Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu's face remained adorned with a faint smile.

Mandala petals, held in the shape of a palm, with the thumb tucked against the heart of his hand.

"Zhao Youting, who gave you the courage? Daring to harbor wicked thoughts against me? Was it Liang Jingru?" Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Still mouthing off at death's door!"

Zhao Youting stood behind, arms folded behind his back, determined to win, "If I didn't know you were Fang Yu, I would perhaps just beat you up, but now... how could I possibly let a tiger return to the mountain."

"And then?" Fang Yu's cold gaze swept over the surrounding people.

"Fang Yu, back then my Zhao Family was able to recklessly trample over the Fang Family, not just because of Martial Arts Third Layer, Martial Arts Fourth Layer, you couldn't possibly understand the relationships involved. To tell you the truth, your grandfather was personally stabbed to death by me!"

Zhao Youting grew more animated as he spoke, "Your grandfather, with the strength of Martial Arts Second Layer, hehe... overestimated himself! I chopped off his limbs with a knife! Threw him into a large vat!"

"Oh? You're angry? I thought you wouldn't get angry. You really surprise me, eight years have passed, and you have actually advanced in Martial Arts. I didn't believe when Zhao Wuyan told me... It's a pity, a pity, today I'm going to deal with you in the same way. I want to personally chop off your limbs and throw you into a large vat. Just like your grandfather!"

...

Fang Yu stopped talking.

Because, that series of statements from Zhao Youting fully ignited the killing intent within his heart!

A killing intent fueled by hatred!

Suddenly—

Fang Yu's right hand slightly lifted.

His gaze grew cold.

"Everyone listen, I'm giving you a chance to live. Leave my sight within three seconds. I won't kill you! Otherwise... die."

However...

This sounded like a huge joke to them.

A Martial Artist of Martial Arts Fifth Layer, trying to face the Zhao Family alone with his own strength.

That was overestimating his own abilities, like an egg striking a rock.

Laughter erupted among the crowd.

Three seconds passed in the blink of an eye, fleeting.

Fang Yu slightly raised his head, a trace of coldness crossing his mouth: "Very well."

"Damn, such a chatterbox. This is the first time I've seen someone so eager to die!"

"Brothers, let's go together, I don't believe he, at Martial Arts Fifth Layer, can defeat so many of us at Martial Arts Fourth Layer!"

They were confident, to kill Fang Yu and snatch his Mandala petals.

Martial Arts Fifth Layer and Sixth Layer represented a huge qualitative change.

After reaching Martial Arts Sixth Layer, consciousness, reactions, perceptions all have a significant enhancement.

In other words, although Martial Arts Fifth Layer is formidable, it could not necessarily defeat many experts at Martial Arts Fourth Layer!

Moreover, self-destruction could be utilized here.

...

"Die!"

Someone suddenly leapt forward.

They threw a very vicious Ling Kong kick. This was not ordinary combat, it was martial arts combat infused with Inner Strength!

Fang Yu's gaze remained fixed on the front.

Expressionless, his complexion indifferent.

However, the aura emanating from his body grew increasingly intense!

Zhen!

Suddenly, Fang Yu's right hand was raised.

Apart from that, he made no other movement.

Just...

The Mandala in his hand suddenly became sharp and elongated!

Weng!

A humming sword sound.

The attacking Martial Artist at Martial Arts Fourth Layer was instantly penetrated by the "Death God" through his entire body!

Thump.

Cut into two pieces, dropping to the floor!

Blood soaked the floor!

The scent of blood engulfed the entire hall!

The Martial Artists were startled, taking a step back in disbelief.

Just a raise of his hand, and a Martial Arts Fourth Layer expert had been killed?

And died so miserably, sliced in two with not even a whole corpse left.

Zhao Youting was even more shocked, staring blankly at the Mandala petals in Fang Yu's hand...

"A miraculous object! That explains it! No wonder you're so arrogant, it's not just a simple Mandala petal! It's actually a weapon!"

Shopkeeper Wu took many steps back, asking softly, "This thing... it's quite eerie..."

"After all, it has been tainted with Spiritual Energy, so, it's incomparably sharp!"

Zhao Youting suddenly raised his voice, "Listen everyone, don't be afraid of him, just be cautious of the weapon in his hand. Engage with him, deplete his Inner Strength. Whoever helps me get this weapon, I'll reward them with ten million!"

Ten million!

That was a huge fortune.

For a moment, the surrounding Martial Artists stared at Fang Yu like hungry wolves and tigers.

At the same time, they were also wary of the "Death God" in his hand.

Unfortunately, they have yet to realize just how terrifying this weapon truly was.

A circle of Martial Artists surrounded Fang Yu.

Poised to strike.

Fang Yu's sword-holding palm turned a full 180 degrees from bottom to top.

The slender rapier reflected a beam of light.

"Zhao Youting, do you remember what I just said?"

"The legend of the Mandala Flower. Anyone who sees its true face has only one fate—death."

"Unfortunately for you, you've seen its true face."

Swoosh—

The rapier tilted 45 degrees downward, its blade slanted.

Zhao Youting snorted coldly, saying, "That's just scaremongering. What are you waiting for? Kill him!"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—

The people around him sprang into action.

Like a pack of mad dogs.

Fang Yu's gaze dropped.

Suddenly he spoke, "Rain Slash, the fourth swordstroke, Sunset Reflection!"

With a stomp, he shot up towards the heavens.

As he rushed toward the roof, his right hand lifted.

The rooftop was torn open by the long sword!

Right after, Fang Yu descended, his body inverted.

In his hands, Death God's speed surged drastically!

Whoosh.

Whoosh whoosh!

Sword Light blinding!

In an instant, a huge arc was drawn.

Shhk! Shhk...

Everyone within Fang Yu's attack range had their heads instantly lopped off!

Shockingly, the blood spewing from the severed necks fell to the ground, forming a giant sunflower-like pattern.

Plop.

Fang Yu landed.

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent.

A deathly hush.

The living Martial Artists, all horrified, gazed at their fallen comrades…and the coldly detached Fang Yu.

Fang Yu never glanced their way the entire time, his focus trained on Zhao Youting straight ahead!

This swordstroke!

Completely subdued the scene.

This swordstroke!

Instantly took the lives of half the Martial Artists.

The rest panicked! They were scared! Swallowing hard, their legs began to tremble.

Their brains seemed to lose all capacity for thought.

Likewise—

Zhao Youting's eyes were nearly bulging out! A storm of shock surged in his heart!

Why is he so strong?

A sense of impending death permeated the entire hall.

That Wu, who knew nothing of Martial Arts, was thoroughly frightened, sitting paralyzed on the ground with his pants soaked with urine, then began to vomit violently! With severed heads rolling before him, how could he not be terrified?

Fang Yu, expressionless, took a step forward.

Da.

His foot made a slight collision with the floor, shocking Zhao Youting into a realization—

"Block him! Block him for me! Self-destruct! Let's self-destruct together!"

Upon hearing this, the Martial Artists stepped back instead.

Damn it, just self-destruct because you say so? That's a matter of life and death!

Da.

Da.

Fang Yu took another step forward.

After several steps, he paused and raised the long sword horizontally.

Zhao Youting's face was filled with terror, "You...you...don't come over. Why aren't you Martial Arts Fifth Layer?!"

"You're just as foolish as Sun Guoting."

"Terribly foolish."

Raising his long sword, he swept it through the air!

Death God flew out!

Zhao Youting, after all, was a Martial Arts Fourth Layer expert and immediately retreated.

The long sword thudded into the floor, upright and elegant.

"Hand over the Black Wood Lotus. I'll leave you a whole corpse."

PS: The Zhao Family's Dark Organization is coming, and Fang Yu is doing this to draw out the Zhao Family's trump card, thereby intimidating the Jin Family. The ultimate goal is still the Lu Family.

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Additionally, I recommend a book by a friend titled "The Divine Doctor of the Beauty Dream System," which tells the story of Ling Ye, who was framed into a vegetative state and then, after a dream, rose to greatness, embarking on an invincible life where he slays gods and Buddhas alike.