The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 579: Chapter 579: You are a Beast

Now, even though there were six arenas with battles going on simultaneously, almost everyone’s attention was focused on the first group’s arena.

Because of Ying Qingfeng!

The Heavenly Pride! The Aristocratic Young Master! The number one person! The leader of the fourth generation of the Ying Family!

Everyone was eager to witness his unparalleled elegance and commanding aura!

The only one who showed disdain, not even bothering to spare a glance, was Huang Xiaolong, leaning his head on Ying Aoshan’s shoulder, smelling her enchanting perfume, his mind filled with images of intimate moments with her.

Ying Aoshan was both shy and joyful.

On the arena of the first group.

The stolid teenager shot out his sword, the blade wind seemed like a passing typhoon, causing Ying Qingfeng’s robe and hair to flutter violently.

Yet, Ying Qingfeng stood like a mountain, not budging an inch, exuding an impressive demeanor of a noble family.

In a blink of an eye!

Boom!!!!

With his left hand behind his back, Ying Qingfeng’s right fist exploded into the air!

This punch hit the flaw in the teenager’s sword move, his punch traveling through the air to hit the lad’s ribcage.

“Puff~~~!!!!”

The teenager spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, flying out like a kite with a broken string, with accompanying sounds of cracking bones.

After he landed, he glared at Ying Qingfeng with a face full of rage. “You…you…you’re so ruthless…”

A punch that broke his ribs, with this, the teenager had lost his ability to continue fighting. This year’s martial arts meeting ended prematurely for him, in bitter resentment.

“If you want to blame anybody, blame yourself for overestimating your abilities. You are precisely the type the phrase ‘a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot’ refers to,” Ying Qingfeng said, his face full of mockery. “You should’ve admitted your defeat, yet you insisted on seeking humiliation. This is just a tiny lesson. You think you can stand against me? You need at least another five years of hard training.”

Having said that, Ying Qingfeng stepped down from the ring, strutting like a proud peacock.

Unable to rebuke Ying Qingfeng, the referee below the stage could only stutter, “Ying Qingfeng wins, two points.”

“Big brother! Your…your Qingfeng, he was too heavy-handed!” A man with twisted features stood up, shouting at Ying Chong. “We’re all family, yet he injures us in battle, this is too much!”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

This man was the father of the stolid teenager; seeing his son not only injured but also forced to leave the martial arts meeting prematurely, he of course wasn’t going to take this lying down. So, he argued with Ying Chong.

“Hahaha~~~ Seventh brother, what are you complaining about? Qingfeng’s fighting style has always been this way, not making a move unless necessary, but once he does, he strikes fiercely like a demon! Those with strength inferior to his, crumble the very moment they come into contact. Moreover, just because we are from the same family doesn’t mean we are on the same side. And besides, getting injured in a fight amongst ourselves merely means lying in bed for a few months to recover. If it were a fight against an enemy outside, once brought down, you would never awaken!” Ying Chong was extremely arrogant.

“You, you, you!” The middle-aged man was so angry he coughed up blood. Ying Chong was angling to usurp the position of the future Family Head, he had chosen neutrality to avoid taking sides, but now, during the martial arts meeting, Ying Qingfeng was treating his son brutally, just to set an example.

Seeing this, both the Family Head and the Elder Group shook their heads.

But as Ying Qingfeng was the future of the family, they couldn’t openly chastise him, lest they chill his heart.

In the world of martial arts, it was always the survival of the fittest!

The group fight was going on with full vigor and intensity.

In the second round, Huang Xiaolong’s opponent was a girl who had condensed 46 strands of True Qi.

“Shall we start?” Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.

“Ah…well…well…” The girl pondered before shrugging, “Never mind. You managed to defeat Cousin Ying Lin in one move just now. You may look lucky for beating Ying Lin, but I’m far below his level. I won’t fight you… I surrender this round.”

It seemed that the strength displayed by Huang Xiaolong had caused a lot of people in the Ying Family to view him with awe.

Huang Xiaolong won another round, scoring 4 points now!

Naturally, Ying Aotian also advanced with ease. Plus, he had been honing his Six Vein Divine Sword and six-way Swordsmanship, which was becoming purer over time. His martial arts talent was pretty decent, having grasped the basics.

As for Ying Qingfeng, he had broken the ribs of his opponent in the first round, forcing them to withdraw from the martial arts competition. Hence, almost all of his opponents admitted their inferiority and surrendered.

Round Three.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong’s opponent was a youngster from the Ying Xiao branch, who was a half-brother to Ying Aoshan from the same father but a different mother, addressing Huang Xiaolong as his “brother-in-law”.

“Haha! Brother-in-law, why bother fighting? I can’t beat you anyway. If I bound over my class to fight, neither Aoshan sister nor my father will let me off …hahaha ! Brother-in-law, I surrender. Stay strong!” The lad was a bit funny, chuckling as he surrendered.

Huang Xiaolong reached 6 points.

Round Four.

When Huang Xiaolong stepped onto the stage, his opponent not just didn’t surrender, but was giving him an evil stare.

This man was a one-eyed man in his late twenties, with as many as 67 strands of True Qi condensed within his body, something remarkable indeed. But what truly touching was not his realm, but his temperament!

His temperament was extremely sinister, cold, and ominous.

He was a violent person.

His gaze was somewhat morbid, even a bit perverse.

When he looked at Huang Xiaolong with his chilling eyes, his body emanated an intensely ominous aura, which was nothing but “murderous intent”. Given this, he must have killed plenty, which is why he was overflowing with such tangible murderous intent.

Even Ying Qingfeng didn’t carry such murderous intent. This man had evidently killed more people than Ying Qingfeng!

“Ying Hai.” The man smirked at Huang Xiaolong, “Let’s skip a brief introduction. My life story is somewhat extraordinary. When I was three, I got lost in the Qin Mountain Range and was carried away by a wolf. I lived in a wolf’s den for six years. Hahaha~ During these six years, I hunted with the wolf pack every day, ate wild animals raw, and learned the characteristics and hunting methods of wolves. When I was nine, my father found me and wiped out the entire wolf pack. I returned to my family and began practicing martial arts. I don’t practice martial arts like they do. Because I grew up in a wolf pack, I understand the laws of the jungle better. Therefore, my martial arts are not for show off or performance. Each of my moves is for…killing!”

“Every time I kill someone, I record it in my notebook. Until today, err… not too many, not too few, I’ve killed a total of 2,000 people.” The one-eyed ‘Ying Hai’ licked his lips, “Sometimes, I go crazy…err… when I go crazy, even I am scared. Are you scared?”

“Pfft~~~when you lived with a wolf pack, you became a beast, right?” Huang Xiaolong started laughing, seemingly amused.

“Your joke isn’t funny at all!!!!!” Ying Hai was provoked by Huang Xiaolong. His one eye was filled with murderous intent, and a strong, bloodthirsty smell was emitted from every pore and cell in his body.

“You’ve been hiding your true powers, I guess your strength should be pretty good… However, being strong and killing are two different things…tsk tsk, I find it a bit beneath me to deal with a greenhouse flower like you. Killing you is as simple as slaughtering chickens and ducks…let’s play a game.”

“Hahahaha~~a game? I love games the most!” Huang Xiaolong was eager to try.

“As such, we are about 20 steps away from each other now. You stand still and I’ll walk towards you 10 steps. Within these 10 steps, I’ll make you spit blood, kneel, kowtow, and tremble like a quail.” Ying Hai said teasingly. “If you can endure these 10 steps, okay, I’ll admit defeat.”