Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 910 - 906: Truly Disappointing! (9 updates)

The gap in strength is too vast.

Not everyone is Su Chen; not everyone can fight out of their league.

"I’ve said it before, you’re too weak." In the twinkling of an eye, Zhao Jingzhe suddenly raised his eyebrows with a cruel flash between them. His hand brandished a blood-colored Soft Sword, its crimson smeared with fresh blood, dazzling and eye-searing, reeking of gore.

Zhao Jingzhe hardly made any preparatory moves, just a simple flick of his wrist.

In an instant, Sword Light was a blood-red blur that stained the sky.

Leaving no time to react.

Pfft...

The Soft Sword, like a venomous snake piercing the sky, terrifyingly fast struck Liu Jian’s wrist holding the sword.

Liu Jian’s wrist was severed, bones and all.

Zhao Jingzhe’s attack was extremely vicious.

Blood surged, and Liu Jian’s face instantly turned pale and twisted in pain as he bellowed, "Aaaahhh..." His other hand tried to cover the severed wound but couldn’t stem the flow of blood.

His Longsword dropped to the ground at the same time.

"It is said that you’ve always been devoted to sword training, a Sword Cultivator, even your name carries the word ’sword.’ But after one move, your sword has hit the floor, hehe... you still call yourself a Sword Cultivator?" Zhao Jingzhe said with a mocking laugh: "Did I overestimate you, or did I overestimate the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect? The number one Core Disciple can’t even catch a single move."

"You!!!" Liu Jian’s eyes were bloodshot with resentment. He stared fiercely at Zhao Jingzhe; they had no personal grudges, yet Zhao Jingzhe struck with such ruthlessness, even crippling his entire martial arts cultivation career! Being a right-handed Sword Cultivator, now with a broken right wrist, even if it healed later, it would leave an impact.

Liu Jian’s breath became even more ragged with anger. He nearly charged to fight Zhao Jingzhe to the death but was held back by other disciples.

"Ah... this is so boring! Isn’t the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect supposed to be very strong? Why is there no one who can fight?" Zhao Jingzhe ignored Liu Jian’s resentment and continued: "My hand is itching for a real challenge!"

The Martial Training Field was filled with silence and rage.

The tension had reached its apex.

Almost all disciples from the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect were itching to kill Zhao Jingzhe.

But they didn’t have the strength to do so.

"Why so silent? With such scary looks, do you fight your battles with just stares?" Zhao Jingzhe shrunk his head back: "Battling with stares sure is frightening!"

"I’ll take you on!" Song Jie stepped forward.

As the number one True Disciple.

If it hadn’t been for Su Chen, he would have been the top disciple among all in the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect.

Under such circumstances, it was right for him to step forward.

Even though he knew he was no match for Zhao Jingzhe!

"Oh?" Zhao Jingzhe’s eyes brightened: "Not bad! Maybe you can handle three moves!"

"No more nonsense, let’s fight!!!" Song Jie was already beyond furious, no time for idle talk.

Song Jie struck immediately, his Heavy Saber like a pillar reaching the skies, soaring suddenly upward.

In an instant.

Boom boom boom...

Storm and clouds surged fiercely in all directions, his aura was domineering and scorched hot; the purple Heavy Saber shimmered, looking as if it was boiling, imposing against the sky, and it came crashing down with force.

That one strike seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth, where the blade passed, everything was obliterated, converging into chaos, the Heavy Saber locked onto Zhao Jingzhe with an unstoppable momentum!

Too strong.

Song Jie’s entire presence, while unleashing this strike, became glaring, blistering, like a Demon God in flesh.

On the Martial Training Field, so many disciples looked on with flickering eyes full of anticipation, holding their breath, fixated on everything unfolding before them.

"Not a bad strike, but sadly, too slow." Just as the Heavy Saber was about to land on him, suddenly, Zhao Jingzhe grinned with a smile.

Accompanied by that laughter.

He moved.

His entire being, as if transformed into a fog of gods and demons, simply vanished on the spot.

So fast that the naked eye couldn’t see, even capturing his presence with Divine Soul was vaguely indistinct.

What was even more terrifying was that there was no trace of his Qi.

Ordinary movement techniques, though they might reach the ultimate speed and vanish like smoke, wouldn’t erase one’s Qi.

But Zhao Jingzhe’s movement technique did erase even his Qi.

Too terrifying!

Bang!!!

The next moment.

The Heavy Saber suddenly fell through the air, hitting the spot where Zhao Jingzhe had just stood, directly shattering that piece of space into powder, causing the void to shake and tremble, and a gigantic Void Black Hole appeared before everyone’s eyes.

This saber strike was terrifying to this extent.

But it was also in this second.

Bang!!!

Song Jie’s entire body was suddenly sent flying backwards.

Zhao Jingzhe had somehow appeared out of nowhere beside Song Jie and smashed a fist into his ribs.

The fist strength was so immense that Song Jie’s ribs were completely shattered and his blood stained as he flew backward.

Several breaths later.

Song Jie finally crashed heavily onto the ground.

Just as he hit the ground, Zhao Jingzhe was already standing in front of him, looking down at him from on high.

"I heard you’re the number one True Disciple of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect, heh heh..." Zhao Jingzhe sneered coldly, his mocking laugh chilling: "Is this the strength of the number one? You can’t even take one move from this young master, how are you any different from that waste, Liu Jian?"

As he spoke, Zhao Jingzhe cruelly lifted his foot and stamped it down on the severe wound on Song Jie’s waist, severely pressing on the bloodied flesh!

"Aaahhh..." Song Jie screamed in agony, his face contorted in pain, his body convulsed with pain.

"The Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect is really disappointing!" lamented Zhao Jingzhe, increasing the force under his foot, his sole soaked in fresh blood, reaching an extreme level of cruelty.

On the Martial Training Field, all disciples of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect were enraged! They were going mad!! They were about to lose their minds!!!

Everyone raised their hands, lifting their weapons, eyes burning red as they locked on to Zhao Jingzhe.

They were on the verge of taking action.

But the two elders accompanying Zhao Jingzhe had cold expressions, exuding their terrifying Qi to block them, and flanking Zhao Jingzhe, they stood guard on his left and right.

"Why don’t you speak up!" Seeing that Song Jie could only let out painful screams, without speaking, Zhao Jingzhe sighed: "I really want to try what it feels like to be injured and to bleed, just like you at this moment. Unfortunately, among the disciples of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect, there’s not even one who can make me use a second move. How disappointing, how vexing. My hands are still so itchy."

At the same time.

At the outer sect dormitory.

Inside Su Chen’s room.

Suddenly.

Su Chen opened his eyes.

"Huff..." He let out a long breath, exhaling turbid air, as an unbelievably strong Qi surged violently around him. He smiled satisfactorily, but then, he concealed all his Qi once again, returning to a state of calm indifference.

[The excitement continues tomorrow. It seems like the update time for these two days has been delayed for quite a long time, a good ten plus hours! So, Nanjihai is still very conscientious, today a direct update of 9 Chapters.]