Supreme Divine Physician in the City-Chapter 625: Killing Three People in Succession

"Wow? He actually KO’d Black Panther Vincent with one punch, this kid’s got some skills!"

Turas exclaimed in surprise, showing a face full of astonishment.

"With the power and speed of that punch just now, it’s not something an average boxer can withstand; it looks like this group is no match for him, so we’ll have to take matters into our own hands."

Leng Xiao said expressionlessly, still looking as unruffled as ever.

"Great, I can’t wait to get my hands on him, it’d be good to stretch my muscles; I wonder how many punches he can take from me?"

Turas cracked a smile, swinging his fists twice, showing an eagerness to jump into the fray.

"Be careful not to capsize in the gutter," warned Leng Xiao.

"Old Leng, you worry too much! I can bring him down with just three punches!" Turas said confidently.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao shook his head and said nothing more, continuing to focus his attention on the ring.

The first round ended with Ye Xuan’s victory, and it was time for him to draw lots again.

However, this time he pulled out three number balls all at once, placing them in front of the host, and said indifferently, "Challenging one by one is too tiring, let’s have three come up at once; it’ll save time."

What? He wants to challenge three people?

As the words of Ye Xuan fell, a gasp arose from below the platform.

Most people thought Ye Xuan was too arrogant, fighting three people at once—no one had ever done that! Although he had knocked out Vincent with one punch, Vincent was not the strongest boxer. Even their strongest fighters would not dare to claim they could fight three opponents at the same time.

"You want to challenge three?"

The host showed a surprised face, finding Ye Xuan’s decision a bit difficult to handle, and hesitated, "Mr. Ye, this... this isn’t in accordance with the competition rules."

"If it doesn’t fit the rules, then change the rules; isn’t this underground boxing ring owned by your boss Hua? It’s just a matter of his word to change the rules."

Ye Xuan smirked and straightforwardly said, "Otherwise, just have your Young Master Hua lie down and let me walk over his face; with this bunch of trash and waste, he’ll never win a match in his life!"

Uh...

The host’s face was filled with embarrassment; this situation was beyond his control. He immediately looked down at the ring, carefully asking Hua Tian, "Young Master, Mr. Ye wants to go three-on-one; what do you think about this..."

"Hmph, just follow his request; challenging ten people is no problem either!" Hua Tian said with a grim face.

With the words from Young Master Hua, the host certainly dared not say more.

Immediately, grabbing the microphone, he shouted to the audience below, "Please have contestants number 4, 6, and 11 come to the ring to fight the second round against the ringmaster!"

Instantly, three competitors emerged from the waiting area, their gazes coldly fixed on Ye Xuan:

"Fuck! This arrogant kid, daring to call us trash and garbage? I’m going to beat him until his mother can’t recognize him!"

"I’m going to break his neck later, let him taste the power of ’Steel Wolf’!"

"Let’s all go at once, don’t believe the three of us can’t handle him alone!"

After these three men came out, with extremely unfriendly looks and cursing, they climbed onto the ring and formed a semi-encirclement around Ye Xuan.

As the referee shouted the command to start, the three simultaneously swung their fists, lunging to attack Ye Xuan.

Leading the charge was the boxer known as ’Steel Wolf,’ number 4 contestant Wu Qiang, his punches as fierce as his namesake, steel.

Hoo!

With a fierce momentum, he smashed towards Ye Xuan’s temple.

However, facing this overwhelmingly powerful strike, Ye Xuan merely sidestepped, easily dodging it.

When his opponent’s punch was exhausted, Ye Xuan suddenly stepped forward, his fists alternating in a rapid assault, as fast as lightning meteors, continuously pounding his opponent’s chest.

Bang bang bang bang!

A dull booming sound erupted, and Wu Qiang was struck repeatedly, forcing him back, his guard completely down, devoid of any strength to fight back.

Seizing the split-second opportunity as the latter reeled back, Ye Xuan shuffled and twisted his waist, sending a fierce side kick right into Wu Qiang’s chest. He kicked him into the air, sending him flying backward.

Flying back five or six meters, Wu Qiang hit the ropes behind him, rebounded, and after rolling on the ground, he lay sprawled across the floor like a dead dog, motionless, his condition unknown.

As Wu Qiang was sent flying, both the No. 6 fighter, Big Bear, and No. 11 fighter, Bob, simultaneously reached their target. The former, strong and burly, used a mountainous arm to execute a Choking skill, aiming to strangle Ye Xuan.

The latter, with nimble movement techniques, circled to Ye Xuan’s back and delivered a whip kick toward his spine, clearly intending to succeed through a sneak attack.

Facing the fierce attacks of both men, Ye Xuan remained calm and collected, showing no sign of panic. Lifting a hand, he lightly flicked it back and forth, brushing Big Bear’s burly arms aside and neutralizing his Choking skill.

Big Bear’s expression changed. He clenched his fist and roared, abandoning the choking assault and throwing a direct punch towards Ye Xuan’s face, ready to clash head-on.

But again, Ye Xuan blocked with his forearm, and like a high-speed train crashing into him, an exciting sound of bones colliding ensued. Big Bear’s fist fiercely hit Ye Xuan’s slender arm, as if it struck a steel wall.

Ye Xuan’s arm didn’t budge, but the force of Big Bear’s punch, gathered with all his might, rebounded, throwing him off balance and staggering backward.

Boom!

At the right moment, Ye Xuan delivered a light, floating punch that explosively hammered into Big Bear’s left cheekbone, unleashing a tremendous force.

Big Bear howled in pain, stumbling backward several steps, and then crashed down on his knees on the ring.

Half of his cheek was engorged and swollen red, with a vivid red fist mark. His jawbone was completely crushed.

Whoosh!

As Ye Xuan repelled Big Bear, a whizzing sound came from behind—it was Bob, who had circled to his back, launching a sneak attack.

Facing this attack, Ye Xuan neither dodged nor evaded, taking the hit directly on his back. Bob’s fist landed heavy on Ye Xuan’s rear heart without any hindrance.

However, when his fist hit Ye Xuan, Bob did not feel the expected surprise but instead, his expression sank.

He felt as if his punch had hit a copper wall and iron barrier, not a human body. His full-powered punch didn’t shake Ye Xuan in the slightest.

Ye Xuan abruptly turned his head, his eyes sharply cold as they fixated on his opponent. The piercing gaze, like icy awls, struck Bob’s face, sending a chilling shiver through him as if he had entered an ice cellar.

Not giving the opponent time to react, Ye Xuan swiftly grabbed Bob’s left shoulder. His fingers, tight as eagle’s claws, yanked forward, making the latter immediately bend at the waist and lose balance.

Ye Xuan raised a leg high and aimed at Bob’s exposed back, delivering a mountain-splitting strike from the sky that heavily slammed into his back.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking was crisp and clear! Bob’s spine suffered a heavy blow as Ye Xuan’s leg split him down on the ring.

From then on, all three fighters were severely injured, all losing the strength to fight again, lying on the ring crying out in agony, unable to get up!

In the second round, Ye Xuan once again claimed victory!

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