Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Regarding Little Dragon Girl’s proposal, Sun Zhe had no time to respond, as Du Linghan was already charging toward him!

The rolling icy True Qi rushed at Sun Zhe like a giant ball, with Du Linghan in its midst, her right hand’s forefinger and middle finger together, advancing straight at Sun Zhe like a sword.

"This girl does have some skills, but not much. Just right to test the Yin-Yang Transformation."

Sun Zhe stood his ground without any intention of dodging, secretly activating "Yin-Yang Transformation". At the moment Du Linghan’s finger attack came, he raised his hand and firmly grasped her fingers.

A bizarre scene followed, as the icy True Qi enveloping Du Linghan vanished instantly, absorbed entirely by Sun Zhe.

"I must say, this ’Yin-Yang Transformation’ is quite effective."

Sun Zhe silently praised, at that moment distinctly feeling a pure stream of True Qi rushing into the Yin-Yang Meridian near his Dantian, rapidly converting into his own True Qi.

"Boom——!"

He released the converted True Qi through his palm unaltered, a deafening explosion echoed as Du Linghan was jolted backward, spitting blood, and crashed heavily to the ground.

"What on earth did you do to me?!"

After hitting the ground, Du Linghan quickly flipped over and got up, glaring angrily at Sun Zhe.

She had intended to end the fight with a single finger-sword strike, but unexpectedly, all the True Qi she released was inexplicably absorbed by Sun Zhe at that moment.

With a smile, Sun Zhe picked up the Mountain-Suppressing Sword and walked toward her unhurriedly.

After a few steps, his figure suddenly flickered, turning into a phantom and disappearing.

Before Du Linghan could react, a sense of danger had already come from behind.

"Pa."

Sun Zhe stood behind her, lightly tapping her peach-like buttocks with the flat of his sword.

The damage wasn’t significant, but the humiliation was overwhelming.

"Bastard!"

Du Linghan cursed through gritted teeth, instinctively turning around with her sword, but the exquisite and delicate long sword struck a "big iron plate".

Massive recoil shook her hand painfully, yet the "big iron plate" remained unmoved.

"Your temper is quite fiery."

Sun Zhe’s voice was filled with amusement. His figure flickered again, and he reappeared behind Du Linghan like a phantom.

"Pa!"

The broad blade of the sword once again struck her peach-like buttocks beneath her skirt with a clear and crisp sound.

This time, Sun Zhe used considerable force!

Du Linghan screamed as she flew face-forward, bleeding from her nose and mouth, her exquisitely beautiful face red and deformed, looking very pitiable.

"Bastard, I’ll kill you!"

Du Linghan hurriedly flipped up, her True Qi bursting, instantly freezing the ground within ten meters around her.

She was ready to fight Sun Zhe to death, unwilling to accept Sun Zhe’s humiliation.

However, at the next moment, the True Qi she just released was inexplicably absorbed by Sun Zhe once again.

"Pa!"

Sun Zhe flashed in front of her, raising a hand to deliver a slap.

Du Linghan was slapped to tilt, her long hair flying, covering her face and glaring with hatred at Sun Zhe.

"Better to die than to be humiliated, if you have the guts, kill me!"

"Pa!"

Sun Zhe replied with another slap, saying calmly, "You have the face to say such words? Didn’t you think of this when you were humiliating others?"

"You..."

"Pa!"

Sun Zhe delivered another slap.

This time, he fused the converted True Qi into his right arm, the terrifying force spinning Du Linghan’s body as she flew down heavily from the stage.

The whole place fell silent, with the silence so profound you could hear a pin drop.

The crowd was as silent as cicadas in a cold winter, watching Sun Zhe in disbelief, as if looking at a ghost.

"Having just arrived at the Golden Core District, he can defeat Du Linghan so easily? Not even treating Du Linghan as a person?"

"What kind of monster is this damn ghost?"

"So strong!"

"..."

On the combat stage.

Sun Zhe took a deep breath, suddenly feeling dizzy and somewhat weak.

Little Dragon Girl said: "Repeatedly using ’Yin-Yang Transformation’ also takes a big toll on your Divine Sense, and you should be grateful that your Pure Yang Holy Body specifically counteracts the Cold Spirit Constitution, so her icy True Qi had no effect on you."

Sun Zhe nodded at her words, then ignored Du Linghan, who was angrily cursing with a swollen face below the stage, and looked at Chen Ruolong and others below.

At that moment, Chen Ruolong was raising his arm and cheering.

Xiaoling had a smile on her face, seemingly feeling satisfied.

But Qi Xue’s expression was gloomy, her tightly clenched fists nearly piercing her palms with her nails.

She didn’t expect that Du Linghan, whom even she must exert effort to defeat, could be taken down by Sun Zhe with just a couple of simple moves, seemingly without pressure.

Although it was hard to accept, she had to admit that Sun Zhe was indeed very strong.

Thus, she decided not to go up for now, intending to wait until Sun Zhe had fought a few more rounds and was somewhat exhausted before going on stage.

"Next!"

At this moment, Sun Zhe on the fighting stage swept his sharp gaze across below the stage.

"I’ll go!"

A middle-aged man with a blade suddenly jumped onto the combat stage.

"Kid, you can do such terrible things to a woman, what kind of man are you?"

Sun Zhe raised an eyebrow, "What, are you one of her dogs? Want to avenge your goddess?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man’s gaze darkened, as if hit where it hurt, and sneered, "You might still have time to surrender and get off the stage now, otherwise later I’ll make you regret being born into this world!"

"..."

A moment later.

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground in distress, being stepped on the chest by Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe looked down at him from above, "Dog, do you submit?"

"Submit... I’m wholeheartedly convinced."

Sun Zhe couldn’t be bothered to say another word, directly kicking the middle-aged man off the combat stage, then once again swept his sharp gaze around the stage.

"Next!"

"What arrogance, I’ll meet you!"

"..."

...

Fight after fight, in the blink of an eye, Sun Zhe had already achieved five consecutive victories.

Although he sent the previous opponents off the stage, the toll on his own body was huge, and he was not lightly injured.

By now, he no longer had the energy to activate Yin-Yang Transformation.

"I’ll go!"

Seeing that Sun Zhe was very weak at this moment, having reached his limit, Qi Xue, who was watching from the crowd, suddenly stepped toward the steps leading to the combat stage.

Seeing this, Qi Jie’s gaze darkened, hurriedly saying, "Sister, what are you going to do?"

Qi Xue glanced at him coldly, "What I do is none of your business."

Qi Jie gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed for her, "Taking the stage when he’s injured, is this your Sword Dao?"

Qi Xue ignored him, her graceful figure suddenly leaped lightly onto the combat stage.

On the combat stage.

Seeing Qi Xue approaching, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but lament in his heart.

He could feel that Qi Xue’s aura was deep and strong, stronger than all the previous opponents combined.

"Look, it’s the eldest daughter of the Qi Family!"

"Isn’t she the Martial Hero of the Golden Core District?"

"Is she going to challenge Sun Zhe?"

"No need to ask, she’s already on stage, isn’t she?"

"Hehe, finally some good drama to watch!"

"..."