Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0The so-called half-step Sovereign realm meant that he had already reached the peak of ordinary Fighters. He was only half a step away from becoming Martial Arts Master's expert.    

    

Qian Chaosan and Zhao Renqing were both at the same realm, but they had been bitterly cultivating for decades until their heads turned white. Now that they saw a young man in his twenties who was also a half-step Sovereign, the bitterness in their hearts could be imagined.    

    

Seeing the palm force of the square-faced young man, a trace of longing flashed across Zhang Tianhang's eyes. He suddenly broke free from Zhao Ling'er's hand and walked towards Ren Ao with big steps. Clearly, he had made up his mind.    

    

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ling'er revealed a heartbroken expression. Zhao Renqing's eyes were cold as he shouted loudly, "Wait!"    

    

Ren Ao slightly grinned and laughed, "Brother Zhao, you are putting on the posture of eight trigrams. Could it be that you want to make a move? You are just the master of Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo, how dare you challenge the dignity of Eight Trigrams Sect?"    

    

Zhao Renqing's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Since ancient times, the strong are respected. Since you want to forcefully take my disciple away, you have to ask this old man if he agrees to it!"    

    

Ren Ao coldly harrumphed and said, "You don't know the difference between life and death. Ah Sheng, teach this old man a lesson!"    

    

When the square-faced young man heard this, he took three steps forward and said with an arrogant expression, "Eight Trigrams Sect's Guan Sheng, please teach him a lesson!"    

    

Zhao Renqing's face was gloomy, but he didn't answer. He just cupped his hands and the two of them started fighting.    

    

The crowd below watched the fight anxiously. Zhao Ya'er secretly pulled Zhao Ling'er's clothes and asked, "Elder sister, can father win?"    

    

Zhao Ling'er frowned and did not speak but a voice suddenly sounded from the side, "No, he will definitely lose."    

    

Zhao Ling'er was instantly furious and turned her head. Seeing that the one who spoke was Ye Chen, she became even more disdainful and coldly snorted, "What do you know, you ignorant fool. This is a battle between two half-step Grandmasters!"    

    

Ye Chen lightly said, "So what? They are just two slightly stronger ants, but they are just ants after all. They are not worth mentioning."    

    

"You!" Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth. It seemed that she really wanted to teach this guy who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson, but after hesitating for a moment, she still turned around.    

    

After all, one should not expose their dirty linen in public. It was better to settle the matter in Martial Arts dojo later. Otherwise, wouldn't it make the people of Eight Trigrams Sect laugh at them?    

    

In just a moment of hesitation, the outcome of the battle had already been decided. Zhao Renqing and Guan Sheng struck each other with their palms, causing the former to take a few steps back. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, while the latter only shook his body slightly, and his face turned pale.    

    

"Father!"    

    

Zhao Ling'er cried out in pain and hurriedly went forward to support Zhao Renqing. The latter had a sad expression and sighed, "Truly a hero comes from a young man. It is this old man who lost."    

    

Guan Sheng said proudly, "Your ability is still not bad. It is just that you have been staying in Martial Arts dojo all day long. There is no way for you to fight stronger people. That is why you have lost the room to improve."    

    

"A group of monkeys are building cars behind closed doors. No matter how much they study, they will only be able to produce a monkey fist. Only by walking out and seeing a wider sky will they be able to improve."    

    

When these words came out of his mouth, all the disciples of Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo clenched their fists in anger and widened their eyes. Although what Guan Sheng said made sense, it was obvious that he was mocking them like a group of monkeys!    

    

When Zhao Ling'er heard these words, her face darkened as she stood up and said, "Guan Sheng, I want to challenge you!"    

    

Guan Sheng curled his lips in disdain and said, "Even your father lost to me, can you win?"    

    

Zhao Ling'er said in a deep voice, "Even if I know that I will definitely lose, I still want to challenge you. Otherwise, in the future, wouldn't the people of the Jianghu laugh at the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo for being cowards?"    

    

Guan Sheng sneered and said, "Don't tell me you are naïve enough to think that the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo has some reputation in the Martial Dao?"    

    

"Watch my move!" Zhao Ling'er was burning with anger. With a shout, her entire body soared into the sky. In her fury, she used the last style of the Eight Trigrams Palm - Eight Trigrams Splitting Mountain Strike!    

    

As soon as this move was used, her aura skyrocketed. Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, a powerful force burst out from her body. She moved with her palm and struck towards Guan Sheng.    

    

Zhao Renqing couldn't help but praise, "Good! Ling'er's move is definitely not inferior to my father's!"    

    

However, Guan Sheng yawned impatiently. He suddenly flipped his hand and struck out with his palm. The palm wind came after him and directly hit Zhao Ling'er from the air. She fell heavily onto the ground!    

    

Zhao Ya'er's pretty face instantly turned pale as she exclaimed, "How is this possible? Older sister, she... could not even withstand one move?"    

    

Ye Chen said faintly, "It is very normal. That woman's strength was originally not that great."    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Renqing immediately glared at her and shouted angrily," Who are you?! How dare you belittle our Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo!"    

    

Zhao Ya'er hurriedly went forward to explain. After hearing her words, Zhao Renqing coldly snorted and said, "A mere disciple who just entered the sect dares to evaluate Eldest Senior Sister? Tonight you will stand in the Competition Field for a night. You are not allowed to stop until morning!"    

    

Ye Chen said lightly, "What if I don't?"    

    

Zhao Renqing was furious, but considering that the people of Eight Trigrams Sect were present, he did not flare up on the spot. He only snorted coldly and said, "Ignorant brat, wait for them to leave. I will teach you a lesson!"    

    

At this moment, Zhao Ya'er hurriedly ran over and wanted to help her sister up. Zhao Ling'er angrily struggled a few times but was still unable to stand up.    

    

Guan Sheng turned his head to look at Zhang Tianhang and said, "Junior brother, let's go."    

    

Hearing this name, everyone from the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo revealed a look of humiliation but there was nothing they could do. Who asked the Eight Trigrams Sect to have the biggest fist?    

    

Zhang Tianhang's face was filled with anger and pleasure. He said, "I have one last condition to join the Eight Trigrams Sect. That is, I would like to ask senior brother to teach that kid a lesson! "    

    

As he spoke, he let out a loud shout and pointed his finger at Ye Chen. Immediately, everyone's attention was drawn to him.    

    

When they saw that it was Ye Chen, anger immediately emerged on their faces, and they started shouting loudly.    

    

"It really is him! I knew he wasn't a good person!"    

    

"Hmph! It was because of him that Eldest Brother left!"    

    

"You trash, apologize to Eldest Brother!"    

    

When Zhao Ya'er heard this, she hurriedly stood up and said, "What are you guys talking about? If you have the ability, then challenge yourself. If you don't dare to go on stage, what does it have to do with junior brother?"    

    

These words made everyone speechless. However, the way they looked at Ye Chen became even more unfriendly.    

    

When Guan Sheng heard her words, he laughed loudly and said, "This little girl, what she said makes some sense. You bunch of trash don't have the ability, so you only know how to talk. Humph, humph... "    

    

His words had once again demoted the entire Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo. When he saw that no one dared to speak, he proudly nodded his head and crooked his finger at Ye Chen.    

    

"Come on kid, let me see how capable you are."