Medical Martial God

"Ahem..."

Being hit by a burst of energy, Zhang Hen coughed violently while clutching his chest.

He felt as if the bones in his chest were about to be shattered.

He stretched out the palm of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with difficulty holding his chest, staring angrily at Ye Xuan who took out a healing medicine from his pocket and gave it to Xia Xiaoxiao, his eyes flashed with cold and bitterness. Light.

"Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"

Ye Xuan ignored him, looking at Xia Xiaoxiao, who was all over his body, a trace of pain and intolerance flashed in his eyes.

Such a cute little girl was tied to a tree and hung and beaten, and was destroyed like this. It was really annoying.

After pondering for a while, Ye Xuan took out a bottle of topical healing medicine from his pocket to help Xia Xiaoxiao treat the wound.

Seeing Xia Xiaoxiao who grinned in pain but didn't say a word, Ye Xuan couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Thank you, big brother..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's question, Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Xuan with big watery eyes and shook his head gently.

What is the pain of rubbing medicine compared to the **** whip drawn on the body?

"Boy, where did you get out of here, what do I ask you? You are so dumb, right?"

Seeing that Ye Xuan ignored him, Zhang Hen's anger grew stronger, and he roared.

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is? You dare to hit me! Grass!"

While talking, Zhang Hen raised his whip and drew it towards Ye Xuan.

This time he exhausted all his strength, and the cultivation base of the Immortal Realm Dacheng was revealed at this moment.

The blood-stained long whip was wrapped by the red star power, and it looked like a poisonous snake biting towards Ye Xuan with its teeth and claws.

"Ah... be careful!"

This scene caused the female disciples around them to change their faces, and they subconsciously covered their mouths, and some even reminded them loudly.

Ye Xuan finally helped Xia Xiaoxiao deal with the wound. At the moment when the long whip was drawn, his palm used force and firmly grasped the long whip.

Then his palm slammed into force, and the whip broke away from Zhang Hen's hand and fell into Ye Xuan's hand.

Ye Xuan held a long whip and stared at the ugly Zhang Hen with cold eyes, and walked towards him step by step.

The aura exuding from Ye Xuan's body changed that Zhang Hen's expression, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his mouth screamed.

"No matter who you are today, you are the identity, you are dead! Give me death, be sad!"

As Zhang Hen's words fell, his hands were sealed, a huge immortal body emerged, and the huge palms were surrounded by black ghosts carrying wild power and pressed against Ye Xuan fiercely.

"Snapped!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and the long whip in his hand screamed and yanked away suddenly.

The long whip was drawn on the grabbed ghost's hand, and a crisp sound rang. The grabbed ghost hand was directly shattered, and the long whip was drawn to Zhang Hen's Immortal True with its powerful force.

The immortal body he was proud of collapsed and fell apart on the spot.

"Puff......"

Zhang Hen's whole body was even more shocked because of the fragmentation of the immortal body, and a mouthful of black blood spurted from his mouth.

How did he think that the ordinary whip in his hand would fall into Ye Xuan's hands with such a huge power, and only a whip would break his immortal body.

"you……"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Hen was about to speak, Ye Xuan raised his whip and drew it on his body. The rapid speed made him unable to dodge.

There was a whip mark on Zhang Hen's face for a while, and his skin was ripped apart, and a scream of screams came from his mouth. Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Ye Xuan didn't mean to stop at all. He lashed at him with whip after whip, causing his skin to sprout and his mouth to scream continuously.

The instigator finally got a taste of the whip.

Perhaps, when he flicked someone else's whip, he never thought of the pain that the other person would endure, let alone one day he would be whipped.

"I'm fighting with you!"

He was dripping with blood, and he rushed towards Ye Xuan like crazy, but he was flew out by Ye Xuan with a whip.

"In the face of a little girl, you have gotten such a black hand, you are not worthy of being a disciple of the Vast Sky Medicine Sect!"

Ye Xuan stared indifferently at the wailing Zhang Hen lying on the ground, and said coldly.

"Yes, he is not fit to be a disciple of the Haotian Medicine Sect!"

"This Zhang Hen is a bastard. He did evil because his grandfather was a deacon of the sect. He bullied men and women. Many female disciples were ruined by him and even committed suicide..."

"This beast will not let go of even a girl. The last time an eight-year-old girl was tossed to death by him!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, seeing Xia Xiaoxiao's miserable appearance, and thinking of Zhang Hen's usual actions, the crowd was indignant, and many female disciples stood up at this moment and accused Zhang Hen of his sins.

"Bah! A group of low-minded embryos who don't know how high the sky is, dare to make fun of me? Are you afraid that you have forgotten my identity? I am the most beloved grandson of Zhang Yuansong, the inner deacon...

"Do you think there is this self-righteous kid who can stand up and help you out at this moment to kill me? I tell you, you are wrong, wait for Lao Tzu's revenge!"

Zhang Hen was wounded, staring at Ye Xuan and the people around him fiercely, and said grimly.

"Huh!"

As his words fell, he directly took out a jade slip and crushed it.

Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan did not stop, but stood there quietly waiting for Zhang Hen's backstage to arrive.

He wanted to see how awesome the deacon was, which made Zhang Hen so confident and dare to be so presumptuous in the sect.

However, the lesson just given to Zhang Hen is far from enough.

"Get here and apologize to her!"

Right now, Ye Xuan said without a doubt.

"Hehe... let me apologize to a lowly girl who gathers herbs? What are you?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a sneer appeared on Zhang Hen's face, and he said disdainfully.

"what……"

His words just fell silent, and Ye Xuan slammed his body with a whip.

"I asked you to apologize to her, you don't understand, do you?"

"Boy, Shao Te, pretend to be here... If you have a seed, kill Lao Tzu. CNM!"

Zhang Hen spit out blood and cursed.

"Stop it!"

At the moment, Ye Xuan's face was cold, and he raised up and then pulled away at Zhang Hen again, but the majestic and old voice rang at this moment.

"grandfather……"

As this voice sounded, an old figure was flying quickly to surprise Zhang Hen.

"what……"

However, before he finished speaking, he turned into a scream, because Ye Xuan did not stop but raised his whip and drew it on Zhang Hen.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Zhang Hen's tragic situation, Zhang Yuansong's eyes were splitting, and an angry shout came from his mouth.

As his words fell, his powerful aura exploded, and he slapped out a palm in the air, his palm swallowed, and the golden palm prints appeared carrying wild power and bombarded Ye Xuan.　

"Humph!"

Ye Xuan let out a cold snort of disdain, waved the long whip, and shattered the golden palm prints on the spot.

I don't know what kind of power Zhang Yuansong's palm contains, and the long whip in Ye Xuan's hand is also broken to pieces.

"Grandpa...cough cough..."

Zhang Yuansong fell by Zhang Hen's side, looking at his miserable appearance, heartbroken and pained, his eyes burning with anger.

He glared at Ye Xuan, and a voice full of killing intent came from his mouth: "Oh, you little beast, you actually wounded my grandson like this. If you didn't cut you a thousand times today, I would not be a man!"

As Zhang Yuansong's words fell, the breath of being a half-step world master diffused from his body, and a huge real body of the world master emerged.

This Haotian Medicine Sect is indeed a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and a deacon who walks out of it is a half-step realm master, and it also condenses the real body of the realm master. I am afraid that it is just around the corner to break through the realm master.

"Little beast, give me life!"

At the moment when Zhang Yuansong's words fell, he rushed out, carrying the huge real body of the realm master, and stretched out his dry and sharp claws to grab it at Ye Xuan.

"I can't help myself!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan's face became cold, and a trace of impatientness flashed in his eyes, and the soles of his feet suddenly slammed, and the invisible aura suddenly burst into a circle of blue fire waves, centering on his body, sweeping and crushing towards Zhang Yuansong. .

"Crack..."

"boom!"

Under people's horrified and unbelievable gazes, Zhang Yuansong, who rushed towards Ye Xuan, was swept by the blue fire wave when he rushed halfway away, and he was struck by lightning.

The real body of the world lord surrounding him collapsed on the spot, and a large amount of black blood was sprayed from his mouth, and his body fell completely uncontrollably from the air, hitting Ye Xuan's front.

"As a deacon of the sect, you openly protect your grandson and indulge him for evil, you should be punishable!"

Zhang Yuansong looked horrified and shocked. He was about to struggle to stand up, but Ye Xuan stepped on his head with one foot, making his face change drastically.

"grandfather!"

Seeing Zhang Yuansong who had been turned upside down when he met, Zhang Hen's expression changed drastically, and his expression was unbelievable.

The people around him even opened their eyes, opened their mouths, and looked at Ye Xuan dumbly, with the expression on their faces as if they had seen a ghost.

Is this handsome and handsome ten murderer so terrifying and powerful?

This simply makes them feel fantastic, a bit unbelievable!

"You...who are you?"

Zhang Yuansong, who was stepped on by Ye Xuan, also looked shocked and horrified. He looked at Ye Xuan blankly, and there was a trembling voice in his mouth.

"Do you know who I am? I am the deacon of the sect, and you will be severely punished by the sect if you commit a crime!"

Although there were countless outstanding disciples in the sect, most of him knew Zhang Yuansong, but he had never met Ye Xuan.

"Zongmen Deacon is amazing? I believe you will not be Zongmen Deacon soon!"

Ye Xuan answered indifferently.

"Boy, I'm..."

Zhang Yuansong spoke ugly.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. I will give you two choices... The first way is to kneel and kowtow to admit your mistakes and ask your grandson to apologize to Xia Xiaoxiao, but you go to the criminal law elder to confess yourself. The second way is for me to send you directly on the road!"

Before Zhang Yuansong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice.

"Where is the madman, who is running wild here?"

Ye Xuan's words just fell silent, but his powerful voice rang.