The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

Chapter 4: The inheritance of the Martial Saint, shocking the martial arts world

The wind suddenly blew up, dark clouds gathered, and the sky and the earth seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious force. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood side by side on the road to the ruins, their figures swaying in the wind, as if they could be caught in this unknown storm at any time.

As the two of them were looking ahead nervously and expectantly, a dazzling light suddenly fell from the sky, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, and landed directly on Ding Zhihua. The light was so bright and dazzling that it enveloped Ding Zhihua's entire body, making him look like a god descending to the earth.

Ding Zhihua felt a powerful force surge into his body. His body seemed to be reshaped by this force. Every inch of muscle and every bone became stronger and tougher under the action of this force. In his mind, countless ancient words and images began to emerge. They were the inheritance of the Martial Saint and the supreme martial arts that countless warriors dreamed of.

Yang Aihong looked at the dazzling light on Ding Zhihua, and she could not help but feel an indescribable shock and joy in her heart. She knew that Ding Zhihua had inherited the Martial Saint at this moment, and his strength and realm would reach a new height.

"Zhihua, you...you have inherited the legacy of the Martial Saint?" Yang Aihong's voice was trembling and excited.

Ding Zhihua slowly opened his eyes, his eyes became deep and sharp, as if he could see through all the vanity in the world. He nodded slightly and said firmly: "Yes, Aihong. This martial saint inheritance will help me sweep through the ancient times and protect the people of this land."

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of the two. It was the villain who had been eyeing Ding Zhihua covetously - Li Batian. He was wearing a black robe, with a ferocious face and a cold light in his eyes.

"Ding Zhihua, I didn't expect that you actually inherited the Martial Saint. But do you think you can defeat me like this?" Li Batian grinned, a cold aura emanating from his body.

Ding Zhihua smiled faintly and said, "Li Batian, although you are a skilled martial artist, you have evil intentions. Today, I will use the power of the Martial Saint inheritance to defeat you completely!"

Before he finished speaking, Ding Zhihua appeared in front of Li Batian. A golden aura condensed in his palm, like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky and hit Li Batian directly.

Li Batian's face changed, and he retreated violently. At the same time, he formed seals with his hands, and a black aura collided with Ding Zhihua's attack. The two forces collided fiercely in the air, and a deafening roar erupted. The air waves spread everywhere, shattering the surrounding trees and rocks.

However, what shocked Li Batian was that his attack was easily resolved by Ding Zhihua. Ding Zhihua did not move, but just waved his hand lightly, and dispersed the black aura. Then, he flashed again and appeared behind Li Batian. He slapped out with one palm and directly knocked Li Batian away.

Li Batian rolled several times in the air and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness. He couldn't believe that he actually lost to Ding Zhihua in a head-on confrontation.

However, Ding Zhihua did not give him a chance to breathe. He flashed again and appeared in front of Li Batian. He slapped out with one palm, bringing up a gust of wind, and knocked Li Batian out again.

After Li Batian drew an arc in the air, he crashed heavily into a big tree. He spat out blood and his eyes were full of despair. He knew that he was no match for Ding Zhihua, but he didn't want to give up.

"Ding Zhihua, do you think you can defeat me like this? I still have more powerful strength that I haven't used yet!" Li Batian roared. He struggled to get up from the ground, formed seals with his hands, and prepared to launch his strongest attack.

However, at this moment, Ding Zhihua appeared in front of him again. A golden aura condensed in his palm, like a huge lightsaber, slashed directly at Li Batian. Li Batian's eyes widened in horror, and he tried to dodge the attack, but it was too late.

"Boom!" A loud noise shook the entire forest. The golden light completely engulfed Li Batian, and his figure disappeared without a trace in the light. When the light dissipated, only a piece of charred land and a piece of broken trees were left.

Yang Aihong looked at the scene in front of her, and a chill surged in her heart. She knew that Li Batian had been completely defeated by Ding Zhihua. And Ding Zhihua's strength and realm had also been greatly improved in this battle.

"Zhihua, you...you are so awesome!" There was a hint of trembling and admiration in Yang Aihong's voice.

Ding Zhihua smiled slightly and said, "This is just the beginning. I want to carry forward this Martial Saint heritage and protect the people of this land from war and plague."

After that, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong continued their journey to the ruins. They knew that it would be their next challenge. But no matter how many difficulties and challenges there were ahead, they would move forward bravely and fearlessly!

In the following journey, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong encountered various difficulties and challenges. Sometimes they needed to face ferocious beasts and vicious enemies; sometimes they needed to cross steep mountains and dangerous swamps; sometimes they even needed to face their own hearts and fears. But no matter what difficulties and challenges they encountered, Ding Zhihua successfully overcame them with the power of the martial saint inheritance and firm belief.

Their reputation gradually spread throughout the world during this journey. People began to spread the heroic deeds and legendary experiences of Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong. They became heroes and legendary figures in the minds of countless people.

However, Ding Zhihua was not satisfied with this. He knew that his mission was not yet complete. He wanted to carry forward the legacy of the Martial Saint and protect the people of this land from war and plague. So he and Yang Aihong continued their journey to the ruins.

In the ruins, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong encountered an unprecedented challenge. They needed to fight a life-and-death battle with the guardian of the ruins. This battle not only tested their strength and wisdom, but also their courage and faith.

After a fierce battle, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong finally defeated the guardian of the ruins and obtained the treasures and heritage in the ruins. These treasures and heritage will provide great help and support for their future adventures and battles.

However, this victory did not make Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong feel satisfied and proud. They knew that this was just a small milestone in their adventure. They still had a long way to go and more challenges to face.

So Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong continued their new journey. They knew they would encounter more difficulties and challenges in the future, but they also believed that as long as they persisted in their beliefs and courage, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and realize their mission and dream.

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