Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 556 - 550 Pale Fist (1 more)

Chapter 556: Chapter 550 Pale Fist (1 more)

What?

The Third Prince?

The Seventh Princess?

The Chu Jing Gang is dumbfounded!!!

All the Martial Cultivators watching the competition at the Great Cang Martial Training Grounds were dumbfounded, as were those in Holy Spirit City and several State Central Cities, including those within the Xuanfeng Imperial City.

The Third Prince and the Seventh Princess actually knew this youngster from the Hollow Void Realm First Level? And they even came specially to watch this youngster’s competition? To cheer for him?

Especially those Martial Cultivators who understood the Royal Family, their complexions changed drastically, their breathing erratic, all wearing an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

The Third Prince is one of the most favored princes of the Xuanfeng Imperial Family, and also one of the very likely to inherit the emperor’s throne.

The Xuanfeng Dynasty currently has one hundred and forty-nine princes. To put it bluntly, princes are as common as dogs, which is normal after all. Considering that on the Divine Wind Continent, martial arts cultivation is supreme, and strong Martial Cultivators can have lifespans of ten thousand years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years. With such long lifespans, and being an emperor, having more than a hundred princes is actually quite few.

Among these one hundred and forty-nine princes, the Third Prince ranks first in two aspects: his own strength and the strength of his followers, which gives him endless possibilities. Apart from the First Prince, who has the Empress as his backer from the Direct Lineage, the likelihood of the Third Prince inheriting the throne is really very, very high.

Therefore, the Third Prince has a very high status. Moreover, he has extremely high standards. It is said that unless it’s a top-level monster from within the Xuanfeng Dynasty, meeting the Third Prince would be wishful thinking.

And now, for the Third Prince to actively come to watch someone’s competition, to cheer for someone, that is absolutely a miracle among miracles.

Besides the Third Prince, the Seventh Princess must also be mentioned.

The Seventh Princess is the emperor’s most beloved princess, with no others coming close. Rumor has it that she possesses breathtaking beauty, and moreover, her mother is Consort Yun, the emperor’s most cherished consort. It seems Consort Yun is not without her own support, with sound transmissions hinting that her maternal family is from a large clan in the Ancient Capital City of the Nan’e Ancient Kingdom.

The Seventh Princess has always been proud, showing no favor towards men, yet she’s here too?

Unbelievable!!!

Racking their brains, no one could understand.

On Chu Jing Gang’s aged face was a look of utter astonishment.

He stared at the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess, and even in his heart, he felt a chill, sensing that something was amiss.

If it were any other princes or princesses, he could ignore them, after all, he was the Fifth Prince, the current emperor’s own brother, and had made great contributions to the dynasty, holding a very high status.

But if it were the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess, he could not ignore them, and had to take them seriously.

The next moment, the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess suddenly turned their heads, looking at Chu Jing Gang, "Uncle Five, please calm down!"

"Chu Hong, Chu Xuan, you..." Chu Jing Gang was extremely confused.

"Uncle Five, Su Chen’s strength is truly formidable!" whispered the Seventh Princess Chu Xuan. "He must have been delayed by some urgent matter, which is why he was late. Please calm down, Uncle Five. After all, Su Chen has arrived, and he hasn’t delayed the last match of the first round."

Chu Jing Gang’s heart was filled with doubts. The Seventh Princess said that Su Chen’s strength was formidable? He didn’t believe it!

Not in the slightest.

Yet, Chu Jing Gang, despite his disbelief and doubts, held back and then took a deep breath, turning to Su Chen, "If that’s the case, Su Chen, go up to the Martial Battle Platform."

"Thank you, Fifth Prince!" Su Chen nodded, then turned to the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess and gave a nod of acknowledgment, owing them a favor for today.

At this moment, in the Martial Training Field, with easily ten million people still silent as if lost in muddled thought.

But every single person’s gaze was fixed on Su Chen!!!

Wishing they could see right through Su Chen with their eyes.

A mere youngster from the Hollow Void Realm First Level.

Does he truly have formidable strength?

Anticipation.

A rich sense of anticipation began to rise rapidly.

As Su Chen took step by step toward the Martial Battle Platform, finally, some people in the Martial Training Field started to come back to their senses, and began to whisper among themselves:

"Maybe he can outclass his opponent as well!"

"Having caught the attention of the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess, it’s possible he really does qualify to have a match with Giant Fist Sui Zhi!"

"At the First Level of the Hollow Void Realm and battling against someone in the Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm, if he can withstand ten moves, he would be considered one of the top geniuses in the Divine Martial Continent, right?"

"Ten moves? I think he might manage a hundred, or even defeat Sui Zhi. After all, the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess wouldn’t take aim for no reason."

"If he truly defeats Sui Zhi, he alone would be enough to quell the wrath of the Fifth Prince and the Royal Family."

......

In the midst of these discussions, Su Chen stood before Sui Zhi.

"Do you really wish to fight me?" Sui Zhi’s voice thundered, his throat trembling, his aura extremely formidable—as expected of the second-ranking individual among Xuaanwu Academy’s eight, extremely powerful.

Su Chen nodded.

"The exchange match is not supposed to result in fatalities, but you might not be able to withstand a single punch from me. If you die, don’t blame me!" Sui Zhi warned once more, raising his right fist slightly as he spoke.

As he lifted his fist, many Martial Cultivators noticed for the first time that Sui Zhi’s right fist was huge!!!

It was virtually the size of an adult’s head.

Exceedingly disproportionate.

Furthermore, the fist was a pale color, eerily so.

No wonder he was known as ’Giant Fist’.

"Dean, can Su Chen win?" Jing Yuan asked in a whisper, somewhat nervous. Even though he hadn’t stepped onto the platform, he could feel the terror of Sui Zhi. The powerlessness he felt when battling Xiaao Wu earlier was indescribable, and it was clear that Sui Zhi was far stronger than Xiaao Wu!

"Not certain!" Chen Jianqiong furrowed his brow deeply, indeed uncertain because he didn’t know about Su Chen’s solo venture into the Chasing Moon Pavilion last night.

And the aura on Su Chen’s body was too vague, too restrained; he couldn’t see through it clearly.

Chen Jianqiong’s uncertainty caused Jing Yuan, Huang Meng, and others’ expressions to change again, growing even more tense.

The Seventh Princess asked the Third Prince beside her, "Brother, how many moves do you think it will take for Su Chen to defeat Sui Zhi?"

"No more than ten moves!"

"Isn’t Sui Zhi’s strength comparable to Yuan Ding? Really within ten moves?" The Seventh Princess was somewhat skeptical, but deep down, she was still hopeful that the Third Prince’s words would prove prophetic.

Meanwhile, far away in Holy Spirit City, under the Black Xuan Stone screen, too many people clenched their fists in excitement.

They all basically knew Su Chen.

On that day, Su Chen’s interruption of a wedding at the Great Cang Martial Training Ground was witnessed by many. Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Su Chen had joined the Holy Spirit Academy and was now representing it in such a grand competition.

Lan Su and the others were so excited they could hardly contain themselves!

Every single one of them had their eyes glued.

The next moment.

On the Martial Battle Platform.

"You may make your move!" Su Chen stated gravely.

What?

Su Chen was actually asking Sui Zhi to strike first? As soon as these words were spoken, the already strange atmosphere became even stranger. Was Su Chen bluffing, or did he truly possess the strength? Many people were extremely anticipatory.

"Ignorant of death!" Sui Zhi’s eyes jerked fiercely as anger surged within him. Then, suddenly, pale light rippled over his fist. That huge fist trembled slightly, as if there was a living force moving inside it, exuding a repressed yet vigorous power that caused the air to crackle.

Even more frightening, if one looked closely, the pale light that coalesced around Sui Zhi’s fist was rapidly forming into a tiger’s head.

The tiger head was lifelike, with a startling character for king on its forehead, a fearsome mouth, and breathing out its own breath.