Urban Martial Saint

Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu exchanged a glance and chuckled softly together. Helian Qingfeng’s arrogance was exactly like Nalan Tianyu’s. It seemed to stem from being spoiled by family elders, disdainful of others, never taking them seriously.

Helian Qingfeng glared, enraged, ”How dare you two laugh!”

”What, can’t we even laugh now?” Huangfu Ziyu cast a glance at Helian Qingfeng and said, ”Young Master Helian, you also mentioned earlier that this is the Capital, not the Meng District. In the Capital, your influence isn’t that grand yet. Be careful, so as to not come in vertical and leave horizontal—that wouldn’t be good!”

Helian Qingfeng immediately furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice, ”I didn’t realize you, as a woman, are quite bold. Fine, today I’ll show you the strength of the Helian Family, if you dare, come out with me!”

Helian Qingfeng led the way in front, while his four subordinates kept a close watch on Ye Qing and the others, as if fearing they might take the opportunity to flee.

Liu Mubai was the first to follow, with Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu right behind. Although these people were very strong, Ye Qing’s strength was vastly improved. Huangfu Ziyu had fully recovered her strength and was even beyond Ye Qing’s. In recent days, Huangfu Ziyu faced danger several times yet couldn’t strike back, having a bellyful of agitation. This time, Helian Qingfeng had come before her causing trouble; it seemed he was deliberately sent her way to vent her anger!

Helian Qingfeng led the group just up to a construction site next to the airport before stopping. This site had temporarily ceased operations and being rather secluded, was perfect for a duel here.

Stopping ahead, Helian Qingfeng swiftly turned towards Liu Mubai, saying in a deep voice, ”Kill those three for me!”

With Helian Qingfeng’s shout, the four people behind immediately charged forward. Helian Qingfeng had suffered losses to Liu Mubai several times before, hence he remained very wary of Liu Mubai; at the start, he had his four subordinates charge together, not daring to send only three, to prevent anything unexpected.

Liu Mubai shouted and rushed forward, confronting two of them. Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu did not hesitate, simultaneously charging, Ye Qing intercepting a lean man, while Huangfu Ziyu engaged in combat with a medium-build man who appeared expressionless.

At the moment of engagement, Ye Qing immediately understood Liu Mubai’s previous remarks; these people were indeed extremely formidable. The person Ye Qing confronted was astonishingly fast and precise, his attack angles exceptionally cunning. If Ye Qing were not employing the close-range invincible Wing Chun Fist, his defense would be inadequate, and he might already have been defeated.

Ye Qing’s Wing Chun Fist was taught by Southern Fist King Shen Tianjun himself, whereby he learned its essence. Moreover, in daily practice, he uses beans that scatter for training his reflexes. Now, Ye Qing is exceptionally quick, his response sharp, fighting toe-to-toe with the lean man; their speed made spectators dizzy watching the fast-paced match.

The man clashing with Huangfu Ziyu appeared quite wooden, attacking rather conventionally. Yet, it was clear that this man’s strength was formidable—each strike caused Huangfu Ziyu’s body to tremble. Though his speed wasn’t fast due to immense power, Huangfu Ziyu had to focus intently, guarding against his constant assaults. With this man’s strength, just one hit on Huangfu Ziyu would surely result in severe injury!

As for Liu Mubai, he faced two opponents alone. One of them attacked fiercely, like a tiger descending a mountain, his punch was impressive, leaving no retreat. The other was plump, rivaling Pig King from Killing Gate Seven Hidden. However, this individual’s strength outmatched Pig King’s. Despite all his fat, his movements were swift, slightly slower than the lean man facing Ye Qing; full of shaking fat when striking or dodging, it was hard to figure how someone like him could move so agilely.

The two, one wildly aggressive, the other extremely fast, formed the perfect pairing. Liu Mubai’s immense power notwithstanding, surrounded by these two, he was indeed completely at a disadvantage, unable to counterattack, only defending.

Watching the battlefield coldly nearby, Helian Qingfeng tightly furrowed his brow. Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu’s strength had completely exceeded his expectations. He thought these two were weak and could be easily dealt with by just one person; the remaining three could fully focus on Liu Mubai. But who knew, Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu each intercepted one opponent, thus disrupting his plan.

Now two people surrounded Liu Mubai; although Liu Mubai was at a disadvantage, defeating him wouldn’t be accomplished quickly. Yet, the fight’s outcome was still uncertain; if Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu triumphed and aided Liu Mubai, it would spell trouble.

Seeing this situation, Helian Qingfeng understood very well; under no circumstance could he let Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu win, or else he would face defeat again.

”Hmm, who knew you two actually know Wing Chun Fist; it seems I really underestimated you all!” Helian Qingfeng removed his overcoat, heading straight towards Ye Qing as he coldly said, ”It’s said Wing Chun Fist is Southern Fist King Shen Tianjun’s ultimate technique. Today, I’ll personally meet this Wing Chun Fist and see how it measures up against my father’s Iron Sand Palm, which one indeed is stronger!”

Huangfu Ziyu said coldly, ”If you want a group fight, just say it outright. Don’t pretend to be honorable. I am the direct disciple of Southern Fist King Shen Tianjun. If you want to experience Wing Chun Fist, come and fight me!”

Helian Qingfeng frowned deeply. Indeed, he wanted a group fight, to first defeat Ye Qing and then join forces to deal with Huangfu Ziyu and Liu Mubai. However, although he could do such things, he still wanted to maintain some dignity. So he headed straight for Ye Qing first, avoiding confronting Huangfu Ziyu to prevent being criticized for bullying a woman. Who would have thought Huangfu Ziyu would say such a thing? He immediately turned his head and looked at Huangfu Ziyu angrily.

”You’re Shen Tianjun’s disciple!” Helian Qingfeng’s face turned icy as he said in a deep voice, ”Hmph, in the battle of the Northern and Southern Fist Kings, the Southern Fist King defeated the wasteful Northern Fist King. It’s spread everywhere, with people thinking Northern Fist is inferior to Southern Fist. Even my father was said to be not as good as Shen Tianjun. Today, I’ll personally prove whether Northern Fist or your Southern Fist is stronger!”

As Helian Qingfeng spoke, he directly turned and charged at Huangfu Ziyu, joining forces with the wooden-faced man to attack her.

On the other side, Ye Qing’s face also turned icy as he said in a deep voice, ”Helian Qingfeng, do you dare to fight me!”

”Wait your turn. I will definitely come for your life!” Helian Qingfeng shouted.

”Why should I wait?” Ye Qing shouted angrily, ”Helian Qingfeng, I don’t want to hold a grudge against General Helian, but you insult my master, that won’t do. I’ll ask once more, do you dare to fight me? If not, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

Helian Qingfeng turned to glance at Ye Qing, saying, ”When did I insult your master?”

”Hmph, you waste, being a practitioner of Northern Fist, can’t you see?” Huangfu Ziyu said coldly, ”He’s the closed-door disciple of Northern Fist King Li Changqing!”

”What!?” A hint of surprise flashed in Helian Qingfeng’s eyes; he hadn’t expected Ye Qing’s background to be so significant. Both of these people, one is the heir of the Northern Fist King and the other is the disciple of the Southern Fist King. Is he fortunate or unfortunate to run into them both today?

”Since you dare to insult my master, do you not dare to fight me?” Ye Qing asked in a deep voice.

”Shut the hell up!” Helian Qingfeng shouted angrily, ”Is that insulting your master? Li Changqing is just a waste, representing Northern Fist against the Southern Fist King, but ended up miserably defeated, hiding away from people. Hmph, since you’re his heir, I will naturally find you to learn a lesson later, to see what makes that waste qualify as king!”

Helian Qingfeng called Li Changqing a waste several times, which made Ye Qing extremely angry. His eyes widened as he shouted, ”Helian Qingfeng, I say again, I don’t want a grudge with General Helian. Either fight me personally, or I’ll kill the person in front and then battle you, you choose!”

”Hahaha...” The lean man laughed loudly before Ye Qing, saying resoundingly, ”The disciple of the Northern Fist King, learned nothing but boasting? Hmph, kill me? If you had that ability, you would have done it already, why wait until now?”

”A disciple of a waste, is the same as waste. Only boasting, without a shred of real skill, will eventually be exposed!” Helian Qingfeng responded coldly.

A flash of crimson appeared in Ye Qing’s eyes. He gritted his teeth and shouted, ”If that’s the case, then today, I won’t show any respect to General Helian!”

Saying this, Ye Qing suddenly stepped back, quickly grabbing a wooden box placed beside him. At this moment, the lean man had already rushed forward, aiming a punch at Ye Qing’s temple.

Ye Qing didn’t defend but forcefully struck the wooden box, causing it to open with the Seven-Star Ancient Sword springing out. At the same time, the box lid blocked the lean man’s fist, shattering under the punch with evident strength since this box was made from solid wood, very sturdy.

”What’s that?” The lean man’s eyes widened as he moved to advance again. Ye Qing had already drawn the Seven-Star Ancient Sword, its sound echoing across the clearing, leaving everyone stunned.