Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 448: Trading Wounds!

Chapter 448: Chapter 448: Trading Wounds!

Zhou Yu’s expression shifted slightly, and he reacted swiftly, hurling Zhao Songqing towards Yang Tianpeng while dodging the attack with a swift movement.

After catching Zhao Songqing, Yang Tianpeng threw him towards Qiu Baiwan and then sneered,

"Your last protective amulet has been used up."

The next moment, Yang Tianpeng vanished from the spot.

This time, he unleashed his speed without reservation, attacking Zhou Yu like a phantom.

Zhou Yu did not hesitate to deploy his mountains and rivers movement technique, evading the attack once more.

Yang Tianpeng furrowed his brows.

"The Daoist mountains and rivers movement technique!"

"What is your relationship with the Daoist sect?"

Zhou Yu sneered.

"You guess."

Yang Tianpeng’s voice was icy.

"The Daoist sect and my Punishment Hall have always kept to themselves. Don’t think that just because you are a Daoist, I would be afraid to deal with you!"

"You still have to die."

Yang Tianpeng once again demonstrated his movement technique, launching a punch towards Zhou Yu.

This time, Zhou Yu did not dodge.

He activated his Nether Fire True Qi and pointed a finger.

"Bursting Flame Finger!"

Bang!

The fiery meteor transformed by Bursting Flame Finger collided fiercely with Yang Tianpeng’s fist.

The usually unstoppable Bursting Flame Finger was shattered by a punch from Yang Tianpeng.

Yang Tianpeng showed a hint of surprise.

"Cultivating both martial arts and Qi Refinement, and both achieving the Great Innate Realm."

"Zhou Yu, you have surprised me once again."

"However, no matter how many tricks you have, the gap between Innate Realm and Saint Realm is like a chasm that cannot be crossed."

Yang Tianpeng sneered once more, attacking again.

Zhou Yu remained calm as still water, continuously dodging with his movement technique.

Strangely enough, every punch from Yang Tianpeng seemed destined to hit Zhou Yu, but each time, Zhou Yu barely avoided it.

After three punches, Yang Tianpeng realized there was a problem.

"Hmm?"

"Kid, are you a mudskipper? Only know how to dodge?"

Zhou Yu retorted.

"A Saint Realm master like you, speaking such words, truly, the envoy of the Punishment Hall is nothing but crap."

"You’re courting death!"

Yang Tianpeng grew enraged.

He increased his speed and punched frantically.

Despite relying on ’Divine Touch’, Zhou Yu could avoid most of the attacks, but he was still caught off guard and hit by one of Yang Tianpeng’s punches.

With just one punch, Zhou Yu’s blood surged and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

As Yang Tianpeng had said, the gap in their realms left Zhou Yu almost powerless to fight back.

At that moment, Yang Tianpeng sneered,

"Heh, let’s see how many times you can dodge!"

Yang Tianpeng’s punches were like dragons, launching once more.

After the previous fight, Yang Tianpeng had become wiser, aware of Zhou Yu’s exceptional movement technique, which made him hard to hit, so he did not put his full force into each punch anymore.

Each punch now had reserved force, ready to change moves at any moment.

Noticing this, a sharp light flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes.

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

At that moment, Yang Tianpeng launched another punch.

This time, Zhou Yu unexpectedly did not dodge.

Bang!

Yang Tianpeng’s punch landed on Zhou Yu’s chest.

Even Yang Tianpeng himself was stunned, clearly not expecting his punch to hit Zhou Yu.

But at that moment, a Golden Cauldron Phantom emerged on Zhou Yu’s body, different from before; this phantom was not golden but displayed faint blood-colored patterns.

This was the result of Zhou Yu consulting with Heaven about improving the Blood Armor Technique on the Golden Cauldron Technique.

The improved Golden Cauldron Technique had increased in power by three parts, just enough to block Yang Tianpeng’s punch.

And in the moment Yang Tianpeng was stunned, a desolate fist force appeared on Zhou Yu’s fist.

"Eight Desolations Fist!"

Zhou Yu’s long-accumulated, Great Achievement Realm Eight Desolations Fist burst forth abruptly.

Boom!

This punch fiercely hit Yang Tianpeng’s body.

Pfft!

Caught off guard, Yang Tianpeng was solidly hit in the chest.

He vomited a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

A strike for a strike.

This was the blow Zhou Yu had been scheming for a long time.\

This was also his only way to defeat Yang Tianpeng at the moment.

In essence, he had exploited Yang Tianpeng’s carelessness.

This scene thrilled Qiu Baiwan, Liu Zongsen, and others instantly.

"Master Yang!"

They had never imagined that Zhou Yu could actually hurt Yang Tianpeng.

It was almost an unbelievable tale.

Even Lu Kui was astonished.

He had always known Zhou Yu was extraordinarily strong, but he could not believe that Zhou Yu could actually hurt Yang Tianpeng.

This was truly...

For a moment, Lu Kui was at a loss for words.

Yang Tianpeng himself was even more furious, spitting blood.

The fact that he vomited blood, which looked exaggerated, did not actually cause him any serious injury.

But once this scene spread, his reputation would be utterly destroyed.

An envoy of the Punishment Hall, to be beaten into vomiting blood by a young man from the Great Innate Realm...

This was truly the epitome of absurdity.

It was no surprise that Yang Tianpeng was seething.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yu showed no joy.

He had exhausted all his strategies and methods, and still, he could only achieve this much.

Moreover, he had no room for error now, as Yang Tianpeng would definitely not give him a second chance.

As expected.

Yang Tianpeng roared and was about to strike again.

But just then, several cars sped into the venue.

Quickly after, a group of people got out and rushed in.

"Stop!"