Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 514 - Unstoppable

The man in the blue robe burst into laughter when he saw the looks from the crowd around him.

His eyes filled with thick disdain, "Haha, what are you looking at, if you have the guts, go challenge him too! Useless trash!"

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The words of the man in the blue robe instantly filled the audience with indignation, but not a single person dared to speak up, because what the blue-robed man said was the truth.

When Ye Ling heard the man in the blue robe, there was not a trace of disturbance on his face.

Instead, he glanced at the man in the blue robe indifferently and spoke lightly, "I advise you not to think too highly of yourself, because in my eyes, you're not worth mentioning."

Upon hearing this, a wave of astonishment swept through the crowd, as eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Ye Ling.

"Has this guy gone mad? He actually dares to be so arrogantly presumptuous to the Blue-robed Young Master!"

"My heavens, where did this guy get the courage to talk to the Blue-robed Young Master like that?"

"Doesn't he know that his words will completely enrage the Blue-robed Young Master?"

"Hehe, he's doomed now, daring to treat the Blue-robed Young Master like that, I think his head must have been kicked by a donkey, otherwise, he'll certainly have to pay the price for his foolish actions!"

The crowd below was in an uproar, buzzing with discussion, but everyone knew that Ye Ling had absolutely no chance of leaving here alive.

In their eyes, Ye Ling was just an ordinary contestant, who had luckily made it this far; how could he compare to the Blue-robed Young Master?

When the blue-robed man heard that Ye Ling dared to talk to him like that, his anger surged, and pointing at Ye Ling, he cursed, "Motherfucker, you're looking for death, I think you're itching for a beating, huh! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Ye Ling chuckled coldly, paying no mind to the blue-robed man's insults. He just swept him with a cold glance and spoke faintly, "You're not worthy!"

"You scum, I see you really won't cry until you see the coffin. Since you want to die that badly, I'll fulfill your wish!"

The blue-robed man suddenly exploded with anger, pointing and cursing at Ye Ling, just about to make a move, but then it seemed as if he remembered something and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, I'll let you strut around a bit longer. In the next match, I will definitely take your life!" the blue-robed man said with a cold laugh.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Ling would be scared out of his wits by the blue-robed man, Ye Ling casually stretched out his right hand index finger, gesturing a "come here" to the blue-robed man.

The blue-robed man was stunned for a moment, then scoffed in disdain. In his heart, all this was just an act.

The beautiful woman, seeing Ye Ling remain so calm, couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise flash through her heart; she had spoken the way she did earlier because she was following instructions from someone higher up.

After pausing for a moment, the beautiful woman revealed a smile again and announced, "Okay, now I declare that the fourth round of the boxing match begins now. Please enter the ring, the eleven contestants."

Through drawing lots, Ye Ling was the first contestant to fight this time, and his opponent, coincidentally, was the blue-robed man who had just been taunting him incessantly.

"Hehe, it must be fate! I was worried about how to teach you a lesson, and now here you are, delivered to my doorstep. Now I want to see what makes you think you can oppose me!"

With a cold laugh, the blue-robed man looked icily at Ye Ling, who was up on the stage.

The crowd around the edge of the ring began to disperse to both sides, and soon, on the vast stage, only Ye Ling and the blue-robed man were left.

The blue-robed man walked to the edge of the ring, looking down at Ye Ling below, his demeanor arrogant.

"Kid, this place is not just about competition, it's also a purgatory on earth. Here as long as you're not dead, you'll be endlessly tormented, until in the end, you're exhausted to death, and turn into a pile of bones, do you understand?" the blue-robed man said to Ye Ling with a fierce laugh.

"I understand," Ye Ling spoke indifferently, with not a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Good, now I'll give you three minutes to consider. If you don't choose to admit defeat within three minutes, then I will make you taste the most painful things in the world!"

The words of the man in the blue robe caused Ye Ling's brows to furrow, and a flash of anger appeared on his face. He disliked being threatened by others.

Ye Ling lifted his head and puffed out his chest, striding with confidence to the edge of the ring, coldly surveying the surrounding crowd in silence.

Seeing Ye Ling ignore him, the man in the blue robe felt his face lose respect and his expression darkened immediately.

"Well, very well, lad. Since you dare to defy me, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless!" the man in the blue robe said coldly, his eyes flashing with a murderous intent.

"Swoosh!"

With a sudden leap, the man in the blue robe closed the distance in the blink of an eye, stretching out his hand swiftly toward Ye Ling's throat!

"Seeking death!" Ye Ling's eyes narrowed sharply. With a thought, he stamped his right foot on the ground, his figure swiftly darting up and dodging to the side.

The man in the blue robe hadn't expected Ye Ling would react like this and was shocked. He quickly somersaulted to the side, and with a flick of his wrist, a long sword appeared in his hand.

Swish!

The long sword swung, bringing a fierce and strong wind, chopping viciously towards Ye Ling!

"What a fast sword!"

"This guy, he's definitely a master!"

"Ye Ling is in danger!"

...

Watching the swiftly approaching long sword, everyone gasped in shock, their eyes wide open, faces filled with astonishment.

Ye Ling lightly tapped his toes, his figure phantasmal, leaving trails of afterimages in the air, vanishing in an instant.

"Thud!"

The long sword fiercely struck the floor, instantly shattering it, sending fragments flying, with a pungent burnt smell permeating the half-space.

The man in the blue robe, seeing Ye Ling escape from his clutches, immediately turned vicious, his eyes glaring intensely at Ye Ling.

"Lad, you're only hopping around the ring like a monkey, come down if you dare!" the man in the blue robe shouted coldly.

Killing intent seeped from his body, and as he looked at Ye Ling, it was as if he were staring at a dead man.

Ye Ling gave the man in the blue robe a cold glance and, ignoring him, slowly walked to the other side, casually picking up a large saber from the ground.

The action of Ye Ling caught the man in the blue robe off guard. Surely the boy didn't think to fight him with that saber?

"Haha! Lad, you truly are laughable, thinking to fight me with a broken saber. Do you really believe that saber can withstand my treasured sword?"

The man in the blue robe couldn't help but mock Ye Ling.

Ye Ling gave a cold laugh, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. Then, holding the saber with one hand, he thrust it viciously towards the man in the blue robe.