Chapter 453 Lightning Blade

Ye Bufan asked, “Is there something wrong?”

Song Aoshuang said, “Mr. Ye, it’s like this. Today is the day of our big competition with the Dajiang Association. My father and the other two are all injured. Can you come and take a look at them?”

Ye Bufan knew that the Dajiang Association had returned to Jiangnan City. He had met Li Hongying at Tianhao KTV before and had used his hidden strength to kill Feng Xinglie and Yin Kaishan.

At that time, he also had to protect Yu Wanlu and didn't ask much, so he didn't expect the two sides to clash so quickly.

No matter what, he was also a part of Jiangnan City and absolutely could not let an evil Gang like the Dajiang Association mess up his hometown.

Besides, the old man Wu Tianxi was good, and he was now considered a friend of the Martial Arts Association, so it was only right to go and help.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be right over.”

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, greeted Ouyang Lan and Xia Zihan, and then said to Dao Niangzi, “Come out with me.”

It seemed the Martial Arts Association was not very optimistic, so he brought Dao Niangzi with him, just in case.

Dao Niangzi didn’t ask anything, got up and followed behind him. The two of them left the hotel together and drove straight to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.

The Martial Arts Association was located in the suburbs, with a building area of several tens of acres. Inside, there were several extremely tall buildings, looking ancient, grand, and magnificent.

When they arrived, Song Aoshuang was already waiting at the gate. Seeing Ye Bufan, she immediately rushed forward eagerly: “Mr. Ye, you’re finally here.”

Ye Bufan asked, “How is the situation?”

“Very bad.” Song Aoshuang said, “Originally, we agreed with the Dajiang Association to decide the winner in ten matches. Now three matches have been played, and our Martial Arts Association has lost all three.”

Ye Bufan was slightly startled: “How could this be? Does the other side have a master?”

A look of anger flashed across Song Aoshuang’s face: “The other side does have a master, a swordsman named Lightning Blade Ma Qing.

This guy is not only skilled but also extremely ruthless. My father was the first to go on stage and was cut off his hand and foot tendons by him.

Just after I called you, Junior Martial Uncle Han Tiegang went into battle and also had his hand and foot tendons severed by him.”

No wonder she was angry. As a Martial Artist, even if one died on the arena, it was nothing; one could only blame their own lack of skill.

But this method of crippling hand and foot tendons upon striking not only made a Martial Artist suffer more than death but also was a great insult to the opponent.

Generally speaking, this kind of retaliatory method is only used against extremely evil people or when there is deep hatred between the parties.

After hearing Song Aoshuang’s words, Dao Niangzi’s eyebrows twitched. She had previously had her limb tendons severed,

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so she naturally knew the maliciousness of this technique.

“Let’s go, let’s go in and see.”

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he followed Song Aoshuang towards a martial arts hall in front.

This museum was small but extremely well-organized, with a plaque hanging above it depicting four large characters.

After entering, the space inside was also extremely spacious, with a large arena set up in the center of the martial arts hall.

When they entered, Lightning Blade Ma Qing was standing on the arena, arrogantly shouting at the audience below: “Who’s next?”

“I’ll come.”

Tang Feng roared, leaped onto the stage from below, holding a long spear in his hand.

After taking the Foundation Establishment Pill given by Ye Bufan, his cultivation broke through to the Profound level initial stage in one fell swoop. At this moment, he represented Jiangnan City in battle.

He flicked his wrist, and the long spear turned into a swimming Dragon, thrusting towards Lightning Blade Ma Qing.

Ma Qing stood in the center of the arena, a sneer of disdain on his face.

Just as the spear tip reached his chest, he suddenly drew his blade. This strike was as fast as lightning, precisely cutting the tip of Tang Feng’s long spear. With a clang, Tang Feng was shaken back three or four steps.

As the saying goes, an expert reveals their skill with a single move. Ma Qing’s seemingly simple strike fully demonstrated his strength: fast, accurate, ruthless, and full of power, with profound cultivation.

Ye Bufan secretly shook his head, it seemed Tang Feng was also bound to lose this match.

However, since it was an arena battle, he couldn’t interfere too much. He couldn’t just tell him to surrender as soon as they clashed.

Song Aoshuang said, “Mr. Ye, please follow me.”

Ye Bufan followed him to the other side of the arena, where two stretchers were placed, with Song Tie and Han Tiegang lying on them.

At this moment, both of them had bloodstains on their wrists and ankles, and their faces were ashen, but these two were indeed tough men, biting their teeth and not making a sound.

Wu Tianxi and Tang Tianyi were originally looking at the battle on the arena with nervous expressions. Upon seeing Ye Bufan, they both quickly came over to greet him.

“Dr. Ye, you’ve worked hard.”

Wu Tianxi said politely.

“President Wu, you’re too kind. Everyone is doing their part for Jiangnan.”

Ye Bufan still greatly admired the character of this old man.

Tang Tianyi said, “Brother Ye, how do you think their injuries are?”

Ye Bufan nodded and looked down at Song Tie.

At this moment, Song Tie’s hand and foot tendons were all severed, and he lay on the stretcher like a puddle of mud, completely losing his ability to move.

Ye Bufan examined his wounds. There were only about one-inch long knife wounds on his wrists and ankles. The wounds didn't look severe,

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yet they precisely severed the hand and foot tendons, which showed the profound mastery of Ma Qing’s blade technique.

Song Aoshuang asked nervously, “Ye Ye, can my father’s injuries still be saved?”

Modern medicine is advanced, and generally, severed hand and foot tendons can be reattached, but even then, one would be worse than an ordinary person, and a lifetime of cultivation would be wasted.

That’s why the Martial Arts Association did not send these two to the hospital but waited for Ye Bufan to come and treat them, hoping he would have a good solution.

“No problem, it’ll be fine soon.”

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he began to treat Song Tie’s injuries. With his previous experience in treating Dao Niangzi, his movements were very fast.

First, he put a Rebirth Pill into Song Tie’s mouth, then used True Qi to pull the severed meridians back, quickly reattaching and fusing them with Chaotic True Qi.

In less than five minutes, the treatment was complete.

“Alright, you can get up now.”

Ye Bufan said, retracting his silver needles.

“That fast?”

Although he knew Ye Bufan’s Medical skill was astonishing, Song Tie still couldn’t quite believe his ears.

One must know that for a Martial Artist, this was the most severe injury—all hand and foot tendons severed. Could he really recover completely so quickly?

He tried to move his limbs and found that his hands and feet, which had been like noodles just now, had now regained their previous strength. Moreover, a warm current rose from his Dantian, driving the surging True Qi, as if it was about to burst out of his body at any moment.

Song Tie sprang up from the ground, moved his fists and feet, and was just like before he was injured.

He knelt down in front of Ye Bufan with a thud: “Thank you, Ye Ye, for saving my life. From today onwards, Song Tie’s life belongs to Ye Ye. I will not flinch from mountains of blades or seas of fire. If I break this oath, may I be struck by lightning.”

Everyone around watched in stunned silence. No one expected Ye Bufan to cure Song Tie so quickly.

“Alright, this is also your Opportunity. If you quickly do some new work, you can advance further.”

What Ye Bufan said was true. Meeting him at this time was indeed their Opportunity.

If he hadn’t obtained the seven-leaf ink lotus in South Africa and refined it into the Rebirth Pill, this kind of injury would indeed be difficult to treat, at least it wouldn’t allow one’s cultivation to reach its previous height.

Song Tie didn’t waste words. Feeling the surging True Qi in his Dantian, he knew that his Opportunity for another Breakthrough had come. He immediately sat cross-legged nearby and began to circulate his Qi to Breakthrough.

“Damn it, he has such good Medical skill!”

At this moment, Li Hongying also noticed the commotion over here. Seeing Ye Bufan heal the injured members of the Martial Arts Association so quickly, he was first shocked, then gritted his teeth in hatred.