The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
Chapter 630 - 630 626 Try Touching It Third Update!

630: Chapter 626: Try Touching It (Third Update!) 630: Chapter 626: Try Touching It (Third Update!) Mid-stage Xuan-level Martial Artist!

This strength, on par with Xin Hengxing!

However, it’s hard to say how much natural talent he possesses on his own!

Lin Tian pondered silently, recalling his Divine Sense.

Regarding the young man on stage, Du Gao, who possessed the strength of a mid-stage Xuan-level Martial Artist, Lin Tian was somewhat surprised, but not at all shocked.

From Qian Xiaoshuang’s reaction, it was clear that the Du Family in Liiu Yuan City was no ordinary family.

Perhaps they weren’t on par with the families of Changsun Zihui or Xin Hengxing, but they must at least be close to the level of Zheng Han and Da Ming.

For such families, it wasn’t surprising to have access to martial artists.

With power, influence, and resources, any descendant with even a slight talent for Martial Arts could be nurtured.

Like the current Du Gao!

No wonder Qian Xiaoshuang said that Song Manshan was in danger.

“You don’t know about martial artists?”

Seeing Lin Tian staring blankly at the ring, Qian Xiaoshuang’s pretty face showed surprise, but she quickly realized, considering Lin Tian’s background how could he know about this, and she chuckled and shook her head, “For martial artists, let me put it simply, if you cultivate to a Martial Arts Grandmaster, you can be like those strong characters in TV dramas who can resist bullets and kill enemies from afar.

Think about it, even the weakest martial artist, what chance do special forces have against him?

Maybe you should advise your friend to step down.”

Hearing this, Lin Tian turned his head.

“It’s not like someone will die, right?

Song Manshan, a burly man, is tough enough to handle it!”

Lin Tian watched as the two on the stage got ready to fight, unconcerned.

With him there, no one would die.

He looked at Qian Xiaoshuang and said, “You seem to know quite a lot about martial artists.

Having access to that level, it seems your family is also extraordinary!”

“Not really!

My family just runs a small tavern, hardly anything like a notable family!

I can’t compare to Xinxin who has such a big background!”

Qian Xiaoshuang slightly shook her head and swung her ponytail side to side, smiling and said, “It’s all stuff that Xinxin and I talk about.

Besides, I often visit Xinxin’s school, and there they have a National Martial Arts Society, where I always hear about martial artists.

However, becoming a martial artist is not easy; many who lack talent can only cultivate National Martial Arts, which is actually pretty good, a National Martial Arts Master is not inferior to Du Gao in front of us!

And you’re right, now your friend and Du Gao are both wearing gloves, there probably won’t be any fatal injuries…

but with Du Gao’s extraordinary background, win or lose, there will be trouble.

Below are a bunch of Du Gao’s college classmates, all wealthy young masters and ladies, not easy to mess with!”

Listening to the girl chatter on, Lin Tian smiled and nodded in response.

At the initial encounter, Qian Xiaoshuang seemed somewhat aloof and distant towards unfamiliar people, but this feeling was very faint.

And once familiar, she became incredibly talkative.

It had been her talking all this way.

Lin Tian could tell that compared to Ren Zhiyun, Qian Xiaoshuang was better at interacting with people and was also kind-hearted, at least she was a good girl.

As for Du Gao’s notable background that she mentioned, Lin Tian couldn’t care less.

At this moment.

On the ring, Song Manshan and Du Gao had already begun to fight.

Bang~

With a dull thud, their fists collided and Song Manshan was knocked back several meters, while Du Gao stood firm, unmoved.

“Brother Gao is so fierce!”

“Young Master Du is mighty!”

At the edge of the ring, Nong Liao Ting and a group of young men and women burst out in an uproar, all excitedly shouting.

On the stage.

As Song Manshan was knocked back by a punch, his face had already turned deathly pale.

He wasn’t a martial artist; compared to Du Gao, it was practically a child against an adult.

“Damn it, before coming here, Manager Ruan boasted that you were some special forces elite, and I’ve only unleashed ten percent of my strength, yet you’ve already wilted?”

With a single punch, Lin Tian pushed Song Manshan back and furrowed his brows as he cursed, “Damn it, you look strong but are useless!

Come on again, if you can’t handle this kick, just get out!

You’re really embarrassing Young Master Hui…”

After his words, Lin Tian didn’t give Song Manshan any chance to prepare.

He stepped forward, his legs moving as fast as lightning, sweeping across.

Song Manshan’s face drastically changed; he hurriedly put up both hands to block.

With a loud bang, Song Manshan had just managed to defend when he was kicked off the fighting stage; both of his wrists emitted a cracking tearing sound.

Song Manshan screamed in agony, rolled on the ground, and then climbed back up with a pale face.

“Damn it, such a useless piece of trash, coming to spar with me!”

Lin Tian looked scornfully at Song Manshan and then roared angrily, “Manager Ruan, are these the only trash you have here?”

Manager Ruan had already been checking on the situation.

Hearing Lin Tian’s shout, he quickly trotted over with a fawning smile, “Mr.

Lin, you are simply too strong.

These folks are no match for you.

Please wait a little longer, in a few days I’ll speak to Young Master Hui and ask him to find someone useful!”

On hearing Du Hui mentioned, Lin Tian’s expression eased slightly, and he nodded before stepping down from the fighting stage.

Nong Liao Ting and a group of young men and women hurriedly approached, showering him with flattering words, wiping his sweat, and offering him water.

Manager Ruan also stood by, nodding and bowing with a smile.

As for Song Manshan, who had been knocked to the ground and still hadn’t gotten up, no one cared.

“With just that little skill, going up to spar with Mr.

Lin, you’re really seeking death!”

In another area of the gym not far from the fighting stage, many of the gym-goers, who recognized Lin Tian, glanced at Song Manshan lying on the ground and couldn’t help shaking their heads and making comments.

The looks they gave were akin to looking at an idiot.

Lin Tian furrowed his brows slightly, shook his head slightly, and stepped forward to help Song Manshan up.

“Are your hands broken?

If it’s not necessary, maybe find another place to work!”

After saying this offhandedly, Lin Tian led Song Manshan to a nearby four-legged stool, rubbed his hands, infused a stream of True Qi, and then withdrew it.

Song Manshan’s arms were not seriously damaged; Lin Tian’s bit of True Qi had already reconnected the torn bones, and they would heal in a few days.

“I’m fine, thanks, Mr.

Lin!”

After sitting down and feeling the excruciating pain in his hands subside, Song Manshan gratefully said to Lin Tian.

He then glanced at Lin Tian, who was already surrounded by a crowd talking nonstop and had forgotten about him and bitterly said, “Actually, this situation is very rare.

Endure it, and it will pass!”

Mr.

Lin?

At the entrance of the gym, Qian Xiaoshuang hadn’t heard their conversation clearly.

Hearing Song Manshan’s address now and seeing his respectful demeanor, she was visibly astonished.

“Suit yourself!”

Lin Tian was just casually advising; as for how the other person chose, he wasn’t inclined to care.

After looking around, he remarked, “But the fitness equipment here is really childish—just like kids playing house!”

Kids playing house?

Qian Xiaoshuang’s pretty face slightly changed, prepared to persuade, as this was Da Hui’s gym, and such remarks, if heard by Da Hui, could mean trouble.

“Mr.

Lin, maybe to you it seems that way!”

Song Manshan wasn’t surprised; he knew well of Lin Tian’s formidable power, being a Young Master himself.

He sighed inwardly, then pointed to a barbell in a corner and said, “Mr.

Lin, perhaps that thing could give you some challenge!”

Lin Tian followed where Song Manshan was pointing, quickly stood up, and walked over.

In the corner, there was a dumbbell with both sides as big as water jars, the combined weight easily reaching into the thousands.

“Wow, this is a custom-made barbell!”

Qian Xiaoshuang and Song Manshan also came over, the former uttering a surprised remark.

“What a keen observation, beautiful lady!”

Song Manshan complimented with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Tian nodded, ready to try out the weight of the thing; he had heard that barbells could train one’s physique, but he hadn’t really experienced it yet.

“My stuff, dare to touch it and try; you won’t need your hands anymore!”

Before Lin Tian could grasp the barbell, a cold voice came from the side.