Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 912 - 908: Get Lost (Part 2)

Below.

On the Martial Training Field.

Zhao Jingzhe’s head was held very high: "Halving my strength, using just one move, one hand, and you still think it’s not enough? It seems that this young master has underestimated the extent of how pathetic the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect can be!"

Zhao Jingzhe showed no mercy.

It was a full-force humiliation.

He was completely confident.

It was like taunting them to death.

What can your Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect do to this young master?

The shame and humiliation of the past, he intended to return it a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.

"Damn it!!!" Xiao Zhen nearly bit through her lip, her gaze fixed fiercely on Zhao Jingzhe, her grip on the longsword in her hand tightening as she nearly lost her sanity.

Even when Su Chen arrived at her side, she did not notice.

The next moment, Xiao Zhen could no longer hold back, ready to take her stand, willing to fight even if she was no match for Zhao Jingzhe.

However, before she could even take a step, suddenly...

"Don’t be rash, I’m here." A voice reached her ear, it was none other than Su Chen.

Xiao Zhen’s delicate body shuddered, first with shock, and then, with immense joy.

Truth be told, after seeing Liu Jian and Song Jie being humiliated and severely wounded, the first person who came to mind was Su Chen.

If someone from the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect could defeat Zhao Jingzhe, it might just be Su Chen.

Unfortunately, Su Chen was not there; he was in Secluded Cultivation.

Unexpectedly...

What she thought of, came true.

Su Chen had arrived.

He appeared as if from nowhere.

"I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me!" Xiao Zhen excitedly wrapped her arm around Su Chen’s arm.

And with her excited exclamations, in an instant, everyone on the Martial Training Field instinctively turned their gazes toward Su Chen.

Upon seeing him, their expressions changed, filled with joy and shock.

Zhao Jingzhe also instinctively looked at Su Chen.

Naturally, he could see that Su Chen was at the Fifth Layer of the Firmament Extreme Realm, and for a moment, he was curious: was it really necessary to get so worked up over the appearance of a trash from the Fifth Layer of the Firmament Extreme Realm?

Strange, truly strange.

"Great Elder Brother! Great Elder Brother!! Great Elder Brother!!!" The next moment, the entire Martial Training Field echoed with the phrase "Great Elder Brother," in unison, rolling like thunder.

Zhao Jingzhe couldn’t hold back his laughter: "Great Elder Brother? A Great Elder Brother from the Fifth Layer of the Firmament Extreme Realm? Could it be that this young master has come to the wrong Sect? Has the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect fallen so low that someone from the Fifth Layer of the Firmament Extreme Realm can become the Great Elder Brother? Hahaha... even my maids are at the Seventh or Eighth Layer of the Firmament Extreme Realm!"

Zhao Jingzhe mocked without restraint, as if witnessing the most ridiculous scene in the world.

"Are your hands itching?" At the same time, Su Chen also looked at Zhao Jingzhe and asked indifferently, having heard Zhao Jingzhe say his hands were itching from afar when he arrived at the Martial Training Field.

"Hm?" Zhao Jingzhe was taken aback; Su Chen’s question was indeed unconventional, putting him momentarily off guard. Zhao Jingzhe’s mocking smile slightly faded as he stared at Su Chen: "What? Is there a problem?"

"If your hands are itching, I have a way to solve it," Su Chen stated quietly and earnestly.

"What solution?" Zhao Jingzhe frowned, feeling that it was an insult to even exchange a few additional words with a trash from the Fifth Layer of the Firmament Extreme Realm, as he himself was a towering figure of the Eighth Layer Realm of the Ancestor Emperor Realm. Still, he instinctively asked.

"Naturally, it’s to not need this hand anymore," Su Chen glanced briefly at Zhao Jingzhe’s hand holding the Soft Sword.

Suddenly.

Zhao Jingzhe’s face changed, his eyes instantly darkening with cruelty.

Seeking death!

How dare he make such a jest!

"And me, I’m a kind person. I like helping others too much," Su Chen continued.

As these words finished.

Suddenly.

Extremely suddenly.

Su Chen, actually made his move directly.

"Soul Annihilation!!!" Su Chen’s eyes fixated, like two launched nuclear bombs, thrusting into Zhao Jingzhe’s Soul Sea in a flash.

Boom!

Within Zhao Jingzhe’s Soul Sea, explosions, tears, and chaos ensued...

Endless, fragmented-soul-like pain filled Zhao Jingzhe’s bones, so excruciating that he couldn’t even muster a scream or shout.

Zhao Jingzhe’s left hand fiercely gripped his head, almost tearing his own scalp apart.

It was in that second.

"Swoosh!"

Su Chen unsheathed his sword.

At the moment Zhao Jingzhe’s thoughts were most chaotic due to pain, Su Chen struck with his sword.

Under the Transformation of the Three Powers and Divine Power Compression, a terrifying force of fifteen million Dragon’s Force propelled the Heavy Divine Sword, unleashing one mighty strike!

This sword strike was not particularly fast.

But with this strike, the area where Zhao Jingzhe stood seemed to have been frozen still.

Sword Rhyme accompanied it!

This sword strike was so ferocious that Zhao Jingzhe seemed to be pulled into an abyss of swords, first having his Mind pierced by the Sword Qi.

With one strike, the entire Martial Training Field vibrated, wailed, and many areas began to crack and tear.

The disciples of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect on the Martial Training Field, despite doing everything to raise their Mysterious Qi Protective Shields and retreat, were still unable to withstand the momentum of Su Chen’s sword strike.

This sword strike had a feeling of obliterating heaven and earth!

In the sky above, excluding Sheng Yingkun, the rest of the elders, including Great Elder Yu Tianyi, couldn’t help but change their expressions drastically, as they too felt the danger emanating from Su Chen’s sword strike.

This sword strike, even for them, posed a lethal threat.

Too strong!!!

This sword strike was unbelievably strong.

Sheng Yingkun held his breath, his face flashing a shade of Trembling Terror.

Su Chen had not acted until now, but when he did, Sheng Yingkun felt that Su Chen’s strength had increased three to fourfold from a few months ago!

What the hell kind of cultivation speed was this? Sheng Yingkun himself was considered to have a super terrifying martial cultivation talent; otherwise, he wouldn’t be at the pinnacle of the Buddha Domain. But even for him, if he were to undergo Secluded Cultivation for three to four months, even with heaven-defying treasures, at most he could improve by ten or twenty percent. That was a hundred thousand, several tens of thousands of years ago. In recent millennia, his strength had been stagnant, at a bottleneck, not improving at all.

Compared to Su Chen.

It was like comparing a drop of water to the vast ocean!

The gap was so huge that Sheng Yingkun was somewhat dumbfounded and dazed.

A hundred-thousandth of a breath later.

Seeing the Sword Light approach.

Zhao Jingzhe was ultimately Zhao Jingzhe. Even if his Divine Soul was severely shaken and in agony, he still sensed the oncoming extreme danger. Gritting his teeth and distorting his face, he howled savagely: "Get lost!!!"

Surging all his Mysterious Qi and using all his strength, he forcibly executed an unfamiliar, Middle-Grade Wild Level martial skill.

Then, he struck out all at once.

Wishing to mount some defense.

But right after.

Hiss!!!

A slightly piercing noise suddenly cut through the air, spreading across the entire Martial Training Field.

To the naked eye, the sword strike forcibly executed by Zhao Jingzhe shattered upon meeting the Heavy Divine Sword, breaking in half without any semblance of resistance, with ease beyond imagination.

Next, the Heavy Divine Sword landed on Zhao Jingzhe’s Soft Sword.