Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

"Heh, no problem!"

"If you, Shen Lingyun, have the ability, even if you kill me today, no one would cause you any trouble!"

"Since I personally initiated this fight, I naturally fear none of your tactics!"

Before Shen Lingyun could finish speaking, Ye Ling directly cut him off, interrupting his yet-to-be-uttered words.

Hearing this, Shen Lingyun nodded indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "That would be best!"

Shen Lingyun had lived his life with a broadsword at his back; now, hearing Ye Ling speak so lightly of him and his weapon aroused even greater fury within him, who already found Ye Ling distasteful.

"Do two ants even qualify to challenge a great man like yourself?!"

"It would be better, Sir, to watch from the sidelines and see how I pound these two pieces of trash heads into the ground beneath my feet!"

Chen Dao, with a sinister look in his eyes, spoke to Ye Ling while looking at Shi Buyun and Shen Lingyun.

Ye Ling glanced at him and said indifferently, "What? You refuse to listen to my words now?"

"Your subordinate dares not!"

Chen Dao's expression darkened, and he quickly spoke up.

He didn't dare defy Ye Ling's orders; he had merely offered to fight in Ye Ling's stead because, in his heart, neither Shi Buyun nor Shen Lingyun was worthy to battle Ye Ling.

The reason why Ye Ling didn't let Ye Jiu and the others take action was that he wanted to establish his authority over the Southern Border army through Shen Lingyun and Shi Buyun.

Only by suppressing all these unruly soldiers of the Southern Border army could he better plan for the future.

"Come on!"

After Ye Jiu and the others stepped aside, Ye Ling nonchalantly waved at Shi Buyun and Shen Lingyun.

Seeing his casual and frivolous demeanor, both Shi Buyun and Shen Lingyun immediately showed violent rage and murderous intent on their faces.

"Northern Liao King, my broadsword isn't equipped with eyes, so if I accidentally chop you to death here later, don't blame me!"

Shen Lingyun slowly drew the broadsword from his back, stating coldly.

Shi Buyun also said at this moment, "Even though I, Shi Buyun, am just a military strategist for the Southern Border army, these iron fists of mine have defeated more than a few skilled fighters within the army!"

"I do hope the Northern Liao King won't disappoint us too much, or else my fists might leave a few bloody holes in you!"

Hearing the provocative words of the two, Ye Ling impatiently dug at his ear and said dismissively, "If I tell you to come, just come. Stop dawdling like a woman!"

At these words, the fury on their faces intensified.

Facing Ye Ling's repeated disdain, how could they suppress the anger in their hearts?

The two men, one on the left and the other on the right, charged at Ye Ling with terrifying speed.

At the same time, their auras burst forth explosively.

Visible waves of energy erupted from beneath their feet, spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the still air became agitated, kicking up dust.

Shen Lingyun, being somewhat stronger than Shi Buyun, was the first to reach Ye Ling.

He raised the broadsword high, its sharp edge glinting with a chilling cold light.

"Watch the blade!"

Shen Lingyun bellowed as he struck with his broadsword aimed directly at Ye Ling's head.

If the blade were to hit, it would likely cleave even metal and stone in two!

Yet Ye Ling slowly turned his head, sweeping an indifferent gaze over Shen Lingyun, a clear disdain flashing in his eyes.

"What's there to see in the blade of such a weakling?"

Ye Ling sneered disdainfully, then extended two fingers towards the broadsword falling towards his head.

Seeing Ye Ling act so arrogantly, catching his broadsword with just two fingers, the fury in Shen Lingyun's eyes blazed furiously.

The strength in his hands increased again, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air instantly rose.

However, the broadsword ultimately did not fall upon Ye Ling's body.

At this moment, the broadsword was only less than three centimeters away from Ye Ling's body.

With two fingers stretched out, Ye Ling clamped the blade of the broadsword.

No matter how hard Shen Lingyun tried, the broadsword seemed to be stuck in a boulder, unable to advance even a fraction of an inch.

The short distance of less than three centimeters, at this moment in Shen Lingyun's eyes, seemed like a chasm!

A chasm that no matter how hard he tried, he could not cross.

Ye Ling flicked his other hand towards Shen Lingyun.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out, and Shen Lingyun, together with his knife, was sent flying backwards.

Soon, Shen Lingyun fell to the ground, one hand clutching the spot struck by the force of Ye Ling's fingertip, with a trickle of blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes, filled with shock, stared at Ye Ling, his face filled with disbelief!

And just at this moment, Shi Buyun, who was a step slower than Shen Lingyun, had also arrived in front of Ye Ling.

True to his own words, Shi Buyun's weapons were his iron fists.

The fists roared towards him, and bursts of whooshing sounds exploded next to Ye Ling's ears.

Ye Ling had just repelled Shen Lingyun, and Shi Buyun's punch at this time was betting that Ye Ling couldn't immediately defend or counterattack.

If he could kill the Northern Liao King, Ye Ling, here today, his chances of ascending to the throne of the Southern Border King would undoubtedly increase by a few points.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

A person capable of defeating the legendary Northern Liao King would undoubtedly be the most suitable candidate to become the Southern Border King in the eyes of all Southern Border soldiers.

Thinking this, the corners of Shi Buyun's mouth slowly curled up into a sinister smile, his expression turning incredibly fierce.

Just as his smile had not yet fully formed, Ye Ling suddenly turned around and flashed a sneer of contempt at him.

This sudden change scared the soul out of Shi Buyun.

Even with his strength as a late-stage Great Grandmaster, there was no way he could defend or attack immediately after repelling Shen Lingyun.

But Ye Ling did it in such a bizarre way.

After sending Shen Lingyun flying, Ye Ling didn't pause for a moment, as if he already knew that Shi Buyun would attack at this time!

Suddenly unable to retract his iron fists, Shi Buyun could only grit his teeth and increase the power of his punches, hoping to defeat or even kill Ye Ling in one fell swoop.

"This pathetic punch, and you have the face to call it an iron fist?"

"Today, I will show you what a real iron fist is!"

Ye Ling said slowly.

As his words fell, Ye Ling's fists also thunderously struck out.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled sounds almost simultaneously rose, as the four fists collided in an instant.

"Crack! Crack!"

Then, two grating sounds of bone fracturing rang out at the same time, while the once ferocious Shi Buyun, like a broken kite, was sent flying away!

Shi Buyun fell to the ground with his arms twisted in an unnatural angle, clearly broken!

"I thought these two guys were strong, but all this time it's just a kitten's skills?"

"With just these skills, the boss doesn't even need to act personally; I alone could smash the heads of you two wastes!"

Chen Dao sneered from the side, his words full of disdain!