Supreme Divine Physician in the City-Chapter 631: Achieving Victory

The fight was not over yet!

After hearing Hua Tian’s words, Leng Xiao clenched his teeth and struggled up from the ground to continue his assault on Ye Xuan. However, at this moment, his efforts were the last throes of desperation!

Even at this time, it could no longer be described as a fight. It was completely one-sided, and it should be said that it was a unilateral massacre by Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan had shifted from a passive defensive state to complete offense, bombarding Leng Xiao with a relentless barrage, presenting an utterly one-sided abuse.

Given Leng Xiao’s current physical condition, he was no longer able to withstand Ye Xuan’s attacks. After a bout of punches and kicks from Ye Xuan, Leng Xiao was left battered and bruised, with blood streaming down his face and his body covered in fist and kick marks—it was a pitiful sight to behold!

Seeing Leng Xiao being thrashed to the point of resembling a beaten dog, everyone present dropped their jaws in shock.

How could his disheveled appearance retain even a trace of the demeanor of the Hua Family’s number one expert?

Before, he was formidable and made Ye Xuan defend passively. How had he become so feeble that he couldn’t even muster the strength to counterattack? This was greatly shocking to all!

Turas, who had already been carried away to be bandaged, saw the tragically beaten Leng Xiao and felt a torrent of shock and disbelief inside.

In his mind, Leng Xiao was an unparalleled expert, seemingly never defeated.

Not only was his attack ferocious, but his defensive power was also astoundingly strong, protected by Qi Force. Even with his full strength, he could not injure the latter. He had even believed that no one in this world could defeat Leng Xiao.

He was considered the War God. It was inconceivable for anyone to beat Leng Xiao!

But witnessing this scene, the psychological and visual impact on him was immense.

The War God he deemed unbeatable was now so effortlessly defeated by this young man, left without the strength to fight back!

But even if Ye Xuan was an expert of the same caliber as Leng Xiao, both equipped with Qi Force protection, could the disparity really be so vast? To torment the opponent to such a wretched state?!

However, the crowd did not know that Ye Xuan had always been feigning weakness. Only now, seeing that his opponent was faltering, did he stop holding back.

Moreover, although Leng Xiao had cultivated Qi Force, he had only just crossed the threshold, merely glimpse the path’s entrance!

Compared to a Qi Force expert like Ye Xuan, it was like comparing an adult to a three-year-old child—it was natural for him to be overwhelmed.

Therefore, even though Leng Xiao’s defense was impressive, and he was protected by Qi Force, he couldn’t withstand the attacks of Ye Xuan, the Qi Force expert!

This was fundamentally a difference in strength as vast as the heavens and the earth, a chasm as insurmountable as the grandest canyon.

After brutally thrashing Leng Xiao, Ye Xuan punched him to the ground and stepped on his back, ensuring he could not rise again.

Casting his gaze across the ring to survey the hall, Ye Xuan’s eyes flashed with a fierce glint as he bellowed, "Now, who else objects? Step up and challenge me if you dare!"

Silence!

The crowd was utterly silent!

No one dared to respond anymore. Everyone exchanged glances but didn’t dare utter a word.

Especially within the preparation zone, those boxers who hadn’t taken their turn in the challenge were as silent as cicadas in winter, not even daring to breathe loudly!

Previously, they had been shouting about how they would tear Ye Xuan into pieces, but now they were shrinking their necks, no longer daring to unleash their edge, having lost the courage to fight.

Ye Xuan’s gaze swept over the crowd, and seeing that no one answered, he turned it to Huayun, his lips curving slightly upwards as he asked condescendingly,

"Young Master Hua, do you concede defeat? If not, feel free to send someone up for another round!"

Huayun’s face was ashen, Ye Xuan’s public questioning was a clear smack to his face, but he could only passively take the blows.

The strongest two experts by his side had both been sent up and both had been utterly defeated!

At this time, although he wanted to send someone else up, there was nobody left to send. Could he possibly rely on that bunch of useless people?

Faced with Ye Xuan’s question, he couldn’t respond, but neither did he wish to admit defeat. He was stuck in place, his complexion growing increasingly ugly.

"Young Master Hua, if you don’t answer, that means you have no one left to send! As the referee, I will have to announce the results of the match," Liu Ying said, with a smile, knowing that Huayun had no one left to challenge.

Whoosh!

A fierce glint flashed in Huayun’s eyes but was quickly concealed as he took a deep breath and spoke to Liu Ying with a mild tone, "Xiao Ying, you won this match! I’m thoroughly convinced by my defeat."

"Oh? Since you’ve admitted defeat, hurry up and keep your promise. Fulfill the wager!"

Liu Ying’s lips turned up, and the smile on her face deepened.

"Xiao Ying, as you know, my face represents the Hua Family, I can’t simply discard it! Can’t we change the terms? I’m willing to pay a hefty sum for my face," Huayun said earnestly after a moment’s thought.

"No way! I want to tread on that face of yours. What use do I have for your filthy money? Stepping on your face is what will bring me pleasure!"

Liu Ying’s lips curled, her pretty face full of a mocking smile, clearly relishing the drama.

Upon hearing this, Huayun’s heart sank, and he clenched his fists tightly, the shade of malice in his eyes deepening as he said gravely, "Xiao Ying, are you really going to force me? I admit, you are the woman I like, but could it really be that for you, I would forsake my own dignity?"

"Really? Is that the reason you like someone, unwilling even to sacrifice your own face? Your so-called affection sure is cheap!" Liu Ying said scornfully.

Huayun took it for granted as he said, "Say what you will, but trees live on their bark, and people live on their faces! For those of us at this level, what we live by is face. If I lose face here today, it’s not just my personal loss, but the loss of face for the entire Hua Family! You must know that! So, Xiao Ying, please consider the many years between us. If you could change the terms, I’d be willing to pay dearly for them."

"After all that, you just don’t want to keep your promise, is that it?"

Liu Ying’s lips curled with a trace of sarcasm, and she scoffed, "Huayun, don’t try to impress me with pompous talk here! You are you, and the Hua Family is the Hua Family; you as an individual can’t represent the Hua Family. Even if you lose face, it’s your own! What does it have to do with the Hua Family?"

"Besides, how did you insult me just now? You wanted to humiliate my companion in front of me; did you consider any feelings then? Why didn’t you think about where my face would stand? Since you didn’t give me face, why should I give face to you? Heh, I’m not The Bodhisattva Guanyin here to deliver mercy and compassion, so why should I be kind-hearted to you?"

With that, Liu Ying pursed her lips, looking completely indifferent as she continued, "Moreover, face isn’t something valuable! Even if you lose it, would you weigh ten pounds less? Why care about it so much? Can’t you live without it?"

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