Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1821 - 1826: Not Worth a Single Blow!

"Junior Brother Xia! Stop joking around, at a time like this, we must call the Honored Master!"

Bai Xinzhi was almost dying of anxiety.

At this moment, Xia Liu still wanted to show off his strength.

Does he not know the gap between the Qi Cultivation Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Sun Huai holds quite a bit of prestige within the Imperial Sky Gate.

If he progresses further.

He might even qualify to compete for the position of Outer Sect Elder in the Imperial Sky Gate.

Given the energy his Honored Master has in the Imperial Sky Gate.

He is definitely destined to become an Inner Sect Elder in the future.

At present, he is only forty years old.

The future is full of promise.

Today, unless the Honored Master intervenes.

No one present can suppress him.

Just as Xia Liu was about to respond to Bai Xinzhi, a huge pressure suddenly erupted from Sun Huai.

Instantly, the wind swept away the clouds, and suddenly a dark cloud covered the entire Bright Peak.

"Kid! People from my Sun family are not someone you can bully! Today, I'll leave you with one arm as punishment!"

With a furious shout, Sun Huai gathered Spiritual Power in his palm.

Against a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator, he didn't even bother to use techniques.

Using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken, it would simply tarnish his reputation.

"Take my arm? To take action within the Hundred Victories Hall domain, do you really think you can act recklessly just because you're from the Imperial Sky Gate?"

Xia Liu did not immediately Increase Energy, but slowly raised his eyes, a look of contempt continuously flowing in his gaze.

Just an insignificant Early-Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator, how dare Sun Huai be so arrogant!

"Hahaha! I, a cultivator from Tiande Hall, am the law of the Imperial Sky Gate! In the face of my path, what does the Hundred Victories Hall count for?"

Such arrogance!

Even if Bai Xiao from Hundred Victories Hall were here today, Sun Huai would dare to say this!

"Junior Brother Xia! I, along with two other junior brothers, will step in to intercept, you quickly take Junior Sister Fan to find the Honored Master!"

This time, Bai Xinzhi did not transmit his voice.

He deliberately let Sun Huai hear it.

He was sure Xia Liu would not leave.

It was to attract Sun Huai's attention.

Then have one of the junior brothers secretly take Fan Xin away!

"Haha! Want to leave? Is that possible?"

Sun Huai laughed wantonly, then waved his hand to signal the accompanying junior brother, "Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng!

A top disciple of Tiande Hall, his cultivation is on par with Sun Huai.

But his strength cannot compare to Sun Huai.

Because he lost in a competition to Sun Huai three years ago, he had to follow Sun Huai for five years.

For Sun Huai's orders, Ye Feng had to obey.

Once Ye Feng's Early-Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivation flared, he instantly appeared not far behind Fan Xin.

He wouldn't touch Fan Xin, but he would definitely not give Fan Xin and the others a chance to escape!

"Damn it!"

Bai Xinzhi gritted his teeth.

Previously, they could have escaped.

Now, the situation has completely trapped them in a predicament.

Watching Fan Xin fall into hardship with his eyes wide open.

He couldn't do it!

The promise of that day still lingered in his ears.

"If you want to hurt my junior sister! Please step over my dead body!"

This was Bai Xinzhi's promise, as well as the determination of the other two junior brothers!

"Huh? You think I'm stupid? If I kill you all, I would still be punished, so, just watch as she and my cousin reunite..."

Sun Huai gave a cold laugh, the powerful pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage came crashing down.

He immediately suppressed Bai Xinzhi and the other two, rendering them immobile!

"As for you, kid! For disrespecting my family's genius, you will pay the price!"

Facing Xia Liu, Sun Huai's killing intent surged.

Though he managed to keep control. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Killing fellow sect members within the Imperial Sky Gate would result in eternal damnation.

So, Sun Huai wouldn't kill Xia Liu, but he would cripple him!

"Hahaha! Provoking me at my own doorstep, ignoring the elder's authority of the Hundred Victories Hall, I must say I'm interested, if crippling you, how many more ignorant elders will appear!"

"Hmph! Prepare to die!"

Facing Xia Liu's arrogance, Sun Huai fiercely Increased Strength with his palm, intending to cripple him so he wouldn't run his mouth!

Xia Liu likewise raised his hand, covertly channeling the Power of Righteous Law.

Bang!

Their palms met, erupting a piercing sound.

The next instant, Sun Huai's expression changed drastically.

He felt a numbness spread through his arm.

Without having time to react, Xia Liu suddenly exerted strength.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Sun Huai was actually sent flying!

This scene instantly silenced the atmosphere.

Before everyone could recover, Sun Huai suddenly formed a Seal Decree.

Violent Fire Spirit Force erupted from his Dantian.

"Flame Dragon!"

With a low roar, disregarding his numb hand, Sun Huai manipulated the Fire Spirit Force into form, unleashing it to devour the eight directions!

"Playing with fire?"

Xia Liu's lips curled into a crooked smile, immediately activating the Refining Immortal Formula.

Both techniques were deployed simultaneously.

The purest and most sacred Fire Spirit Energy burst from Xia Liu's palm.

As the Seal Technique turned, the Fire Spirit Energy transformed into golden flames.

Without hesitation, Xia Liu struck a palm at Sun Huai from afar!

Shu-shu-shu!!!

The violent sea of fire surged towards Sun Huai.

The pale yellow Flame Dragon, in front of the golden sea of fire, was like a firefly to the bright moon.

Insignificant!

Facing the wild sea of fire, Sun Huai unfolded his Foundation Establishment Cultivation.

Vast Spiritual Power unfurled, forming a Spirit Power Wall, completely blocking the golden flames.

Just as Sun Huai thought Xia Liu had reached his limit.

He suddenly felt a scorching sensation on his body.

Before he could check, a series of muffled sounds emanated from his chest.

Thud-thud-thud!!!

Looking down at his blurred, blood-covered chest, Sun Huai's eyes widened in rage.

Before he could cry out, a ghostly figure appeared before him.

"You're just an Early-Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator, who gave you the confidence to look down on the world? Who gave you the courage to cause trouble at the Hundred Victories Hall!"

While speaking, Xia Liu's power in his palm swiftly increased.

By reflex, Sun Huai's Spiritual Power surged, wanting to repel Xia Liu.

At the moment their palms met.

Crack!

A crisp sound echoed out.

"Today, this arm is the lesson, dare you come to the Hundred Victories Hall again in the future, and I'll ensure your cultivation is completely lost!"

With that said, Xia Liu covertly enhanced with Power of Righteous Law.

In one move, he sent Sun Huai flying a hundred meters away.

Ah!!!

As the pain spread throughout his body, Sun Huai let out a painful howl.

The sound echoed across the entire peak.

Facing his powerless and limp right arm, sweat like beans dripped from his pale face.

Crippled!

His arm was actually crippled!

And it was shattered!

Without Superior Spirit Medicine, he might never heal his arm in this lifetime!

Buzz!

Just as the howling subsided, a crisp sword sound came from the Void.

Xia Liu remained unmoving, gaze firmly fixed ahead, fingers pinching to the side.

Ding!!!

Another crisp sound, followed by silence.

Yet between Xia Liu's fingers, there was a white sword blade gripped.

"Not fast enough, not precise enough, not ruthless enough! Altogether, I gift you four words, 'Not worth a strike!'"

Not worth a strike!

Such domineering words.

Xia Liu released his fingers, with a flick of his foot, sent the Spirit Sword flying back!

Ye Feng, behind the onlooking crowd, saw this.

Immediately he mobilized vast Divine Sense.

Aiming to control the Spirit Sword.

Buzz-buzz-buzz!!!

The sword finger blocked in front, cooperating with the Power of Divine Consciousness, Ye Feng finally controlled the Spirit Sword.

But he retreated more than thirty steps.

From this, it wasn't hard to see!

If Xia Liu wanted to kill him, a mere killing intent would suffice!

Terrifying...

Looking at the distant, pale-faced, raucously howling Sun Huai, and then at the equally astonished Ye Feng behind, everyone present felt as if struck by lightning, standing in place, at a loss...