Urban Medical God

"One chop!"

The giant blade was dragged to the ground by him, and Wang Yifei rushed all the way to chop it again. The giant blade spattered sparks on the discussion platform!

The formation faintly collapsed, and the void was about to be shattered!

You must know that this place has strong rules and restrictions, and this is the case!

If there are no restrictions, I am afraid that the Tiangong Divine Sect will suffer!

At this moment, it was obviously a very slow blow, but Wang Yifei found that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid it from every angle!

"Oops!"

Wang Yifei subconsciously sighed to himself, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power. The light on his arms was so bright that he could only resist the blow!

There are no fancy martial arts, just a slash, and blood is shed from an arm in the sky!

"lost"

Yuan Xiu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. Wang Yifei, the young hero of the Tiangong Divine Sect and one of the top five among the younger generation, was completely defeated!

"Whoosh!" A huge blade with a width of two feet and a bright blade without any trace of blood stopped just a hair away from Wang Yifei's neck.

"I won't kill you, but the Tiangong Divine Sect is nothing more than that!" Wang Yifei put away the giant blade in his hand and held it on his shoulder again, with a look of disdain on his face.

Meanwhile, somewhere else.

"The Lord of Reincarnation, as the saying goes, if God wants to bless others, he must first use small disasters to warn them!"

The cup of tea was slightly cold, but Xiao Xin suddenly appeared next to the old man!

Ye Chen could also hear Xiao Xin's whisper in his ear clearly. Someone was ruining the situation. Without the younger generation Wu Yuzhi, the situation would soon be unstoppable!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he thought of something, and he said: "If I take action, it may be solved, but I hope to see Tian Xuexin as soon as possible!"

"Go and help me solve this disaster for the Tiangong Divine Sect!" The old man directly ordered. After all, only they can resolve the grievances of the younger generation.

Ye Chen nodded lightly, but then he stared at the old man and said softly: "Then God wants to bless people."

The old man shouted angrily: "Go quickly! After the matter is completed, I will make an exception and let you see Tian Xuexin!"

This was all Ye Chen wanted. In an instant, the void fluctuated, and he left without looking back.

The old man stopped talking. The cup of tea in front of him had gone cold. He just sighed softly, but the cup in his hand became hot again.

…

at the same time.

On the Tiangong Divine Sect's Taoist discussion platform, a man with a sword was still standing quietly.

The young man who was shouting earlier was also a little tired now. He leaned on the sword and closed his eyes to rest.

"Does your Tiangong Divine Sect have no one left?"

The plain-clothed elder of Tianqing Palace smiled sinisterly, with a look of joy on his face.

Yuan Xiu lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

At this moment, a clear voice came: "Who do I think it is? It turns out that it is the disciples of Tianqing Palace who are here to compete in martial arts!"

The person who came was none other than Xiao Xin, the protector of the successors of the Tiangong Divine Sect and the youngest elder of the Tiangong Divine Sect!

Yuan Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.

"Younger disciples should wait a little longer!" She walked over with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yun opened his slightly closed eyes, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Xin, stretched and said nothing.

"Hmph, I want to see if there are any other people with great supernatural powers in your Tiangong Divine Sect!"

The plain-clothed elder of Tianqing Palace also had a look of disdain on his face at this moment, as if he was sure of victory.

Yuan Xiu whispered and said, "How about it, who is coming?"

Xiao Xin looked sideways and didn't look at him directly. Normally, the two people had deep grievances, so they naturally didn't want to talk too much. But now they were unanimous in speaking to the outside world. Xiao Xin simply wrote two words: "Ye Chen!"

Yuan Xiu was stunned and lost his voice: "Ye Chen? That guy who hasn't even entered the Taizhen Realm?"

It was hard for him to imagine that even a powerful warrior like Wang Yifei, who was on the sixth level of the Baijia Realm, was defeated miserably. How could a half-step Taizhen guy be able to turn the tide?

Although you stood out in the Martial Arts Heavenly Tower test, that trial was not a real battle. The level gap was right in front of you. Everyone is a genius. Why can you leapfrog the challenge?

This idea flashed in Yuan Xiu's mind, but the next second, he hesitated to speak. After several struggles, he chose to shut up.

After all, there seem to be few people who are better than Ye Chen in front of me!

"Ha!" He yawned again. Jiang Yun, who was leaning on the giant blade, stretched out his waist with an impatient expression on his face: "If there is no one in the Tiangong Divine Sect, just admit it and we will withdraw. It won't be difficult for you! "

His tone was extremely arrogant.

"Wait a while, Junior Brother Ye will teach you how to behave!"

Obviously, many disciples got the news from Xiao Xin. After all, Ye Chen's name resounded throughout the Tiangong Divine Sect.

The Son of God bursting out from the Martial Arts Heavenly Tower!

Jiang Yun also listened to some whispers and said lightly: "What bullshit Martial Arts Tower, what bullshit Ye Chen!"

He stretched again and mocked casually: "If he dares to come, he will be dead within three moves!"

"Oh? Now all the cats and dogs dare to come to the Tiangong Divine Sect and act arrogantly?" At some point, Ye Chen's figure appeared on the forum.

Appear out of thin air.

Jiang Yun also stared and smelled a dangerous smell. He was stretching a second ago and confirmed that no one was around. However, in the blink of an eye, the man in front of him appeared quietly. !

"this"

All the disciples of the Tiangong God Sect in the audience were confused. They imagined Ye Chen's domineering appearance, but they didn't expect it to be so direct.

But it is extremely shocking!

"Come on Ye Chen!"

I don’t know who shouted first, but many disciples in the audience reacted. Ye Chen’s name once again resounded throughout the Tiangong Divine Sect!

"You just said three moves, right?" Ye Chen smiled softly, his gentle and elegant look was really eye-catching.

Jiang Yun's face was full of disdain, "You are only half a step into the True Realm. You have the courage to stand in front of me. This is the only thing I can praise you for!"

The elder of Tianqing Palace Suyi in the audience also sneered and echoed: "Sure enough, the Tiangong Divine Sect really has no one left, and they actually let a half-step Taizhen come to die!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun spoke again:

"Three moves are enough to deal with you!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said lightly: "Oh? You haven't even hit Wu Xiang with a knife, so you are so confident?"

The next second, Ye Chen disappeared.

Jiang Yun only felt the void fluctuate, and before he could react, Ye Chen had already appeared!

"What now?"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, and slapped out a palm with his left hand. Although he did not use the Great Thousand Layers Palm, this palm was still extremely powerful!

Boom!

The fierce and unparalleled palm wind stirred in Ye Chen's palm, and the stars in the sky seemed to suddenly shake, and the stars in the world exploded, manifesting a vast atmosphere of the world in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scene emerged behind Ye Chen!

boom!

Jiang Yun felt his face heat up before he flew out.

Thunderous applause broke out from the audience.