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Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 309: Slices of Flesh Flying
Just as Shen Yuqi’s words had fallen,
there was a loud "bang!"
Shen Tianzhi’s right foot stomped the ground, and the earth around his foot instantly burst apart, scattering the dust into the air.
Under the moonlight, Shen Tianzhi’s mouth curled into a cold smirk as his figure swept toward Shen Feng like a ghost.
Before coming here, he had already declared his intent to personally kill Shen Feng, so Shen Jifu and Shen Yuqi had no intention of intervening.
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What’s more, Shen Feng was nothing but the discarded child of the Capital City Shen Family! He had merely learned some medical skills by chance and posed no threat to Shen Tianzhi, who was at the Ninth Layer of Acquired State.
In the blink of an eye,
Shen Tianzhi had covered a great distance and suddenly closed in on Shen Feng. His right shoulder moved, and his right fist clenched, a fierce surge of energy rampaging around it.
As he punched out, the air seemed as if it would explode.
Watching his fist about to smash into Shen Feng’s chest, Shen Tianzhi felt the fight was too boring.
Hit by this punch, there was no way Shen Feng could stand up from the ground. Shen Tianzhi was already preparing to slice the flesh off Shen Feng’s body piece by piece.
Shen Tianzhi thought it was uninteresting.
Shen Feng found it even more uninteresting; Shen Tianzhi’s punch seemed as slow as a turtle to him, and he was growing impatient waiting. He casually stepped to the side, effortlessly dodging the attack, and couldn’t even be bothered to use his palm to block.
Shen Tianzhi’s punch missed, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, a look of surprise appearing on his face. Although he had not used his full strength just now, at least a common martial artist at the Seventh Layer of Acquired State would be needed to dodge it.
After a moment of astonishment, Shen Tianzhi’s smile turned crazed, "You really hid your strength deep! It seems you have long been on the path of cultivation? Your current level of cultivation must be between the Seventh and Eighth Layer of the Acquired State, right?"
"Who would have thought you, a piece of trash, would actually have a day you could stand up? It’s fortunate that I came looking for you this time, otherwise, one day, you might indeed pose a threat to me."
"It is truly unfortunate that all your thoughts have come to nothing."
The reason he estimated Shen Feng’s level of cultivation to be between the Seventh and Eighth Layer of the Acquired State was based on Shen Feng’s age and the speed of his evasion just now.
Just now, Shen Feng had merely made a casual side-step and naturally didn’t display any astonishing speed.
Shen Jifu, standing nearby, also agreed with Shen Tianzhi’s estimation. Shen Yuqi, whose cultivation was only at the Seventh Layer, tightened his body a bit. The garbage he had spoken of was actually on par with his own level of cultivation, and could even be a slight layer higher! He felt extremely uncomfortable internally and said, "Tianzhi, let me join in and slice off a few pieces of flesh too when the time comes!"
Shen Jifu spoke solemnly, "Tianzhi, you’ve only just had your breakthrough. You need a whetstone, so confront him with all your strength now and don’t get distracted. I’ll be watching from the side."
His cultivation technique slowly circulated within his body, ready to act at any moment.
Shen Tianzhi nodded, his gaze never leaving Shen Feng, "Now it becomes a little interesting; you are worthy of being my opponent."
Having said this,
his aura burst forth to the extreme. His figure soared into the air like a majestic eagle spreading its wings and charged towards Shen Feng with ferocity.
This time his speed was without reservation, several times faster than before. Seeing that Shen Feng showed no intention to dodge, he thought his opponent was unable to react. His palm was about to land on the position of Shen Feng’s left shoulder.
Shen Jifu and Shen Yuqi, beside him, sneered and shook their heads. It seemed Shen Feng’s cultivation was just mediocre; after Shen Tianzhi displayed his utmost speed, Shen Feng couldn’t make any move at all.
Just when Shen Tianzhi’s palm was about to touch Shen Feng’s left shoulder,
his feet finally moved, his speed surpassing Shen Tianzhi’s by countless times! Continue reading stories on novelbuddy
Dodging that palm, his left hand shot out and fiercely grabbed Shen Tianzhi’s extended right arm, while Shen Feng’s right hand transformed into a hand blade.
Spiritual energy instantly concentrated into his right hand, a layer of sharp aura bursting forth from his hand blade.
"Swish swish swish swish swish—" noise arose.
Shen Feng’s hand blade swept across Shen Tianzhi’s right arm time after time, then continuously moved back and forth on the other’s left arm.
Shen Tianzhi was like a helpless wooden stake in Shen Feng’s hands.
Shen Feng lifted Shen Tianzhi with one hand, his hand blade ceaselessly moving over both of his legs.
Shen Jifu, not far away, finally snapped back to reality, as he had just been shocked by the speed Shen Feng had displayed. He roared, "Stop it! Don’t harm my disciple’s body."
As his words fell,
Shen Feng truly put Shen Tianzhi back on the ground.
Seeing that Shen Tianzhi’s body didn’t have a single scratch, Shen Jifu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "At least you know restraint. You wouldn’t be able to withstand the retaliation from the Martial Arts World’s Shen Family!"
Just at that moment,
Shen Feng casually patted Shen Tianzhi’s shoulder, and then, he stepped back several paces.
Both of Shen Tianzhi’s sleeves first completely shattered, followed by the destruction of both of his trouser legs.
After that, lines of blood appeared on the skin of his arms and legs, dense and intricate like a spider web. Pieces of flesh started to fall from his arms and legs, each slice cut so thin that when the wind blew, they all scattered into the air.
Silver moonlight poured down.
Bits of flesh fluttering in the moonlight appeared somewhat transparent. Soon, there wasn’t a scrap of flesh left on Shen Tianzhi’s arms and legs, leaving only stark white bones, as the flesh from his hands and legs dissipated into the night sky.
Perhaps because Shen Feng’s cutting speed had been too fast, Shen Tianzhi hadn’t had the chance to feel the pain. Now, as the slices of flesh began to drift away from his hands and legs, he let out agonizing screams from his throat, his face instantly contorting hideously. Seeing his hands and legs turned to bare bones, terror revealed itself on his face, and he could no longer stand steady. With a "thump," he fell to the ground.
Shen Feng stretched out his hand, feeling the flesh that danced in the sky. Those layers of flesh, thin to the extreme, were like red snowflakes.
Shen Feng looked up indifferently at these dancing pieces of flesh. After a while, he turned his gaze to Shen Tianzhi and said, "You like cutting flesh from others’ bodies, don’t you? How does it feel? Pretty good, right?"
Lying on the ground, continuously grunting from his throat, Shen Tianzhi couldn’t believe everything he was seeing was real! He had lost to the Shen Family’s waste? None of this was how he had imagined it.
He clearly was the genius of the Capital City’s Shen Family, and Shen Feng was the waste—how had their identities been reversed?
"Impossible, I can’t lose to you. How could I, Shen Tianzhi, lose to a disgrace who was expelled from the Shen Family?" Shen Tianzhi howled to the heavens.
After taking a deep breath, Shen Jifu’s eyes bulged wide like bronze bells, and he bellowed, "Boy, are you courting death?"
Shen Tianzhi was the hope he had nurtured! Now that all the flesh on his arms and legs was gone and the muscles stripped clean, how extremely difficult it would be to restore him! It was safe to say that Shen Tianzhi was destined to become a cripple.