Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 511 - Certain Defeat

"Begin then, attack to your heart's content, I don't mind," Li Yunfei said with a cold smile.

Hearing Li Yunfei's words, Zhao Tianlong's eyes shifted and he let out a sly chuckle before striking a warrior's combat pose, ready for battle.

Seeing this, Li Yunfei scoffed disdainfully; he was well aware that Zhao Tianlong was merely bluffing—he certainly didn't believe that Zhao Tianlong truly had the ability to defeat him!

As the two stood at an impasse, Li Yunfei suddenly burst out laughing, then leaped forward, his body pouncing like a cheetah towards Zhao Tianlong in an instant!

Zhao Tianlong, upon witnessing this, snorted coldly, then charged straight up into the air.

Both being ordinary humans, the distance between them was short, and they collided in the blink of an eye.

A thudding sound was heard as their fists smashed heavily into each other.

Li Yunfei felt a powerful shockwave strike him suddenly, followed by spurting blood from his mouth, and his figure was sent flying, crashing violently against the edge of the ring!

"Cough, cough!" Li Yunfei rolled over, steadied himself, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he leapt at Zhao Tianlong once more.

At this sight, Ye Ling had a good idea of who would win or lose. Although Zhao Tianlong was an old hand in the scene in his fifties, he was still far behind the vigorous Li Yunfei.

Soon enough, the result was out, and indeed, it matched Ye Ling's expectations—Zhao Tianlong was killed!

Li Yunfei's condition wasn't great either; his chest had caved in and his ribs were shattered. One could imagine how much force he had put into that last move!

"Hahaha, I bet right! Li Yunfei won indeed!" Some spectators below burst into excited cheers and leaps of joy.

"Unexpected indeed! I thought this match was a sure loss for Li Yunfei, but it turned out he won."

"Yeah, I was confident that Li Yunfei would win this match!" Hearing the discussions below, Li Yunfei's heart surged with gratification, though his expression remained unfazed.

This match, Li Yunfei had simply been a bit luckier; if it had been someone else, they might not have been able to defeat Zhao Tianlong in such a short time.

As for the following matches, Ye Ling no longer paid attention and casually found a place to sit and recuperate.

After all, getting injured in the ring was no joke—one careless move could lead to death.

After a while, it was finally Ye Ling's group's turn, and when Ye Ling stood up, a wave of commotion erupted in the arena.

"Black Demon is finally up! I've been looking forward to this for so long!"

"Yeah, the Black Demon has killed many people in the ring! It is said his hands are drenched in blood!"

"But Black Demon's opponent, Han Feng, is no pushover! He's a well-known expert from the black market. I wonder who will come out on top?"

"Definitely Han Feng. No matter how strong Black Demon may be, he's still an outsider. How could he compete with those top experts from the black market?"

"Yeah, in this match, Black Demon is bound to lose for sure."

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It could be said that the match between Ye Ling and Han Feng drew the attention of the entire ring, with nearly everyone's eyes fixed on their fight.

Naturally, Black Demon was Ye Ling. As an unknown newcomer to the scene, he had captured the attention of many the moment he stepped onto the stage with a thunderous presence.

It goes without saying how dominant a figure Black Demon is in the underground boxing ring; almost no one can withstand his edge!

But Han Feng is also a notorious character in the City of Sin, known for his mercilessness and ruthlessness, and his strength is indeed terrifying.

In the entire underground boxing ring, he is one of the top-ranked fighters.

Therefore, when Han Feng stepped onto the stage, everyone's eyes lit up, and some girls even started screaming.

"He's so cool! I want to marry him!"

"Go Han Feng, I'm with you!"

Hearing the cheers around him, a smug look appeared on Han Feng's face.

At that moment, Ye Ling was staring coldly at Han Feng, a mocking smile flashing in his eyes. Han Feng was really too full of himself, daring to be so arrogant in front of him—was he asking for a beating?

"Boy, since you've chosen to fight me, let me tell you something—be ready to die at any moment!" Han Feng sneered contemptuously, then coldly shouted.

Looking at Han Feng, Ye Ling couldn't help but sneer, "Heh... you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Cut the crap, boy, and come up here to die!" Han Feng roared furiously, his face twisted with rage.

Ye Ling, upon hearing this, stopped the back-and-forth and, with a sneer, slowly walked in front of Han Feng. Their eyes met, filled with an explosive tension.

"I'll make you regret being born into this world. I hope you won't beg for mercy then!" said Han Feng coldly, emphasizing each word as he stared at Ye Ling.

After hearing Han Feng's words, Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh, "Alright! I want to see what makes you so formidable that you dare to speak such big words in front of me!"

No sooner had he spoken than Ye Ling burst toward Han Feng, swinging his fist hard toward Han Feng's head.

Even without the augmentation of Spiritual Energy, the punch was still terrifyingly powerful—if it landed, even rock and iron would be smashed to pieces.

Watching the oncoming fist, Han Feng snorted disdainfully, swiftly sidestepped to the left, dodging Ye Ling's attack, and then suddenly extended his right leg, kicking towards Ye Ling.

Seeing Han Feng's move, Ye Ling sneered, not dodging or evading, and took Han Feng's attack head-on.

Boom!

Their feet collided in mid-air with a heavy thud.

The moment their feet met, a terrifying force surged through their soles and spread throughout their bodies.

Both figures stumbled back several steps before they were barely able to steady themselves.

Looking at Ye Ling, who was unsteady and pale, Han Feng's face showed no surprise, but was instead filled with intense scorn, and he sneered disdainfully.

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"You can't keep up, can you, boy? Better concede now, or no one will be able to save you later!" Han Feng taunted coldly.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Ye Ling's complexion shifted, then he drew a deep breath, calming the turmoil inside him. Gritting his teeth, he glared fiercely at Han Feng across from him.

This Han Feng had actually used Spiritual Energy in that kick, which was somewhat despicable!