Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 317 - 347: Destroy Your Dantian

The Jiaohe Double Fiends, martial arts experts who roamed the southwest region.

The two were brothers, with roots in the lower class. Nobody knew where they had learned their martial skills, despite not having noble family or sect backgrounds.

But the two were callous and highly skilled.

When the brothers teamed up, their strength was enough to contend with a Xuan Level Expert.

Moreover, being unencumbered, these powerful Loose Cultivators were individuals even the great families were reluctant to offend. After all, with nothing to lose, if they set their sights on you, constantly having to be wary of your family being targeted for a surprise attack was a troublesome matter.

Therefore, the Fan Family could only stop the Jiaohe Double Fiends but had no way to drive them away.

They hadn’t expected the Special Action Division’s people to be so domineering, coming over and without a word, they started a fight with the Jiaohe Double Fiends.

The Fan Family members saw this and immediately stepped aside.

When two tigers clash, one is bound to get hurt.

It was just right for the Special Action Division’s people and the Jiaohe Double Fiends to fight.

Long Xiaoshan, pulling Bai Susu with him, also stepped back to give more room for Xing Ye and the Jiaohe Double Fiends to battle.

The elder of the Jiaohe Double Fiends wielded his quick knives, creating dazzling whirls of blade flowers, his aura of killing sharp and undoubtedly honed from countless battles. Such people were even more difficult to deal with than ordinary Martial Artists, being like a combination of desperadoes and warriors. This elder’s skills were slightly inferior to Yu Cheng’s, and clearly no match for natural Divine Power wielded by someone like Xing Ye.

But when he attacked, he completely disregarded his own life and death, and it’s those who disregard their own life and death that can truly control it.

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So, the two exchanged several moves in an instant.

Xing Ye did not easily send the elder flying. Often, just as he was about to hit, he would be repelled by the elder’s frenzied blade edge.

At that moment, the younger of the Double Fiends also joined the fray.

He had been made to spit blood by Xing Ye’s punch earlier but had not lost his combat ability.

The younger used two special-made military spikes with blood grooves. The sharp tips were slender, and the latter part of the spike featured a wide edge, which allowed these spikes to function both as bayonets and as short knives.

Once the two worked together, their offensive surged greatly, far more than just simply doubling their power.

This was the true strength of the Jiaohe Double Fiends.

Alone, they might only possess the strength of Huang Level Peak.

But their combined tactics were highly sophisticated, and once they joined forces, they could fight even a Xuan Level Beginner Stage.

Sputter!

Within less than ten seconds,

Xing Ye had already been wounded on his arm, sliced open by the elder of the Double Fiends.

With their relentless assault, there was almost no room for Xing Ye to launch an attack. Although Xing Ye’s strength was great, he was bare-handed and couldn’t possibly strike against their weapons directly.

"What of the Special Action Division? Still dare to act tough with us?" the Jiaohe Double Fiends roared arrogantly, their attacks more ferocious.

Forcing Xing Ye to retreat again and again.

Long Xiaoshan could not help but marvel.

No wonder Zhao Xiaoqiao seemed so apprehensive upon receiving the mission.

The appearance of just two individuals had already pushed Xing Ye, the deputy head of the Special Action Division, to his breaking point. If it weren’t for Xing Ye’s recent practice of the Vajra Technique, which had boosted his strength substantially, he would already be defeated.

Long Xiaoshan’s eyes flickered with golden flames for an instant, and his lips moved slightly.

Xing Ye’s expression suddenly tightened, and a voice appeared in his mind…

He immediately leaned to the left, and the military spike grazed his arm. Without turning around, Xing Ye’s arm swung out a punch backwards.

Bang! The younger of the Jiaohe Double Fiends had not expected Xing Ye to throw such an inconceivable punch. It was as though he had anticipated exactly where he would be, and before he could even block, Xing Ye’s fist had connected. Crack—the bones in his chest shattered, and blood sprayed out unceasingly.

He had already taken a punch at the start, which injured him, and now with this heavy blow, he lost his fighting strength on the spot.

"Little brother."

The eldest of the Jiaohe Double Fiends saw this scene and was a mix of shock and rage.

They clearly had the upper hand, and they already knew Xing Ye’s weak point, his slow speed; they could have played him to death.

But suddenly, Xing Ye threw a punch as deft as an antelope hanging its horns, and disabled the younger brother.

Xing Ye had blasted the younger brother.

His momentum soared; just moments before, he was being suppressed by both men, feeling stifled, but now he finally vented out, bellowing like an enraged bull as he charged toward the eldest.

After a frenzied assault.

The eldest of the Jiaohe Double Fiends also fell under Xing Ye’s fists.

His true strength was after all inferior to Xing Ye’s by a good margin, and without the help of the younger brother, he stood no chance against Xing Ye.

Having knocked down both, Xing Ye dragged the two men to Long Xiaoshan and said, "Instructor, thanks."

Had not Long Xiaoshan sent a message into his mind just now, telling him to unleash an extraordinary punch to seriously injure the Jiaohe younger brother, it might have been him lying on the ground now.

Xing Ye was also shocked to realize that Long Xiaoshan had mastered the legendary technique of voice transmission, thinking that the instructor had too many tricks up his sleeve.

Without a word, Long Xiaoshan took out a Golden Needle and pricked Xing Ye in several spots.

The bleeding wounds on Xing Ye’s body immediately stopped bleeding.

After doing all this, Long Xiaoshan stood in front of the still-fierce-faced Jiaohe Double Fiends lying on the ground and called Wang Sihai over, saying, "Who slapped you just now?"

Wang Sihai pointed at the Jiaohe younger brother and said, "It was him."

"Slap him back," Long Xiaoshan said indifferently.

"You wouldn’t dare!" The younger brother glared, "If you lay a hand on me, don’t blame me for killing your entire family later."

They were Martial Artists at the Peak of Huang Level; although Wang Sihai might be an underground kingpin, these regular people were like ants in their eyes, easily killed at will; allowing a commoner to hit them was an utter insult.

Wang Sihai felt a chill as the Jiaohe younger brother glared at him.

The Aura of Killing emitted by the Jiaohe younger brother was too intense, and even with severe injuries, the intimidation of a Martial Artist still lingered, making Wang Sihai hesitate to make a move.

"You think you’ll have a future," Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.

The Jiaohe younger brother retorted, "What do you want to do? Just because we’ve injured a few commoners, the Special Action Division arresting us is one thing, but you wouldn’t dare kill us, would you? Aren’t you afraid of inciting public outrage within the Division?"

"I won’t kill you," Long Xiaoshan replied.

A smug smile appeared on the face of the Jiaohe younger brother, because he knew these people who worked for the country were bound by many rules, wary of this and that, and wouldn’t dare to kill on a whim.

Bang!

Suddenly, Long Xiaoshan’s foot came crashing down on the Jiaohe younger brother’s abdomen.

The smug expression on the Jiaohe younger brother’s face instantly turned to a pitiful wail.

His body deflated like a punctured balloon, his Essence, Qi, and Spirit all escaping.

In an instant, he aged twenty years, his skin wrinkling up.

The Jiaohe younger brother trembled and exclaimed, "You dare destroy my martial prowess."

The Jiaohe elder brother was also shaking all over, with fear and fury on his face, shouting, "You damned fiend, how dare you do this..."

Seeing Long Xiaoshan looking at him with a hint of coldness, the Jiaohe elder brother’s voice came to an abrupt halt, terror rising, as he gathered all his strength and desperately lunged toward the window.

But Long Xiaoshan’s kick was faster, tapping on his Dantian, and with a miserable cry, the elder brother too collapsed to the ground.