The God of Medicine is Strong Without a Match

Leng Youlan's

Chen Xiang had just entered the 8th level of the Mortal Martial Realm and his heavenly senses were already useful. He could tell that there were actually two experts from the Level 7 Mortal Martial Realm on the tournament stage, one of them, was a boy of around twenty years old cloaked a shining golden aura.

The other was a very beautiful girl with soft white hair tied into a ponytail. Slim and slender, she also looked very beautiful and mature, yet also cold and proud. In fact, he was wearing the same type of clothes as Chen Xiang! Black tights, sketching his very figure. However, the quality of his clothes far exceeded Chen Xiang's clothes

This girl attracted a lot of attention because of her strange white hair, her mature appearance, her beautiful figure, and her extremely beautiful yet cold and proud face. Even Chen Xiang glanced at him many times.

“Rules are being announced! The first round will be held today. Forty people will be divided into eight groups of five people. The winners of each group will advance to the quarter-finals!” An old man shouted, he is the Elder of the Yao Family. “Five will fight on stage at one time, the last person to survive will be the group winner and advance!”

The rules were quite general, five people would fight in the battle royale on stage, eliminating each other one by one while the last one standing would be crowned the winner.

The Yao Family Elder mainly explained the rules of the tournament to state that they were allowed to use dirty tricks and tactics, but were not allowed to kill.

After which, eight groups were immediately formed, and Chen Xiang was not grouped with any of the two level 7 Mortal Martial Realm practitioners. Within his group, there were four people, each around nineteen to twenty years old and at the peak of the 6th Mortal Martial Realm. It seemed like they were just about to breakthrough to the next level. Chen Xiang guessed that the Yao Family had deliberately placed him in such a group to get him eliminated during the first round of the tournament.

At this moment, Chen Xiang was also studying the identities of the two level 7 Mortal Martial Realm practitioners. The girl was named Leng Youlan, and she was the daughter of a famous general from the Southern Martial Empire. Yet despite his mature appearance, he was only fourteen years old, this made Chen Xiang secretly growl.

Another teenager named Song Nanming. He was the Emperor's eldest son. Basically, he was the crown prince of the Southern Martial Empire. This year he was only twenty years old, and was at the peak of the level 7 Mortal Martial Realm. His innate talent was also good, but according to Chen Xiang it was still bad compared to Leng Youlan, as he was only fourteen years old.

Chen Xiang's group was the last to fight, but also the most unbalanced. Not only was Chen Xiang only sixteen years old, but the other members of the group were nineteen or twenty years old. Everyone can see that this is intentional. If it was one-on-one, Chen Xiang would have the highest possibility of winning. But if those five were to fight in this melee KO, Chen Xiang would probably be defeated.

If previously, when Chen Xiang was only at the level 7 Mortal Martial Realm, he might have been a bit worried. But now he was at the 8th level of the Mortal Martial Realm and had more power. Just by stomping his feet against the ground, his feet could shake the entire field. Plus, with his heavenly practice and his five True Qi elements, his strength was comparable to that of a level 9 Mortal Martial Realm warrior!

Chen Xiang did not really expect him to break through to level 8 of the Mortal Martial Realm just days after he entered level 7. This was all thanks to the [Engulfing Devil Skill] taught to him by Bai Youyou. At that moment, he also understood the dangerous lure of the demon skill!

Cheng Xiang stood in the audience, watching the first five people as they fought on the tournament stage. He observed their respective fighting styles and his eyes shone whenever they used their martial skills. He could clearly see True Qi flowing in their meridians thanks to his incredible heavenly senses. Therefore, it was easy for Chen Xiang to steal and learn their techniques unlike normal people. This was something he could easily replicate and use in the future.

The five people were pinned near the center of the stage. No one wanted to fight near the edge, because once someone stepped out, they were eliminated. At this moment, they were fighting chaotically in the middle of the stage. This type of chaotic battle also required one to possess certain strength and endurance in order for them to last long enough to be the last person to survive. Sometimes an individual will find themselves facing the other four fighters! Moreover, they all attacked and simultaneously fought against others. From these facts, one could see the ability of participants to use and respond to martial skills.

Although the audience exclaimed with gasps of shock and admiration every time the five people cast their martial skills, Chen Xiang felt nothing but humiliation. Despite being conspicuous, there were too many flaws, therefore he did not try to steal and learn them.

The first round was soon completed, the winning strength was good, with the strong True Qi he held on until he was the last one left. The other four were not defeated, but rather had to retreat because their True Qi had been consumed.

“Well, I think they're too sheltered. Throughout their lives, they have been treated as treasures and supported by their families, not experiencing the bitterness of true practice.” Chen Xiang muttered coldly in his heart. However, not many could train like him, training bitterly until the moon began to fall.

The next round was the turn of the Crown Prince of the Southern Martial Kingdom, Song Nanming. He was a martial artist at the 7th level of the Mortal Martial Realm, but the others were only at the 6th level. In fact, at the beginning of the round, two quickly fell from the explosion. Song Nanming then used his advantage of being at the level 7 Mortal Martial Realm to quickly overcome the other two. The entire audience cheered in excitement after he won.

Next, it was the turn of the great general's daughter, Leng Youlan. As he stepped on the stage, many of the men in the audience lost their breath as they stared fully at his figure. Leng Youlan was wearing black tights. With her slender, slender and supple legs, her appearance was completely incompatible with her age. The mature and graceful body exuded a cold and proud temperament. It was hard for anyone to imagine that this girl was only fourteen years old.

“Qi True of this girl is very strange!” Chen Xiang frowned and whispered.

Su Meiyao replied, This “Girl has a Flame-Es Vein, what is its rating, I don't know. The True Qi he practiced should be fire and True Ice Qi. When these two opposite types of True Qi fused together, they became like this, strange and unpredictable. If you face the flames, it is very likely that they can freeze you. In short, this little girl was extraordinary and extraordinary. Maybe it would be better if you were friends with him.”

Disciple Chen Xiang contracted. Watching the mature and charming figure on stage, he was secretly shocked in his heart. Someone who could obtain Su Meiyao's confession was definitely not an ordinary person.

“Awal!”

As his voice faded, Leng Youlan suddenly turned into a black shadow that flowed around the stage. Seemingly dragging something that looked like a long black ghost, its speed was so fast that the audience clicked their tongues in astonishment. They were not alone as the four men on the stage were dumbfounded as well.

Chen Xiang's brows furrowed, even he could barely see Leng Youlan's pretty but serious face. But this action made his eyes extremely tense, his rapid speed even shocking him!

“BANG!” A voice suddenly came as one of the participants on the stage suddenly flew up. Although most people did not see how the man was beaten up, everyone realized it must be the fast Leng Youlan. In fact, only his shadow was visible to most of the audience at the moment.

However Chen Xiang saw clearly that Leng Youlan was sending a powerful kick at the young man. It was actually powerful enough that the individual in question flew out after a single strike.

Leng Youlan quickly attacked each of his opponents in such a way that only his silhouette was visible, yet all it took was one kick as each of his competitors flew out. As the other participants flew out one by one, everyone cheered.

“Leng Youlan has made it into the quarter-finals! Next is the last group!” The Yao Family Elder shouted.

It was Chen Xiang's turn. Everyone knew that Chen Xiang was going to face four other level 6 Mortal Martial Realm experts, each of them staying at that realm for many years. They were naturally much stronger than the others on the same level, making it even more disadvantageous for Chen Xiang.