The God of Medicine is Strong Without a Match

Chest For Victory

The crowd was unable to clearly see Song Nanming's quick punch. Each of them was covered in an extremely powerful Qi Aura, but Chen Xiang was able to keep his opponent's speed up. In fact, it seemed like he had precisely assessed the final location of each blow, and then accurately retaliated with his own!

Chen Xiang was using [Azure Dragon True Qi], ferocious lightning struck between the two figures, rumbling as they moved from one place to another. With each counter punch, a roar could be heard, each producing its own Qi Aura Storm. It was much more impressive and stronger than the so-called [Dragon Aura Boxing] from Song Nanming.

The site on the tournament stage was a dazzling sight to behold, as if two people were in charge of a giant fireworks parade! Except, instead of countless sparks, it was a deadly explosion caused by the fists of both of them colliding with each other!

It was Song Nanming who first started the fight, but now he was gradually retreating, yet somehow he remained dignified. Both of his fists were now numb, he could sense Chen Xiang's powerful True Qi from each counterattack. But it's more than that, though, Song Nanming also thought that he would be able to quickly defeat Chen Xiang by throwing the [Dragon Aura Fist] so Song Nanming desperately consumed a large amount of True Qi for his martial skills. However it only ended up being easily rejected by Chen Xiang.

“This lost ancient martial skill is not something you can use. You are completely unfit for [Dragon Martial Techniques].” Chen Xiang suddenly sneered as his punch became even fiercer. He suddenly retreated a few steps as golden Qi started to radiate from his entire body.

In both of his fists, golden True Qi flowed within his meridians, similar to what happened when Song Nanming used the [Dragon Martial Technique]. But compared to the previous scene, this one looked much more formidable.

Golden Aura gallantly surged, reflected even in Chen Xiang's eyes. His hands looked like they were covered in pure gold, faintly giving off the illusion that they had turned into powerful and powerful eagle claws! In fact, golden scales began to appear one by one, piece by piece. Their auras gallantly surged, merging and fusing with Slaughter Qi which made it capable of shaking people's souls.

[The Dragon Martial Technique] is suitable for someone who uses Metal-linked True Qi. The True Qi Metal Chen Xiang attributed was related to the White Tiger. Since the True Qi Conferred to Metal carried killing intent, when he used the [Dragon Martial Technique], his imposing demeanor was not only combined with his threatening Slaughter Qi, but also doubled his strength! His imposing aura was not only the slaughter and fear, but also the aura of someone who underestimated the entire world! Arrogan, haughty, disregarding all the power and influence of the world, he stood there alone!

At the distance tower, the Emperor violently rose from his throne. His eyes were wide open and there was clearly astonishment in them. Looking at Chen Xiang, the Emperor muttered, “Mustahil! Only we from the imperial family have [Dragon Martial Techniques]. How could a brat like him learn it !? ”

Suddenly, pure killing intent appeared on the Emperor's face. “In the entire Southern Martial Empire, we must not allow others to understand [Dragon Martial Techniques]. Only we, from the imperial family, can be considered as the true descendants of the dragon race!”

Chen Xiang never thought [Dragon Martial Techniques] were profound or difficult to master. After all, he had only followed and recreated the exact same thing as he had seen in Song Nanming when he was operating his True Qi for this technique. Although, it was a little complicated, but Chen Xiang had an extremely strong and sharp heavenly feeling. He easily memorized it perfectly and branded it in his mind. Now that he finally let out his new skill, an unusually strong aura was emitted throughout his body.

“You.....You.........How can? Where in the world did you learn this !? Only we who have the legacy of dragon blood can learn it! A common man like you.”.

His words had not even been completely finished before Chen Xiang took a step, which exploded into a loud explosion! In fact, even the tournament stage made of thick wood suddenly shattered, completely collapsing under the tyrannical might of this one move. Smoke and dust scattered in all directions, shocking everyone watching.

This level of frightening strength caused everyone close to the stage to retreat, they were afraid that their lives would be in danger if they remained too close.

“Hmmm, despite eating a lot of True Qi, his strength was just as great! Indeed, it was truly worthy of the lost title of an ancient martial skill! ” Chen Xiang couldn't help but admire the strength he had now. He had not expected to learn this great martial skill, Chen Xiang had obtained such a huge harvest!

Song Nanming was surprised by this, but there was also hatred and jealousy at how Chen Xiang could display the same [Dragon Martial Technique], but on a deeper and stronger level. It also gave Song Nanming insight into the terrifying depth technique, yet he could not reach the same level of strength as Chen Xiang.

“Chen Xiang, don't blame me. Blame yourself for showing off your skills!” Song Nanming's eyes suddenly shone with a hint of a ferocious and ruthless aura. He fiercely waved his hand as ten extremely fine, and a small needle pierced through the thick smoke of dust, flying straight towards Chen Xiang.

Although smoke was flying everywhere, Chen Xiangs heavenly senses were still very formidable. He was able to fully understand all the movements of objects around him. Including the small needles that were currently flying straight towards him.

The needles melted as they hit the wall of fire. The fire wall also immediately disappeared, shortly after the smoke started to disperse as well. With a powerful and mighty Dragon Qi Aura surging in both of his fists, Chen Xiang walked step by step towards Song Nanming.

“Fist Aura Dragon!” Chen Xiang coldly shouted. Both of his fists madly smashed into his opponent, as if thousands of golden meteors were raining down on Song Nanming.

Song Nanming was still in a daze due to the fact that Chen Xiang could dodge even those hidden little needles. Song Nanming did not even notice it when that Dragon Aura Fist rained down on him. In just the blink of an eye, his entire body had been struck hundreds of times by that hard golden fist. The sound of impact on his flesh was like lightning capable of shaking the sky, yet it also resembled fierce firecrackers that successively exploded one after another.

Song Nanming's entire body was attacked so fiercely and madly that every single piece of his flesh, bones, and even meridians had been broken and broken. His entire body looked like it had been squeezed into pasta. He lay on the ground, like a big piece of meat pie, somehow still alive. Technically, since he did not die, this brutal beating was not considered a violation of the rules.

However, Song Nanming could be considered one of the living dead! Where does he look like something like a human? Only putty rotten meat left!

Everyone on the field was vomiting, some people were even more frightened and also screamed as they vomited. That thing did not resemble the arrogant, handsome, and terrifying Crown Prince before even the slightest bit!

“You asked for!” Chen Xiang thought that he was right and only taught a very simple lesson to the arrogant Crown Prince. Originally, he only wanted to defeat Song Nanming, but when he attacked with that ferocious needle, it was, Chen Xiang exploded with rage and was unable to withstand his strength as he exploded with eighty percent of his full strength.

“Nanming!” The roar came from a distance, yet it still shook the ears of the spectators on the vast field. An extremely angry middle-aged man wearing Long Pao suddenly appeared by Song Nanming's side, whose condition was extremely difficult to determine whether he was still alive or not.

This was the Emperor of the Southern Martial Empire, Song Wu!

Everyone present in the vast field was still dazed from the previous incident. Chen Xiang had crippled the emperor's son, and the emperor was not weak at all. Perhaps a great battle will soon erupt.

“Bring the Crown Prince back to the Imperial Palace!” Song Wu shouted at the two people behind him. They were Imperial Palace Experts, who arrived right after Song Wu. They had previously come with him to watch the tournament, moreover they were also extremely strong.

Chen Xiang did not break any rules, and as Song Nanming's father, he was also well aware of the small ways that Song Nanming used in the tournament. The Emperor guessed that Chen Xiang must have known about it and felt annoyed. To prevent everyone here from finding the Crown Prince's little trick, the Emperor told the others to bring Song Nanming back to the Imperial Palace, rather than sending him to the Yao Family.

The reputation of the Emperor is more important than anything! If the general public came to learn about how the Crown Prince used cunning tricks, then the days of ruling the Southern Martial Empire would soon be over. Furthermore, if this kind of thing was discovered by the Yao Family, then they would use it as blackmail and threaten the Emperor to do things he did not want to do.

Chen Xiang immediately saw the hidden reason in Song Wu's actions. Chen Xiang simply smiled and said, “Indeed you are the king of a country. The decision you just made, not to keep your son in the Yao Family was brilliant! Soon you will realize that the action you just did gives you great benefits and also saves you from greater difficulties.”

Song Wu coldly snorted, “It is normal to get injured while participating in the Martial Arts Tournament, but you are too heavy! You better hope the Crown Prince is fine, if not.”.

After saying his threat, Song Wu quickly left. The Emperor did not take into account that Chen Xiang was responsible for this incident. Everyone sighed deeply, at the same time they admired Song Wu's thoughts.