Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu stretched out both arms.

He scanned the entire scene.

His aura erupted violently.

...

Lu Family disciples stared at Fang Yu with astonishment on their faces—

"What arrogance!"

"Sect Leader, I wish to fight and slaughter this beast in front of all the Lu Family disciples, please grant me permission!" a man around thirty years old said.

Lu Tianyuan turned his head to look at him and replied, "You're no match for him..."

"But..." The man was unconvinced.

Lu Tianyuan ignored him, his gaze sweeping across the others, he asked, "How well have you mastered the Tianyuan Sword Formation?"

The man replied, "I can't claim it's perfect, but I've had some success!"

"Good! Use this beast for practice then."

Hearing this, the man nodded and said, "Yes!"

With a wave of his hand,

Seven people stepped forward.

All were Lu Family disciples in their thirties.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

Swords in hand.

"Lu Yu! Remember my name, Lu Zhanpeng of the Lu Family! I want to see what this beast has to brag about! Brothers, don't give him a chance, serve him with the Tianyuan Sword Formation!"

"Yes!"

Seven people moved at once.

Circling Fang Yu non-stop.

Fang Yu stood in the middle, arms folded, motionless, expressionless.

"Attack!"

Seven swords lunged through the air.

Whoosh!

Fang Yu still did not move.

Just as the swords were about to strike, Chen Daotian, who witnessed this, his face changed dramatically. While fighting the two great protectors of the Lu Family, he shouted, "Brother Yu, be careful!"

Fang Yu chuckled and said loudly, "Don't worry, your Brother Yu is not that easy to deal with!"

He suddenly stomped his foot!

The marble floor instantly shattered, scattering fragments everywhere!

His figure launched into the air like an arrow leaving its bow.

Boom!

His fist shimmered with a fist aura.

He lifted it upwards, smashing the swords apart!

"Seven Swords as One!" Lu Zhanpeng shouted.

"Yes!"

The other six people coordinated very well, instantly raising their swords to meet the attack.

The seven swords trembled and buzzed with the added power of Inner Strength!

Seeing this scene,

Not only did Lu Tianyuan's eyes shine with excitement, but Jiang Xue's face was also full of exhilaration. This was the terrifying aspect of the Tianyuan Sword Formation, capable of concentrating the power of seven people into one.

A power immensely great.

Fang Yu shouted loudly, "This trash sword formation dares to face me, Iron Fist King, in battle? Break for me!"

With a punch thrown in mid-air, he hung upside down.

Boom!

He smashed down with his fist.

The seven sword tips could not even harm Fang Yu in the slightest, and were instead sent crashing down by his fist.

The swords broke! Sword blades scattered across the ground.

The entire place was in uproar.

"This kid actually broke the Tianyuan Sword Formation, no wonder he managed to reach the Sixth Layer Hall! How on earth did he cultivate such strength?"

Fang Yu's punch had knocked the swords from their hands.

It was like a tiger losing its teeth.

For a moment, the seven men retreated, looking at Fang Yu with panic on their faces.

So strong!

They had never imagined Fang Yu would be this powerful.

Lu Zhanpeng couldn't help but break out in a sweat—if he had insisted on a one-on-one duel with Fang Yu just now, he would have been dead by now.

"Bring the Seven Stars Sword!"

Lu Tianyuan shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

The Seven Stars Sword was already prepared.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be surprised; he had heard of the Seven Stars Sword, not just one sword, but seven! Named after the stars of the Big Dipper, they belonged to the class of treasure swords, immensely powerful.

Quickly,

Lu Family disciples brought over the Seven Stars Sword.

"Catch!"

The seven swords were thrown through the air.

Lu Zhanpeng and the others casually caught it.

Swoosh!

The Treasure Sword was drawn from its scabbard.

The light shone on the blade, glittering brightly. The luminous Treasure Sword, even without the enhancement of Inner Strength, still appeared sharp and terrifying.

Lu Zhanpeng raised the sword in his hand and barked, "Let's see if your fist is harder, or if the Seven Stars Sword is sharper!"

Fang Yu remained still.

At the same time.

While Chen Daotian and the two Great Protectors were locked in a fierce battle, Fang Yu suddenly sensed a strange aura flashing through the crowd...

Whoosh!

A black object flew towards Chen Daotian.

"Hidden Weapon?"

Fang Yu's brow furrowed.

Bang!

Pain struck Chen Daotian's chest, his Inner Strength abruptly failed to rise, and the fists of the two Great Protectors took the opportunity to smash down.

Thud!

Chen Daotian's face turned deathly pale, he gritted his teeth glaring at the two Great Protectors, while searching for the nearby assailant, he too felt it, someone was sneak attacking him!

He touched the wound on his chest, it burned with pain.

"So this is the basis of your arrogance?" said the Great Protector.

The two Great Protectors stepped forward, closing in.

Chen Daotian couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, he slapped the ground with his palm and shouted, "As if Grandpa is afraid of you!"

Just as he gathered his strength, a tearing pain came from his chest!

What's going on?

Is it poisoned?

A strong sense of foreboding hit him.

Damn!

He hadn't expected someone to sneak attack from behind!

While Chen Daotian was contemplating, he kept his guard up. He must not drag Brother Fang down! Even someone like Liu Rushi can be fearless!

As a brother!

He can do the same!

"I'll gamble it all!"

Chen Daotian forcefully mustered his Inner Strength, and with a snap, his foot stomped the ground.

Just as he was getting up...

The voice of Fang Yu echoed, "Daotian."

This voice came suddenly, came timely... with a hint of reminder and warning. Chen Daotian immediately stopped his footsteps, confusedly asking:

"Brother Fang?"

"There's no need for meaningless sacrifice..." Fang Yu said faintly.

Chen Daotian's eyes blazed like fire, staring at the two Great Protectors.

"Leave the rest to me," Fang Yu continued.

Chen Daotian snorted coldly, saying, "Consider yourselves lucky!"

After speaking, he walked over to sit next to Liu Rushi.

People from the Lu Family did not hurry.

With so many people present, strong warriors abound, especially before the Eighth Layer Hall. They reckoned that escape would be impossible for them.

"Daotian, close your eyes and force the poison out of your body," Fang Yu reminded.

"Understood."

Chen Daotian was also shocked, having not the slightest doubt about these words, if Brother Fang said there was poison, then there must be poison. He had suspected it earlier, and now he was even more convinced without a doubt.

He immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rejuvenate, circulating his Inner Strength.

...

In the middle of the square.

As empty as ever, except no one was in the direction of the entrance. The other three sides were completely filled with the descendants of the Lu Family.

"It's just a dying struggle... they're bound to die anyway," In the eyes of the Lu Family's descendants, Fang Yu and the others were already dead men.

"You couldn't even break the Seven Stars Sword, yet you dare to foolishly dream of unleashing a killing spree! You and your father are alike, both fools!" someone yelled.

Upon hearing this.

Fang Yu once again faced everyone and said faintly, "We'll see who the fool is in a bit."

His gaze became calm and deep.

He slowly raised his hand and placed it on the Mandala petals at his chest.

Lu Tianyuan was drawn to this strange action—

"What is this..."

The sight of the Mandala petals caught his eye, leading him to wonder...

Then, Fang Yu's hand swiped to the right—

Swoosh!

The Dragon Roar Sword appeared!

Long and straight, the entire sword radiated a shimmering glow.

The pitch-black night could not stop its chilling brilliance.

A faint blue sheen flashed rapidly across the blade.