The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

With one palm, Dai Wuheng was sent flying, heavily injured, vomiting blood uncontrollably.

Steward Shan was both shocked and furious.

He helped Dai Wuheng up, discovering that most of the latter’s chest ribs were fractured.

Luckily.

The internal organs didn’t suffer fatal damage, he’s not dead yet.

”Who are you? Are you hostile towards my Fuxiang Island?”

Steward Shan placed Dai Wuheng on the sofa, then turned to question the young man who made the move.

A nearby person.

Mu Peng hurriedly stepped forward to support Dai Wuheng, simultaneously making a phone call, preparing to call for an ambulance.

Without treatment, such injuries could be deadly!

Meanwhile.

Wu Chengjue stepped forward with a sullen expression, standing beside Steward Shan.

His cultivation had reached the Qi Refining Ninth Level, with strength slightly weaker than Steward Shan!

Apart from the leading young man opposed to them, the rest had similar cultivation.

The two were confident they could remain undefeated against this group.

But the aura from this leading young man was immensely oppressive.

”Fuxiang Island, what does it matter!”

The young man sneered disdainfully, speaking coldly.

His eyes were icy, looking at Steward Shan and Wu Chengjue with intense contempt, like gazing at ants.

Steward Shan’s old face twitched abruptly.

He was, after all, a steward of Fuxiang Island, and rarely did anyone dare show him such disrespect, let alone look down on him.

Fuxiang Island isn’t the top sect, but within the Cultivation Domain of Eastern Mountain Land, it’s considered one of the best sects!

Inside the sect, there’s even a Golden Core Ancestor!

No one foolish enough had ever provoked them!

However.

Since this young man was so arrogant and terrifyingly powerful, Steward Shan understood that the opponent surely had some background.

Hence, he refrained from rash actions.

But Wu Chengjue, being young and impetuous, couldn’t hold back and shouted at the young man, ”You sure are arrogant! If we really began to fight, who’d win is uncertain! I’ve never feared anyone!”

”Wu Chengjue? Never heard of you! You’re probably just a nobody!”

The young man raised an eyebrow, glanced at Wu Chengjue, then shook his head dismissively.

Nobody?

Ah!

Wu Chengjue’s heart surged with rage, his chest violently heaving, almost exploding, face full of anger.

He, Wu Chengjue, with cultivation at the Qi Refining Ninth Level!

At his age, reaching such cultivation was rare within the entire Cultivation Domain of Eastern Mountain Land!

Though not the very best among his peers, he was considered an exceptional genius!

Being called a nobody was an absolute insult!

”Fine, fine, fine!”

Wu Chengjue shouted angrily, ”Seems like you’re some unparalleled genius, huh?”

”Heh heh... unparalleled genius, not really! My strength as Wu Xing in Eastern Mountain Land is just average!”

Wu Xing replied with a cold smile, ”But regardless of my status, I’m not someone any nobody dares block!”

”Haha... Wu Xing, what nonsense, I thought you were some remarkable figure!”

Wu Chengjue laughed and then mocked, ”If I and Steward Shan join forces, could you withstand us?”

Just then.

His words barely finished.

Steward Shan’s old face suddenly changed drastically.

Fear was evident in his expression, prompting him to subconsciously take a step back.

”You... you are Wu Xing!”

Steward Shan glared with old eyes at Wu Xing, old face starting to show unease.

Seeing Steward Shan’s reaction, Wu Chengjue was taken aback, feeling a sense of foreboding, and then confusedly asked, ”Steward Shan, Wu Xing is?”

”Wu Xing, from Nine Immortals Mountain! He’s the first son of Ninth Mountain! Qi Refining Ninth Level peak, cultivated a damaged Heavenly Level Battle Technique, incredible strength! Within Nine Immortals Mountain, he’s a top ten figure!”

Steward Shan took a deep breath, telling Wu Chengjue in a deep voice.

Nine... Nine Immortals Mountain!

Wu Xing!

Could he be the infamous ”Rape Prince” of Nine Immortals Mountain that terrifies countless maidens?!

Wu Chengjue’s expression also changed.

The ”Rape Prince,” rumored to be a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, incredibly powerful!

Moreover, he came from Nine Immortals Mountain, dominant and dashing, few dared offend him!

After all, compared to them, Fuxiang Island appears much weaker against Nine Immortals Mountain!

Let alone Fuxiang Island!

Across the Cultivation Domains of Eastern Mountain Land, only two or three sects dare offend Nine Immortals Mountain!

But this definitely didn’t include their Fuxiang Island!

Nine Immortals Mountain?

Fuxiang Island?

Standing aside observing the confrontation between these parties, Lin Tian blinked, surprise in his expression.

Regarding Nine Immortals Mountain, when he arrived at Mizhou City, he’d personally slain several of their disciples.

And the Elder Peng Jialuo and Senior Sister Cao Ruohua from Fuxiang Island, they recognized him!

At least.

Before this, those few were scared by him!

Now.

He contemplated how to handle Dai Wuheng and the others, unexpectedly witnessing them fall into conflict instead.

”What, no retort?”

Wu Xing watched as Wu Chengjue stood there dumbfounded, his lips curling into a sarcastic smile.

Wu Chengjue moved his mouth, unsure how to respond.

”Ah, so it’s Mr. Wu, apologies for any offense, please forgive us!”

Steward Shan deeply inhaled, ultimately stepping forward to bow to Wu Xing, words filled with apology.

This meant conceding!

Seeing this.

Wu Chengjue clenched his teeth, feeling deeply resentful!

He hardly ever bowed to anyone!

”Apologize to Mr. Wu!”

Steward Shan saw Wu Chengjue hesitating, frowned, and quickly turned to softly remind.

Wu Chengjue’s face turned ashen, stepped up, and quietly said, ”Steward Shan, aren’t you his match?”

”We could join forces, but only one result awaits, and that is—death!”

Steward Shan warned Wu Chengjue through gritted teeth, ”He’s Wu Xing, very powerful, we’re not his match! Don’t seek doom!”

Wu Chengjue heard this, shivering all over.

If even Steward Shan wasn’t his match, how strong must this guy be?

Thinking this.

Wu Chengjue bowed his head, kneeling to Wu Xing, said, ”Mr. Wu, I couldn’t recognize Taishan, please don’t be angry!”

”Oh, is that all for apology?”

Wu Xing squinted his eyes, mocking, ”If you’re truly sincere, just kneel! Or I’ll break your legs and let you crawl out of here! At least that has some dignity, which isn’t bad!”

As those words fell, the three other Nine Immortals Mountain disciples behind Wu Xing snickered, showing expressions as if watching a play.

Inside Xu family’s hall, everyone then quieted down.

They gazed at Wu Xing with fear and immense respect.

The previous Dai Wuheng and Wu Chengjue seemed overbearingly excessive.

But Wu Xing in front of them truly demonstrated his dominance, making them kneel, so tyrannical!

Moreover, many directed their attention to Wu Chengjue.

”Kneel!”

Steward Shan gritted his teeth, finally shouting at Wu Chengjue.

At the same time, he was trembling, his old face twitching uncontrollably.