Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

This is the Tianyuan Sword Manual!

The rumored swordsmanship that Lu Tianyuan was most skilled at.

In this world, martial artists can be split into two types—one has no set moves or techniques, just raw Martial Arts strength; the other possesses martial techniques.

Even if their strength is the same, a martial artist who has mastered unique martial techniques is a nightmare for ordinary martial artists.

Chen Daotian's Chen Family's Martial Art!

Fang Yu's Rain Slash!

Lu Tianyuan's Tianyuan Sword Manual!

The martial artists all knew what this sword manual represented! It stood for power! It stood for the future! In a sense, this sword manual was even more precious than the Black Wood Lotus!

What's the use of having elixirs if you live without dignity?

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, a greater force is the absolute principle. Countless sages have proven this truth.

Moreover—

This is a martial technique of the Lu Family!

Lu Tianyuan's famous ultimate skill! Back in the days, with the Tianyuan Sword, he slaughtered hundreds of martial artists from the Northern Desert barbarians and gained fame in a single battle!

Who wouldn't want to get their hands on this martial technique?

The eyes of all martial artists fell upon that book, filled with greed, with desire!

Even Yi Mingyue, the top-ranked on the Heavenly List, couldn't help but be moved, her brows immediately relaxing.

Zhao Youdao, observing the situation and sensing the mood was right, then said: "Everyone, these two are no pushovers! Let's kill them together! I don't want the Martial Technique, nor do I want the Black Wood Lotus! I only want... his death!"

Zhao Youdao's hatred towards Fang Yu had penetrated deep into his bones.

These words were almost spoken through clenched teeth.

"Right! If we join forces to kill them! We can each copy the Tianyuan Sword Manual! Wouldn't that be wonderful?" someone suggested.

"Good! That's settled then!"

"Yi Mingyue, your Martial Arts strength is the highest among us, you probably aren't interested in the Tianyuan Sword Manual. However, if you want the Black Wood Lotus, please take action, let's work together and kill these two young lads."

"Yes, we won't compete with you for the Black Wood Lotus!"

Hearing this, Yi Mingyue made up her mind—

"Very well! The Black Wood Lotus is mine..."

Watching the martial artists slowly surround them.

Chen Daotian couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Bro Yu, shall we... run away?"

Fang Yu rolled his eyes: "You only know how to run away..."

"This is a bit unexpected, there are too many of them."

"It's fine, don't you always want to see your Bro Yu's swordsmanship?" Fang Yu said calmly.

"Yes, yes... Bro Yu, you brag all day about how much better your swordsmanship is, you've blown it up so much that I believed it," Chen Daotian said.

"Get lost, I've been telling the truth."

Fang Yu glanced around, "Later on, watch out for those from the Dark Organization, as well as that kid Lu Haoran."

"Don't worry, I should be able to handle these people," Chen Daotian said confidently.

"Don't be complacent, you're dragging me down, you know that?" Fang Yu said seriously, "The Jin Family hasn't made their move yet."

"Uh..." Chen Daotian's eyes widened, "Bro Yu, you're heartless... Every time something goes wrong, I'm the one wiping your ass, and now you say I'm dragging you down."

...

Seeing the lively conversation between the two, the martial artists quickened their pace.

In a blink of an eye, they had reached the outskirts of the stage and encircled Fang Yu and Chen Daotian.

Lu Haoran, lying on the ground, as if his intelligence had returned, said coldly: "I want them dead! I want them dead... I just want their death!"

Several martial artists in the crowd untied items resembling belts from their waists.

With a twist of their hands.

Whoosh!

The item straightened out.

The fabric tore, and a sleek and glossy Soft Sword caught everyone's eyes.

The martial artists exchanged glances, and one of them said:

"Brothers, don't give them a chance! Let's use our swordsmanship to kill him!"

"Okay!"

During the talk, those five men leaped into the air.

The Soft Swords in their hands whooshing, stabbing towards Fang Yu and Chen Daotian.

Fang Yu's expression was indifferent, standing firm like Mount Tai, while Chen Daotian retreated several steps, shouting: "Hardened Skin!"

Indeed, the Body Technique is powerful!

Bang!

The martial artist closest to Chen Daotian stabbed with his sword, striking his arm.

Chen Daotian stepped back and looked down, exclaiming, "Holy shit, that hurts!"

Fang Yu turned his head and glanced, "Your defense still isn't enough; you're not Invulnerable."

"I was just testing it..." Chen Daotian said speechlessly.

"Meet your death!"

The five men lunged at Fang Yu and Chen Daotian.

Five soft swords, like venomous snakes.

Fang Yu smiled faintly and shouted, "Trash at the Martial Arts Fourth Layer dare to make a move?"

He suddenly stamped his foot.

Boom!

The whole ground clanged and shook.

Fang Yu lifted his hand, a golden light suddenly flashed across his palm, as he swung it towards the five soft swords.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four soft swords broke at the same time, and the last one was also casually caught by Fang Yu.

"Bare-handed blade catching!"

The five men were simultaneously startled, taking several steps back.

Holding the soft sword, Fang Yu glanced at it and laughed, "The quality is not that great."

Disarmed, the five men were as good as toothless.

"What are you brothers waiting for? Weren't we going to kill him?" one of them roared.

"Kill him! All together!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

This time, not excluding the five martial artists who had lost their swords, all lunged forward together.

Suddenly, about a dozen martial artists rushed to the forefront.

Fang Yu grabbed the hilt of the soft sword, and with a flick of the wrist, the sword instantly straightened, becoming rigid!

"Chen Daotian, watch closely... I never brag!"

The sword pressed downward.

Tilted at a forty-five-degree angle.

The upper three paths, the lower three paths, and the middle three paths, martial artists from all directions came attacking.

Chen Daotian exclaimed in surprise, "So many!"

At the moment when everyone rushed forward, the sword in Fang Yu's hand slightly lifted.

"Rain Slash, the fifth sword, One Sword Immortal!"

Whoosh!

His entire being, like a bolt of lightning, instantly swept past the bodies of the attacking martial artists.

The tilt of the sword remained unchanged.

Everyone seemed to freeze, as if an immobilization spell had been cast on them.

Drip drop.

Drip drip drop.

Fresh blood dripped from Fang Yu's sword.

Thump, thump... thump...

Fifteen martial artists fell in an instant!

Chen Daotian was dumbfounded!

Zhao Youdao was speechless with his mouth agape.

The other martial artists, as if seeing a monster, dared not move.

Yi Mingyue's brows furrowed even tighter...

One move.

From start to finish, regardless of how powerful the enemy was, it was always one move.

One sword felled fifteen martial artists. Among these fifteen, there were no lack of experts at the Martial Arts Fourth and Fifth Layer.

Felled by one move!

Shh shh—

The crowd was once again drawn in by this strange sound.

What they saw before them terrified them.

The soft sword in Fang Yu's hands gradually crumbled into pieces, sliding downwards. Like sand, it scattered on the ground.

The sword, actually shattered!

How immense must one's Inner Strength be to shatter a metal soft sword!

"Anyone else?"

Fang Yu slowly stood upright.

"I ask... Anyone else—"

His voice was loud and piercing, throbbing the eardrums.

Just as Fang Yu finished shouting, Yi Mingyue's voice struck—

"And me!"

"Youngster, your strength is formidable... Unfortunately, you met this old man. Remember my name... the modern manslayer, Yi Mingyue!"

Like a cannonball, Yi Mingyue thunderously smashed towards Fang Yu.

PS: Will update another chapter, starting to write!