The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
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With a muffled sound, the entire tea house trembled slightly.

Tap tap tap…

The footsteps resounded rhythmically, composed yet pounding against the heart, causing everyone, save for Lin Tian and Kang Heng, to turn pale, their faces betraying a hint of fear.

“So this is the strength of an Earth-level Peak Martial Artist!

Alas, the gap between us is too vast!”

Zhou Li couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

On the path of Martial Arts, the disparity between even the smallest realms could seem as vast as a chasm, insurmountable…

Now he began to feel anxious, uncertain whether Lin Tian could withstand Shi Chong; after all, in his memory, Lin Tian was only possibly a Xuanmen expert, but he felt Kang Heng was in grave danger.

After all, Kang Heng was much older than Shi Chong, and his vitality and combat power would undoubtedly be significantly compromised.

Zhou Li understood the chasm between the Initial Stage and the Peak of the Earth Level and realized he had underestimated the terror of the Earth-level Peak.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and a figure appeared at the entrance of the tea house.

Lin Tian looked up and saw a man in a tight black robe, tall with his face full of hard lines, eyes radiating ruthlessness.

Importantly, he appeared to be only around fifty, his vitality astonishing and his aura vast but unshowy—clearly, this man was Shi Chong!

And behind Shi Chong stood another man, in his thirties, clad in a Martial Arts Uniform, exuding an aura of harsh coldness.

“This person is really formidable.

Thirty years ago, when he was under twenty, he founded a gang!

And the person behind him has a higher Cultivation than Zhou Li!”

Lin Tian marveled to himself.

Seeing the arrival of Shi Chong and the other man, the many waiters in the tea house scattered away, standing behind the front desk, faces filled with fear, stealing glances outside.

To ordinary people, feeling anything but fear towards Shi Chong’s fierce aura would be a lie!

“Shi Chong, what exactly do you want?” Zhou Li said with a dark face, suddenly rising, anger evident in his voice.

“Tsks tsk, Brother Zhou, why the temper?

We brothers haven’t seen each other in over thirty years, and now that we’ve finally reunited, how can you be so heartless?” Shi Chong sat down at a nearby seat with a smile on his face, ignoring Lin Tian and the others, pouring himself a cup of tea and taking a gentle sip, closing his eyes with a satisfied expression before sighing, “It’s been many years since I’ve felt this!

To rule a territory, become a person of high status, drink tea in the morning, reunite with old friends at noon, spend a moment of spring with a woman at night, tsk tsk, I haven’t lived like this in thirty years!”

Speaking, Shi Chong looked up, his gaze towards Zhou Li was mocking and smiling, “Last night I returned, intending to have a night talk with you, but that girl of yours was not sensible at all.

So I thought I’d let you have one last beautiful dream before arranging to meet you here!”

“Now, as brothers reunite, we might as well sit down, drink some tea together, and then have a talk!”

Zhou Li struggled to suppress his inner unease and fear, facing an Earth-level Peak Martial Artist.

As an Earth-level Early Stage Martial Artist, the pressure from Shi Chong’s faintly emitting aura was profound; the gap between the Initial Stage and the Peak was indeed vast!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Li spoke in a heavy tone, “What else do we have to talk about?”

“Of course, we do!” Shi Chong’s face stiffened, slapping the teacup onto the table with a forceful gesture and laughing maniacally, “Haha…

Brother Zhou, look, this is your masterpiece!

My left hand is missing three fingers, do you know how much ridicule I’ve suffered in the sect over the years because of it?”

Holding up the calloused palm with three missing fingers, Shi Chong’s smile gradually faded, replaced with a thick aura of murderous intent.

“Besides that, do you remember this scar?” Shi Chong lifted his robe, revealing a scar on his chest, coldly laughing, “Back in the day, you shot a spear straight at my heart.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive.

Tell me, how should I thank you now?

How about I shoot you in the heart too, whether you live or die depends on your luck!”

“Hmph, back then, you were overly suspicious, wanting to do me in—shouldn’t I have fought back?”

Zhou Li’s face grew fierce as well, and he shouted, “I know you’re powerful now, but don’t think you’re incredible just because you’ve achieved Earth-level Peak!

Master Kang Heng, it’s time for you to take action!”

Kang Heng nodded, stood up, and fixed his gaze on Shi Chong, bellowing, “So you’re Lin Chong?

Hmph, I am Kang Heng.

Retreat now, and I may spare you this once!

Know this—even among those at Earth-level Peak, there are levels!”

“Kang Heng?”

It was at this moment that Shi Chong finally raised his head, looking towards Kang Heng.

A look of surprise crossed his face, followed by uproarious laughter, “Haha… Kang Heng!

Isn’t that the trash that was driven out of Blood Flower Mountain twenty years ago?

So, you’ve come to the secular world too!”

“I remember now; my dear Brother Zhou also came from Blood Flower Mountain, cultivating an incomplete Ancient Martial Arts Technique!

Turns out both you old failures come from the same sect—and moreover, both were expelled…”

Hearing Shi Chong’s words, both Kang Heng and Zhou Li’s faces changed dramatically, “You’ve also joined a sect?

Which one do you hail from?”

Lin Chong simply sneered in response and turned to the man standing behind him, “Han Sheng, go and deal with him!

This trash isn’t worth my effort!”

“Yes, Master!”

The man, Han Sheng, upon receiving the order, a cold look in his eyes, surged forward like an unsheathed sword, charging straight towards Kang Heng.

“A disciple?

Hmph, arrogant; you’re underestimating me, Kang Heng, far too much!”

Seeing Shi Chong send only his disciple, Kang Heng’s face was filled with rage, “Die!”

Kang Heng circulated his Inner Strength, his fierce aura instantly sweeping outwards.

Despite his age, he moved with the swiftness of the wind and the ferocity of a tiger, his palm striking out in a flash.

Bang Bang Bang~~~

The next instant, the two collided fiercely, their punches and kicks like a swirling vortex, creating howling gales that wreaked havoc in the teahouse.

They entangled with each other, moving from the corners to the doorway, from the doorway onto the tables, with various teacups, vases, and chairs shredded in the blink of an eye.

Crack Crack Crack~~

The clashing of fists and feet, like fireworks exploding, echoed through the teahouse, causing the entire building to shake.

The few waitstaff in the teahouse had already been scared stiff by the spectacle, crouching in the corners, shivering.

“His disciple is also at Earth-level Peak!

Is this the power of Earth-level Peak?

Then Lin Chong’s Cultivation…”

Thinking this, Zhou Li’s face became extremely unsightly.

Boom~~

A muffled sound—a figure was sent flying back while another stood unmoved.

Zhou Li and the others turned to look, only to discover that it was Kang Heng who had been sent flying, and blood was even brimming at the corner of his mouth.

“You’re at Earth-level Peak too!”

Kang Heng stared in shock at Han Sheng opposite him, and then his expression suddenly changed as he looked to Shi Chong, “You are his Master, does that mean…”

“Hahaha… I told you, you’re all just trash!”

Shi Chong let out a wild laugh and stomped fiercely.

A fierce Gang Qi, sharp like a dagger, ripped through the air with a roar, shredding a nearby black walnut table into splinters, and a vast gash appeared in the floor of the teahouse.

“A Heavenly Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Gang Qi released, Inner Strength taking form!

You… you are a Heavenly Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster!”

Kang Heng’s face was filled with horror, and he staggered back several steps in fright.

“A Grandmaster… he has actually achieved Grandmaster status… this is even more terrifying than what Master Lin accomplished with his ‘Flower Picking and Leaf Flying’!

So, this is the true might of a Grandmaster!”

At this moment, Zhou Li’s face also revealed a desperate look as he murmured palely to himself.