Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Ye Ling finished talking and there was a pause among everyone. Right, how could they forget about this big villain? If he wasn't willing, with his foul temper, it seemed like no one could do anything to him.

"But, you know, I think, Jiang You, your suggestion was really good, haha!" Ye Ling suddenly burst into laughter.

The looks on everyone's faces darkened. Damn it, was this guy making fun of them?

"That, I just thought the atmosphere was too oppressive, so I spiced it up. Don't look at me like that," Ye Ling said with a smile, rubbing his foot with a shy expression.

"Besides, humor, you know, you gotta have a sense of humor. Don't be so stiff, you definitely need humor..." Ye Ling went on, only to find the gazes on him growing more peculiar. Your journey continues on empire

"Damn it, Ye Wudao, beat the **** out of him—kill him!" Ye Ling clenched his teeth and roared angrily.

Everyone nodded. That's more like it, that's your true nature. Stop pulling these shenanigans.

Ye Ling gnashed his teeth, looking at a bunch of people, his eyes firmly fixed on Ye Wudao: "You, you must take him down, otherwise, I won't let you off!"

Ye Wudao nodded: "That's the spirit that our peers should have! Watch how I'm gonna kick his ass!"

Everyone nodded, then they marched toward the first-floor arena with a fierce momentum. Jiang You and Ye Wudao hadn't signed a life-and-death agreement, and even if they wanted to, it was unlikely that Mo Siqing would agree.

If these two lords really got into trouble on his grounds, that would be a disaster. Even the Mo Family wouldn't be able to protect him for sure.

"Ye Wudao, let me tell you, if you feel like you're not going to make it, if you're about to lose, I'll teach you a move that will make you instantly invincible!" Ye Ling whispered to Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao was immediately furious: "What do you mean by that? Can a man admit to being unable to? I, Ye Wudao, am invincible under the heavens, what does Jiang You count for?!

"Shenfeng! Mo Xing, you two best buddies tell me, can a man say such things?" Ye Wudao bellowed with his hands on his hips.

The two of them looked at each other: "Actually, you don't have to force it. That guy is really tough. If you feel you can't handle it, don't reject Ye Ling's goodwill."

"Forget it, forget it. Since the illustrious Ye Wudao insists on a do-or-die fight, then go ahead. Don't worry, when Jiang You beats you up like a dog, I will definitely pray for you."

"And, don't blame me for telling the truth, but your cultivation is a bit weaker than Jiang You's," Ye Ling said earnestly, with the support of his six Golden Cores there was no way he couldn't tell who was stronger. So it was a heads-up for Ye Wudao. Of course, if he didn't want it, that was the end of it.

As for Jiang Xiaobai's fingers, there were plenty of chances. There wasn't anything Ye Ling intended to do that hadn't been achieved yet.

Ye Wudao sneered contemptuously: "Ye Ling, you can't be a man of your word and then back out! Teach me that turnaround move quickly, don't dawdle!"

Ye Ling suddenly laughed. Can this shameless guy be any more shameless?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Come here, let me tell you." Ye Ling leaned over to Ye Wudao and whispered a few words, then smiled faintly.

Ye Wudao was stupefied: "Are you sure?"

"Sure, alright sweetheart, stop asking. Just go for it, kill him, remember, you are a man! A man can't admit defeat. Once you win, I'll take you to the frontiers, where we'll be the men who tame horses, mighty and majestic!" Ye Ling shouted.

Ye Wudao, as if stimulated, pounded his chest and roared like a gorilla, "Rest assured! We Ye Family are invincible! Kill him!"

On the arena, after the two fighters left, the blood-pumped audience suddenly saw a figure in white float to the stage. They took a closer look and were all stunned.

"What a joke! Isn't that Jiang You, the young master Jiang? How did he show up here?"

"Yeah! Isn't he always shrouded in mystery? Why is he here today and even climbed onto the ring? What's he up to?"

Just then, a burly figure let out a roar and charged towards the ring, bellowing and thumping his chest, with a ferocious look and an arrogant expression on his face.

"Dammit, are you kidding me? Isn't that Young Master Ye? What's he trying to do? A showdown at the Forbidden Peak?"

"Ye Wudao? My God, my little heart is pounding; I can't take it!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. How had these two young masters appeared, and why had they stepped into the arena? Didn't anyone tell us what kind of trouble this was going to stir up?

On the stage, Jiang You's face was somber, still seething with rage from the beating Ye Ling had given him. Although he wasn't seriously injured, the blow to his pride was devastating. It was a slap in the face of Young Master Jiang.

"Ye Wudao! Remember, this battle is not just about the grudge between Ye Ling and Jiang Xiaobai, but also between us two!"

"Haven't you always wanted to fight me for the so-called number one position? Today I'll grant you that wish. Remember, whoever loses gives up a Spiritual Artifact!"

Ye Wudao scoffed, "Hah, young master has been waiting for this. Watch me beat you down today!"

Ding, ding, ding, the bell rang, and everyone held their breath, tensely watching the two on the stage.

Some even picked up their phones, called their cronies, and proudly told them they were witnessing a battle between the two major young masters of the capital.

The people on the other end of the phone were shocked and regretted not going to the boxing ring that day, for witnessing such a rare event was surely worth boasting about for a lifetime.

Whoosh, Jiang You made his move, swift like a nimble goose, instantly closing the distance to Ye Wudao.

His long leg lashed out powerfully, striking murderously at Ye Wudao. Faced with the fierce attack, even Ye Wudao, who initially looked contemptuous, finally displayed a serious countenance, taking no chances with the incoming blow.

With a tap of his toe, he shifted his body strangely, and his fist thundered out fiercely.

Whoosh, whoosh, the sound of his fist cutting through the air. Jiang You, executing a mid-air kick, sneered and swiftly slapped down with both hands to counter Ye Wudao's ferocious punch.

Thump, thump, thump, Ye Wudao stumbled backwards, his expression stern, but his eyes were roaring with unyielding fighting spirit.

"Fight!"

As his voice fell, Ye Wudao had already charged to Jiang You's side. Jiang You muttered a welcome, and the two instantly clashed, battling fiercely with afterimages blurring their movements, too fast for ordinary people to catch.

"This... this is real kung fu!"

Everyone was shocked; this was true Huaxia martial arts. Compared with the previous Black Fist fights, those were mere child's play, not even worth mentioning.

The two exchanged blows, surpassing a hundred moves in an instant, fighting fiercely and with each punch landing solidly.

Ye Wudao grew more and more excited as he fought, fully immersing himself in the combat, his eyes seemingly ablaze with intense flames as he unleashed his full cultivation.

On the other hand, Jiang You appeared calm and collected, deftly neutralizing Ye Wudao's frenzied attacks, giving him no opportunity to continue his assault.

What seemed like Ye Wudao's flowing attacks were actually his maximal effort with each strike, not giving Jiang You any chance to fight back.

However, underneath the stage, Ye Ling shook his head: "Wudao is going to lose."