Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 939: Chapter 939: Leave your weapons, or die!

Boom!

Ye Luo then kicked out fiercely and instantly sent Bei Chenfeng flying.

”What are you looking at, defeated lackeys, scram!”

Ye Luo hummed disdainfully right before Bei Chenfeng, who had been kicked ten meters away, fell to the ground in an utterly disheveled state.

As Bei Chenfeng was defeated, everyone present was shocked, especially the disciples of the Beichen Ittoryu, who stared at each other wide-eyed, unable to believe their Young Master could be defeated so miserably.

”Young Master!”

It took a while before these disciples of Beichen Ittoryu reacted, rushing over to help Bei Chenfeng up.

”Now you know the power of us Martial Artists from Huaxia, get out of Huaxia immediately!”

Ye Luo looked at Bei Chenfeng and his group and coldly commanded.

”You...” The Beichen Ittoryu disciples glared at Ye Luo full of anger but also fear, not daring to say anything.

”We’re leaving!”

Bei Chenfeng, pale and feeble, said.

”Hold on!”

Suddenly, Ye Luo spoke out, causing Bei Chenfeng to look at him with a hint of confusion.

”You think you can just leave without any consequence after losing? What do you take me, Ye Luo, for?”

Ye Luo, with his hands crossed over his chest, looked at Bei Chenfeng with a cold gaze.

”What do you want?”

Bei Chenfeng asked, his brow furrowed as he looked at Ye Luo.

”Leave behind the Lingyun Sword as a trophy of my victory!”

Ye Luo declared outright. A superior grade weapon, he naturally could not let it pass by. Even if not for his own use, he could give it to his subordinates. With a superior grade weapon, their combat power would absolutely increase by several levels.

”That’s impossible!”

Upon hearing Ye Luo’s words, Bei Chenfeng’s face changed instantly, vehemently refusing with anger all over his face.

”You don’t have the right to choose. Either leave the person or the sword, your choice!”

Ye Luo commanded strongly and uncompromisingly, leaving no room for refusal.

”You...”

Bei Chenfeng glared at Ye Luo and grumbled, ”The Lingyun Sword is the treasured artifact of our Beichen Ittoryu, and it’s absolutely not possible to give it to you.”

”Moreover, even if you get it, you will definitely face relentless pursuit by the entire Beichen Ittoryu. I advise you to think clearly. Although you are powerful, you are no match for the Beichen Ittoryu. Don’t let your greed cost you your life.”

Bei Chenfeng coldly spat out, his eyes flashing.

”You needn’t worry about that.* All you need to do now is leave the Lingyun Sword behind, or you may leave yourselves behind. Besides, this is the Land of Huaxia, and it’s not up to you, the Beichen Ittoryu, to make decisions.”

Ye Luo still spoke very forcefully, causing Bei Chenfeng’s expression to turn ugly. He was aware of Ye Luo’s strength; if he really took action, they would not stand a chance.

”We represent the martial arts of the Island Country, and even our government is aware. Moreover, there are so many cameras broadcasting live here. Are you sure you want to take us on? You’ll set off a war between the two countries. Can you afford that responsibility?”

Bei Chenfeng continued to speak.

”I don’t want to hear any more nonsense. Leave the Lingyun Sword, or you will all die!”

Ye Luo, filled with a killing intent, shouted, waving his hand and shooting out the Lingyun Sword, which stabbed into the ground in front of Bei Chenfeng, releasing a formidable aura that frightened the Beichen Ittoryu disciples into retreating again and again.

And all of this was being broadcast live by on-site media. When the elders of the Beichen Ittoryu heard Ye Luo’s arrogant words, each one of them was so furious that they were blowing their beards and glaring their eyes, barely able to contain their anger. If they had been at the scene, they would definitely have taken action against Ye Luo.

”This damned guy actually wants to take the Buddo Yutan, we absolutely can’t let him succeed. Contact the Huaxia government immediately, stop him from doing this, and ensure they safely send Young Master back home, otherwise we, the Beichen Ittoryu, will never let it go.”

An elder from the Beichen Ittoryu said coldly, full of authority.

”So, what will it be, your life or the sword?”

Ye Luo watched Bei Chenfeng coldly, an invisible aura emanating from him.

”Military knife, this...”

Military Knife glanced at Ye Luo, his gaze involuntarily shifting to the katana.

”This guy has quite the appetite, daring to demand one of the Island Country’s four great sacred artifacts, the Buddo Yutan. But that’s fine. Since the Island Country came here to provoke Huaxia, they should pay a price. Otherwise, it would seem like anyone can provoke Huaxia.”

Military Knife sneered.

”This shameless guy.”

Cao Jianjia looked at Ye Luo and curled his lips, his eyes sparkling.

”Fine, I’ll give it to you, but I hope you won’t regret it.”

After pondering for a moment, Bei Chenfeng finally handed over the Buddo Yutan to Ye Luo. His eyes were shooting cold flashes, his heart filled with shame, clenching his fists tightly.

”Don’t worry, I definitely won’t regret it.”

As Ye Luo took the Buddo Yutan, he snorted coldly. At that moment, the Buddo Yutan, being highly spirited, emitted a clanging sound, clearly with the Artifact Spirit struggling within.

”Hmph!”

Watching the Buddo Yutan continuously struggle, Ye Luo coldly shouted, and a surge of Nine Yang Energy erupted, forcefully suppressing the Buddo Yutan and bringing it under control.

However, Ye Luo had no intention of making it recognize him as its master. Having the Lingyun Sword, he naturally wouldn’t use the Buddo Yutan. He decided to find a chance to pass it on to someone close to him later.

After storing the Buddo Yutan in the Lingyun Ring, Ye Luo cast a glance at Bei Chenfeng.

”Why haven’t you left yet? Do you want me to escort you out?”

Bei Chenfeng’s expression was dark, his fists crunching.

”You wait, I will definitely return today’s humiliation!” Bei Chenfeng spat through his teeth.

”I look forward to your arrival, but remember to bring something good next time, or else I won’t bother wasting my time on you.”

Ye Luo curled his lip, sneering.

”Hmph!” Bei Chenfeng let out a cold snort, his face twisted with frustration as he left, followed by the Beichen Ittoryu disciples who headed out with their heads down, looking like defeated dogs.

With the departure of Bei Chenfeng and others, the martial arts contest between the young generations of the Island Country and Huaxia concluded with a victory for Huaxia.

At that moment, all Huaxia citizens who had been watching the match cheered ceaselessly, and Ye Luo suddenly became their hero, the object of their great admiration.

Many Huaxia men idolized Ye Luo, while women became infatuated with him.

Huaxia, Zhonghai.

In a villa, two beautiful figures sat on the sofa, munching on snacks as they watched television.

The TV was showing today’s duel between Ye Luo and Bei Chenfeng, and the two figures were the sisters from the Nie Family, Nie Wenyu and Nie Wenling.

”Sister, Ye Luo is so handsome, and his kung fu is excellent. I think I’m falling for him!”

Nie Wenling said dreamily, her eyes filled with adoration.