Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu glanced over the entire arena.

He hopped onto a nearby table and said, "Daotian, leave this woman to you. We each take a task."

Chen Daotian, who had been suppressed a lot at the Lu Family, was burning with pent-up rage.

"Alright."

He walked into the arena.

Started to loosen his muscles.

Crack, crack...

Standing in front of Yamakawa Ichiro, Hattori Matsuko was startled and frowned.

Then she gestured to Hattori Matsuko by hooking her finger:

"As a target worthy of an SS-class mission, I hope your strength won't disappoint me."

Hattori Matsuko, who has always been respected, had never faced such provocation—

"Damn it!"

She cursed under her breath, pushed off with her feet, her body leaning forward at a forty-five-degree angle, whoosh whoosh whoosh... a pair of beautiful fists came flying.

Korean Choi and his friend were dumbstruck, trembling all over.

Meanwhile—

Chen Daotian said in a deep voice, "Not bad, not bad at all."

Bang bang bang bang!

Kept retreating, fists defending.

After a few moments, they exchanged several rounds of blows.

Hattori Matsuko kept intensifying her attack, her fists raining down like droplets...

Bang bang bang!

"Too much huh, don't think I'll go easy on you just because you're a woman," Chen Daotian shouted fiercely.

His fists met hers head-on.

Bang!

Their fists collided.

Hattori Matsuko did a backflip in mid-air, her face full of shock.

"Are you a Martial Artist?" asked Hattori Matsuko.

"No shit."

"Martial Arts Sixth Layer?" Hattori Matsuko frowned.

"Guess... if you guess right, I might even pledge myself to you," Chen Daotian said with a smiley face.

Miffed by Chen Daotian's teasing, Hattori Matsuko's pretty face turned red, and she rushed forward with flying fists.

Bang bang!

The two clashed vigorously again.

Flying kicks, spin kicks, 360-degree horizontal kicks, sweeping legs...

Every move was easily neutralized by Chen Daotian.

Hattori Matsuko fought more and more apprehensively.

Each attack gave her a sense of helplessness; her sharp moves felt like hitting cotton.

Seeing the two tangled in battle, Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh:

"Chen Daotian, you're not going soft on her because you skipped a meal, are you? Man up, you can't even handle a woman!"

Chen Daotian retorted, "Pfft! I'm just playing with her, give me thirty seconds."

"Okay, thirty seconds countdown!"

Thirty.

Twenty-nine.

Twenty-eight.

...

"Dammit," Chen Daotian shouted, gritting his teeth, "Iron body!"

He burst out with tremendous strength.

Boom!

The Inner Strength of Martial Arts Seventh Layer vibrated outwards.

Hattori Matsuko's face changed drastically, exclaimed, "Martial Arts Seventh Layer?"

"Yihe, you Japanese also categorize Martial Arts realms like this?"

Hattori Matsuko gritted her teeth and charged again.

Bang, bang bang!

Her fists striking Chen Daotian felt like hitting a steel plate.

Like tickling him.

"How does it feel, Miss?" Chen Daotian sneered.

Hattori Matsuko turned and walked away, then spun back with a flying kick.

Chen Daotian snorted coldly, reached out quickly and accurately, grabbed her ankle, and pulled it backward.

She was uncontrollable in mid-air.

Then, Chen Daotian showed no mercy and delivered an upward kick.

Bang!

Hattori Matsuko was kicked away, rolling over ten meters and vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.

"A tiger doesn't show its might, you really think I'm a sick cat."

Turning to Fang Yu, he asked, "Bro Yu, how many seconds?"

"Twenty-nine seconds, barely acceptable."

...

However.

Yamakawa Ichiro's eyes already burned with raging flames.

"You bastard! Dare to hurt my people..."

Lying on the ground, Hattori Matsuko raised her hand and stretched it out towards Yamakawa Ichiro, saying weakly, "Run... escape first..."

Yamakawa Ichiro had no intention of running away, he said solemnly, "I want to avenge you!"

Hattori Matsuko showed a blissful expression, her eyes revealing a love-sick look.

This scene made Chen Daotian's scalp tingle as he said, "Damn, you look pretty, but you like such an old man... You're mentally twisted!"

"Don't you insult her!"

Yamakawa Ichiro, waved his palms.

Whizz, whizz whizz...

Silver needles flew towards.

Bang bang bang!

All hit Chen Daotian's body.

Chen Daotian grunted a few times, continuously stepping back, angrily said, "Damn! Lucky I have my iron skin and bronze bones, dishonorable Japanese, daring to ambush me like this!"

"Today, on behalf of Japan, I'll punish you!"

Boom.

Yamakawa Ichiro suddenly leaped into the air, his whole body bursting out with robust Inner Strength.

"Inner Strength externalization?" Chen Daotian frowned.

To achieve externalization of Inner Strength, one must have at least the strength of Middle Stage Martial Arts Seventh Layer, and looking at his aura, he definitely hadn't just stepped into the Seventh Layer.

Then he might very well be at the peak of Seventh Layer, or—Eighth Layer!

"Iron Skin Bronze Bones, Double Layer Skill!"

Hiss—

His clothes shattered!

Chen Daotian's muscles protruded, glowing with a bronze luster.

Bang bang bang bang!

Yamakawa Ichiro slowly landed, frowning as he looked at Chen Daotian, the two stood facing each other from a distance.

Marks appeared on Chen Daotian's body, but quickly returned to normal. The silver needles didn't harm him.

Seeing this, Fang Yu was also surprised.

Not expected that Chen Daotian's Chen Family's Martial Art could also stack Martial Techniques.

There are three ways in Martial Techniques to greatly enhance the power, namely: Combined Martial Technique, released by multiple people; Fusion Martial Technique, deploying more than two Martial Techniques at once; Stacking Martial Technique, repeatedly stacking one Martial Technique to enhance power.

Just so happened that Chen Daotian mastered Stacking Martial Technique.

This is miraculously similar to stacking usage of an Array in Eighth Layer Hall of the Lu Family!

A flash of surprise crossed Yamakawa Ichiro's aged face, fleeting—

"Turns out to be a Martial Arts master."

"You are not bad either." Chen Daotian smiled.

Yamakawa Ichiro burst into a wild laugh.

Glaring at Fang Yu, and those trembling Korean doctors.

"Do you really think, acupuncture is just Medical Skill? Do you really think, acupuncture can only save people?"

Yamakawa Ichiro articulated, "I'll tell you in a Huaxia saying: A good doctor is also good at killing people!"

Whoosh!

He stamped his foot, and his whole body leaped into the air.

Seeing this, oddly, the Korean doctor lying on the ground, filled with horror, suddenly became excited, baring his teeth, "Kill him, kill him! Kill these two Huaxia pigs..."

Chen Daotian frowned, shouting, "Iron Skin Bronze Bones, Triple Layer Skill!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu said, "Don't recklessly overuse Martial Techniques!"

"What?" Chen Daotian gasped upon hearing Fang Yu's words.

Whizz.

Whizz, whizz.

Sky full of flying needles rapidly shot towards.

"Let's end this here!"

Buzz!

Fang Yu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Daotian.

Instantly, Gang Qi surged!

The surrounding tables and chairs were instantly shattered by the Gang Qi!

Bang bang bang bang!

All the silver needles, upon encountering the Gang Qi, broke apart!

Pieces of debris scattered all over the ground.

"Ninth Layer Gang Qi?"

"Is there such a master in Huaxia?"

Yamakawa Ichiro's face paled dramatically.

Without thinking, he turned around swiftly and bolted—

"Thinking of fleeing? Not so easy."