Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1790 - 1791: Outrageous Arrogance!

Ye Xuan ignored them.

He acted as if he hadn’t heard or seen anything, completely disregarding Yang Kuangdao, and with a helpless, carefree expression, he looked at Ye Xiaoying and said with a bitter smile, "If you don’t have any skills, don’t come out and embarrass yourself next time. Just stand aside."

Everyone: "..."

He’s having a meltdown at you, and you’re flirting here?

Ye Xiaoying’s face turned red, angrily glared at Ye Xuan, but lacked the strength to argue, could only grit her teeth and retreat to one side.

Meanwhile, Ye Xuan finally lifted his head, beginning to seriously regard Yang Kuangdao.

"What did you just say? That I despise the rules of the Wulin Tournament and look down on the entire martial arts world?" Ye Xuan asked with a faint smile.

Yang Kuangdao roared angrily, "Isn’t it true? Your actions are seen by all inside and outside the martial arts world!"

"Sorry, I really can’t admit to this slander."

Ye Xuan smiled without pleasure or anger, tilted his head in thought, then added, "Whether it’s the Wulin Tournament or the entire martial arts world, honestly, I haven’t given it any thought. How can one talk of disdain or contempt? Based on your mere Four Great Sects..."

With a wicked grin, Ye Xuan asked seriously, "Do you measure up?"

As soon as those words were out, the whole place fell into dead silence!

Gazes gathered on the high platform, looking at the young man standing against the wind, his posture as straight as a spear. For a moment, no one could believe what they were hearing.

Too absurd, too arrogant!

What is Ye Xuan implying?

Is he planning to face the Four Great Sects that constitute about half the martial arts world single-handedly?

Madness.

It must be madness!!

Even members of the Three Great Sects, upon hearing such sky-shaking arrogance, were taken aback, momentarily unable to react, feeling somewhat anxious.

The agreement was for everyone to work together, but now, Ye Xuan is taking the spotlight alone. With these words spoken, even if they wanted to, the Three Great Sects couldn’t step forward to help Ye Xuan, could they?

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be like slapping Ye Xuan in the face?

After all... he is a man who dismisses the entire martial arts world!

"What the hell? What the hell is this kid doing?" Baili Xiao was anxious: "Is he trying to take on everything by himself?"

"Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!" Du Chong from Zhanfeng Pavilion was also out of patience: "The plan was for everyone to bear the burden together, but this guy chose to go it alone, what does he intend? Is he looking down on us?"

Gu Qiaolan from Zhengyang Sect gritted her teeth tightly, even her whole body was trembling slightly: "This man is really like Brother Chen, wasn’t Brother Chen like this a decade ago, shouldering responsibility, showing heroic spirit? They are always like this, sharing blessings, bearing hardships alone!"

The Three Great Sects felt heavy-hearted.

On Ye Xuan, they seemed to suddenly see, many years ago, that peerless talent from the Divine Doctor Sect, that man who stood tall and indomitable.

Also, many years ago, Ye Tianlong, who sat firmly in the position of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, invincible in the world, unparalleled in arrogance!

Heroes always have many similarities.

But heroes often also have short lives!

Members of the Three Great Sects, feeling excluded by Ye Xuan’s words, were discontented, and led by the Zhao Family’s Four Great Sects, hearing such arrogance, how could they remain calm?

"Outrageous, outrageous!"

"Arrogant brat, insensitive, deserves death, should be killed!"

"Sect Leader Yang, what are you hesitating for? Kill him, kill!!"

"..."

On and off the stage, the people of the Four Great Sects were already red-eyed with anger, cursing and swearing erupted to the extreme, the astonishing killing intent was gathering together, making hearts race and breath almost cease!

On the stage, Yang Kuangdao also slowly regained his senses from the shock, his iron-blue face twisted wildly, staring at Ye Xuan in a fury for a long time before gritting his teeth to speak: "Well, you brat, you brat! You’re... seeking death!"

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, calmly and indifferently, smiled without speaking, not even bothering to lift his head to look at Yang Kuangdao again.

What is arrogance? What is contempt?

This is arrogance, this is contempt!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Yang Kuangdao was so furious that words failed him, he lost his mind in his rage, picked up his great knife and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

"Die!!"

The frenzied shout echoed throughout Canglang Island.

Yang Kuangdao was fast, and powerful.

He came, he came.

He arrived in front of Ye Xuan.

The great knife in his hand, sharp and fierce!

However.

The knife, weighing hundreds of pounds, didn’t even have the chance to be lifted.

Because, Yang Kuangdao suddenly stopped.

Hands gripping the knife tightly, eyes fixed on Ye Xuan, feet sinking deeply into the platform ground, his massive body seemed like a lifeless statue.

His pupils, swept away by fear.

His eye sockets, almost bursting.

His chest, deeply caved in...

Bam!

It seemed to happen in an instant, yet also as if after a long time, a dull, piercing sound finally spread wildly from Yang Kuangdao’s chest.

The scene, petrified.

Time, stagnant.

The crowd, suffocated.

Yang Kuangdao, dead!!

When it comes to death, it’s actually not terrifying, even if it’s Yang Kuangdao dying in today’s situation, it doesn’t seem worth making a big fuss about.

After all, before this, the Sect Leader of Miao Fa Hui, Ren Xiuyi, was already killed under Ye Xiaoying’s sword.

But Ren Xiuyi’s death, at least others could know how she died, because most people present faintly saw the swiftness and sharpness when Ye Xiaoying wielded her sword.

As for Yang Kuangdao?

No one.

No one saw whether Ye Xuan used fist, foot, or sword, even Zhao Xunjian, the esteemed martial arts supreme, was unclear!

Only knowing, when Yang Kuangdao arrived before Ye Xuan, he was dead.

Even, perhaps when he hadn’t even set off, he was already dead!

How did he die?

Died inexplicably, ghostly beyond understanding!

Why?

What else could it be?

Bang!

When Yang Kuangdao’s heavy body fell to the ground, unable to rise.

The crowd below finally awoke, a multitude of gazes converged once more on Ye Xuan, seemingly suddenly believing that this person truly had the confidence to stand above the martial arts world!

Of course, this too was only fleeting.

"It’s over, Ye Xuan is absolutely done for now!"

"He killed Yang Kuangdao, he is directly declaring war on the Four Great Sects!"

"First, Ye Xiaoying slashed Ren Xiuyi with a sword, and now Ye Xuan killed Yang Kuangdao. This year’s Wulin Tournament is probably no longer a Wulin Tournament!"

"..."

In an instant, the extreme oppressive atmosphere became feverish again, originally filled with a striving desire atmosphere, unknowingly had quietly transformed into a deadly air.

A bloody storm seems to have begun its prelude!

Sure enough!

"Ye Xuan, you have some nerve!"

A voice of anger arose from the void, a dry, slender figure appeared like a specter on the high platform.

He was short in stature, but quite imposing.

Sect Leader of Ghost King Valley, Yu Xiu!