The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 392 Whose Martial Arts Is Better



Chapter 392 Whose Martial Arts Is Better

Killer Qingyue searched for Su Yiyun and Li Qingqing on the cliff to no avail. Although he felt a little doubtful and unwilling, the desire to compete with Bai Zixuan became stronger at this moment. He snorted coldly and said to himself, "Hmph, those two guys don't know how to live or die, let's ignore them for now. Bai Zixuan is so popular, I will make him know that the rules of the martial arts world cannot be broken at will with his little ability."

After saying that, Qingyue turned and rushed towards the direction of the Mo Gang. Along the way, he slept in the open air, traveled day and night, and kept thinking about how to deal with Bai Zixuan when fighting, how to defeat him in one move and make him lose face in front of everyone in the martial arts world.

A few days later, Qingyue finally arrived at the Mo Gang's territory. The Mo Gang's buildings were magnificent, and the disciples of the gang were patrolling and on high alert. Qingyue stood outside the Mo Gang's gate, looking at the tall gatehouse and the strict guards, with a sneer on his face.

"Go and inform your gang leader that the killer Qingyue is here to visit and wants to challenge Bai Zixuan." Qingyue shouted loudly to the guard at the door, his voice revealing an unquestionable arrogance.

When the guards heard that it was the assassin Qingyue, they were all shocked. Although they had never fought with Qingyue, the name of the number one assassin in the world was well-known in the martial arts world, so they naturally did not dare to neglect him. One of the guards hurriedly ran in to report, while the other guards stared at Qingyue vigilantly, holding their weapons tighter.

Not long after, the guard came back and said to Qingyue, "Master Qingyue, my gang leader wants to see you. Please follow me."

Qingyue nodded slightly, and followed the guard into the Mo Gang. Along the way, he glanced around, secretly sizing up the layout and strength of the Mo Gang.

When they arrived at the Mo Gang's lobby, they saw a middle-aged man in a black robe sitting in front of the hall. He had a stern face, deep eyes, and a powerful presence. This man was none other than Mo Gang's leader, Mo Yuan. Beside Mo Yuan stood Bai Zixuan, Qin Mufeng, and a group of important figures from the Mo Gang.

Qingyue walked into the hall, his eyes instantly locked on Bai Zixuan, and a hint of strong hostility flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yuan saw Qingyue coming, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Hero Qingyue, I wonder what brings you here today?"

Qing Yue ignored Mo Yuan, but just looked at Bai Zixuan coldly and said, "Bai Zixuan, I came here today to compete with you and let you know that this world is not a place where you can act so arrogantly."

Bai Zixuan frowned, looking at Qingyue's arrogant appearance. Although he was a little unhappy, he still clasped his fists and responded: "Brother Qingyue, I have no grudge against you. Why do you insist on fighting with me? In this world, peace should be the most precious. Why do you have to fight to the death?"

After hearing this, Qingyue couldn't help but burst into laughter. His laughter echoed in the hall, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"Hmph, you say we have no grudges? You are so prominent in the martial arts world, helping the Mo Gang to detoxify and defeat the Khitans. Now everyone is praising your deeds, but have you ever thought that you would steal the limelight from others? As the number one killer in the world, how can I allow you to show off in front of me like this?" Qingyue's words were sharp, and every sentence was full of thorns.

Bai Zixuan finally understood that it was his previous actions that had caused dissatisfaction from this assassin master. He sighed helplessly and said, "Brother Qingyue, I did those things only for justice and to help others, not for the sake of fame. Besides, the world is so vast and full of talented people, how dare I show off in front of you?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Today, either you fight me or you disappear from the world of martial arts. Don't let me hear any news about you again." Qingyue's face darkened and his eyes showed murderous intent. There was no room for negotiation.

Qin Mufeng, who was listening at the side, was immediately furious. He took a step forward, pointed at Qingyue and cursed: "You are so unreasonable! Brother Bai has done good things, but you want to fight him for such a ridiculous reason. If you hurt Brother Bai, I, Qin Mufeng, will not let you go!"

Qingyue glanced at Qin Mufeng and said disdainfully: "Humph, you? You want to stop me? I will teach you a lesson after I have dealt with Bai Zixuan."

Seeing the situation getting increasingly tense, Mo Yuan hurriedly stepped out to smooth things over, saying, "Master Qingyue, calm down. This duel concerns the life and death of both of you, so please consider it carefully. I think it would be better if we set up a banquet in the gang today, and everyone sits down and has a good chat to resolve this unnecessary misunderstanding, how do you think?"

Qing Yue didn't appreciate it at all. He said coldly: "No need. I'm not interested in talking to you. Bai Zixuan, do you dare to fight me?"

Bai Zixuan looked at Qingyue's resolute expression and knew that today's duel was inevitable. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said, "Since Brother Qingyue is so determined, I, Bai Zixuan, cannot be a coward. However, I hope we can just stop at a certain point and not hurt each other's lives."

Qing Yue sneered and said, "Humph, then let's see if you have the ability to stop me. Let's go to the martial arts training ground outside, so that everyone in the Mo Gang can see how capable you, Bai Zixuan, are."

After saying that, Qingyue turned and walked towards the Mo Gang's martial arts training ground. Bai Zixuan looked at Mo Yuan and Qin Mufeng, nodded slightly, signaling them to rest assured, and then followed Qingyue.

When the Mo Gang members heard that there was such a lively event to watch, they all rushed to the martial arts training ground, surrounding the huge training ground so tightly that no one could get in or out.

In the martial arts training field, Bai Zixuan and Qingyue stood opposite each other. Bai Zixuan held a long sword with a solemn look on his face. He knew very well how powerful the killer Qingyue was, so he didn't dare to be careless. Qingyue crossed his arms and looked arrogant, as if he had already won.

"Bai Zixuan, let me let you know today that the throne of the number one in the world is not something you can covet." Qingyue said coldly.

Bai Zixuan clenched the sword in his hand and responded: "Brother Qingyue, please teach me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyue flashed and rushed towards Bai Zixuan like a ghost, with a speed that was dazzling. Bai Zixuan was shocked and quickly waved his sword to block it. With a "clang" sound, the sword and Qingyue's palm intersected, making a crisp metal collision sound. Bai Zixuan felt a strong force coming, his arm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword.

He sighed in his heart, this Qingyue is indeed worthy of his reputation, his strength is far above his own. But at this moment, he could not afford to think too much, he steadied his body, and quickly performed a set of sword techniques, with sword shadows flying, trying to distance himself from Qingyue and find the opponent's flaws.

Qingyue was not in a hurry. He moved freely among Bai Zixuan's sword shadows and attacked with his palms from time to time. Each of his moves was extremely fierce and went straight to Bai Zixuan's vital points.

The two fought back and forth in the martial arts training field, and the fight was hard to decide. The Mo Gang members were watching from the sidelines with their hearts trembling with fear, sometimes worrying for Bai Zixuan, and sometimes cheering for his wonderful sword moves.

However, as time went on, Bai Zixuan gradually felt exhausted. Qingyue's attack was too fierce, and his defense became more and more difficult.

At this moment, Qingyue seized the opportunity and used a fatal move, hitting Bai Zixuan's chest fiercely. Bai Zixuan was unable to dodge and was about to be hit.

At this critical moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the field: "Stop!"

Everyone was shocked and turned to look, only to see Su Yiyun and Li Qingqing rushing over from a distance. It turned out that after they came out of the passage at the bottom of the cliff, they heard that Qingyue came to the Mo Gang to challenge Bai Zixuan, and they were worried about Bai Zixuan's safety, so they rushed over without stopping.

Su Yiyun rushed to the center of the martial arts training ground, stood in front of Bai Zixuan, and said to Qingyue: "Qingyue, why are you forcing me so hard? Brother Bai has always acted for the justice of the martial arts world. How can you behave like a martial arts master?"

Qing Yue was slightly stunned when he saw that it was Su Yiyu, then he sneered: "Humph, who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, the guy who crawled out from the bottom of the cliff. What, you want to get involved in this too? Then come together, I want to see what you can do to me!"

Li Qingqing said angrily, "You are really unreasonable! Mr. Bai is a good man, but you want to hurt him. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Qingyue looked at Li Qingqing with disdain and said, "Humph, retribution? This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. I only believe in strength. If you want to stop me, then show your true abilities."


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