The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 135: Fierce Fight

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ye Chen completely ignored the gazes around him. Instead, he fixed his eyes on Yuan Jingfu and pointed at him.

“Yuan Jingfu, I challenge you to a life-and-death battle. Do you dare to accept my challenge?”

Wu Xiangming had only taken a few steps when he heard this. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He looked at Ye Chen in horror.

What?

Why?

He was so confused.

When Yuan Jingfu became a Grandmaster, Ye Chen was not even born yet!

Such arrogance!

Everyone was stunned. Ye Lingtian, Zhou Zhengde, Jin Lengyan, and even Ying Qing were all staring at Ye Chen with their eyes wide open.

It almost seemed like time had frozen. At some point, everyone realized that they had been holding their breath for some time.

Was Ye Chen suicidal?

This was akin to hurling an egg against a rock!

“Mr. Ye, don’t be rash,” Ying Qing said from below the platform, “Staying alive is more important!”

Ye Chen ignored him. He stared at Yuan Jingfu with his cold eyes and said, “Yuan Jingfu, do you dare to accept the challenge?”

At this moment, Yuan Jingfu laughed.

He had seen countless arrogant people in his life, but this was a whole different level of arrogance. Did this kid have a few screws loose?

“Ye Chen, are you sure you want to challenge me? Are you trying to die an honorable death? In that case, it makes sense. Dying by my hands will be the greatest honor in your life.”

Yuan Jingfu suddenly changed the topic and said in a clear voice, “I, Yuan Jingfu, am willing to accept this challenge! Three moves are enough to kill a piece of trash like you!”

Moments later, his aura overflowed and swept out into the surroundings, which made the onlookers tremble.

Ye Chen was only an eighth-level soul opening realm cultivator, yet his opponent was on the verge of reaching the qi transformation realm.

However, Ye Chen wanted to experience the strength of a true expert of the martial arts world.

“Little b*stard, I will make you feel despair!”

A claw shaped-hand came tearing down!

Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed. He could clearly feel Yuan Jingfu’s pressure.

If the other party managed to grab him, his entire body might be torn apart!

Without further hesitation, Ye Chen circulated his dantian’s true qi and scoffed coldly, “Blood Flame Palm!”

A bloody aura condensed around his body and gathered itself within his right palm. It fused with his true qi and he slammed it against Yuan Jingfu’s descending hand!

“Bang!”

Shockwaves surged out in all directions, and the martial artists in the arena hurriedly retreated as the chairs in the stands shattered.

How terrifying!

On the stage, Ye Chen felt his blood and qi surge. His internal organs were shaken, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Yuan Jingfu also took a step back, and a hint of disbelief flashed across his eyes.

Not only did he fail to kill that brat with one strike, but the brat actually managed to match him in that exchange!

How was this possible?

His face turned red with anger as he shouted, “Receive my second move!”

His pressure once again washed over Ye Chen’s body. Yuan Jingfu’s second move forced Ye Chen back a few steps. After that, Yuan Jingfu became even more ferocious.

“You should have been wiser. Perhaps you’ll learn in the afterlife. My third move will send you to hell to meet your parents!”

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen’s gaze instantly turned cold.

Ye Chen’s first attack was just to measure Yuan Jingfu’s strength, and he had weathered the second attack despite coming out a little worse for the wear. There was no way he would be afraid of a third move!

However, before he could act or say anything, a voice rang out in his mind, asking him to transmit a trace of his true qi and blood essence into the black stone.

This voice came from the Samsara Graveyard!

As his true qi and blood essence was absorbed into the black stone, the whole world seemed to freeze, and the black stone in his palm emitted a brilliant light!

The scene changed, and the arena disappeared from his field of vision. He found himself standing in the Samsara Graveyard in front of a black tombstone.

It was the tombstone of the Fiend Fist Sect’s Luo Yuntian!

There was a circular ring of light around the tombstone, which seemed to outline some sort of ancient text.

Suddenly, the tombstone cracked in a spider web pattern!