Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 363

Chapter 363 Brother Feng Is Much Stronger Than You
“This chick is surely hot!”

“These so-called masters from West Asiea are such a bunch of clowns. They have poor capabilities, but they just have to mess around. They even formed a small league. What the h.e.l.l?”

“Their tricks can't trick anyone. They just want to blow off some opponents before the Hidden Dragon Duel, huh! Unfortunately, that's a bad idea. Whoever messes with us experts of Celestial Empire is no more than dumb.”

In the canteen, the few experts from Celestial Empire were laughing in a mocking tone.

No one had even doubted that the Sabah would be in trouble after Chen Xin chased out.

Ahh!

Then, a scream of pain came from outside the canteen.

Naturally, it was from the Sabah. He must have been beaten up.

The diners in the canteen simultaneously showed meaningful smiles on their faces.

Ahhhh…

But right after that, a woman's scream followed, “Ahmad, you sneaky bi*tch!”

“Sneaky?” Yang s.h.i.+wen took the lead to stand up, “Someone sneaked Chen Xin. Brother Feng, should we help her this time?”

“Yup!” Liu Feng stood up as well.

“On our own land of Celestial Empire, we are not worthy of being called martial artists if we allow a foreigner to bully our sister.”

“Chen Xin just said Ahmad, huh! The Big Boss of their little West Asia League himself is here. Go. Let's go and see.”

“Ahmad should be the only one in West Asiea who might get a good ranking in the Hidden Dragon Duel. Is he not afraid of exiting the game early now that he's here to cause trouble?”

“Let's go and see. If Ahmad really wants to die so badly, I am kind enough to send him to h.e.l.l.”

The other people in the canteen also got up and walked outside quickly.

Right when Liu Feng went out, he saw Chen Xin stepping back quickly. There was a cross-shaped cut on her shoulder, which stained her clothes with blood.

30 meters away from Chen Xin was a young man with a single-handed sword.

The young man had thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and hair in chestnut color while his thin lips looked evil and gloomy.

The young man was apparently Ahmad, a fabulous expert from Elang. What was even more attractive was the sword in his hand, which was completely different from a sword in the traditional Eastern sense. The sword was long and narrow, kind of like a fencing sword used by ancient Western knights.

As for Sabah, he was lying next to Ahmad right now. His eyes were swollen like buns. And he was crouching like a cooked shrimp, covering his stomach with both hands.

Behind Ahmad was a group of people who looked similar to the Westerners, apparently from West Asiea.

“So weak!”

Facing the experts of Celestial Empire who walked out of the canteen, Ahmad said in slightly blunt Celestial Empire language, “I have heard rumors that Celestial Empire kung fu is an invincible legend. Apparently not so! Are there not any decent masters in Celestial Empire?”

“You sc.u.m!”

Chen Xin was so mad that she wanted to kill Ahmad. She said fiercely with her white teeth clenched, “You sneaked up on me suddenly, and now you say I'm weak. I could kill a hundred of you if we fight one on one.”

“Sure. The challenge is accepted. Come here and fight me!” Ahmad swayed the sword in his hand with a teasing look in his eyes.

“OK. I'm going…”

The Blizzard Plum Blossom Chen Xin would love to continue her fight, but she felt powerless and knelt to the ground as soon as she took a step out.

“Hha! Celestial Empire girl, are you too scared to stand in front of Ahmad?”

“How are you going to fight without courage? D*mn b*tch. Be low-key if you ever meet Ahmad and us West Asiean masters again.”

“Celestial Empire girl, what do you want to do by kneeling in front of Ahmad? Oh, is it because you want some… licking? Hahaha…”

The West Asieans behind Ahmad laughed and teased as if Ahmad had been there.

“It's poison!”

From the Celestial Empire side, a bald man in normal sportswear said, “Miss Chen Xin is poisoned. But as a disciple of Shaolin, I am not specified in detoxification.”

“It is the poison of the West Asiea Rumanjia Vine.”

At this time, Liu Feng walked to Chen Xin's side, kneeling down and grabbing her wrist. As Liu Feng felt her waist, he said, “The toxin is not instantly fatal, but it makes people feel powerless for a while. The most terrible symptom of the toxin is that failure in detoxification leads to the muscle shrinking until one fully loses mobility.”

“You. I don't need you to help me.” Chen Xin glanced at Liu Feng and whispered.

“I am not merely helping you but defending the dignity of the Celestial Empire.” As Liu Feng spoke, he had pulled out three silver needles and stabbed them on Chen Xin's body.

Humph!

At the same time, Ahmad said coldly, “Knowing that it's the poison of Rumanjia Vine, you still dare to apply acupuncture as if a few needles could detoxify it.”

Every Celestial Empire person there frowned at the same time. These real martial arts masters had limited understanding in medicine, let alone foreign poisons. Seeing the arrogance and pride of Ahmad, they were even more worried.

However, Liu Feng suddenly came up with, “You think this is a nasty poison? I can get rid of the poison of West Asiean Red Scorpion with three needles, not to mention the Rumanjia Vine.”

Snap… Puff!

As he was speaking, Liu Feng quickly pulled out the three needles and immediately patted behind Chen Xin's shoulder. A black stream of blood spurted out of the wound.

“Alright. Take a two-minute break. I guarantee that you'll recover completely.”

After Liu Feng finished all this, he stood up again and raised his hand and pointed his finger towards Ahmad. He scornfully hooked his finger, “Come on. I will fight you one on one. If I can't beat you in three moves, I will be the loser.”

Wow!

It was just too much of a shock. Even the experts on the Celestial Empire side were all gasping.

“Friend, I appreciate your courage. But isn't that a bit too much? It's hard to take back what you've said.”

“Yeah, friend, you don't even need to limit yourself. Winning will be enough.”

“Alas! You know what. No matter you can win or not, I admire you because you have the guts to say that.”

On the Celestial Empire side, many people were trying to help Liu Feng get over with his bluff. Most people from Celestial Empire did unify when they were facing a common enemy, even if there would be compet.i.tion between them in the future.

However, the bald young man who claimed to be from Shaolin looked at Liu Feng scornfully, and he said impatiently, “Young sir, I appreciate your courage too. But that seems like bragging to me.”

Really?

Liu Feng turned to look at the bald young man, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The bald young man was also looking at Liu Feng, and he said with a bad att.i.tude, “Don't look at me like this. I am s.h.i.+ Chanxin from Shaolin. I despise people who talk big since a young age. However, given that your medical skills are good and you healed Miss Chen Xin, I will back you up for saying that you can win Ahmad in three moves. Don't be so arrogant in the future.”

“Oh, he is s.h.i.+ Chanxin.”

“The powerful Military Monk who alleged never to partic.i.p.ate in the Heaven Ranking List once defeated the bull who ranked the third in the list!”

“Although he would never partic.i.p.ate in the Heaven Ranking List, s.h.i.+ Chanxin does have a great reputation that is comparable with Su Mo who ranks the first on the List. It is just like what people always say: Shaolin Chanxin is equal to Wu Tang Su Mo.”

The other Celestial Empire experts were all showing respect to the bald young man. It seemed that s.h.i.+ Chanxin had a certain reputation in the Celestial Empire martial arts world.

As for Liu Feng, his fame was mostly preached in the military world and the upper cla.s.s. In the real martial arts world, s.h.i.+ Chanxin was obviously more famous.

After hearing everyone's arguments, s.h.i.+ Chanxin unknowingly grinned. He actually wanted to gain fame after all, even though he did not partic.i.p.ate in the rankings.

“Well, well. You all really don't have to praise me.”

s.h.i.+ Chanxin waved his hands and deliberately looked at Liu Feng, “As for you, you need to know that it's not personal. I just want you to be humble.”

“Moron!”

Liu Feng glanced at s.h.i.+ Chanxin and then stepped towards Ahmad, “Show me what you got. I will defeat you in three moves before I go back to rest.”

“Arrogant!”

Ahmad, who was standing in front of Liu Feng and s.h.i.+ Chanxin, and s.h.i.+ Chanxin shouted simultaneously.

Swis.h.!.+

However, Liu Feng did not care at all. His body suddenly shook, and he appeared on the other side of Ahmad like a lightning bolt.

Despite being arrogant, Ahmad felt extremely suppressed by the speed demonstrated in Liu Feng's movement. He held the sword in both hands and slammed forward, “Go to h.e.l.l!”

The sword went fiercely and fast, and Liu Feng's figure das.h.i.+ng towards him was divided into two parts.

Wow!

At this moment, both the West Asieans and people from the Celestial Empire gasped and exclaimed.

However, Ahmad showed no joy as he was aware that he just cut a shadow.

“D*mn it!”

After his miss, Ahmad did not hesitate to swipe the sword across.

Another remnant shadow was broken into two pieces, but the actual Liu Feng had already appeared behind Ahmad.

Swis.h.!.+

This Ahmad was surely a bada*s. Without turning around his body, even his head, he turned his sword back and stabbed back from under his armpit.

“Your reaction is good, and the fighting consciousness is also very strong. But it's a shame that…”

Liu Feng's voice rang beside Ahmad's ear. At the same time, a blade was on Ahmad's neck out of nowhere. “It's a shame that you can't even move in front of me. Without the flexible footwork and body movements, no matter how powerful your sword moves are, they are no more than dancing.”

At this moment, Liu Feng had once again appeared in front of Ahmad, with the blade in his hand against Ahmad's neck glimmering in cold light.

Meanwhile, Ahmad was so embarra.s.sed. He was not only the top expert in Elang but also a compet.i.tive candidate of the top experts in West Asiea.

However, when facing Liu Feng, after he swerved three sword moves, Feng got him within one move. This kind of defeat was enough to haunt a martial artist for the rest of his life.

“Monk, what do you think about Liu Feng's kung fu? Is there any need to fix his arrogance now?”

At the same time, Yang s.h.i.+wen suddenly raised her little chin proudly, staring at Ahmad, “Although I haven't seen you from behind, I think… Brother Feng is much stronger than you.”