Jin Shiyi's rage was like a raging fire ignited by a falling star, instantly filling the entire hall. He turned slightly and sent a palm strike as fast as lightning toward Wu Tian's face.
However, Wu Tian seemed to have foreseen the trajectory of the storm. As soon as the palm wind appeared, he leisurely left the spot, leaving behind a calm silhouette.
A look of confusion crossed his face as he asked in a low voice, "Elder Jin, why is that?"
At this moment, everyone present was shocked, wondering why Jin Shiyi, who had been so gentle and refined just moments before, had turned into a raging storm the moment he heard Wu Tian's name, and even went so far as to strike with his palm.
If Wu Tian hadn't been agile, he would probably have been seriously injured long ago.
Jin Shiyi's eyes were like blazing fire, fixed on Wu Tian, his anger surging within them as if it could burn everything: "You...you still dare to ask? If it weren't for you, how could my granddaughter have become like this?"
After saying that, he pounced on Wu Tian like a tiger descending a mountain, his fist accompanied by a whistling sound, unstoppable.
Upon seeing this, the crowd, like frightened birds, quickly retreated, fearing they might suffer innocently.
However, Jin Shiyi's ferocious offensive was like willow catkins in the wind, failing to touch Wu Tian in the slightest. Wu Tian moved with agility, like a forest sprite, skillfully neutralizing every attack from Jin Shiyi.
Seeing this, Jin Shiyi's anger intensified. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Wu Tian, you brat, if you have the guts, stop right there and let this old man teach you a lesson you'll never forget!"
He had never expected that Wu Tian's dodging skills would be so superb. His series of attacks, which he had put all his strength into, had not even been able to touch a single piece of the other's clothes.
Wu Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Elder Jin, please calm down. It's not that I'm unwilling to fight, but I'm afraid of hurting you."
If it weren't for the fact that Jin Shiyi is Jin Lingyun's grandfather, why would he need to go through all this trouble?
In Jin Tian's eyes, although Jin Shiyi's cultivation was not weak, it was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree; a light touch would be enough to neutralize his attack.
Although Wu Tian's words revealed sincere emotions, they were like oil on a raging fire, unintentionally igniting the anger in Jin Shiyi's heart.
As the head of the Jin family in Rongzhou City, with unfathomable cultivation and having reached the level of a fifth-grade martial artist, how could he tolerate such words that damaged his dignity?
Enraged, he roared like a raging lion: "Wu Tian, you brat, you've gone too far! You'd better give up your life!"
After saying that, he transformed into a gust of wind and arrived in front of Wu Tian in an instant.
His punches were fierce, like raging waves, aimed straight at Wu Tian's chest, intending to teach Wu Tian a lesson with a heavy blow.
However, this time, Wu Tian did not dodge as before, but stood tall and imposing, as if time had frozen at this moment, making people wonder if he had lost his soul due to the sudden power.
"careful!"
In his haste, Liu Erhe blurted out a cry of alarm, instantly bringing the atmosphere around them to a fever pitch. Everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding.
If Jin Shiyi's earth-shattering blow had touched the physical body, it would undoubtedly have been the end of life. Even if all the medical professionals gathered together, it would probably be difficult to save that fading life.
Liu Caidie's gaze was filled with complex emotions. Although she was disgusted with Wu Tian, she couldn't help but feel a slight, barely perceptible worry when she saw him in such a desperate situation.
This is perhaps the benevolence of a healer: even in the face of life and death, they still cherish compassion and justice for all things in the world.
Jin Shiyi's face was also filled with mixed emotions. Deep down, he hated Wu Tian intensely, but seeing that the other party was powerless to resist, his anger was unconsciously mixed with a bit of hesitation.
Despite the hatred, they also knew that matters of life and death were not child's play.
While Wu Tian is certainly despicable, there is no need to rush to take his life. Severe punishment as a warning to others is sufficient.
In a moment of urgency, Jin Shiyi withdrew some of his strength, striving to prevent his punch from taking Wu Tian's life, demonstrating the mastery of controlling his power.
In a flash, Wu Tian casually extended his right hand, like a gentle spring breeze and rain, to meet Jin Shiyi's fist, which contained the power of wind and thunder.
This scene, frozen in time at the critical moment, is breathtaking.
Jin Shiyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a dismissive smile on his lips, "Dare to face my fist intent directly? Are you tired of living?"
He knew that even a weakened fifth-rank martial artist's attack was enough to shake mountains and injure people's meridians.
However, a miracle quietly unfolded.
Just when everyone thought they were about to witness a tragedy, Wu Tian, with his mortal body, steadily blocked that earth-shattering punch. The force of the punch vanished instantly, as if time had stopped, leaving a chilling stillness.
"How...how is this possible!"
Exclamations erupted, echoing through the sky, and everyone who witnessed this scene was speechless with astonishment.
Jin Shiyi's punch, powerful enough to kill a bull, was gently neutralized by a doctor's touch, defying all expectations.
"Could it be that he is not only a doctor, but also a hidden martial arts master whose cultivation surpasses that of Jin Shiyi?"
Unspoken speculations rippled through everyone's hearts.
The difficulty of cultivating both medicine and martial arts is well known; it requires years of honing skills and painstaking effort to achieve success.
Now, Wu Tian has broken this conventional boundary with his extraordinary abilities.
The most astonished person was none other than Jin Shiyi.
His eyes widened like copper bells, his hair and beard stood on end, and his shock was palpable, as if he had witnessed an unbelievable scene.
His potentially fatal punch was effortlessly neutralized by Wu Tian, a scene he had never witnessed even in his dreams.
His gaze was piercing, fixed on Wu Tian, his voice trembling with disbelief: "You... how did you do that?"
Just as the mystery was about to be solved, Jin Lingyun’s clear and angry shout suddenly rang out in the courtyard, as loud as thunder: “Hey, you dare to bully me, my junior brother will not let you get away with this, my junior brother is invincible.”
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