Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 214: Battle with Black Mamba

Chapter 214: Chapter 214: Battle with Black Mamba

"Killing a transcendent!"

As soon as Lin Dong uttered these words, the expression of the foreign transcendent, ’Black Mamba,’ changed, and he said hideously,

"That’s quite some talk, but today, you will learn that even among transcendents, there are levels of difference!"

In Black Mamba’s eyes, Lin Dong was so young, probably only about twenty years old. Although reaching the status of a transcendent at such an age implied boundless potential,

his age was ultimately a factor; being so young, he must have just advanced not long ago.

When it came to the experience of killing, he obviously couldn’t compare with him.

"If I kill you and bring your head back to our organization, they will definitely reward me handsomely."

Black Mamba grinned with a smile.

"It’s still uncertain who will kill whom," Lin Dong shrugged nonchalantly, speaking in a relaxed manner that showed he didn’t take his opponent seriously at all.

"Really so arrogant, but you have the capital to be arrogant. After all, such a young transcendent; even in our organization, for so many years, there has been only one freak like you...

"However, the freak in our organization can grow. You, on the other hand, will no longer have the opportunity to grow."

Having said that, Black Mamba didn’t waste any more words and directly made his move.

"Swoosh～～～"

He leaped into the air from the deck of the big ship and jumped into the sea.

Then, stepping on the surface of the sea, he splashed a spray of water.

His body, like Lin Dong’s, floated above the sea.

At the same time, he condensed a stream of Qi in his hand, which entered the water spray.

"Swish swish swish～～～"

In an instant, the water splashes separated into ten droplets.

Those droplets, like bullets, flew towards Lin Dong!

"Swoosh!!"

Lin Dong faced the droplets flying towards him. He stamped his right foot on the surface of the sea, kicking up waves.

Then, taking advantage of the momentum, he leaped into the air, soaring more than thirty meters!

He then somersaulted in mid-air, dodging the attack of those ten droplets.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!" The droplets missed and all hit the boat behind Lin Dong.

The boat behind Lin Dong, which belonged to Wang Hao and Wang Tianyun, father and son, now had ten holes punched through its metal hull by those droplets!

Moreover, the places that were hit were about a meter away from where Wang Hao and Wang Tianyun, father and son, stood.

Such close proximity, witnessing the droplets penetrating the hull, left Wang Hao and Wang Tianyun, father and son, dumbfounded!

"This... this is terrifying!"

"Are these even human techniques? They’re like those of a Demon God!"

"If those droplets hit someone, they would definitely be killed instantly!"

The father and son, although they had heard of the terrifying aspects of martial arts experts before, were truly shocked as if seeing ghosts when witnessing them up close for the first time.

"Lin Dong, you’re doomed. The expert from the Nine-Headed Society can kill with just a droplet of water, can you withstand that?"

Wang Tianyun cheered, feeling he was saved, and even thought that Lin Dong might fall here today.

Bai Xiaolou and Ye Linglong, standing on the deck, also exchanged glances, with deep astonishment in their eyes.

"These foreign transcendents are incredibly strong. I hope Divine Doctor Lin isn’t in danger?"

Bai Xiaolou was worried.

Ye Linglong also furrowed her brow, intently watching the fierce battle atop the sea.

"You dodge pretty fast, eh? Do Dragon Country’s martial artists only know how to dodge?"

Black Mamba, standing on the surface of the sea, said with a smirk.

"I assure you, you won’t be saying that soon!"

Lin Dong sneered, descended from the sky, and threw a punch.

"Baji!"

Lin Dong launched a Baji punch at Black Mamba.

"Baji? One of Dragon Country’s exceedingly domineering national arts. Heh, I’ve experienced it before, and as far as I’m concerned, that’s all there is to it!"

When Black Mamba saw Lin Dong use Baji to punch him, he merely snorted coldly, then his Inner Qi coursed through his body.

The Inner Qi filled his entire body, visibly swelling his muscles, with a faint sheen of Qi surrounding him, making his flesh appear as tough as iron at that moment.

"Clang!!"

Lin Dong’s Baji punch hit his abdomen, but it was as if he had struck iron.

The devastating punch that could beat a cow to death landed on Black Mamba’s body, yet it failed to make him budge.

Black Mamba sneered, "Dragon Country’s martial arts are nothing more than this!

"Fancy but ineffective, inferior to our country’s art of dominance!"

Their country also had powerful martial artists. However, they did not refer to or use techniques in the same way as those from Dragon Country. Unlike Dragon Country, which boasts thousands of years of cultural martial foundation, they pursued sheer brute strength!

Black Mamba had now withstood Lin Dong’s Baji punch without harm, which only increased his disdain for Dragon Country’s martial art.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, he launched a punch at Lin Dong, a punch without any particular techniques, relying solely on power.

A punch that encompassed the strength of a thousand catties, utterly terrifying!

"Swoosh!"

Lin Dong didn’t resist head-on; why not use the simplest method to dodge if possible?

He sidestepped, causing Black Mamba’s punch to miss.

No matter how mighty the strength, if it couldn’t hit its target, it was in vain.

Seeing Lin Dong not resisting directly, Black Mamba sneered, "Do Dragon Country’s martial artists only know how to dodge?

"Like a timid mouse! I think from now on, you should stop calling yourselves Martial Arts Masters of Dragon Country and start calling yourselves the Sick Man of the East!"

Lin Dong’s eyes chilled, and he said sternly,

"That punch just now, I didn’t even use one-tenth of a Sect Master’s strength. With the next punch, I will show you what a true Sect Master of Dragon Country is like.

"I hope after this punch, you’ll still have the nerve to talk so tough!!"

Having said that, Lin Dong, standing on the sea’s surface, reached into the void with his right hand, his body forming a horse stance. He covered seven or eight meters in one step, each footstep creating a splash, and swung his fist toward Black Mamba.

"Hahaha..." Black Mamba still laughed scornfully, "Then let’s see how the so-called national art of Dragon Country, coming from the mouth of the Sick Man of the East, will tickle me...

Speaking, he channeled even more Inner Qi, invigorating his entire musculature. Assuming a horse stance on the surface of the sea, he prepared to withstand Lin Dong’s next punch again.