Urban Super Medical Sage

Chapter 2135 - 2233: Indescribable Strength (Part 2)

Hmm.

A fresh and extremely, extremely interesting life-and-death battle is about to begin, isn’t it? After being accustomed to the kind of chaotic, thrilling, blood-pumping battles of life and death, suddenly watching a fight between a mouse and a giant dragon is quite entertaining, isn’t it?

"My name is Su Chen." The next moment, Su Chen spoke.

And with Su Chen’s words.

"Su Chen!"

"Su Chen!!"

"Su Chen!!!"

"Su Chen!!!!"

......

The entire fighting arena echoed with neat and loud chants.

The sound was overwhelming.

Someone who didn’t know might think Su Chen was extremely popular.

In fact, this was a kind of twisted humor.

"Sikong Yu, look, your fighter is quite the crowd-pleaser." Waan Qi couldn’t help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Sikong Yu’s face really turned crimson.

She had never been so humiliated.

And this, all because of Su Chen, this waste among wastes!!!

At this moment, she stared at Su Chen with a deep resentment.

She wished she could slice Su Chen into a thousand pieces.

Lady Huan knelt beside, bowing deeply.

"Can bowing solve problems?" Suddenly, Sikong Yu raised her foot and kicked the kneeling Lady Huan beside her.

It was a kick filled with rage and frustration.

If not for Lady Huan’s years of dedication, Sikong Yu would have sent her directly to the Hellish Underworld.

This kick, Sikong Yu restrained some force, yet it still sent Lady Huan tumbling heavily to the ground, blood at the corner of her mouth, injured.

"Thank you, miss, thank you, miss, thank you, miss..." Yet Lady Huan was grateful, she knew the miss wouldn’t kill her, this kick didn’t carry murderous intent, the miss still remembered some old affection.

Lady Jing also knelt on the ground, watching, feeling somewhat disappointed.

On stage.

"The gap in our realms is too great, normally, I shouldn’t fight you, but you’re already on stage. So, I’ve decided, I’ll stand here, you make a move, if I move even slightly, then it’s your win, okay?" Sui Wu spoke.

He seemed friendly.

Hmm, said it nicely.

Quite the master demeanor.

But, Su Chen saw the playfulness and intense killing intent in Sui Wu’s eyes!!!

It’s also normal, since they’re on the battle stage, by rules, only one can walk away alive.

So, Sui Wu wants to kill him, it’s rightful, just like Su Chen standing here, he must kill Sui Wu too.

However, Sui Wu, although possessed a very strong killing intent towards him, pretended to have a master demeanor, which made Su Chen uncomfortable.

This man is very hypocritical.

"Okay." But, Su Chen agreed anyway.

"Just a reminder, you better use your most powerful weapon, with your maximum strength." Sui Wu continued, seeming kind-hearted, but everyone knows, just a Half-Step Divine Master Realm, even if using a weapon, even with all the strength, what could he do?

"Hmm, best to aim at my chest or neck." Sui Wu raised his hand again, mocking.

"Okay." Su Chen nodded in agreement: "Can we start?"

"Begin!"

And in the arena.

"Roar roar roar roar..." An extremely enthusiastic roar resounded.

Like a drumroll marking the start of a great battle.

Such a uniform, sky-roaring momentum, very overwhelming.

But the more overwhelming it is, the more sarcastic it becomes.

Sikong Yu’s beautiful face increasingly trembled.

Moments later.

Su Chen suddenly made a move.

Hmm.

He moved.

But didn’t follow Sui Wu’s advice, didn’t use weapons, nor did he use his strongest strength.

Let’s just put it this way.

With Su Chen’s current power, if he wanted, he could use a finger and poke Sui Wu dead three to five times over.

Just his aura could directly overwhelm Sui Wu.

For the present Su Chen, Martial Cultivators below Ninth Level of Divine Lord Realm, they’re all the same, none can withstand even one move.

As for Sui Wu, relying on his physical body defense, seems comparable to an average Fourth Level of Divine Lord Realm Martial Artist, but even if a Fourth Level Divine Lord Realm Martial Artist means little to Su Chen?

Su Chen just casually raised his hand, a punch.

Hmm.

An incredibly casual punch.

This punch, Su Chen only used Three Powers Transformation, Mysterious Beast Bone, Heavens Stars Great Array, and did not use the Power of the Tide, Old Dragon’s Power, Power of the Ancient Spirit Ancestry, or the Three Great Cosmic Treasures Power etc.

This punch was only a few percent or even a few thousandths of Su Chen’s strength.

Yet the punch still held over a trillion Power of Chaos Measure.

Still not something a mere Sui Wu can resist.

Even though Sui Wu has quite good physical body defense.

In the instant he punched, before the fist seal even hit Sui Wu, Su Chen turned around, hmm, it seemed like he was about to leave the battle stage.

This scene left everyone in the arena speechless, at this moment, the fight had started, a move had been made, yet now afraid? Wanting to leave the stage? This is a life-and-death battle stage!!! Can you leave just because you want to? It’s laughable, truly a madman.

However.

Sui Wu’s face suddenly changed to horror.

He even wanted to scream, to shout out loud, but the whole person simply couldn’t do it, as Su Chen’s fist seal came crashing towards him, he felt as though his throat was blocked, unable to make any sound.

Moreover, even if he wanted to escape, dodge, he couldn’t, completely locked, sealed by the aura of the fist seal, stuck standing there.

Sui Wu felt like his entire body was crushed by ice, cold, an extreme cold.

One thought echoed in his mind—How is this possible?!!!

Yes!

How is this possible?

The others present couldn’t quite perceive, but he, being locked onto by the fist seal, he could sense.

Clearly felt the overwhelming strength of Su Chen’s punch!

Supremely strong.

Indescribably strong.

Such a punch, even a Fifth Level Divine Lord Realm Martial Artist, would struggle to deliver, right?

How could it be thrown by a mere Half-Step Divine Master Realm lad?

At this moment.

In the arena, under the watchful eyes of millions of Martial Cultivators, seeing Sui Wu stand motionless, there’s no surprise, they knew Sui Wu is just standing, letting Su Chen attack, wouldn’t even break skin, does he need to move?

Sui Wu indeed kept his word.

Truly unmoving.

In a flash!!!

Here it comes.

That punch, came.

Clash...

The sound wasn’t particularly loud.

The fist seal smashed onto Sui Wu’s chest.

Then.

The expected unmovable Sui Wu didn’t appear.

The anticipated mocking smile of Sui Wu didn’t appear.

Before their eyes!

Sui Wu, the entire person, directly turned into a mist of blood.

Yes.

Not flying backward.

But directly disintegrating into blood mist.

Shattered.

Shattered into fragments.

On the battle stage, only thick blood color and stench remained.