The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

The atmosphere on the Rogue Cultivators' side became enthusiastic. Qing Xuan waved his sleeves and walked on the stage in an imposing manner. His posture really showed that he was a hero. If Zachary hadn't seen through this guy's cunning and shameless side the night before yesterday, he might have been fooled by him now.

Listening to the shouts of the rogue cultivators, Zheng Lei was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Damn, I didn't say anything but only said a few moves. As a result, I turned into a shameless man who was both cheating and oppressed. What the hell is going on?"

When he thought of the day before yesterday when this guy used his mouth to trick him into becoming a villain, Zheng Lei instantly became extremely angry.

The two of them walked to the center of the ring, and the judge said to them, "Before the match begins, I will repeat this once more, stop where it should stop. Do you understand?"

The two nodded to show they understood.

The referee asked again, "Do you need any weapons?"

Zheng Lei's face hardened and he said, "I want it." Then, he went to the weapon rack to choose a long knife, but of course, none of them sharpened the blade.

Then, the judge looked at the old man and asked, "Do you need weapons?"

Old Taoist Qingxuan put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly. He glanced at Zheng Lei with disdain and said in a loud voice, "I don't need a weapon. To deal with such a person, we don't need a weapon!" Seeing Li Mu's arrogant attitude and disdainful tone, Zheng Lei was so angry that he was about to throw away the long knife in his hand. "I don't need a weapon anymore."

But before he could throw his weapon, Old Taoist Qingxuan spoke again, "Since you're a junior, use your weapon. I won't say that you're in an advantageous position. Anyway, you're defeated!"

"You..." Zheng Lei was angry. He threw the long knife out and shouted, "I don't need a weapon. I don't believe that I can't defeat you. Today I must..."

Before he could finish his words, Qingxuan directly turned to the referee and said, "Let's start!" Instantly, he choked up half of Zheng Lei's words, which made him so angry that his face turned red.novelbin

The judge nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Let the competition begin!" Then, he stepped aside.

Zheng Lei snorted, moved his feet, and made a gesture. Then he cupped his fists at Qingxuan, which was regarded as the competition etiquette in the martial arts world.

But at this time, Old Taoist Qingxuan stretched out his right hand, which had been behind his back, and threw it at Zheng Lei. At the same time, the guy shouted shamelessly, "Look at my infinite divine martial arts of heaven and earth!" Before Zheng Lei could figure out what the Infinite Heaven and Earth Divine Technique was, he saw a fist-sized object flying toward him.

He wanted to move out of the way, but as soon as his body was about to move, he discovered that the creature's speed was extremely fast.

As a result, he had no time to escape and was hit in the face. Then everyone saw that Zheng Lei's face was distorted because of the pain, and blood came out of his nose.

On his face, a fist-sized stone fell down and landed on the arena paved with bluestones, making a squeaking sound.

Then, with lightning speed, the old Taoist Qing Xuan rushed to Zheng Lei and shouted, "Look at my Tai Chi Method." He then kicked Zheng Lei directly out of the ring.

Immediately, the old Taoist Qing Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Accept it." He put his hands behind his back and walked toward the referee. He slightly raised his head and proudly said, "It's time to announce the results!" The referee's face twitched, and he announced helplessly, "The winner is Taoist Qing Xuan!"

Qing Xuan's face was suddenly full of pride. He looked up at the crowd and went down the stage.

In the camp of rogue cultivators, suddenly there was boisterous, especially those who were active just now, they were more excited than ever.

"Well done, you've done a good job!"

"Taoist Qing Xuan is indeed powerful, his opponent can't even withstand a single blow!"

"Taoist master, you're awesome. You've won face for us rogue cultivators."

...

Under the cheers of the crowd, Qingxuan held his fist in his other hand and thanked everyone. "Thank you, everyone. It's a blessing that I didn't fail my mission. I didn't let the villain succeed!" Zheng Lei, who had just got out of the ring, was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fu*k, how did I become a villain?"

It was the Taoist priest who didn't follow the rules and said that he didn't want a weapon, but he not only used a stone, but also attacked him.

F*ck, how could they continue to play in this competition?

However, Zheng Lei did not get the chance to vent his anger. He was waved away by Zheng Wuxiong and asked his men to carry him away. No matter what kind of reasons he had, if he lost, he lost, and there was no excuse to find. As the fighting ring descended, a figure jumped up to the ring. The crowd was shocked and gasped.

It turned out to be the head of the Humen Club, Liu Hu. Although the Humen Club was not as powerful as the Zheng Family Boxing, it definitely belonged to a big sect, and the head of the Humen Club, Liu Hu, even stepped into the realm of first-class masters ten years ago.

"Liu Hu has come to the arena. Who is he challenging?"

Everyone was in a state of confusion.

Liu Hu cupped his hands, and then his eyes fell on the side of the rogue cultivators. He looked at Qingxuan and shouted, "Taoist Qingxuan, don't you want to win glory for the rogue cultivators? Do you dare to have a fight with me?" Hearing Liu Hu's words, the disciples of the big sect suddenly became lively.

"Sect Leader Liu has made his move. That Taoist priest is finished."

"Do your best, Sect Master Liu. Teach that rogue a lesson."

"Shameless bastard, Sect Leader Liu is here. Do you dare to take him on?"

...

On the other hand, the Rogue Cultivators and small sects were both angry and worried.

"Isn't that bullying? As a senior in the martial arts world, he actually bullies a nameless rogue cultivator!"

"It's obvious that they're not on the same level. It's not a challenge. It's revenge." "Taoist priest, don't be impulsive. As for the guy surnamed Liu, he has some skills." "That's right, Taoist. A wise man knows when to retreat. This time, we will bear with it." "Don't pay any attention to him, I'll take revenge on him maliciously!"

"Thank you for your kindness!" The old Taoist Qing Xuan cupped his hands and stood up.

Then he said in a clear and righteous voice, "I know everyone's good intention, but my intention has been decided! Since they want to use me to make a name for themselves, even if they can escape the challenge on the table, they can't avoid the hands behind me. In that case, even if I, Qingxuan, lose, this battle, for the dignity of us rogue cultivators, for the integrity of our warriors, I can fight with them!"

Suddenly, everyone changed their countenances and became extremely excited.

"Taoist, you're such a brave man. This is a good example for us martial artists!"

"I'm not afraid of power, but I'm brave enough to move forward. Taoist, please accept my respects!"

"The Wulin heroes, I've finally seen them today!"

...

On the opposite side, the corner of Liu Hu's eyes trembled, and he wanted to tear Qingxuan's mouth into pieces. This guy's mouth was too smelly. If he challenged him, it would become revenge. What else was behind the scenes? This was completely something out of nowhere!

"Qing Xuan, why are you so sharp-tongued? Come up and fight me."

"I'm coming!" The Taoist priest Qing Xuan swung his garment and put his hands behind his back. With an impassioned look on his face, he lifted his head and walked toward the stage.

Seeing this, a warm voice suddenly sounded in the scattered cultivators' camp.

"Do your best, Taoist!"

"Taoist Priest, in this battle, whether we win or lose, we are proud of you."

"Kill Liu Hu! Kill the League of Strong Families!"

...

Among the encouraging voices, there were still some people who were worried.

"Liu Hu is, after all, a first-class master who has been famous for many years. The battle between him and the Taoist will be dangerous!"

"Taoist Qingxuan, we don't have to fight for this moment."

"Yes, ignore them."

Qingxuan, who was almost on the arena, stopped when he heard this. Then under the curious gazes of the crowd, he directly turned around and walked down from the stage. "I have made up my mind. Since you are so trying to persuade me, I will listen to you!"

After that, Qingxuan walked directly back to the rogue cultivators' camp and sat down in his seat in front of everyone's stunned eyes.

At the sound of this, all the people present were dumbfounded.

"F*ck, this guy really came down! He is still reluctant to come down!"

How could there be such a shameless person? Everyone was about to faint.

Not only Liu Wu, who was on the stage, but also the Rogue Cultivators on their side, who were on the verge of fainting with black lines all over their heads.

"Didn't you say that you would fight for dignity and the integrity of a martial arts practitioner?"

"Why are we polite to each other? You, you really came down! You, you are playing cards according to the routine!"

Even Zachary, who had known Qingxuan well, was also speechless at this moment. He covered his face and sighed. This old Taoist was too unreliable.

On the stage, Liu Hu gnashed his teeth in anger. With his eyes wide open, he glared at Qingxuan and shouted, "Qingxuan, do you think you are good-sounding just now? Don't be cowards if you have the guts. Come up and fight with me!" The old Taoist Qing Xuan pretended that he didn't hear. He turned his head, looked at Zachary, pointed to the distant scenery and said, "Mr. Ching, look, the scenery over there is good."

"Ah!" Zachary was completely speechless.

"Qing Xuan, you coward and despicable, come at me!" Liu Hu continued to roar angrily.

Qingxuan changed the direction and said to Zachary, "Ah, look, that Yunhai is so beautiful! Quick, take out your phone, I want to take pictures of him."

"Qing Xuan, you..." Liu Hu was so angry that his heart was about to explode.

"Come on, Mr. Ching, take a picture of me in this direction. Remember to make my face smaller!"

Zachary helplessly took Qing Xuan's mobile phone and took a picture of the old Taoist who was winking.

"There's more over there. Come on, let's take photos!"

The two were having a good time.

Liu Hu, who was on the stage, was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his mouth and his throat became dry. But the Taoist priest Qing Xuan turned a deaf ear to his words and didn't move at all.

There was a rule in the Kung Fu Championship that people who didn't enter the arena couldn't force them. Finally, Liu Hu, whose eyes were red, stepped back angrily.

On the other side of the League of Strong Families, all the people were cursing Qingxuan.

"F*ck, he's too shameless."

"How could there be such a person in our martial arts world? I suggest driving him out of the martial arts world."

"Shameless to the extreme. I've finally seen it today."

"Taoist Qingxuan, get out of the martial arts world."