Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 770 - 764: Shut Up (3rd Update)

The sense of danger in Mu Shaoze’s heart grew even more intense, his scalp was about to split, and he shouted without hesitation, "Dragon Slaying Sword!!!"

He drove the Dao Instrument Sword, exerting two hundred percent of his strength, and swung his sword horizontally.

Attempting to block.

In a flash of lightning and sparkle of firestone.

Clang!

The two swords touched.

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Extreme glare.

Ear-piercing sharpness.

Inside the entire Martial Battle Arena, almost no one could open their eyes, and no one could hear any sound anymore.

And in that brief moment of blindness and silence.

When all the spectators opened their eyes, they could clearly see that the Dao Instrument Sword in Mu Shaoze’s hand was... was... visibly beginning to disintegrate! Turned into dust!

More exaggerated than breaking!

It was simply like a heavy hammer smashing atop tofu!

That... that was a legendary Dao Instrument!

Throughout the Nan’e Ancient Kingdom, aside from a few Martial Cultivators in the Ancient Capital who possessed Dao Instruments, which other Martial Cultivators had Dao Instruments? A Dao Instrument was the strongest weapon, the ultimate weapon that many Martial Cultivators dreamed of owning.

And it shattered?

Was it still a Dao Instrument?

In pairs of dazed and bulging eyes, the Dao Instrument in Mu Shaoze’s hand disappeared into nothingness.

Meanwhile, Su Chen’s Heavy Divine Sword remained intact and continued to advance!!!

But, when the Heavy Divine Sword reached about an inch above Mu Shaoze’s shoulder, Su Chen forcefully halted.

And Mu Shaoze fell to one knee on the ground, his shoulder already drenched in blood.

He was spitting blood profusely, his face pale, terror-stricken to the extreme, his body hair standing on end.

He was certain if Su Chen’s Heavy Sword had not retracted at the last moment and had struck his shoulder, he would have died, turned to ashes just like his Dao Instrument!

Sweat cascaded down Mu Shaoze’s forehead all at once.

He had never thought that one day he would be so close to death.

Moreover, even though Su Chen had retracted his strike at the last moment, the overwhelming aura exerted from that Heavy Sword still crushed his shoulder and severely injured his internal organs.

Splat...

Mu Shaoze spat another mouthful of fresh blood.

Seriously injured!!!

"You should be grateful you never previously dared to kill my woman, otherwise," Su Chen looked down at Mu Shaoze, his voice indifferent, "Li Ping is my woman, Su Chen’s woman, have you remembered that?"

"Remembered... remembered..." Mu Shaoze trembled all over, he had never felt such terror before, the sensation Su Chen gave him was simply invincibly strong!

Now, whatever Su Chen said, even if it meant stepping on his face and making him admit he was a dog, he did not dare to contradict.

He was utterly shattered in mind and spirit by Su Chen’s sword, a heavy psychological shadow pressed upon him.

"Previously, you told Li Ping that her desire to become a top prodigy was a delusion, unworthy," Su Chen disdainfully lifted an eyebrow, "I do not know what kind of level the top prodigies of Nan E Ancient Capital really are, but, let me put it this way, from today onwards, including you, you all better lower your attitude when you see Li Ping, or else, if this young master is in a bad mood, I might just carry my sword and knock on your door."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Mu Shaoze spat out another mouthful of fresh blood. To tell the truth, Su Chen hadn’t released even a trace of Qi at this moment, yet he felt an oppressive force, so unbearable it seemed better to be dead, emanating from deep within his soul, filling him with terror.

Su Chen nodded in satisfaction, sheathed his Heavy Divine Sword, then raised his head and swept his gaze over the millions of spectators in the seats of the Martial Battle Arena.

"Does anyone wish to challenge me? If so, stand forth!"

After Su Chen had spoken,

there was only silence.

Not a single breath stirred.

The millions of spectators, especially the Martial Cultivators who had been jeering and mocking Su Chen and Li Ping, were now shaking with their heads tucked in.

A few breaths later.

Su Chen walked down from the Martial Battle Platform.

He headed towards Li Ping.

Li Ping’s expression remained icy as ever, like Ten Thousand Year Ice that could not melt, yet in the depths of her beautiful eyes, there was complexity.

Although she was unwilling to admit it, Su Chen had indeed shocked her profoundly, finally showing her what a true genius was.

She also recognized that Su Chen’s indifferent, domineering manner on the Martial Battle Platform, crushing everything in defense of her, had given her a slight, unfamiliar sensation for the first time in her life.

But her stubbornness and pride, of course, would not allow her to admit it.

All she would admit was that she still felt anger and murderous intent towards Su Chen.

"Don’t be so stubborn in the future," Su Chen didn’t know what else to say, feeling a bit awkward, and he chuckled.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Li Ping said coldly.

"Cough cough... how can it not be related, after all, you’ve worn my clothes," Su Chen said cryptically.

"Shut up!!!" Li Ping’s expression turned even colder, her murderous intent fierce, as she stared at Su Chen, "Everything that happened at Vast Mountain, you’d better forget it."

"I can’t forget," Su Chen said with a wry smile. Dealing with such a stubbornly proud woman like Li Ping meant he had to be cheeky, "Besides, I should be the one feeling aggrieved, right? Think about it, you were the one chasing me, and that day, I was chased by you to the edge of a cliff! I’ve never been so miserable before! It would have been the end for anyone else, but not me. And then, you dominated me! And still, with all the grievances, even now that you aren’t as strong as me, I have never thought of revenge!"

A flush of red, not from shyness but from anger, appeared on Li Ping’s pale face.

Su Chen had actually brought up that day at Vast Mountain again.

And he even emphasized that she had dominated him.

Indeed, it had been her initiative and his passivity.

But if it hadn’t been for Su Chen, indestructible like the Undying Cockroach, stirring up her pride and annoyance, would she have chased him recklessly into the depths of Vast Mountain? Would she have followed him off a cliff? Even taken that elixir?

In Li Ping’s heart, it was all Su Chen’s fault.

Not her own mistake.

This was Li Ping’s mindset.

"Let’s go!" The next moment, Su Chen suddenly stepped forward and... actually grabbed Li Ping’s hand, and said.

"What are you doing?" Li Ping’s body shook violently, nearly drawing her sword.

"You are my woman, what’s wrong with holding hands? That time at Vast Mountain, you were even more..." Su Chen declared matter-of-factly.

"Shut up!!!" Li Ping was really about to explode, her breathing unstable. If not for the fact that her injuries were severe and she couldn’t muster her Mysterious Qi, and also because she was no match for Su Chen, she would definitely have struck without hesitation.

"You dare do it but not let people speak?" Su Chen said nonchalantly.

"What has to happen for you not to speak?" Li Ping was going mad. That time at Vast Mountain, she had deviated due to the elixir, losing her sanity. Afterwards, she wished she could tear that memory apart, obliterate it.