Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1792 - 1793: Sword Qi, Sweeping Through Thousands of Troops!

Zhao Xunjian’s face was gloomy: "Back then, half of the Martial Arts world participated in the war. Do you realize how absurd your words are?"

"Absurd?" Ye Xuan chuckled softly: "What I’m going to kill is half of the Martial Arts world. What’s absurd about that?"

Zhao Xunjian: "..."

He had never seen such an arrogant person.

Ye Xuan smiled as he looked at Zhao Xunjian, speaking softly: "Do you want to stop me?"

Zhao Xunjian remained silent.

Ye Xuan’s smile widened: "Can you stop me?"

Zhao Xunjian furrowed his brows tightly.

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and laughed abruptly: "Well then, kill you first, then slaughter the others. The outcome is the same, it makes no difference to me."

At that moment.

Killing intent surged forth.

Killing Aura reached its peak!

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent wind arose, even the clear sky seemed to respond to the duel between these two strongest individuals, a purple thunder Dragon flashed across, emitting a thunderous sound.

The previously chaotic atmosphere suddenly became unified.

Countless eyes were fixed upon the high platform, watching the two silhouettes, old and young, without daring to blink or breathe too heavily, fearing they might miss some exciting scenes.

Ye Xuan, undeniably a peerless prodigy, young yet his strength and Cultivation were unfathomable, exhibiting a tyrannical demeanor that none could block. Undoubtedly, he was the strongest person among the three sects.

Zhao Xunjian, seated firmly as the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch for over a decade, his strength needs no further comment.

The confrontation between the two concerns the survival and fate of two major factions, the future direction of the Martial Arts world, a new era’s course.

It is, today’s ultimate showdown!

The atmosphere was very intense, intense and more intense!

The two stared at each other from afar, without any movement for a long time.

The people below the stage were watching, some even becoming anxious.

Suddenly.

Boom!

A violent airflow, unimaginable by ordinary people, suddenly erupted from Zhao Xunjian’s body, shaking the air with a buzzing sound, dust rising chaotically, and his luxurious robe flaring up wildly without any wind!

The whole audience was shocked!

"Such a strong aura!"

"Where did this airflow come from? Feeling like if this airflow erupted beside me, it would directly shatter my internal organs!"

"This... this is Qigong!"

"Qigong mastery!!"

"..."

The atmosphere, once as quiet as stagnant water, exploded instantly with Zhao Xunjian’s fierce airflow within his body.

Tens of thousands of people, without exception, stared deadpan at Zhao Xunjian on the stage with his robe fluttering, unable to believe it all.

This... How is this possible?!

In the nearly hundred-year history of the Martial Arts world, a Qi Gong Master had never appeared, not even someone close to it.

Zhao Xunjian, how is this possible?!

"Damn it!"

Compared to the crowd, the faces of the people from the three sects changed even more drastically when seeing this scene.

Baili Xiao’s entire face almost twisted: "That old opportunist Zhao Xunjian has already become a Qi Gong Master, a Qi Gong Master!"

Baili Ku’s pupils shrank: "Before the Martial Arts conference began, no matter what happened, Zhao Xunjian never went out. It turns out, he was preparing to break through to the Qigong realm!"

Gu Qiaolan couldn’t help but be shocked: "In three years, even Yitian had high hopes of becoming a Qi Gong Master, yet Zhao Xunjian ultimately took the lead. This lead is bad news!"

Standing on the stage, Hao Xiuzhu was even prepared to risk his life against Zhao Xunjian at the critical moment to protect Ye Xuan...

The people from the Four Great Sects were greatly astonished as they witnessed Zhao Xunjian’s terrifying power.

At this moment, their inner emotions were most complex.

Everyone was smart.

Zhao Xunjian had already become a Qi Gong Master that hadn’t appeared in the Martial Arts world for a hundred years, yet he watched the three Sect Leaders fall before his eyes; what his motives were, everyone could see clearly!

Damn old opportunist, hypocrite!

Simultaneously, they felt delighted.

The fall of the three Sect Leaders meant their three sects’ decline was destined, but as long as Ye Xuan died, they could at least survive.

Living surpasses all!

Thinking of these things, everyone’s hearts weren’t upset anymore.

"Hahaha, may the Alliance Hierarch live forever, immortal!"

"Martial Arts hasn’t seen a Qi Gong Master for a hundred years, the Alliance Hierarch is unparalleled in the world!"

"Ye Xuan, surrender to your fate!"

"Arrogant child, dares to claim to slaughter half of Martial Arts? Ridiculous!"

"Before the Alliance Hierarch, you’re nothing but an ant!"

"..."

The Four Great Sects, silent for quite some time, regained their vitality and their clamorous voices seemed to be able to travel from Canglang Island to the distant West Jade City.

The other spectators below the stage also changed their opinions.

Originally, they didn’t think Zhao Xunjian’s entrance could change anything, simply because they didn’t know Zhao Xunjian’s true power.

Now, Zhao Xunjian’s Qigong power stands fully revealed, does Ye Xuan have any hope left?

It’s a dead end!!

"What a pity."

"A generation’s prodigy, alas!"

"Martial Arts, is ultimately Zhao Xunjian’s Martial Arts!"

"..."

Some sighed, some sympathized, others marveled.

...

On the stage.

Zhao Xunjian’s momentum rose sharply, the surging airflow rolled inside and outside his body, everything seemed under his control, making him feel wonderful.

This wonderful feeling made a relaxed smile appear on his face.

He gazed down at Ye Xuan, his eyes superior: "You killed my Zhao Family mainstays, slaughtered my only son, and I have never come personally to settle the score with you. Do you know why?"

Ye Xuan smiled: "I’ve imagined countless possibilities, but I never thought the real reason was you were preparing to break through to the Qigong realm."

"Killing you isn’t urgent!" Zhao Xunjian said solemnly: "Strength is the true essence to dominate the world, now that I am adorned with Qigong, inside and outside Martial Arts, there’s certainly no opponent. Killing you at this moment, why not?"

Ye Xuan smiled without speaking, his gaze towards Zhao Xunjian even carried a hint of ridicule.

Zhao Xunjian, being meticulous, couldn’t miss Ye Xuan’s expression?

He frowned: "Aren’t you afraid?"

"What’s sorrow in life, what’s bitterness in death." Ye Xuan said with a faint smile: "Perhaps I haven’t truly achieved this level of carefree yet, but at this moment, I really don’t know how to fear...Do you think, becoming a Qi Gong Master enables you to battle with me?"

Zhao Xunjian: "..."

The spectators below the stage: "..."

The Seven Great Sects: "..."

A Qi Gong Master still cannot fight with you?!

Before the crowd could react.

Clang!

The Dragon Sword, always bound at Ye Xuan’s back, was finally drawn, its clanging sound like the cry of a falcon echoed across the sky.

The piercing sword light seemed to slice the heavens and extinguish the earth!

The sword’s gleam flashed.

Along with it, a nearly tangible, astonishing Sword Qi emerged!

The Sword Qi, sweeping across thousands of troops!

In an instant!

Swish!

Standing proudly, already worshipped by many as a deity, regarded as the miracle of Martial Arts for a hundred years, Zhao Xunjian, with the sound of this breaking wind, suddenly stiffened.

The robe that moved without wind, stopped moving.

The smile of comfort, along with the recently emerged shock and slight doubt, froze.

The entire world seemed to suddenly become quiet.