A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 50: Being Plotted Against

Shen Xiang walked onto the arena with a relaxed look on his face. He did not feel anxious because his opponents were four adults. This calmness and confidence made people admire him.

Although the four men standing on the arena with Shen Xiang were all twenty years old, they were all slightly shorter than Shen Xiang, and their bodies were not as thick as Shen Xiang. It seemed that Shen Xiang was much stronger than them.

Leng Youlan in the audience also looked at Shen Xiang on the stage seriously, and carefully examined him with a pair of cold and beautiful eyes, trying to see through him, but she was confused and did not sense any aura emitted by Shen Xiang at all.

"start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the four men rushed towards Shen Xiang at the same time, at an extremely fast speed, and punched out at the same time. There was a strong true energy condensed on the fists. Everyone could clearly see the terrifying true energy emanating from the four fists. These four fists with terrifying power seemed to be able to crush the mountains.

Shen Xiang stood there with his hands behind his back, looking calm. He saw the four fists violently hit Shen Xiang's body, erupting a wave of air, causing a gust of wind, and the entire arena shook violently, almost collapsing. At that moment, everyone's heart seemed to stop. With four such terrifying fists hitting a target at the same time, let alone a person, even a piece of iron would be shattered.

But no one was there to stop Shen Xiang. Four fists hit his chest and back respectively, but he didn't even frown. He still stood there with a relaxed look on his face. This made the entire square suddenly silent. Everyone was stunned with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Leng Youlan frowned tightly and stared at Shen Xiang, but her mature and arrogant face was full of surprise. Even if it was her, she could only barely resist the four punches that attacked at the same time by using all her true energy. Not only did Shen Xiang not use his true energy to resist, it can be said that he was not prepared at all and just took the four punches casually.

Shen Xiang did not use his true Qi. As he entered the eighth level of the Mortal Martial Realm, his body that had been tempered in the Immortal Demon Pond became even stronger. The attacks from the sixth level of the Mortal Martial Realm were of no use to him.

The most shocked were of course the four men who attacked Shen Xiang. When their horrific blows hit Shen Xiang, they disappeared silently like a stone sinking into the sea, which made them doubt their own strength. However, the other party just resisted with their physical bodies!

They all retreated one after another. The person who could easily withstand their simultaneous attacks must be extremely powerful.

Shen Xiang's eyes widened, and an invisible murderous aura suddenly emerged from his body, making the four people feel cold all over, as if they had fallen into a hell full of killing. Shen Xiang was a killing god who could easily kill them.

"Are you going to go down by yourselves, or are you going to be beaten down by me?" A hint of murderous intent flashed across Shen Xiang's mouth, which was extremely horrifying. This was a kind of murderous aura that he possessed from the "Heart of Killing" in his practice of the White Tiger Divine Art, which could bring mental pressure to people.

As soon as Shen Xiang finished speaking, the four people immediately fled. They were all shrouded in Shen Xiang's terrifying killing consciousness, and had already been tortured to the point of mental breakdown. They had no intention of resisting at all.

From the beginning, Shen Xiang didn't even make a move, but he scared away the four men and entered the quarterfinals! This result surprised everyone, and put even more pressure on those who entered the quarterfinals. Facing a monster like Shen Xiang, their chances of winning became even smaller.

The next step was to select four groups of people to compete. This was still decided internally by the Yao family. Shen Xiang did not say anything. In his eyes, it was the same who he competed with, and no matter what tricks the Yao family played, it would not affect him at all.

Shen Xiang's opponent turned out to be a member of the Yao family, and seemed to be Yao Tianhua's elder brother, named Yao Cong, who was at the sixth level of the ordinary martial arts realm.

This surprised Shen Xiang, but he guessed that things would not be that simple. The Yao family knew his strength best, but they actually arranged for their own family members to fight him. There must be something wrong.

Most of the disciples of the Yao family grow elixirs or learn the art of alchemy. At the beginning, they are far behind others in strength. Yao Tianhua of the Yao family is not only able to make pills, but also has good cultivation. It's just that he is missing now, so there is no outstanding talent that the Yao family can show off.

The Yao family's strength comes mainly from using elixirs to build alliances with other families and recruiting a large number of warriors to join the Yao family.

Shen Xiang still had the last match, and there were only two matches tomorrow morning and afternoon. Shen Xiang had nothing to do, so he did not go. He felt that it would be better to practice alchemy.

Two days later, after Shen Xiang had lunch, he walked towards the Yao family. Although he did not watch the competitions yesterday and this morning, he still learned about the final winners. The prince and Leng Youlan won, and they will be a group and will compete tomorrow morning.

"The competition between the Crown Prince and the General's daughter is quite interesting. I must come and watch it tomorrow." Shen Xiang thought to himself, and walked onto the competition stage, waiting for Yao Cong to come on stage.

Although there are many martial arts families in Nanwu Kingdom, it still has an army because it is often attacked by barbarians on the border.

Regarding the competition between Shen Xiang and Yao Cong, everyone thought that Shen Xiang would win, but they were puzzled as to why the Yao family would let Yao Cong compete with Shen Xiang. This was simply a thankless task.

"As expected, you are the one who can bring about Tianhua's disastrous defeat. I hope Brother Shen can show mercy to me later." Yao Cong came up to Shen Xiang and said with a smile.

Yao Cong looks somewhat similar to Yao Tianhua, with a hint of arrogance between his brows, but he looks much more stable than Yao Tianhua.

Shen Xiang didn't expect that the Yao family disciple would be so polite to him, so he smiled and said: "Then let's have a sparring match."

With that, the two men stepped back.

"start!"

At this moment, Shen Xiang suddenly caught a hint of viciousness and cunning in Yao Cong's eyes. Shen Xiang was shocked and knew that there must be something fishy going on.

Yao Cong was the first to attack. He flew in front of Shen Xiang in one step. His fists were wrapped in burning flames, steaming, and a strong and hot true energy emerged.

Seeing the fist falling, Shen Xiang dodged immediately, but at that moment his whole body went limp and he couldn't exert any strength, not even able to mobilize his true energy, which made him extremely horrified.

Yao Cong's face was suddenly full of ferocity, and he said in a low voice: "Shen Xiang, you are finished." As he spoke, his pair of flaming fists fell on Shen Xiang's body like raindrops, hitting Shen Xiang madly. In just a few moments, Shen Xiang's upper body and head were hit by those violent fists.

"This bastard is actually at the seventh level of the Ordinary Martial Realm!" Shen Xiang didn't expect Yao Cong to be so well hidden. What made him most angry was that Yao Cong used despicable tricks on him, making him unable to mobilize his true energy and feeling powerless all over.

Shen Xiang's body was very strong. Although he was hit by a powerful punch from the seventh level of the Ordinary Martial Realm, he was not seriously injured. This also made Yao Cong very shocked.

"You sprayed out the colorless and tasteless poison from your mouth when you were talking just now, right? It paralyzed my meridians and prevented my true energy from being output through the meridians, right?" Shen Xiang said in a low voice, looking at Yao Cong with his clear and calm eyes.

Yao Cong didn't expect Shen Xiang to discover his tricks so quickly, but he didn't answer and continued to punch Shen Xiang madly!

(My new work-

1.I am only mortal but why do you all all treat ma as a immortal!

2.A proud man called himself a medicinal God!

3.Problems start after graduation but I receive system!

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