Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 1063: Sword Drawing Technique!

Chapter 1063: Chapter 1063: Sword Drawing Technique!

Hong Tian staggered back more than ten steps before he steadied himself.

After regaining his balance, Hong Tian’s face became extremely unpleasant.

Although he did not know Zhou Yu’s strength, in his view, since Zhou Yu could become the Martial Pavilion Minister, his strength must not be ordinary, so he attacked with full force right from the start.

But unexpectedly, his full-force punch landed on Zhou Yu, yet resulted in this outcome.

Could this kid’s strength really be this strong?

Just as Hong Tian was in shock, Zhou Yu spoke.

Zhou Yu had a mocking expression on his face.

"With just this level of strength, you dare to be insolent in front of me?"

"A small country with few people, arrogant and ignorant."

"Ah——"

Provoked by Zhou Yu’s ridicule, fury erupted in Hong Tian’s heart as he let out a roar and charged at Zhou Yu with another punch.

Seeing this, Mu Song’s expression changed, and he shouted anxiously.

"Hong Tian, fall back!"

However, it was too late.

At this moment, Zhou Yu had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Hong Tian, casually grabbing his wrist.

Hong Tian’s face changed drastically, and he immediately tried to shake off Zhou Yu. However, no matter how he channeled his Gang Jin, Zhou Yu’s hand seemed as immovable as an iron clamp.

Hong Tian was both shocked and furious, and as he was about to make a verbal threat, an unimaginable force suddenly surged from Zhou Yu’s hand.

Before Hong Tian could react, there was a ’crack’ sound from his arm.

His arm had been forcibly torn off by Zhou Yu.

"Ahhh——"

In an instant, Hong Tian staggered backward, clutching his severed shoulder, letting out an earth-shattering scream.

"Bastard!"

Mu Song’s face turned ashen with rage as he shouted angrily.

He immediately stepped forward, pulling Hong Tian to his side, and took out an unknown powder from his pocket, sprinkling it on Hong Tian’s severed arm.

The gushing blood from the severed arm stopped instantly.

After completing all this, Mu Song finally looked at Zhou Yu, his eyes brimming with a terrifying killing intent.

Meanwhile, his hand had gripped the hilt of his long knife tightly, and a formidable aura quickly spread from his body.

However, Zhou Yu appeared completely unperturbed and even smiled faintly.

"What?"

"Do you want to make a move against me?"

"Have you thought about the consequences of attacking a Martial Pavilion Minister?"

Mu Song’s eyes still harbored killing intent.

"Zhou Yu, you’re giving too much importance to the so-called Martial Pavilion Minister."

"At the same time, you’ve underestimated our Asia-East Alliance."

"If you hadn’t attacked members of our Asia-East Alliance, I might have hesitated to attack you, but since you’ve already harmed our people, I am entirely justified in striking you now."

"So, prepare to die."

With these words, Mu Song abruptly drew his long knife.

Clang!

A flash of silver light swept across.

A piercing sound of air blasting followed.

As soon as the long knife left its sheath, a sharp Sword Light had already shot toward Zhou Yu.

Bang!

A blood-gold colored Golden Cauldron Phantom instantly appeared in front of Zhou Yu.

The Sword Light slashed fiercely at the Golden Cauldron Phantom.

The Golden Cauldron Phantom trembled violently, and about a second later, shattered into pieces, with the remaining force of the Sword Light hitting Zhou Yu.

Pfft!

Zhou Yu’s face turned pale, and he staggered back three steps before stabilizing.

After steadying himself, Zhou Yu only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Yu was filled with shock.

So fast!

That moment when Mu Song drew his sword just now, it was too fast!

Fast enough that even he almost didn’t react.

If it weren’t for his Body-Protecting Golden Cauldron blocking it, and if that sword had directly hit his body, probably even the defense of his body in The Seven Cauldrons Realm wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

Zhou Yu couldn’t help but feel a bit fearful.

If he hadn’t constantly activated his Golden Cauldron Technique to protect himself, just a moment ago, he might already be in mortal danger.

He was reluctant to admit it, but the top experts of Sang Country should not be underestimated.

At the same time, Mu Song also showed an expression of shock.

One must know, that sword strike just now was from the famous Sword Drawing Technique of Sang Country.

In Sang Country, almost every Martial Artist practiced the Sword Drawing Technique.

The so-called Sword Drawing Technique is a method that focuses all the Power onto drawing the sword, and through years of diligent practice, continually enhances the power of this move, achieving the might to split mountains and stones, even capable of cutting across rivers.

As a Great Perfection Martial Artist and a swordsman, Mu Song had perfected the Sword Drawing Technique to its pinnacle.

Previously, even Late Saint Realm experts often couldn’t withstand that strike of his.

He thought that one sword strike would be enough to end Zhou Yu’s life.

But he never expected that Zhou Yu would actually withstand that strike.

At this moment, the shock in his heart was no less than Zhou Yu’s.

To withstand that strike head-on indicates that Zhou Yu’s physical defense has reached a Realm that he can hardly imagine.

This...how is it possible?

Mu Song found it hard to believe.

Similarly, the Yi family members showed expressions of shock.

No one had taken this new minister Zhou Yu seriously, thinking he had most likely risen to his position through connections.

But now, it seems that Zhou Yu could endure an attack from a Great Perfection expert.

No wonder he could become the Martial Pavilion Minister.

However, this was the end of it.

Mu Song only struck once, and Zhou Yu was already injured and spitting blood.

This was enough to show that he was in no way a match for Mu Song.

The one most pleased with this conclusion was undoubtedly Yi Xigong.

He stared at Zhou Yu’s back, a sinister and mocking smile on his lips.

In contrast, Yi Xiaoliang clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his palms.

If Zhou Yu were defeated, his support would be completely gone, which also meant he might die here as well.

As everyone harbored different thoughts, Hong Tian’s angry shout came through.

"Master Mu Song, don’t give him any chance to catch his breath. His movement technique is extremely fast, so he might escape."

"Make sure to kill him."

"Kill him right here!"