Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Chapter 165: I Am Truly from the Eighth Heavenly Layers



Chen Daotian obtained information from the Dark Web intelligence that Qin Wan's strength was at the Martial Arts Sixth Layer Heaven.

According to the rumors among martial artists, Qin Wan had gotten married and had children. Generally speaking, when a martial artist reaches this stage, they usually begin to decline. It's rare for them to enhance their strength to another level.

In other words, over the years, Qin Wan has not only avoided degeneration but has actually increased her strength!

Fang Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Chen Daotian, dammit, a target of the Seventh Layer Heaven, this is an SS-rank mission."

"I-I didn't know that!" Chen Daotian claimed his innocence.

"What if I take care of this task for you and we call it even for the remaining two tasks?" Fang Yu negotiated.

"Holy shit. Big brother, I feel like, right now, the best course of action is to run away," Chen Daotian signaled Fang Yu with his eyes continuously.

"Run away?" Fang Yu looked at Chen Daotian suspiciously.

"Yeah, the Seventh Layer Heaven is no joke. If this mission is too much, we can just delay it until we get stronger," Chen Daotian said, blinking his small eyes.

"Chen Daotian, from the sound of it, you don't have confidence in me then?" Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense, how could I not have confidence in you!"

Chen Daotian said, "Brother Yu, you have the most potential to become the greatest person on the Dark Web! Besides, we're still young. There's no need to fight to the death with this old lady!"

His message was clear.

It's true that Qin Wan had the strength to kill them.

But if the two of them went all out, it wouldn't be easy for her to kill them either.

After all, they had too much experience in killing. Despite their youth, they have survived to this day, and every fight was walking on the edge of a knife.

"Are you chickening out?" Fang Yu said.

"A true man can bend and stretch; I'm not chickening out, I'm just being flexible," Chen Daotian tried to justify himself.

"If you're chickening out just admit it, no need for excuses," Fang Yu's gaze landed on Qin Wan, "I'll ask you one more time, if I take care of the target for you, will you cancel the other two tasks? How about it?"

Seeing how serious Fang Yu looked, Chen Daotian paused and said:

"Do you truly believe you can handle her?"

Fang Yu spit on his palm, rubbed it together, and said indifferently, "Of course!"

Seeing Fang Yu rubbing his hands together, Chen Daotian showed a look of disgust and said, "Can you be more elegant... That's not how my idol should act!"

"Warming up is necessary before the fight," Fang Yu smiled.

"Hey, if you really take her down, forget about canceling those two S-rank tasks, I'll even take on an S-rank task for you!" Chen Daotian suddenly got excited.

"Really?"

"A gentleman's word is his bond!"

"Great!"

Fang Yu swung his arm and walked forward.

Seeing the two of them jesting, Qin Wan's heart grew colder, and a dagger appeared in her hand.

After all, Qin Wan was once the no. 1 assassin on the Heavenly List, and the Dagger was her favorite weapon. Legend in the martial arts world had it that all her targets in the missions she performed were killed with a single strike.

One could imagine how terrifying her strength was.

Qin Wan coldly said, "In a bit, when I cut off your heads, you won't be laughing anymore."

Fang Yu's expression gradually turned serious.

"Is that so?"

He lifted his rough hand and gently placed it on his chest.

Hum.

A faint sound emitted.

A chill wind blew.

Qin Wan slightly frowned.

Fang Yu swung his hand—

Whoosh!

Mandala petals suddenly formed a long and narrow sword!

Qin Wan couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "What is this?"

Fang Yu replied indifferently.

"Sword."

Chen Daotian was also surprised when he saw the sword, muttering, "When did Brother Yu get a sword?" He then raised his voice and called out, "Hey, Brother Yu, are you any good with swordsmanship?"

"Less chit-chat, just watch," Fang Yu replied without looking back.

The moment he returned to Yanjing, he was ready, prepared to proclaim to the world what he was best at.

No matter who it was, as long as they were his enemy, they all had to die under his sword!

Qin Wan sneered, "Thinking you can resist me with a crappy sword? How delusional!"

As she spoke, Qin Wan's gaze sharpened while she held her dagger in hand.

Swoosh!

Her speed was indeed astonishing.

In that instant, it was as if her target had disappeared!

However...

Fang Yu remained utterly indifferent.

Suddenly, Qin Wan's dagger flashed with cold light, thrusting towards Fang Yu's back.

"One hit, one kill!"

Fang Yu chuckled coldly, "You think you can claim my life in an instant with just the Seventh Layer Heaven?"

His hand motioned upward, sweeping the long sword horizontally.

Bang!

The sword and dagger collided, sparking!

Qin Wan flipped backward in mid-air and landed gently.

"Oh wow, not bad. From that move alone, one might have thought you were of the Eighth Heavenly Layers if they didn't know better."

Chen Daotian, who was listening from behind, couldn't help but leap up:

"Big brother, this old lady sure has a big mouth, but she's right, that move of yours did have a flavor of the Eighth Layer."

Fang Yu's lips curled into a smile as he whispered:

"Let me tell you a secret... in fact, I really am of the Martial Arts Eighth Layer Heaven."

In truth, Fang Yu hadn't tested just how strong his abilities were now. The Divine Dragon Technique Fourth Layer Heaven was equivalent to the Martial Arts Seventh Layer Heaven, and by that ratio, the Divine Dragon Technique Fifth Layer should be beyond the Martial Arts Eighth Layer Heaven.

But he couldn't be bothered to calculate it so precisely.

Lifting the Death God in his hand, Fang Yu's eyes were sharp as a falcon.

"Kikiki..." Qin Wan burst into laughter, "That's the funniest joke I've heard today!"

Fang Yu also said, "You probably won't be laughing after the next move."

He flipped his wrist.

Under the streetlight's glow, the dull yellow light refracted around.

A night dark and windy, perfect for a killing.

"My dagger has never missed its mark..." Suddenly, she moved like the wind, clutching the dagger upside down, rushing forward with cold-blooded intent.

"Big brother, run for it!"

Chen Daotian was always ready to flee.

And he was absolutely confident that he could escape in a heartbeat.

But he couldn't possibly leave Fang Yu behind and walk away alone. Despite his frivolous demeanor, he wasn't someone who would do such a thing.

Fang Yu stood still, about to drive him crazy with anxiety.

Then at that moment—

Fang Yu softly uttered, "Rain Slash, the Sixth Sword, Flowing Cloud!"

Swoosh!

He raised his sword and leaped.

Mid-air, he swung his long sword!

In an instant, countless sword shadows formed, like a spread of flowing clouds.

White!

Layers upon layers like cotton candy!

Hiss!

The sword came down.

Fang Yu landed gently, sheathing his long sword!

At the same time—

Thud. Qin Wan fell from the sky to the ground, motionless.

Chen Daotian stood frozen in place, breathless, motionless, no sound.

After a long while, he swallowed hard, remembering Fang Yu's words just a moment ago—I'll tell you a secret... I really am of the Martial Arts Eighth Layer Heaven.


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