The guard with the golden sword was at the peak of divine transformation, and he showed no mercy in his attacks. If this punch hit an ordinary person's face, it would probably break his head.
Seeing that his fist was getting closer and closer to Jiang Fangzhou, some soft-hearted people around him couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned away.
A look of ferocity flashed across the face of the Golden Sword guard, as if he had seen the opponent's head being blown open.
But at this moment, a big hand stretched out out of thin air, and with a bang, grabbed his fist in the palm of his hand.
"Well……"
The Golden Sword Guard was stunned for a moment. He thought that at Jiang Fangzhou's age, his cultivation level would definitely be inferior to his own, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.
He wanted to pull his fist back, but even with all his strength, he couldn't move it even an inch.
The people watching were also shocked, no one expected such a result.
But at this moment, the sound of cracking bones came, and finally the Golden Sword Guard howled miserably, and the fist was crushed to pieces.
"Keep your eyes open next time!"
Jiang Fangzhou shouted coldly, raised his leg and kicked him out.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Seeing that the guard leader was injured, the surrounding guards immediately pounced on him like wolves and tigers.
They made the same mistake as the guard just now, because even if the other person has some cultivation level at his age, he is not too powerful, at least he cannot stop so many people from joining forces.
Facts have proved that they were overthinking. The gap in cultivation got bigger and bigger as the stage of cultivation progressed. There was still a Void Refining Stage between the Divine Transformation Stage and the Integration Stage, so that all of them together were not enough for Jiang Fangzhou to fight with one hand.
In almost two or three breaths, these golden sword guards were all thrown to the ground, with broken bones and tendons, looking extremely miserable.
At this time, everyone present was stunned. Although some people at the bottom were a little dissatisfied with Tianqiong Medical Saint's style, they dared not speak out because of their identity.
But now the young man in front of me hits the golden sword guard, which is equivalent to hitting Tianqiong Medical Saint in the face. How can this be so big?
Next to them, King Xiaoyao, Feng Bailian and Zhao Huiying, all looked shocked, obviously not expecting this result.
They came to greet Ge Yangming, but they never expected that someone would dare to attack the convoy of Medical Saint Tianqiong.
The three people came back to their senses and glanced at each other. Just as they were about to ask their men to take action and sell Medical Saint Tianqiong a favor, a loud shout came from their ears.
"Is Tianqiong Medical Sage? People like you are not worthy of being a doctor at all. I challenge your medical skills!"
At this moment Ye Bufan made a decision and launched a challenge to Ge Yangming.
The reason why he did this was that he felt that the other party had no medical ethics and was not worthy of being a doctor at all.
On the other hand, only by quickly becoming famous in the Sky Star Empire can he have a greater chance of finding the Colorful Black Stone.
And there was an excellent opportunity in front of him. Tianqiong Medical Sage had a great reputation in the entire Tianqiong State. All he had to do was step on him and rise to the top.
As long as he defeats the opponent in public, his reputation will immediately resound throughout the entire Tianxing Empire's imperial city, and he will be able to successfully carry out his next plan.
"Is this guy crazy? He actually wants to challenge the medical skills of Medical Saint Tianqiong?"
"The ignorant are really fearless. After all, they are too young to even say such things..."
"A lunatic is a lunatic. Isn't he bringing disgrace on himself? Who can compare to Medical Sage Tianqiong in terms of medical skills..."
People around him were talking a lot, but Ge Yangming was so angry that he turned livid and said coldly: "No one needs to do anything today, I will solve it myself!"
He is the most face-saving person, otherwise he would not have such a pomp.
But now that he had just arrived in the Star Empire, he was slapped in the face in public. If he didn't get this place back, where would he put his face in the future?
Because of this, he stopped the three Xiaoyao Wang men who were about to take action and wanted to get this place back by himself.
Since people have said this, Zhao Huiying and others naturally will not push forward and stand aside and watch quietly.
At the same time, he looked at Ye Bufan with a hint of curiosity. He didn't know where this young man who suddenly jumped out came from, and who gave him such courage.
To be able to jump out and challenge the Medical Sage Tianqiong in such a large public, this person is either really stupid, or he has really good medical skills.
In contrast, the vast majority of people present believed it was the former.
Ge Yangming turned around: "Boy, who are you? Tell me your name!"
"I am Ye Bufan, the Kunlun Medical Immortal."
What Ye Bufan wants now is fame, the bigger the better, and for him, this title is worthy of the name and is not an exaggeration.
But everyone present did not know this, and there was an uproar after he said this.
"Here you go, this young man is so angry that he actually gave himself the title of Kunlun Medical Immortal..."
"This guy is really good. He is just called Tianqiong Medical Saint, but he is called Kunlun Medical Immortal..."
"The young man is so arrogant. Even if he studied medicine right after he was born, how many accomplishments would he have? How dare he take such a big name..."
The people around him shook their heads and sighed, obviously not believing a word of it.
The most angry person is Ge Yangming. What he is most proud of is the title of Tianqiong Medical Sage, but it is now one level lower than the Kunlun Medical Sage.
Seemingly reading his thoughts, Ye Bufan said, "You're not convinced, are you? If you're not convinced, then compete with me to see whose medical skills are better!"
"Boy, how qualified are you to compare with me!"
In Ge Yangming's view, the other party just wanted to take advantage of his fame. Even if he lost, he could confidently go out and say that he lost to Medical Saint Tianqiong.
Not only is it not embarrassing, but it actually makes one's face look brighter.
"Mr. Fu, I'll leave this arrogant man to you!"
As he spoke, he waved to the middle-aged man next to him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned from Ge Yangming to the middle-aged man. Someone immediately recognized his identity, and there were bursts of exclamations in the audience.
"This is Iron Sword Scholar Fu Chunqiu, a strong man in the late Dongxu period. Why is he following Medical Saint Tianqiong?"
The middle-aged man is Fu Chunqiu, known as the Iron Sword Scholar. As a strong man in the Dongxu Realm, he is also a well-known figure in the entire Tianqiong Prefecture. Naturally, many people recognize him.
It's just that everyone is very curious, how could such a noble being become Ge Yangming's coachman?
Fu Chunqiu looked indifferent and without saying anything, he stepped out directly in front of Ye Bufan.
"Young man, I'll give you a chance to choose how to die!"
Seeing the proud look on his face, Xiao Qing immediately became angry, rolled up his sleeves and said: "Brother Ye, let me help you kill this guy!"
"No need, I'll handle it myself."
Under normal circumstances, Ye Bufan would not want Xiaoqing to take action, and now he wants the world to see his medical skills.
He pulled Xiaoqing back, and then smiled slightly, "Are you mentally damaged? Do you want this old thing to heal you?"
When he said this, others did not react much, but Ge Yangming's expression changed.
The one who reacted the most was Fu Chunqiu. His originally indifferent face was full of horror, "How did you know?"
