Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents
Chapter 435 - 120: Hoisted on One’s Own Petard! Martial Artists from the Jianghu Challenge
How can this be tolerated?
Yan Fuhai right now truly has no way to act freely.
Otherwise.
Yan Fuhai would have planned to crush all the martial artists in this Imperial City.
Don’t even know what you are, yet dare to challenge me?
"Master,,"
Seeing Yan Fuhai like this, Wei Hongfang was just about to say something.
But the next moment.
"Yan Fuhai! I, the Light Spirit Sword Hero, challenge you!"
This voice came from outside the palace, but it was mixed with inner strength, spreading so far.
Judging by the fluctuation of inner strength, this so-called Light Spirit Sword Hero’s cultivation should be around the Innate Realm.
"..."
Yan Fuhai’s face turned dark.
Here we go again, how many times has it been?
"Haven’t you killed a few, to serve as an example?"
Yan Fuhai directly looked up at Wei Hongfang; for those who previously challenged, if you randomly killed a few, the other martial artists who saw it would feel scared and wouldn’t dare to challenge easily, right?
However.
Hearing Yan Fuhai’s words, Wei Hongfang looked even more aggrieved.
"Your Majesty, this old servant has killed them all! Those martial artists who came to challenge, this old servant beheaded them all, some even publicly executed, but it’s no use!"
No, it should be said that it had some use.
If it weren’t for that, there would probably be even more people coming to challenge.
"..."
Yan Fuhai also fell silent.
Are these martial heroes really not afraid to die?
"Yan Fuhai! As a Land Immortal, do you not dare to accept my challenge?"
The martial heroes shouting at the palace gate didn’t care about Yan Fuhai’s emotions; their minds were filled with the thought of challenging Yan Fuhai to make a name for themselves in one battle.
Yan Fuhai didn’t have the heart to care about anything else anymore.
His barely calmed mind was about to become restless again.
Raising his hand, he waved in Wei Hongfang’s direction with some irritation.
"At your command!"
Understanding Yan Fuhai’s intent, Wei Hongfang dared not dawdle; he immediately acknowledged and turned to leave with his qinggong skill.
Rushing to the outside of the palace.
Unlike his previously ingratiating expression, Wei Hongfang now wore a look of impatience.
He might as well directly write "extremely bad mood" on his face.
"Yan Fuhai! Yan Fuhai!"
Outside the palace, a young-looking martial artist, holding a long sword, was still shouting loudly, attracting a crowd of martial heroes to gather around, all with the look of enjoying the impending spectacle.
"Impudent!"
Having just arrived and hearing such shouting, Wei Hongfang immediately scolded.
"Is the master’s name something you can call casually?"
"Bah!"
These martial heroes didn’t care about any palace protocols.
One of them spat and said.
"It’s you again, the eunuch dog, let Yan Fuhai come out; as the Land Immortal, is he afraid to face a challenge?"
In previous challenges.
It was Wei Hongfang who always came out to fight, so these people were quite familiar with him.
"..."
Wei Hongfang stayed silent, but his expression grew darker and darker.
This is why it’s bothersome to deal with these martial artists; aside from their strength, their insults are really filthy.
"I, the Light Spirit Sword Hero, am here to challenge Yan Fuhai today; let him come out quickly."
The person claiming to be the Light Spirit Sword Hero continued to shout loudly.
Wei Hongfang had never heard of this Light Spirit Sword Hero; judging by the aura, the skill was just at the early-stage Innate, probably a greenhorn fresh from the training hills.
"If you want to challenge the master, you have to get past me first!"
Wei Hongfang didn’t dawdle; after saying this, he immediately began to fight.
"Good!"
Even facing a grandmaster directly, the opponent didn’t flinch but rather shouted excitedly.
"So, as long as I defeat you first, I can challenge Yan Fuhai, right!"
"..."
No, with such confidence, you make me doubt whether you are really at the early-stage Innate.
"If you have the ability, then do it first!"
This is really tiresome.
When Wei Hongfang fought, he didn’t hold back at all; with the same realm, with Wei Hongfang’s regressed strength, it was really hard to deal with.
But dealing with an Innate Realm, Wei Hongfang just wanted to say, wasn’t it just a matter of a slight wave?
"Bang!"
Indeed.
Before three rounds were completed.
The silhouette of that so-called Light Spirit Sword Hero was directly knocked flying, crashing hard to the ground.
All his inner strength was entirely consumed by Wei Hongfang.
Originally thought would be scared.
But who knew, even under such circumstances, the martial artist lying on the ground still tried to look up with difficulty, looking at Wei Hongfang’s direction, and said.
"To fight a master like you, I, the Light Spirit Sword Hero, have no regrets in death, but it’s a pity I couldn’t witness the legendary Land Immortal!"
With that, his head finally tilted, sinking to the ground.
Completely lost any sign of life.
Seeing this scene.
Instead of being terrified, the surrounding martial heroes, after a moment of silence, shouted loudly in approval.
"Bravo!"
"True to the Light Spirit Sword Hero!"
"Such bravery, I, Wang, admire it."
"To fight such a master, one could die without regret!"
"..."
Having just finished his opponent, Wei Hongfang had yet to catch his breath when he felt those fierce, watchful eyes.
It’s exasperating!
By mercilessly slaying his opponent, instead of scaring these people away, it seems to have made them even more excited.