Medical Sage

”He actually managed to take Yand Xiong’s punch head-on like that?” Hua Jinming stared at Chen Fei in shock, a look of disbelief flickering in his eyes.

Given his background and insight, it was naturally easy for him to see that at least eighty to ninety percent of Yand Xiong’s strength was poured into those fleshly palms and fists!

So when facing an opponent of this type, even if your strength isn’t weaker than his, as long as you’re even a little rational, you would never choose to clash head-on! Because you can’t win that clash.

Of course you’d choose to evade the edge of his power and go for his weak spots. That’s the most suitable way to defeat this kind of enemy!

But now? Right now Chen Fei hadn’t chosen any opportunistic, crafty method at all. He just went in this domineering, this direct, this fiery… and took it head-on! Without yielding in the slightest. What did that mean!?

It meant that Chen Fei’s physical strength was probably no weaker than Yand Xiong’s! But the problem was, judging by the previous intel, wasn’t he only able to fight the Black and White Generals to a draw by relying on that suspected Demon God Puppet?

If that’s really the case, then what on earth is this scene now!?

Hua Jinming’s heart was in turmoil. But when he looked at Chen Fei again, his gaze was clearly more solemn and serious than before.

”You… you actually…” In the center of the battlefield, Yand Xiong stared, stunned, at the palm that had blocked his punch. In his eyes, a naked, terrifying fear had already surfaced, beyond his control.

Obviously, even though he’d mentally prepared himself beforehand, this scene now still made his heart pound wildly against his will. His face turned pale, unable to believe it.

What Yand Xiong was most proud of on his whole body was that pair of fists, but now Chen Fei had blocked them like this, without a scratch! What did that imply?

It implied that all those things the other party had said earlier… might really be true. He, Yand Xiong, might really not be qualified enough…

”No! I don’t believe it!” Yand Xiong’s face twisted hideously, emotions slipping out of control. Staring at Chen Fei, his eyes went cold as he said, ”What, you think blocking one punch from me means you’re safe? Let me tell you, that was only eighty percent of my strength.”

”Come on! You say I, Yand Xiong, don’t have self-awareness? I’d really like to see what right a little bastard like you has to say something like that.” Yand Xiong roared viciously, aggressive and overbearing.

”I’ll say it one last time—get lost. Otherwise, suffer the consequences.” Chen Fei said calmly. And usually, the calmer he was like this, the more it meant he was already feeling a bit displeased inside.

The guy’s relentless, pressing attitude was indeed starting to make him impatient.

Get lost? Or suffer the consequences?

Hearing that, not only did Yand Xiong’s expression change abruptly, even the spectators around them had strange looks on their faces. They glanced at Chen Fei, then couldn’t help shifting their gazes to the livid Yand Xiong…

If he really turned around and left now, it would be even more humiliating! Clearly, Yand Xiong understood this all too well.

So he used his actions to give Chen Fei his answer.

”Suffer the consequences? Anyone can talk big. But today I really want to see what skill you have to make me, Yand Xiong, suffer the consequences. Little bastard, go die for me!” A chilling glint flashed across Yand Xiong’s rough, vicious face.

He raised his hand, and the other fist that Chen Fei hadn’t caught suddenly surged with terrifying golden light, incomparably sharp, slicing the air with grating creaks… then chopped straight down at Chen Fei’s head! It was a complete kill move.

Instantly, everyone present couldn’t help but narrow their pupils, shooting out sharp light.

Obviously, even as mere spectators, none of them had expected Yand Xiong to suddenly strike again at this moment with a full-force eruption! And at such close range, it was basically impossible to dodge.

If that punch landed solidly, then even a Second Heavenly Layer of Third-Level Demonic Beast–type thick-skinned, tough-fleshed demon Xiu expert would probably end up heavily injured! No way to avoid it. Because this was a sneak attack.

”Fine. I spoke nicely and you wouldn’t listen, you just had to ask for pain, huh?” Yet facing this terrifying, dangerous, insidious and despicable ambush, there was no panic on Chen Fei’s face. Instead, a trace of cold, sinister light flickered in his eyes…

If this had been before his breakthrough, a sneak attack this vicious and overwhelming would definitely have made him extremely wary, maybe even cost him his life! But now, he was no longer the same as before.

”Hah!” With a low shout, the Sword Intent of Little Perfection within Chen Fei’s body surged out like ripples, emanating an illusory, terrifying aura that spread over his fist.

Boom!

The Thirty-Six Paths of Sanyang True Fire Sword Qi, far stronger than before, erupted like a flood of savage beasts, carrying scorching, terrifying power. In an instant, they rapidly gathered on Chen Fei’s palm as well!

They began to merge with that Sword Intent of Little Perfection, frantically compressing and squeezing together…

”Hiss! Is that… Sword Intent?”

Everyone present had a background, so their horizons and knowledge were anything but shallow.

Many people’s expressions changed dramatically the moment they sensed that astonishing, mysterious aura surging from within Chen Fei’s body. They were extremely shocked.

From their standpoint, Sword Intent was absolutely not something to joke about… Even many Foundation Establishment True Person Realm cultivators of the First and Second Heavenly Layers who specialized in the Sword Dao might not be able to comprehend it.

So in many people’s eyes, Sword Intent required accumulation! It needed to be piled up with time, bit by bit, before there was any chance of comprehending it.

The saying ”a hundred years to train the sword, one day of sudden enlightenment” referred exactly to this.

”””

But now? Something this astonishing actually appears on someone as young as Chen Fei!?

Strictly speaking, it’s not like it’s impossible, but a body this tough, plus comprehension of Sword Intent.

The value and significance bred from such a combination, what it represents behind the scenes, that’s what’s truly shocking, alright!?

How could an ordinary person possibly manage to focus on two such paths at once and even get results this monstrous!?

In the eyes of any normal person, this is simply completely unbelievable.

Monster… many people subconsciously licked their lips, and that word surfaced in their hearts as a descriptor. Yes, only the word ”monster” could perfectly describe how they felt right now.

If you give him some more time and he comprehends Great Perfection Sword Intent, who the hell will be able to handle that!?

Whoosh!

And right then, facing that sneak attack palm chop from Yand Xiong, Chen Fei lowered his head. Those pitch‑black eyes of his, clear as glazed glass, were indifferent, flickering with an icy sheen.

Then they saw him lift his hand; his other hand likewise swung up from below, like a long rainbow piercing the sun. Sword Qi tore and crisscrossed, slamming into Yand Xiong’s incoming golden palm.

”This, no! Pfft…”

At such close range, Yand Xiong could, of course, feel just how terrifying the power was behind Chen Fei’s sudden eruption! It made his expression change wildly; terror flashed in his eyes, and all his sharpness vanished in an instant…

The next moment, he felt his palm chop land on something utterly indestructible. A horrifying force followed right after, flooding into his arm, swelling it up with a rumbling roar that lasted several seconds…

A few seconds later, under the horrified, shaken gazes of the crowd, Yand Xiong’s arm suddenly trembled, unable to bear the burden, and violently exploded, turning into a mist of blood that scattered into the air.

”Ah! My arm…” Then Yand Xiong’s miserable shriek rang out. In just a few seconds, he had become a one‑armed man covered in blood.

”This…” Seeing this scene, everyone present turned ashen, utterly shaken.

They had never in their wildest dreams imagined that someone as strong as Yand Xiong, such a formidable figure, would actually have an arm crippled by Chen Fei!?

Even the leaders of several factions with terrifying backgrounds felt their scalps going numb at this moment.

This brat, just who the hell is he? How can he be this powerful!?

Whoosh!

Yet right at that moment, Chen Fei’s figure blurred again; he clearly had no intention of stopping. In the next instant, his body ghosted in front of Yand Xiong, and facing that utterly terrified, deathly pale stare, he indifferently drove a punch forward.

This punch still held nothing back! In an instant, the sound of Sword Qi slicing through the air rang out, unimaginably frightening.

Boom!

Chen Fei’s punch smashed fiercely into Yand Xiong’s chest, caving it in with a single blow. His body shuddered violently, blood spurted madly from his mouth, and he was sent flying backward.

Swoosh!

But just as his body had only just shot into the air, Chen Fei’s figure had already reappeared behind him at extreme speed! A whipping leg descended with overwhelming force, stamping Yand Xiong’s half‑ruined body straight into the floor…

The ground shook, layers of it collapsing; the terrifying force spread out at least dozens of meters.

In an instant, the whole area went so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The silence was terrifying.

”You wanted to see whether I have the qualifications to teach you a lesson. Now, have you seen enough?” With one foot on Yand Xiong’s chest, Chen Fei spoke in an indifferent tone.

”D‑don’t, don’t kill me.” By now Yand Xiong had been scared completely witless; he could smell the stench of death. Looking at Chen Fei, he spoke in a trembling, terrified, weak voice.

After that barrage of savage attacks from Chen Fei, he was already covered in wounds, his whole body battered; he was only half a step away from death.

To have someone like him, an Expert of Second Heavenly Layer of Foundation Establishment True Person Realm, beaten half to death in just a few moves—how could he not be afraid, how would he dare not be!?

Life is infinitely precious… Unless you’ve truly reached a dead end, who wants to die? No one would.

And seeing this scene—a Second Heavenly Layer of Foundation Establishment True Person Realm expert shamelessly begging for mercy, pleading for his life—many people felt their hearts quiver violently. The looks they turned on Chen Fei were now filled with deep wariness and reverence.

After all, to beat a Second Heavenly Layer of Foundation Establishment True Person Realm expert into such a miserable state, like a dead dog, would be absolutely impossible without combat power at the Peak of Second Heavenly Layer of Foundation Establishment True Person Realm!

And that level of strength was already enough to make many small and medium‑sized forces feel fear. A powerhouse like this is someone they cannot afford to provoke.