Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

As the martial hero of the Golden Core District and the record holder for the highest winning streak, Qi Xue is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the underground martial arena.

At this moment, nine out of ten martial artists watching below are her supporters. Seeing her step onto the contest stage, they all raised their arms and shouted, instantly setting the atmosphere ablaze.

"Qi Xue, kill him for me!"

"Let him know the pot is made of iron!"

"A martial hero from the Qi Refining District daring to run wild in the Golden Core District just after breaking through to the Golden Core Realm, really thinks he’s important?"

"..."

In the crowd.

Chen Ruolong turned to look at Qi Jie beside him and said, "Boss seems a bit off, do you think he can handle your sister?"

Qi Jie lowered his eyes and shook his head gently, "In peak condition, maybe it would be an even match, but now it’s hard to say, especially with all the magical treasures my sister has."

Hearing this, Chen Ruolong clenched his fist, looking at Sun Zhe on the contest stage, full of worry.

"Boss, hang in there!"

"I believe in you."

"..."

...

On the contest stage.

Sun Zhe stared ten meters ahead at Qi Xue, feeling a bone-chilling killing intent from her eyes.

The voice of the Little Dragon Girl echoed in his mind: "This woman is not simple, such substantial killing intent... she seems to have faintly touched the threshold of the combat realm."

Sun Zhe’s heart sank slightly, "Indeed, a bit troublesome."

The Little Dragon Girl said, "Reaching the threshold of the combat realm at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm also means she’s experienced quite a lot of actual combat."

"Xiao Zhezi, in your current state, you can’t even use Roaming the Great Void... I suggest you concede directly."

Faced with the Little Dragon Girl’s advice, Sun Zhe ignored it, instead pulling himself together, holding the sword hilt with both hands, positioning it across his chest.

"Concede before the fight even starts, I just can’t do it."

"Suit yourself then."

Just then, Qi Xue reached out with her jade hand, gently grasping the air, pulling out a beautifully crafted female sword from her storage treasure.

She glanced at Sun Zhe with disdain in her eyes, saying, "That big sword of yours looks as stupid as you."

As she spoke, she leisurely walked towards Sun Zhe with the sword in hand, "I told you before, if you dare take the stage, I will definitely cut you down."

Sun Zhe remained expressionless, keeping his focus fixed on her.

Vaguely, he could sense an invisible sword force pressing down on him.

"Snow Flutters Across the World!"

At this moment, Qi Xue swung her sword horizontally.

Sun Zhe suddenly saw a flash of light, only to witness a stream of Sword Qi explode mid-air, transforming into countless shards of Sword Qi falling from the sky. Although they descended slowly, they were extremely precise, sealing off all escape routes, making evasion impossible.

Of course, he had no intention of dodging.

As the countless Sword Qi shards fell, Sun Zhe exerted his arms, ready to wield the great sword to slash them apart, only to have the ground beneath his feet suddenly explode without warning. Several iron chains swiftly emerged from underground, entangling his wrists and ankles, holding him firmly in place.

"Is that a magical treasure?"

Sun Zhe was shocked, glancing towards Qi Xue in amazement.

Qi Xue’s figure blurred, appearing before him in the blink of an eye, saying coldly, "If you have magical treasures, you can use them too."

"Speaking of which, the immobilizing coin is still on you."

"But since you’ve touched it, I don’t want it anymore, consider it your medical expenses."

Facing the bone-chilling killing intent in Qi Xue’s eyes, Sun Zhe felt an icy chill down his spine, as if Death’s scythe was already at his neck.

He gritted his teeth and began to struggle fiercely.

Yet, the more he struggled, the tighter the eerie iron chains bound him.

"Shh."

Qi Xue’s expression was emotionless, and with a smooth motion, she thrust her sword through his abdomen, releasing a cold Sword Qi that exploded within him like countless tiny blades, shredding his Elixir Field and Qi Sea in an instant.

Destroying the Dantian with one blow, the indescribable pain nearly made Sun Zhe suffocate, leaving him powerless.

Qi Xue withdrew her sword, her delicate form floating backwards, distancing herself to the edge of the stage as the snowflake-like Sword Qi shards descended.

"Boom! Boom boom boom boom..."

The light Sword Qi shards touched Sun Zhe and exploded instantly.

In an instant, the entire contest stage was engulfed in dazzling Sword Light.

The audience below watched in amazement, suddenly finding Sun Zhe quite pitiful.

...

"This Qi Xue is terrifying, indeed worthy of being the martial hero of the Golden Core District."

"Her mastery of magical treasures is simply superb, rendering it impossible to guard against!"

"By the way, is that the Qi Family’s Locking Immortal Chain?"

"Yes, it’s said that the Locking Immortal Chain can burrow underground, launching a surprise attack from below without the opponent noticing, capturing them instantly."

"Sigh, poor guy, having his Dantian destroyed with one sword, and then taking her ’Snow Flutters Across the World’ head-on, he might really be a cripple for life."

"..."

At this moment.

Chen Ruolong and Xiaoling both felt their hearts leap to their throats, watching the Sword Light shining on the contest stage, not daring to breathe, both silently praying for Sun Zhe in their hearts.

A moment later.

Once the Sword Light on the stage dissipated, everyone looked closely, shocked to find Sun Zhe lying on the ground, his flesh and blood mangled beyond recognition.

The eerie Locking Immortal Chain still wrapped around him tightly, nearly tearing into his flesh.

Qi Xue walked to his side, looking down at him, "Looks like you’re not much. I only used less than fifty percent of my strength."

Sun Zhe trembled in pain, his gaze at her filled with unwillingness, yet he could only admit defeat.

The Little Dragon Girl remained calm, her voice sounding in Sun Zhe’s mind: "Xiao Zhezi, this is the effect of the combat realm."

"You actually could have reacted, entirely capable of avoiding those chains, but you were influenced by her realm, causing you to focus all your attention on her, thus neglecting everything else."

"But don’t worry, Xiao Zhezi, you won’t die anyway, consider this a lesson for you."

"..."

"Shh!"

Just as the Little Dragon Girl comforted him, Qi Xue suddenly stabbed her sword into Sun Zhe’s left thigh.

The cold Sword Qi was like venom, crazily corroding his flesh the moment it entered his body.

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, glaring at Qi Xue in pain, "If you’ve got the guts, kill me."

Qi Xue’s face remained emotionless: "You should be grateful this is the martial arena, I can’t just kill you like this."

"But my anger is somewhat sated, the current you is no different from dead."

"I said I would cripple you, I have to keep that promise."

Sun Zhe chuckled softly, slowly closing his eyes, "Just you wait."

Qi Xue frowned slightly, suddenly hating Sun Zhe’s attitude, as in her imagination, Sun Zhe should now be crying bitterly, wailing and begging for mercy.

Her expression turned cold, silently reciting an incantation in her heart.

"Ah——!"

Sun Zhe, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly snapped them open, crying out in agony.

The Locking Immortal Chain surrounding him sharply contracted, squeezing his bones till they cracked.

"Qi Xue, that’s enough!"

Down below, Qi Jie could no longer bear watching, his eyes red with rage as he shouted.

"You’ve already won, why torture your opponent further?"

"Have you thought about how you would feel if one day it’s you lying at the opponent’s feet, would you want to suffer such humiliation?"

Qi Xue merely turned her head, giving him a faint glance, showing no signs of stopping.

Only when the Locking Immortal Chain had cut into Sun Zhe’s flesh, making contact with his bones, did she stop, reciting the incantation to retract the chain.

"Boom!"

She kicked Sun Zhe off the stage with one leg, then scanned the surroundings with her gaze, "Next one!"

The entire audience fell silent, no one daring to make a sound.

On the other side.

Chen Ruolong, eyes red, picked up Sun Zhe and ran out of the arena.

"Boss, hold on!"

"I’m taking you back to the Undying Pavilion now!"

"..."

Kyoto’s bustling city district.

Inside the Chen Family mansion.

Chen Yungang put down his phone, shaking his head with a sigh, and said to the beautiful woman beside him, "What a pity, his Dantian was destroyed, and he lost a leg... You tell me, how did this boy get himself involved with the Qi Family’s little demon?"

"..."