Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1788 - 1789: Qin Yitian Steps Up to the Challenge

Three years ago, Ren Xiuyi was defeated by Baili Ku, but today, she has become so powerful?

Three years ago, the Three Major Sects could barely hold their own against the Four Great Sects, but now, in this sequential battle, they can’t even pass this first stage with Ren Xiuyi?

Is there any suspense in this year’s Martial Arts Tournament?

Do the Three Major Sects still have a future?

This is... the end of an era!!

Ren Xiuyi, on a winning streak, wears a broad smile as she looks around the crowd, finally setting her gaze on Hao Datong, whose face is already flushed with anger. Mockingly, she chuckles, "Brother Hao, isn’t it time for you to step up?"

Challenge the referee!

Of the once formidable Three Major Sects, it seems only Hao Datong remains!

"No, no! There’s still Qin Yitian!"

Amidst the crowd, a sudden frantic shout arose.

The crowd suddenly realized.

This year’s Ren Xiuyi is overwhelmingly strong, to the extent that for a moment, they all forgot about Qin Yitian, the proud daughter who nearly claimed the position of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch three years ago!

Given the situation, Qin Yitian truly had no reason to remain low-profile.

Even with a veil, her beauty is striking as she sighs quietly, then gracefully jumps onto the stage like a goddess.

At the same time, her gentle yet cold voice echoes, "Junior Qin Yitian requests your guidance!"

"Qin Yitian! Qin Yitian!"

"Qin Yitian is on stage, reigniting hope for the Three Major Sects!"

"Three years ago, Qin Yitian almost defeated Zhao Xunjian, truly the greatest talent in a hundred years of Martial Arts. Three years have passed, and she must have made tremendous progress!"

"What does Qin Yitian really look like?"

"..."

With Qin Yitian’s appearance, the atmosphere, dead silent for a long time, was instantly reignited, becoming feverish.

In the eyes of many, Qin Yitian is an old witch because they believe her cultivation is far beyond that of a young person.

But to others, Qin Yitian is a goddess of Martial Arts, as they are more objective, not caring about age or appearance; with her figure, who else in Martial Arts can compare?

Thus, Qin Yitian’s popularity in Martial Arts has always been high.

At this moment, Qin Yitian stands high on the stage, visible to everyone.

Ye Xuan is no exception.

"She’s really stubborn."

Compared to the others, Ye Xuan recognizes Qin Yitian’s familiar figure and can only helplessly shake his head.

The world doesn’t know, but how could Ye Xuan forget?

The Bone-Eroding Poison in Qin Yitian hasn’t been completely cleansed, hastily intervening in such a situation not only diminishes her combat power but is also very dangerous.

His gaze shifted, and Ye Xuan prepared to intervene.

Though he’s not one to meddle, Qin Yitian is at least Zhengyang Sect’s future hope, and considering their casual acquaintance, he has to take action sooner or later. Why wait until she’s half dead to intervene?

Yet at this moment.

Swoosh!

A piercing sound accompanies a graceful, dark silhouette, appearing atop the stage as well.

Exactly landing between Qin Yitian and Ren Xiuyi, timely halting the imminent duel.

Ye Xuan furrowed his brows.

The frenzied atmosphere below paused for a long moment.

Even Zhao Xunjian, who sat below, his expression unchanged all along, instinctively squinted at this moment, his dark eyes surging with murderous glint.

How could he not recognize this unexpected, peerless beauty?

Ye Xiaoying!!

"Damn girl!"

Zhao Xunjian curses under his breath, given his current cultivation, naturally sensing at Ye Xiaoying’s first appearance that the Cold Poison on her body had vanished entirely.

To him, this was anything but good news!

However...

No matter.

Zhao Xunjian quickly calmed down again, smirking sarcastically, "Releasing talent now is ultimately too late. Since everyone’s here today, then stay."

...

On stage.

Qin Yitian was stunned by Ye Xiaoying’s sudden appearance for half a moment, then furrowed her brows, about to speak.

Ye Xiaoying’s calm voice, however, came first, "You haven’t fully cleansed the poison; please don’t take risks here. As for Ren Xiuyi, I’ll handle her."

Qin Yitian was astonished.

But Ye Xiaoying’s determined and stern voice rose again, resounding across the expanse, "Ye Family’s Ye Xiaoying, ready to fight!!"

With that!

A clang marked the drawing of a sword!

The gleaming white sword, under the blazing sun, shimmered with silver light; its formidable Sword Intent wielded a staggering Killing Aura, seeming to cool the surrounding air in an instant.

The crowd below was thunderstruck.

Ye Family, Ye Xiaoying!!

"She’s... she’s Ye Xiaoying? The descendant of the Ye Family?"

"It’s said when Ye Xiaoying was born, she was hailed as the most exceptionally gifted genius in Martial Arts for her unusual bones, but later, Ye Xiaoying vanished, her life or death unknown, who knew she was still alive?"

"Is she here for revenge?"

"Revenge? More like seeking death! Even if she’s an extraordinary prodigy, she’s hardly over twenty; what grounds does she have for revenge?"

"Now the Alliance Hierarch is at the peak of glory, followers spread throughout Martial Arts. Not just her alone, even with the Three Major Sects, what can they do?"

"Ye Xiaoying is ultimately too young, acting recklessly!"

"..."

After a brief stillness, Canglang Island immediately erupted into unprecedented commotion and heated discourse, with countless eyes fixed on Ye Xiaoying, full of varied expressions.

Some were surprised, some were amazed, others sneered.

However, none of this seemed to affect Ye Xiaoying particularly, as no matter how harsh the noise below was, her focus remained entirely on Ren Xiuyi across from her.

Her murderous intent soared!

And Ren Xiuyi, having won a series of victories, slowly regained her composure, gazing distantly at Ye Xiaoying, the cold smile on her lips growing pronounced, "So it’s the Ye Family’s descendant, very well, very well!"

Ye Xiaoying’s eyes drooped, "To decide on rank and on life or death!"

Ren Xiuyi was stunned.

Yet Ye Xiaoying had already moved.

Swoosh!

At the sound of rushing wind, the sword light flashed simultaneously.

Ye Xiaoying remained in her original position.

But Ren Xiuyi’s expression was petrified, her pupils shrunk tight, endless horror and dread gathered wildly in her wide eyes.

Drip!

A drop of crimson blood slid down the sword in Ye Xiaoying’s hand.

A striking line of blood slowly materialized on Ren Xiuyi’s neck, eventually becoming clearly visible to the crowd below.

Dead?

The sect leader of the Miao Sect, Ren Xiuyi, is dead!

Ye Xiaoying struck only once, just once!!

This was a respected sect leader!!

This was Ren Xiuyi, the top expert who just defeated Baili Ku brothers and Zhengyang Sect Master Gu Qiaolan, and Zhanfeng Pavilion’s Du Buhui!!

Yet such a top expert fell under Ye Xiaoying’s sword!

This is too incredible.

So incredible that it makes people suspect it’s an illusion.

But in their minds, they vaguely and repeatedly recalled the elegance of that one strike by Ye Xiaoying, telling everyone present... this isn’t an illusion!