The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 465 - : Huang Xiaolong VS Wei Feilong
Chapter 465: Chapter 465: Huang Xiaolong VS Wei Feilong
Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, Wei Feilong’s fighting spirit reignited!
To put it bluntly, what Wei Feilong feared was Huang Xiaolong’s lethal methods used to kill Mo Xie and Wei Feihu.
Using the wind as a knife, striking from mid-air, annihilating everything.
Now, if Huang Xiaolong didn’t use his True Qi and instead relied on his physical body to fight against Wei Feilong, his plummeted spirit began to slowly rise!
‘I’m not afraid of this bastard’s Body Refinement Realm, my Swordsmanship can break through a physical body! Moreover, he has been fighting several battles. Both his spiritual power and energy should have depleted… The best chance to kill him has come! Once this opportunity is missed, it would be hard to slay this troublemaker!’
Thoughts racing, Wei Feilong gritted his teeth and icily declared, “Not using True Qi? Are you serious?”
“Of course, if you’re too cowardly to fight, preferring to bear the shame and continue hiding like a turtle in a shell. Now, am I not giving you a chance?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled, his face wearing the expression of a cat playing with a mouse. “Listen carefully! In this battle, I won’t use True Qi, neither will I use Body Refinement techniques.”
“What did you say?” Wei Feilong simply couldn’t believe his ears!
Not using the techniques of a Grandmaster, not even using the terrifying physical strength!
Then what will he rely on to fight?
After all, Wei Feilong was also a Grandmaster who has condensed a total of 18 True Qi pathways inside his body and his Swordsmanship was pure as refined gold, not some mediocre man, even better than Mo Xie.
Without using True Qi and Body Refinement techniques, what was Huang Xiaolong going to use to compete against Wei Feilong?
Whoosh~~~~~~~
There was an uproar from the whole audience.
Even Uncle Yun, Ying Aoshan, Old Master Jin, and others in the VIP area exchanged glances, unable to guess Huang Xiaolong’s motivation.
Mengqi mumbled, “Could it be that Master Huang intends to use Taoist techniques? Right, Master Huang’s Taoist skills are boundless, he can summon Ghost Immortals, all of which I have witnessed…He probably plans to defeat Wei Feilong with Taoist techniques…However, I wonder if using the Taoist methods in an ancient martial arts match is considered against the rules…”
“Are you playing with me?” Wei Feilong sneered at Huang Xiaolong, also analyzing whether Huang Xiaolong’s words were false.
“Why would I play with you? I’m not that bored. As I’ve said, I won’t use True Qi and Body Refinement techniques. If I do, I lose. If even on these terms, you still dare not fight, then you are the number one coward, wimp, and loser in the world.” Huang Xiaolong said, grinning.
“Fine! I will fight!” Wei Feilong could not hold back his anger. “Referee, you heard it yourself. This little bastard promised not to use True Qi or Body Refinement techniques in this battle. If he breaks his promise, he loses!”
At this, Uncle Yun looked at Huang Xiaolong uncertainly, but seeing Huang Xiaolong’s confident face, he felt embarrassed to question what Huang Xiaolong was actually attempting to bluff.
“Alright.” Uncle Yun smirked. “Let’s fight according to Young Master Huang’s terms. However, Wei Feilong, you really are quite… shameless!”
Being a well-known master of ancient martial arts, in such a duel that obviously benefited him, anyone who valued his dignity would definitely refuse.
But Wei Feilong wanted to take full advantage of this opportunity, making him truly shameless.
Wei Feilong sneered. “It’s his own fault for courting death. Little bastard, I don’t believe that with a sword in my hand, I cannot kill you! You’re not using True Qi, what do I have to fear from you? Bring me my sword!!!!!”
A loud roar later, a man from the Wei family handed over a longsword.
Clang~~~~~~~
The sword was unsheathed!
The sword light gushed out like a river in autumn!
The Sword Qi was as cold as frost.
The sword was four feet one inch long, two inches six parts wide, its figure ancient. The blade bore some dark red traces, resembling blood. The entire body of the sword bore an intimidating killing aura that sent chills down the spine.
With a sword in hand, Wei Feilong’s confidence, fighting spirit, war intention, and overall demeanor all reached the peak stage!
Indeed, a sword in hand and the world under control!
“This sword is called ‘Soul Severer’, and it has been with me for twenty-six years. I have killed over a thousand people with this sword! It’s known as the most dangerous sword, it must taste human blood every seven days, else it will harm me… Today, I’ll use your blood, your head, to worship this extraordinary murder weapon!”
During his speech, Wei Feilong carried his sword and moved toward the arena where Huang Xiaolong stood!
Wei Feilong didn’t walk quickly. In fact, he was brewing his Sword Qi. With each step, the Sword Qi around his body climbed a notch.
By the time Wei Feilong stepped onto the arena, his Sword Qi had reached its peak! Its most intense, most brutal point!
The aura blooming from him was extremely sharp, cutting through the air like saw teeth, causing small bursts of sound. His pupils were filled with rolling sharpness, fear disappeared from his heart, and extreme fierceness subtly showed on his face!
At this moment, Wei Feilong’s temperament was sharp. Even his glances gave people a feeling of their skin being sliced, as if he and the sword in his hand had merged into one. The person is the sword and the sword is the person. That’s a quality an unparalleled swordsman must possess.
If he had been born in the ancient times, Wei Feilong would have certainly been a formidable assassin!
The sword is drawn like a poisonous snake. With a flash of the sword, a person’s head would fall.
“What weapon are you going to use, little bastard? Or do you plan to fight me barehanded?” Wei Feilong coldly said.
“Oh, I of course also need to use a weapon.” Huang Xiaolong smiled, “Give me a minute.”
After speaking, Huang Xiaolong jumped down from the ring and found a wooden chair nearby. With a snap, he broke off a chair leg and held it in his hand, weighing it up.
This chair leg, less than a meter long, was very impractical to hold.
“It’s just about manageable.” Huang Xiaolong smiled again then leaped back up onto the ring.
“Come, this is my weapon.” Huang Xiaolong waved the chair leg in his hand, smiling at Wei Feilong.
Whoosh~~~~~~~
An uproar spread among the crowd!
A wooden chair leg, which looked like a kindling stick, was actually taken as a weapon by Huang Xiaolong to fight against Wei Feilong, who held a precious sword…
Are they sure it wasn’t a joke?
Keep in mind, the precious sword in Wei Feilong’s hand had a chilly sword light, and it was obviously a weapon that could easily slice iron like mud. Perhaps, with just one sweep of the sword light, it would chop the wooden chair leg in Huang Xiaolong’s hand off!
“You are simply! Too humiliating!!!!!!” Wei Feilong’s face turned purple from anger, his body shaking uncontrollably, as if he was about to explode.
He had never been despised like this in his life!
“I’ll kill you! I must kill you!” Wei Feilong’s face twisted, his nostrils spewing smoke, utterly furious.
“Hehe, masters must not lose their cool when competing, getting angry out of embarrassment means you’ve already lost part of your chances,” Huang Xiaolong laughed, taking a step forward, and attacked Wei Feilong first.
The chair leg in his hand that looked like a fire poker poked towards Wei Feilong’s chest!
