are you?!!! How dare you slander our sect leader like this? You... you deserve to die!" Chen Qingbei’s face momentarily turned pale, and then it flushed with anger.

Su Chen’s voice was loud, audible to all disciples of the Leiming Sect!

For a while, around the Martial Battle Platform, the sea of Leiming Sect disciples, although they did not discuss anything, for they dared not, each of them was flickering their eyes, showing shock, disappointment, anger, and more.

No wonder, no wonder the Qingwu Holy Maiden had started off so strong and suddenly weakened, no wonder the sect leader mysteriously called for a halftime break.

So this was what it was all about.

To curry favor with the Du Xuan Sect, they had caused such a spectacle.

It was indeed shameless!

"Who am I? Who do you think I am? That old fool Wei Wuqiu was sent by your Leiming Sect, and now, Wei Wuqiu has not returned, but I have, so who do you think I am?" Su Chen responded sarcastically with a smirk.

What? Chen Qingbei trembled, greatly alarmed.

Su Chen!

It was Su Chen?

Su Chen had come? And Wei Wuqiu was dead? How could it be? Second Elder Wei Wuqiu was at the Eighth Level of the Heavenly Fate Realm!

How could he have died at Su Chen’s hand?

Even if Su Chen had been a genius, a monster, he couldn’t possibly be a match for Wei Wuqiu!

At the same time, on the Martial Battle Platform.

Spurt!

Spurt!

......

Zhang Xingxiao was completely defeated, unable to defend herself any longer, and again, two bursts of Sword Light erupted on her shoulder and lower abdomen, leaving her bloodied and terribly miserable.

"Damn it!!! Xuu Yi, get up there, stop the match!" Suddenly, Zhang Daokun stood up, shouting. His daughter was now in danger, overwhelmed by Mo Qingwu, without any power to fight back.

And his daughter was too stubborn to admit defeat.

If this continued, his daughter might suffer severe or even life-threatening injuries. Mo Qingwu’s techniques were all fierce, showing no mercy at all!

"Yes! Master!" The man, whose body exuded a chilly aura and who had eyes as cold as ice, nodded earnestly. Suddenly, a sword appeared in his hand.

The sword, entirely silver-white, emitted a frigid air as if it came from the Ice Palace itself.

Xuu Yi turned his head, looked towards the Martial Battle Platform, and started walking towards it.

But he had hardly taken two steps.

Suddenly.

Su Chen blocked his path.

"If I were you, I wouldn’t interfere, hehe..." Su Chen said with a light smile.