Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter Three Hundred Seventy-Eight

Bo Guang soared through the air; his bones emitted a series of explosive cracks as he flew far away and crashed into a medicine cabinet, shattering the several-meters-tall structure and collapsing amid the debris. Find exclusive stories on My Virtual Library Empire

Everyone present gasped in shock; Xiaoshan's collision was too fierce, resembling Gonggong crashing into Mount Buzhou, splitting the earth and crashing down mountains, with an unstoppable might.

Moreover, it seemed like they had only exchanged three moves.

But for a martial artist, it was all over in the span of two breaths.

Bo Guang had been sent flying.

The battle ended too quickly, causing everyone to momentarily lose their senses. Then, snapping out of their shock, members of the Iron Palm Gang quickly rushed to Bo Guang's side.

They swiftly cleared the wooden debris that was crushing Bo Guang.

Bo Guang lay there, his breastbone completely shattered, his entire chest caved in several inches; blood flowed from all his orifices, clearly indicating that his internal organs were smashed, and one of his legs was twisted at a grotesque angle over his shoulder. The position he died in was almost comical.

However, not a single person could laugh.

The faces of the Iron Palm Gang members were ashen.

Bo Guang was their senior brother and an elder of the Iron Palm Gang, a Mid Xuan-Level in strength. He had roamed the southwest for decades. Who could have imagined that in just a few breaths, he would be killed on the spot by a young man?

And to die in such a state made everyone's hearts tremble.

The Elder of the Black Scale Sect said, "I told you not to fall for this brat's tricks. Let's kill him together quickly."

He too was very frightened.

Xiaoshan's strength was far greater than when he had faced him in combat.

If it were him, perhaps he would have been killed by a punch from Xiaoshan before even casting a spell.

Although a Spirit Master is powerful, at close range, if a Martial Dao fighter gets close, they can only be killed in an instant.

"Shut your mouth!" Tie Qiong roared, turning his head with a somewhat fierce look at Xiaoshan; He hadn't expected that a moment of negligence would cost his junior brother his life.

Xiaoshan's strength far exceeded his estimates.

It was unlikely even for him to defeat Xiaoshan, let alone kill him. Defeating and killing were two different things, particularly with the presence of a formation here.

Should Xiaoshan really attempt to flee, he might not even be able to catch up.

Tie Qiong stared at Xiaoshan intently for a good while before saying, "Since you've killed my junior brother, there's nothing more to say. Today, your life must remain here, so you can't blame us for outnumbering you."

As he spoke, Tie Qiong signaled with his eyes, and immediately, everyone fanned out to encircle Xiaoshan.

Clearly, the so-called fair fight was no longer valid.

The death of Bo Guang made the Iron Palm Gang determined to take Xiaoshan's life at any cost.

Xiaoshan, watching these people swiftly surround him, showed no change in expression; he knew all along that killing Bo Guang would lead to this. Being able to kill one already was profitable for him, and the battle with Bo Guang had brought him into peak condition. Moreover, he had been delaying for a reason.

He laughed aloud, "Tie Qiong, are all of you so hypocritical?"

The ridiculed Tie Qiong's face soured, and just then, all the surrounding light vanished as if the bright day had suddenly turned into night.

Xiaoshan had been waiting for this moment, to get these people used to the environment of intense light.

He had created this intense light environment with a formation.

Now, suddenly using the formation to extinguish all the light and plunge into pitch darkness, although Mysterious Rank Warriors have far better eyesight than the average person and could fight even in the dark, such an abrupt change in environment still caused them to momentarily go blind.

Because of this sudden darkness, everyone became tense and stopped their charge toward Xiaoshan.

Tie Qiong inwardly cursed the situation and called out, "Be careful."

He had already discerned Long Xiaoshan's intentions.

Unexpectedly, this lad was so crafty. Yet, as the environment instantly plunged into darkness, Long Xiaoshan had already made his move. With his Heavenly Eye, he could ignore the changes in lighting and waved his hand to throw out numerous Wind Blades.

These Wind Blades howled and sliced through the air.

Causing everyone to fall into a state of flustered disarray.

Meanwhile, Long Xiaoshan mingled among these Wind Blades.

He abruptly lunged at the closest person to him.

That person was still adjusting to the lighting while using his ears to listen to the surroundings. He had just blocked an invisible Wind Blade when suddenly, an even more terrifying whistle of wind came at him. He hastily raised his hand but, in his rush, a huge force surged toward him, and his arm was smashed. Following a thunderous boom, he felt nothing more.

Long Xiaoshan's punch landed on the man's head, transforming it into a burst of bloody flesh.

Everyone heard a muffled thump, followed by the sound of a body heavily falling to the ground.

At such a time, they were already somewhat panicked. Hearing the combat in the darkness without knowing the situation undoubtedly heightened their tension as they swung their arms about.

"Don't panic," Tie Qiong shouted. "Everyone stand still."

Thump!

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the sound of breaking bones echoed in the darkness.

Long Xiaoshan broke free from the encirclement and charged toward the Elder of the Black Scale Sect who was standing at the back.

The Elder's eyes flickered with green flames. Being a Spirit Master, he adapted to the darkness faster than Tie Qiong and the others. He was about to cast a Light Spell when he suddenly saw a dark shadow leaping toward him like a ferocious tiger or leopard from the darkness.

Frightened, he hurriedly stopped the spell casting and rolled on the ground, throwing out several Talismans.

At the same time, he drew out a Yin Wood Sword and slashed a bright light. Boom! A mass of green ghostly flames formed a barrier. Long Xiaoshan leaped forward, making a powerful punch, and the ghostly flames splattered.

He clapped his hands together.

Crackle!

A flash of electricity emerged between his palms.

The Elder of the Black Scale Sect exclaimed in horror, "Law of Thunder, how can you use the Law of Thunder?"

The Black Scale Sect cultivated Ghost Path spells which feared the Law of Thunder the most. However, the Law of Thunder was rare in the world. Only the Heavenly Master's Path had transmissions of the Law of Thunder, and it was a closely guarded secret. How could it possibly appear in Long Xiaoshan?

Could this youngster be a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Path?

No matter how much the Elder of the Black Scale Sect refused to believe it, Long Xiaoshan at that moment was holding thunder and lightning, stepping through the air as if a deity, slashing toward him.

Boom!

Electricity materialized out of the void, and everyone's eyes were momentarily dazzled by the sudden bright light. A bolt of thunder and lightning had already extended from Long Xiaoshan's hand, striking toward the Elder.

The Elder let out a scream.

His body emitted strands of dark gas and several colored halos.

Facing the terrifying Law of Thunder.

The Elder of the Black Scale Sect also erupted in a desperate attempt to activate all his Magic Artifacts and Talismans, hoping to withstand the Law of Thunder.

The writhing Electric Snake fell upon the elder instantaneously, like tearing apart cloth, ripping through the halos. With pops and cracks, the Yin Wood Sword also exploded into powder, the Elder screamed pitifully, his body emitting blue smoke as he fell to the ground.

His clothes were completely shredded, revealing his scorch-blackened emaciated body, and a burnt stench wafted from him.