Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 73: The Might of a Single Punch

Chapter 73: Chapter 73: The Might of a Single Punch

Faced with the ferocious palm strike from Lin Jiangpu, Su Luo didn’t dare to be careless, and he instantly shifted his position to dodge Lin Jiangpu’s attack.

However, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Jiangpu’s mouth.

"You think you can dodge like that?"

Lin Jiangpu let out a cold huff.

In the instant that Su Luo dodged, Lin Jiangpu’s other hand transformed into something like a claw, and he reached back to grab Su Luo’s neck.

Lin Jiangpu’s palm, as if through special cultivation, was exceptionally slender, resembling an eagle’s talon. Coupled with his tremendous strength, if his claw grabbed hold, even iron would likely leave deep marks, let alone a human neck.

But, up to this day, Su Luo’s Divine Sense had grown much stronger than before. Even though Lin Jiangpu’s strength, according to the classification of Martial Artists, seemed one grade higher than his, at that moment, in Su Luo’s Divine Sense, Lin Jiangpu’s movements were clear as day.

Therefore.

Faced with this swift catch that would be difficult for ordinary people to evade, Su Luo easily dodged it.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing Su Luo’s speed and reaction, to dodge so quickly in succession, left Lin Jiangpu somewhat shocked.

He was known for his speed.

After that, Lin Jiangpu continued to strike, even faster.

But without exception, every move missed its mark.

"So, your strength is just this, I had overestimated you," said Su Luo.

But in just a moment, Su Luo changed his words, "No, it’s not that I overestimated you, it’s that I slightly underestimated myself."

He was a Cultivator, and during the Qi Refinement First and Second Levels, there might not be much of a gap between him and a Martial Artist, but as his realm improved, the gap would gradually widen.

With his Fourth Level of Qi Refinement realm, he could completely handle Lin Jiangpu at the Fifth Stage Inner Strength, even if it was Lin Jiangpu at the peak of Fifth Stage Inner Strength.

"Daring to speak such boastful words based only on speed and reaction, constantly evading?"

"Truly laughable!"

Lin Jiangpu let out a cold snort.

His attack speed suddenly increased by a fraction, not giving Su Luo any chance to dodge again.

Su Luo sneered.

This time, faced with Lin Jiangpu’s palm strike, he didn’t dodge anymore, but used the actual combat to refine what he had learned.

Of course, it was The Way of Tai Chi that he had learned from Elder Lin Songbai.

Yes.

Su Luo had learned "Tai Chi Heart Sutra", "Tai Chi Boxing", and "Tai Chi Swordsmanship", but what was most useful to him, which he called The Way of Tai Chi, whether it was Tai Chi Fist or Tai Chi Sword, or even other skills and weapons, could all be adapted.

The True Qi within him flowed like a gentle stream yet carried the sound of roaring waves. His movements were as seamless as hiding a needle in cotton, embodying the integration of hardness within softness, softness within hardness.

"Boom!"

Using Tai Chi Strength, Su Luo cleverly neutralized another palm strike from Lin Jiangpu, and his palm, adhering to Lin Jiangpu’s wrist, led the momentum, actually pulling Lin Jiangpu toward himself.

Su Luo’s shoulder then exerted force instantaneously, and between what seemed like light tremors, he employed the force of redirecting a much larger force with a slight effort, hitting Lin Jiangpu’s chest.

"Bang!"

Lin Jiangpu was sent flying on the spot, crashing into a pile of tables and chairs.

This shocked Dong Yunhua, Dong Fei, and Xu Yanran to the core.

Had Lin Jiangpu actually lost?

However, in that split second, Lin Jiangpu flipped back to his feet, his eyes blazing with an intensified murderous intent as he glared at Su Luo, "Kid, you’ve actually learned Tai Chi? What a pity, give you a few more years, and perhaps I would no longer be your match. But you, as you are now, are too young and lack the power to cause me much harm. Therefore, today, your defeat is certain!"

As his voice faded, Lin Jiangpu was already attacking again. This time, with his guard up, he wouldn’t allow Su Luo to gain the upper hand so easily.

Hearing these words and seeing Lin Jiangpu launch another fierce assault, Dong Yunhua, Dong Fei, and Xu Yanran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A cold sneer hung on Su Luo’s lips as he shook his head.

But he didn’t bother to explain that it was because he had held back on purpose.

After all, once he had confirmed that Lin Jiangpu as he was now could no longer pose a lethal threat to him, yet was still eager to kill him, Su Luo began to treat him as a whetstone.

To battle against him, to engage in combat, to refine himself.

Su Luo no longer dodged; he continuously struck, clashing head-on with Lin Jiangpu, the fight went back and forth.

The more they fought, the heavier Lin Jiangpu felt. Su Luo’s strength was much stronger than he had anticipated, managing to fight him to a standstill.

The key point was, the longer the battle went on, the stronger Su Luo became. He felt as if he had become a whetstone, enhancing Su Luo’s combat awareness and accumulating his combat experience.

"Damn it."

Upon realizing this, Lin Jiangpu was furious.

Being one of Jiangbei’s Top Ten, even if he was the lowest ranked, he was still among the esteemed top ten martial artists. He had sought to kill Su Luo in revenge, but the fact that he couldn’t defeat Su Luo was tolerable, but to instead be used by Su Luo as a whetstone, as a sparring partner?

How could Lin Jiangpu endure this?

His killing intent towards Su Luo reached an unprecedented peak.

"I want you dead!"

Lin Jiangpu roared, unleashing his finishing move with all his might.

As for capturing Su Luo to treat Dong Fei’s illness, allowing Dong Fei and Xu Yanran to get their revenge?

He disregarded it completely.

However, facing Lin Jiangpu’s all-out attack, Su Luo simply smiled, "It’s time to end this."

He raised his hand lightly, clenched it into a fist, and punched out. This punch seemed weightless, as if lacking strength, but when it met Lin Jiangpu’s oncoming force, all of his power shattered upon impact.

Then, that fist landed on Lin Jiangpu’s chest.

"Crack!"

The sound of rib fractures echoed throughout the room.

"Bang!"

Lin Jiangpu couldn’t withstand the force of Su Luo’s punch and was instantly sent flying backward, smashing into the wall, creating countless cracks and nearly causing it to collapse.

"Puh!"

After falling to the ground, Lin Jiangpu’s face turned deathly pale, and he couldn’t hold back a mouthful of blood mist.

Struggling to lift his head, he looked at Su Luo in horror!