Urban Super Medical Sage

However.

Surprisingly, it seemed as if Di Qiong neither saw nor heard anything.

In an instant, everyone couldn’t help but look at Su Chen with pity; this kid was doomed!

Di Qiong actually abandoned him.

His life no longer belonged to him.

Then, quite a few young talents glanced at Ke Ying. Previously, when Ke Ying gave face to Su Chen, people speculated similarly to Xu Wu, thinking that Ke Ying and Su Chen were old acquaintances and had a decent relationship. They wondered if Ke Ying would stand up to spare Su Chen’s life.

The result was obvious; Ke Ying had no intention of stepping forward. Instead, with a faint smile, she stood there as if she were an outsider, just watching the show.

This time, everyone present couldn’t help but silently mourn for Su Chen.

With neither Di Qiong nor Ke Ying stepping forward.

Death was imminent.

Xu Wu also breathed a sigh of relief. He genuinely feared that Di Qiong or Ke Ying might stand up to save this kid, but fortunately, they didn’t.

The cruelty and murderous intent in his heart inexplicably intensified by three degrees.

"I don’t need your guidance; can I refuse your challenge?" The next moment, Su Chen spoke, seriously.

As soon as this was said, mocking gazes in the hall of Mandarin Duck Tower almost became tangible. This Tao Realm kid was truly naive!

Can’t he understand Xu Wu’s intention? Did he really think Xu Wu wanted to spar or guide him? Can you even deserve it? Xu Wu wants to kill you, he’s just finding a reason to make a move! Doesn’t he have this little sense?

"Cannot refuse." Xu Wu bared his teeth and spat out those four words, and then, at that instant, his murderous intent completely exploded.

In a breath, the entire first-floor hall was enveloped by terrifying evil Qi!!!

The air was about to be stained crimson.

Xu Wu, the whole person, seemed to have transformed into a bloodthirsty demonic Cold Blade, sharp, fierce, stabbing ten thousand miles, standing there, making people dare not look directly, one glance feels like even the Divine Soul might be shredded.

"So ruthless." Su Chen murmured to himself in his heart. Originally, he thought Xu Wu’s intention was to teach him a lesson, at most severely injure him, but unexpectedly, he had direct murderous intent, and the murderous intent was so intense and determined. Xu Wu was more bloodthirsty and murderous than he imagined.

Unavoidably, a hint of murderous intent arose in Su Chen’s heart.

Killers reap killing.

He attended this banquet without any intention of killing Xu Wu, but who could have known, Xu Wu wanted to kill him, so he had to counterattack.

That’s all there is to it.

"Don’t..." In the distance, Schi Yan exclaimed, almost fainting. Naturally, she sensed the intense and unimaginable murderous intent on Xu Wu’s body. For a martial cultivator, exposing such murderous intent meant a kill with no room for negotiations or other possibilities. Xu Wu just wanted to kill Su Chen, she was anxious, irrationally so.

"Xu Wu, I beg you... I beg you, don’t kill him." Schi Yan pleaded.

Sadly, it was better when Schi Yan wasn’t pleading. Her plea seemed to completely ignite Xu Wu’s murderous intent.

His wife Ke Ying and Su Chen seemed to have something, yet he accepted it, anyway he didn’t have much affection for Ke Ying deep in his heart.

But Schi Yan, she was his goddess! The woman he’s obsessed with for countless years! Even she wanted to plead for Su Chen? She wanted Su Chen to live?

The flames of jealousy caused a tremendous upheaval in Xu Wu’s state of mind.

Su Chen must die.

If Su Chen doesn’t die, his path of martial cultivation will be hindered.

Suddenly, Xu Wu raised his head, his eyes icy cold, locking onto Su Chen.

Within him, the boiling Mysterious Qi roared fiercely in an instant, like a ten-thousand-year gathering momentum of a violent tsunami, coming fiercely, along his robust and solidified meridians, crazily converging into his right arm.

It was clearly visible; on Xu Wu’s right arm, a layer of purple-black aura, like a cocoon, spread, and the veins on Xu Wu’s arm bulged wildly, each vein pulsating and trembling, exuding a chilling aura of strength.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

More, there were thick, resonant sounds that made everyone vibrate, coming from Xu Wu’s body.

At this moment, Xu Wu still looked like a Cold Blade, but that Cold Blade infinitely magnified, seemingly penetrating through heaven and earth, connecting straight to the Immortal Palace, eye-piercing to the extreme, sharp to the extreme, blood-dripping to the extreme.

Boom!!!

Then.

A punch was thrown.

Accompanied by Xu Wu’s shout: "Holy Collapse Fist!"

This punch was no simple matter.

It was a martial skill of the Imperial Academy.

Produced by the Imperial Academy, it never produces trash.

Moreover, ever since Xu Wu joined the Imperial Academy, he’s been cultivating the Holy Collapse Fist. Considering, it’s been many, many years, and he has mastered it to a state of perfection.

This fist, in terms of precision of force control, is almost terrifyingly shocking. It’s clearly visible, after the fist seal was thrown, the traces of the Triple Void, extremely subtle, didn’t seem visually astonishing. But certainly, it was terrifying; this indicates that the force of the fist was barely leaked and was incredibly restrained, focused on the fist seal itself, imaginable of how terrifying the attack power of the fist seal itself was.

In addition, Xu Wu was indeed worthy of being the Son of the Emperor of the Imperial Academy. Upon throwing the punch, it was accompanied by a full thirteen Great Dao Rules, terrifying to the extreme.

It’s important to note that even Su Chen himself currently had only the nine Great Dao Rules.

Xu Wu wasn’t very old, only in his tens of thousands, still in the young generation, young yet mastering thirteen Great Dao Rules, unimaginable...

And with the support of the thirteen Great Dao Rules, this punch, whether speed, attack power, strange degree, spatial variation, etc., all had a kind of grand and substantial uplift. Moreover, Xu Wu seemed to have very selective practice, he likely practiced countless times combining the thirteen Great Dao Rules with this Holy Collapse Fist, resulting in a perfect synergy without any clash and chaos, rule-defying.

Visible to the naked eye, the Holy Collapse Fist traced an unquantifiable speed limit of purple-black space traces, silently heading towards Su Chen’s annihilation.

With one punch, around, merely the deterrence of the fist seal, Mandarin Duck Tower, directly turned to annihilation powder. One must know, Mandarin Duck Tower had existed for many many years in the Wind Province Capital, its wooden material being top-level among top-level, not easily annihilated, further highlighting the terror of the punch.

Around, those gazes, the watching gazes, all filled with chills, shock, awe, fear, and amazement.

As for Su Chen’s life and death, no one cared. The result was inevitable.

They cared more about the strength Xu Wu displayed with this punch!!!