Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 519: Strength Restored!

"It seems getting your thoughts pierced through is quite an uncomfortable feeling, huh!"

Ye Ling smiled and glanced at Lin Tiannan, then shook his head, "You are mistaken. There are indeed some people in this world who have hit the jackpot, but their luck isn't mine. I am just an ordinary person, the path I've walked, you can't walk!"

"How dare you!"

Lin Tiannan's expression instantly became gloomy upon hearing Ye Ling's words.

As one of the best among the warriors, he was always aloof, no one dared to speak to him that way.

But today, this brat Ye Ling, actually dared to speak to him like this in front of so many people—it was infuriating, like setting his blood on fire.

"Hmph! Boy, do you know what you're doing?" Lin Tiannan sneered coldly, his icy gaze fixed on Ye Ling, as murderous intent splattered.

Ye Ling slightly shook his head, spreading his hands with an innocent look on his face.

Seeing Ye Ling still daring to put on such an infuriating demeanor, Lin Tiannan's anger exploded thoroughly.

Violent and ferocious auras surged wildly within him, causing his muscles to bulge and his veins to stand out.

"Cling!"

A long sword slowly appeared in Lin Tiannan's right hand. On its blade was a chilly breath and a terrifying murderous intent that filled the entire arena.

"Kid, you're very arrogant! Daring to talk like that in my presence, today I will cut off your tongue and give it to Brother Wang Hu, lest you forget your own name!"

Lin Tiannan smiled coldly, kicked off the ground, and like a meteor, charged straight at Ye Ling.

Lin Tiannan's speed was extremely fast. With a blur of his figure, he arrived in front of Ye Ling in the blink of an eye. His wrist flickered, and a dazzling burst of sword light suddenly bloomed from the long sword in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Tiannan thrust his sword, its light like a rainbow, heading straight for Ye Ling's chest. The sword light flickered, and the forceful wind it raised blew through Ye Ling's hair, making it rustle loudly.

Ye Ling's pupils shrank violently. This guy's strength was indeed not ordinary. Although it was merely the early stages of a warrior's strength, it was already powerful enough!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Dazzling sword lights instantly enveloped Ye Ling, dense and swift, almost sealing all of Ye Ling's escape corners, leaving him nowhere to hide.

In that moment, Ye Ling's face turned pale instantly, goosebumps uncontrollably erupting, as the shadow of death loomed over his heart.

He was but an ordinary person with a slightly stronger physique. How could he withstand Lin Tiannan's sword? If it hit, death was certain!

"Die, you little beast!"

Lin Tiannan sneered viciously, his arm forcefully swinging the long sword, and streaks of Sword Qi violently surged toward Ye Ling's chest.

Ye Ling picked up a large cleaver and held it across his chest. With just one contact, the cleaver shattered, and the Sword Qi continued unabated.

In the shocked expressions of everyone, it fiercely slammed into Ye Ling's chest.

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"Crack!"

The sound of bone breaking rang out as Ye Ling's entire body, like a kite with a snapped string, heavily fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly.

Ye Ling's mind went blank at this moment, his consciousness gradually blurring as he watched the signs of his own life fading away.

A trace of bitterness surfaced on his face.

Could it be that I'm about to die? Damn, my strength hasn't even recovered yet!

Lin Tiannan watched Ye Ling, who was lying on the ground barely clinging to life, and a cruel, bloodthirsty smile curled at the corner of his mouth, "Kid, I will torture you slowly to death!"

Lin Tiannan slowly raised his left hand, clenched the long sword, and plunged it directly through Ye Ling's arm, pinning it firmly to the ground.

An agonizing pain instantly invaded every part of Ye Ling's body, his hands throbbing with pain, his fingers bent at ninety degrees, and every inch of his skin was a bloody blur.

Lin Tiannan looked at Ye Ling's wounds and a cold and merciless arc formed at the corners of his mouth, then he took out another long sword and directly pierced Ye Ling's right arm.

"Hehe, kid, weren't you acting all arrogant? What now? Aren't you still being tortured by me to the point of wishing for death?" Lin Tiannan said with a cold laugh.

Ye Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and his body constantly radiated endless torment, a torment that felt like ten thousand worms biting at his flesh, each piece of skin being torn apart by severe pain.

The followers like Aguza and Gao Quan below the stage, seeing their boss being tortured like this, all showed angry expressions, wishing they could rush up and tear Lin Tiannan apart.

But they were firmly held back by Ling Feng, who gave the reason that their boss was at a life-threatening juncture, the last chance for the Spiritual Energy to recover.

If you rashly charge up, you'll ruin everything for the boss!

Yang Xiaoyu felt the same way, her beautiful eyes unblinkingly watching Ye Ling and seeing him wail in agony, her heart twisted with grief, wishing she could rush up and avenge him.

But she also understood that even if she rushed forward, she would not be able to defeat Lin Tiannan and would instead harm Ye Ling!

"Haha, how does it feel? Your pain excites me!"

Seeing Ye Ling in excruciating pain, Lin Tiannan burst into laughter, his anger evaporating in an instant, his heart filled with satisfaction.

Ye Ling's face was terrifyingly pale, his lips smeared with blood.

It was then that he felt a slight movement in the previously silent Dantian, and a familiar strand of Spiritual Energy slowly began to circulate within it.

"It's working!" Sensing this, Ye Ling was overjoyed, muttering to himself in his heart.

Lin Tiannan saw some change in Ye Ling's complexion and immediately felt a surge of suspicion.

He frowned and snapped, "Little beast, what are you thinking? My Sword Qi is almost piercing your heart, yet you can still be distracted, what an idiot!"

After a pause, a ferocious look crossed Lin Tiannan's face, "Since you want to die so badly, I'll oblige you!"

Lin Tiannan's palm shook, he lifted the long sword, aiming directly for Ye Ling's heart.

Just then, Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils glinting with a rich luster.

The arm that had been nailed to the ground somehow lifted, and with precise fingers clamped Lin Tiannan's blade.

Lin Tiannan was taken aback, his face showing disbelief as he stared, his eyes wide with shock, at Ye Ling's right hand grasping the long sword.

What's going on? How is this possible? This kid's arm was clearly run through by my treasured sword just a moment ago, and now he can clamp my long sword with his hand?

Lin Tiannan was momentarily stunned, then immediately let out a cold snort and drew his sword back.