The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 466: Chapter 466: Wei Feilong, Doomed!
 

No one expected Huang Xiaolong, who was holding a “fire-stick,” to initiate an attack on Wei Feilong!

Countless eyes were fiercely staring at Huang Xiaolong, waiting to see if he would break the rules—

Using True Qi, is against the rules!

Using Body Refinement strength, is against the rules!

In fact, some Grandmasters watching the fight simultaneously thought, ‘In this fight, as long as Wei Feilong remains steady and continuously pressures Huang Xiaolong, forcing him to break the rules would result in his loss! You could say that Wei Feilong has the upper hand. He doesn’t need to defeat Huang Xiaolong, he just needs to pressure him!’

If Huang Xiaolong somehow wins under these conditions, there must be some trickery involved!

Even Huangfu Tusun was attentively observing Huang Xiaolong, continuously pondering how Huang Xiaolong would overcome Wei Feilong.

After all the contemplation, it seemed as though Huang Xiaolong had no chance of victory!

“There shouldn’t be any twists and turns, right?” Huangfu Tusun muttered to himself.

As for Huang Xiaolong’s poke at Wei Feilong…

That move seemed entirely careless and haphazard, not containing any sharp killing techniques or skilful follow-ups.

Such action was shockingly unexpected!

When Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and initiated an attack, Wei Feilong’s mind flashed through Huang Xiaolong’s previous astonishing methods of annihilating Mo Xie and Wei Feihu. He guarded himself strictly and pondered on how to deal with Huang Xiaolong’s tactics.

Never did he expect Huang Xiaolong to take such a sloppy and chaotic move.

Dumbfounded, Wei Feilong instinctively took a step back!

He was forced to step back by Huang Xiaolong’s casual hit!

Ahem~~ It seemed like Huang Xiaolong’s aimless move did indeed take Wei Feilong by surprise!

“Huh?” Everyone observing the fight was taken aback.

“Damn it!” Wei Feilong’s face turned red in rage. With a surge of anger, he prepared to counterattack right away.

With a flourish of his sword, Wei Feilong launched a riposte, directing a quick strike at Huang Xiaolong.

As the longsword swung out, the fierce wind howled, even producing a roaring sound akin to thunder!

The sword roared and thundered, spreading out like a torrent, possessing extreme power that made others take notice.

With this swipe, Wei Feilong proved to the world that his swordsmanship had reached a remarkably profound level.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong’s pupils contracted to pinpoints. Every movement of Wei Feilong, every change in his body and every detail, appeared to slow down in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, slower and slower…

As Wei Feilong had only implemented half of his ferocious sword technique and the full attack had not yet been utilized, Huang Xiaolong had already spotted 23 flaws.

So, Huang Xiaolong aimed his “fire-stick” directly at Wei Feilong’s right shoulder.

This was a flaw!

And the most significant flaw in Wei Feilong’s move!

“Ah?!!!” Wei Feilong was taken aback, his body breaking out in cold sweat. If he carried out his strike completely, he would precisely place his shoulder in line for Huang Xiaolong’s poke!

Even though Huang Xiaolong was only holding a chair leg, he would still be able to hit Wei Feilong’s right shoulder before being stabbed by the longsword. Anyone could see that Wei Feilong was set to lose.

Acting almost reflexively, Wei Feilong did not dare to fully execute his move. He had no choice but to step back again!

Each time Wei Feilong retreated, Huang Xiaolong advanced a step, creating an intensely tense situation.

A series of sharp intakes of breath echoed throughout the venue.

Wei Feilong had already been forced to retreat by Huang Xiaolong twice now!

Speaking of Wei Feilong, with that step back, his face quickly flushed, like after a gulp of strong liquor.

It was because Wei Feilong’s face turned red from embarrassment, but even more importantly, the swords technique he had just tried to use was forced back just as he’d got halfway through the move.

His True Qi inside his body was meant to be released with his sword moves. Now that his sword moves could not be fully executed, his True Qi naturally reversed its flow back inside his body, causing his internal organs to churn faintly with a slight ache. His blood surged directly up to his cheeks.

The situation was akin to urinating. Just when halfway through, it was interrupted and forced back, damaging the prostate.

Wei Feilong naturally wanted to quickly reverse the situation. He initiated his sword technique, another deadly move intended to pierce Huang Xiaolong’s left eye.

“12 breaches~~” Huang Xiaolong smirked, his “fire stick” swinging down, striking first despite moving last, aimed at the biggest breach in Wei Feilong’s attack!

Huang Xiaolong’s move forced the enemy on the defense!

Left with no choice, Wei Feilong withdrew his move halfway and retreated another step!

Huang Xiaolong, persistent as maggots of tinea, advanced another step!

Wei Feilong’s right shoulder moved, longsword ready to thrust out again. This time, Huang Xiaolong didn’t even wait for Wei Feilong’s sword to lash out, he had already spotted more than a dozen breaches in his move.

The “fire stick” in his hand lightly moved on, forcing Wei Feilong to retreat another step!

And so, Wei Feilong attacked continuously with 18 swords, each one filled with True Qi, mixed with furious rage, frustration, murderous intent, slashing towards Huang Xiaolong, hoping to pierce through Huang Xiaolong in one fell swoop.

However, each move was just halfway through before Huang Xiaolong found the weak points and uncompromisingly drove him back!

Wei Feilong retreated 18 steps, his face reddening with each step!

Retreating all the way to the edge of the arena, Wei Feilong’s face looked as if it had been smeared with a layer of fresh blood, redder than a monkey’s ass!

“Puff~~~~~~~”

All of a sudden!

Wei Feilong’s body collapsed, as if the backbone had been ripped out and his knees gave way suddenly. He could no longer support himself and kneeled in front of Huang Xiaolong, spurt out blood from his mouth as if it was free-flowing tap water.

People often say “vomit three liters of blood”, which naturally is an extremely exaggerated statement.

But today, every person in the football field bear witness to what is called “vomit three liters of blood”!

Wei Feilong was vomiting blood, not only vomiting blood, even his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose had spurts of blood. In no time, he was drenched in blood, a sight that was appalling!

Despite Huang Xiaolong not scoring a single hit on Wei Feilong, the damage inflicted on Wei Feilong was immensely significant!

The True Qi was forced to reverse into his body over ten times, each time brought severe strain and dramatic impact on his internal organs.

In the end, Wei Feilong’s internal organs, meridians, and all other organs were brutally torn apart by his own True Qi!

The crucial point was, Wei Feilong had hoped to defeat Huang Xiaolong with each sword strike. Each strike was made with full power, staking everything on one cast. The murderous intent contained in each move was too intense. As a result, he subjected himself to such severe injuries.

If it was just an ordinary duel, Wei Feilong would have held back. Even if the True Qi were to reverse into his body, it wouldn’t have led to the rupture of his internal organs and meridians.

“I lose…” With knees on the ground, Wei Feilong vomited blood while speaking in a weak voice. “I… I know you are not confused. You… what martial arts are you using? Tell me, otherwise I will not rest in peace.”

Huang Xiaolong spoke in a very low voice. “Dugu Nine Swords, no tactics surpass all tactics. Advancing without retreating, every move is an attack, striking in a way that the enemy cannot defend… Dying under such swordsmanship should be an honor as a swordsman.”

“Dugu Nine Swords…Dugu Nine Swords…Turns out, there really exists such a mysteriously dangerous swordsmanship in the world…Indeed…This…This is my honor… As a swordsman, being able to witness…This…This kind of swordsmanship before I die…I…I…I have no regrets… It’s just a pity, no one will be able to avenge the Wei family’s…”

Puff~~~~~~

Spitting out his last mouthful of blood, Wei Feilong’s body leaned to the side and fell on the stage, ending his life!

Wei Feilong, a generation’s grandmaster, died under a “fire stick”!