The God of Medicine is Strong Without a Match

The Dragon Martial Technique

The weather was clear in the morning, as usual King City was very crowded. Many people knew that only the final round of the King City Martial Arts Tournament remained. However, even after that, there was one more hurdle that had to be crossed. One of the disciples of the martial arts sect would also compete. Only after winning against that disciple can one be considered the winner of the entire tournament.

Hearing this new information, Chen Xiang silently cursed in his heart. He guessed it must be because of Chen Furong. He must have disappeared from King City to recruit someone for this special purpose, only so that Chen Xiang could not be considered the true winner of the King City Martial Arts Tournament.

“ Rest assured, it is impossible for Inner Disciples to participate, they do not have much free time. If I had to guess, it would probably be a relatively strong Outer Sect Disciple. Most likely it was someone around the level 8 Mortal Martial Realm. ” Said Su Mei Yao. He and Bai Youyou were very clear about the inner process of the sect.

“That's good, I hope they don't disappoint too much.” Chen Xiang's fighting spirit surged in his heart.

At the main entrance of the Yao Family, tens of thousands of people had already gathered. This was the final of the tournament, besides, it was a competition between two young juniors, both of whom were extremely prestigious and strong youths.

Among the crowd, Chen Tianhu, Chen Yihan, Chen Haohai and the others had already hidden themselves. They each led fifty Chen Family Elite Juniors. Once there are signs of trouble, they are ready to take action.

The moment Chen Xiang came to the center of the tournament stage, the crowd suddenly became in an uproar.

“Whatever, he really dared to come! I heard that the Yao Family will take him away right after he won the final. ” A man said in surprise.

“Said that he had something to do with the disappearance of the Yao Family Elders and their young genius! The Yao family would probably pin the crime on him as an excuse to deal with him. ” Said another middle-aged man.

“He already had so much courage at such a young age. Two days before, he had faced the Yao Family Elder after slaughtering Yao Chong! Chen Xiang's strength was also good and he also dared to threaten others regardless of their background.” A teenager said enviously.

“Of course, in this world, power is always adored! As long as you have the power, you can have everything!”

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Listening to the arguments and conversations from the audience, Chen Xiang knew that the Yao Family had deliberately released some information. This gave the message that they were ready to deal with the Chen Family, which also signaled the start of a war between the two families. This is a very common method, other forces often release such information to warn and threaten their opponents.

Not far from the tournament stage, there was a tower. On top of that tower, there were many people in luxurious clothes living in a room. Many servants and guards were present around them, from this alone, one could tell that their status was truly extraordinary.

“The Emperor of the Southern Martial Empire also watched the final. I heard that he is here to raise the morale of his son, and that he has also purchased many Imperial Palace Experts. In fact, even all the Imperial Concubines had come here to watch the finals! ”

Chen Xiang's eyesight was extremely formidable. Among the people sitting in the tower he could see someone wearing a dragon robe *. He had a majestic expression, the middle-aged man with such an extraordinary attitude was undoubtedly the Emperor of the Southern Martial Empire.

To the general public, the Empire's Strength was far above theirs. But for a strong family, they were simply not worth mentioning. In the eyes of those families, the Emperor was merely someone who managed the Empire, so it could develop regularly. There was no chaos whatsoever among the population, so these families could smoothly benefit from the general masses.

The Crown Prince arrived as he flew from that distant tower. She was wearing a fiery red dress and was majestic, displaying the elegant Qing Gong skills she had. Gently, he landed on the tournament stage, his own arrival causing many of the girls present to shout.

Chen Xiang secretly underestimated him in his heart, thinking, “Look at you, looking very impressive. Just wait, I will hit you so hard that even your father, the Emperor, will not recognize you after that.”

Song Nanming looked at Chen Xiang with disdain in his eyes, and calmly said, “If you want to free yourself from physical suffering, there is still time.”

Song Nanming knew how strong Chen Xiang was, but Song Nanming was also very confident in his victory.

“Keep, I'm so thick-skinned. I'm afraid your hands will hurt if you hit me.” Chen Xiang replied, it sounded sarcastic, but what he said was the truth.

“Huh, you don't know the breadth of heaven!” Song Nanming coldly snorted. He deliberately raised his voice, making it so that everyone in the entire field could hear him.

Seeing Song Nanming perform such a high and mighty act, Chen Xiang silently smiled in his heart. If you don't have the necessary power, everything said and done is completely useless.

“Initial! If someone breaks the rules, you can already know the consequences! ” An old man wearing a gray robe shouted. He was not a member of the Yao Family but rather one of the oldest martial artists. It was said that he was a descendant of the founder of the Martial Arts Tournament

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Song Nanming had broken the rules before, but there was no evidence, so Chen Xiang could not do anything or show it.

At first, Song Nanming faced the audience as she took off her red-golden dress. Inside, he was wearing gold tights, and golden boots. It seemed that a wealthy noble had appeared on the stage.

“Today, I will show you a little martial skill from our Southern Martial Imperial Family. I will let you experience the toughness of [Dragon Martial Techniques]!” Shouting Song Nanming. An unusual fierce breath emanated from his body, it was similar to Chen Xiang's [Azure Dragon True Qi], but lacking in an imposing ancient and majestic aura.

“[Dragon Martial Techniques]!” This is one of the ancient martial techniques. Legend has it that the technique was passed down by someone who later turned into a heavenly dragon. After throwing it, one would gain the same means and power as a real dragon.

The legend was indeed great, however, being as strong as a dragon was extremely unbelievable. Watching the golden essence that was seen flowing in Song Nanming's fist blue pulse, everyone couldn't hold their breath! They had not expected that they would be able to witness the mystical [Dragon Martial Technique] in their lives.

Chen Xiang narrowed his eyes, releasing his powerful and invisible heavenly senses. He enveloped Song Nanming's entire body, and could clearly see Song Nanming's internal organs and could also observe how his True Qi was circulating. Simultaneously, Chen Xiang secretly stored the entire process in his mind, and then also made his True Qi flow according to the previous method.

“I did not expect [Dragon Martial Techniques] to appear in this secular world. Be sure to remember each part.” Su Mei Yao sent this order to Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang had already learned the entire technique. At this moment, Song Nanming, due to his profound method of circulating his Qi, had made all of his internal True Qi change to produce a stronger and stronger force.

“[Boxing Aura Dragon]!”

Song Nanming loudly jumped into the air. It was as if a golden aura was shot towards Chen Xiang. Song Nanming's fist quickly changed which bore an incredible resemblance to the claws of an eagle. Constantly rumbling, one after another, Golden Qi Aura flew towards Chen Xiang. Sending shock waves in the air as they flew past him, followed by sonic explosions one after another, as they violently struck Chen Xiang's chest.

After the Golden Qi Aura stuck into Chen Xiang's chest, Song Nanming immediately appeared in front of Chen Xiang. Their two fists flew towards each other, as the two moved, only an explosion followed them. Boxing meets boxing at a very fast pace. From afar, it looked as if both of them had thousands of arms. In just the blink of an eye, several hundred blows had been exchanged. Each one was filled with True Qi which produced many explosions.

Song Nanming threw out Qi Aura with his respective fists, and also produced a Qi Explosion. Thus, the stage of the great tournament began to tremble, while a terrifying sonic boom made more and more people shudder.

But what astonished everyone was not the fact that Song Nanming had used the [Dragon Martial Technique], but rather the fact that Chen Xiang's fists had met evenly with Song Nanming's punches. Furthermore, Chen Xiang's fist speed was exactly the same as Song Nanming's punch. Moreover, all of this was done with a relaxed expression on Chen Xiang's face.

[*TLN: Long Pao( ⁇ ) or Dragon robe is a dress worn by the Emperor in China. It was just a robe with a dragon or many dragons on it. Curious as to what it looks like, you can see it here. All the robes displayed there were Long Pao.]