The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 718: Chapter 714 You’re Too Weak (Second Update!)

“Mr. Lin, the Xuanyuan Association is the top power in the Southern Martial World, far stronger than our Nine-Headed Mountain,” Yang Ye replied with a wry smile as he invited Lin Tian to take a seat in the very center of the spectator stands.

Lin Tian had no hesitation and sat directly in the central position.

However.

Seated next to Lin Tian was an elderly man with graying hair.

Seeing how respectfully Yang Ye had invited Lin Tian up, the elder’s eyebrows furrowed, revealing displeasure.

“Chairman Yang, who is this?”

The elder lifted his gaze to Lin Tian and asked Yang Ye in a cold voice.

“Senior Wei, this is Mr. Lin, who I have invited to lend a hand!” Yang Ye noticed the elder’s displeasure but had no choice but to stiffen his resolve and introduced them, “Mr. Lin, this is Senior Wei Qingtian, with a Cultivation at the Earth-level Early Stage!”

In the journey of Martial Arts, the gap between the Profound Level and Earth Level was indeed vast. Therefore, even though Yang Ye possessed Profound Level Cultivation, he had to courteously address the elder as a senior.

Additionally, having requested the elder’s assistance, one’s posture had to be somewhat lowered.

Lin Tian turned his head and gave a slight nod to the elder Wei Qingtian as a greeting.

Wei Qingtian huffed audibly and said to Yang Ye, “Chairman Yang, are you bringing this greenhorn to assist? Or is he just here to get some experience?”

“Uh… Mr. Lin is here, firstly for business, and secondly to help. If Senior Wei is unable to cope, Mr. Lin can take action!” Yang Ye paused slightly, his face revealing an embarrassed expression as he tried to explain tactfully, “That way, our chances of winning are a little better!”

“What? You’re saying I’m inferior to him?”

Wei Qingtian suddenly bristled with outrage, shouting, “Unless a Martial Arts Grandmaster makes a move, I can handle it! What need is there for this greenhorn? If not for Chairman Changsun’s request, I would walk away right now!”

“Senior Wei, please calm your anger! It is the junior who misspoke!”

Yang Ye quickly stood up, offering apologies, and it took quite a while to finally appease Wei Qingtian before Yang Ye sat back down with a pained smile.

This old fellow, truly amusing!

Lin Tian muttered to himself then turned to Yang Ye, “Have the Hengling Gang people arrived?”

“Over there!”

Yang Ye pointed out a direction to Lin Tian, where dozens of people from the Hengling Gang were seated.

Lin Tian followed Yang Ye’s direction, glanced over the crowd, and his gaze finally rested on a slightly dark-skinned man who was sitting with his eyes half closed, seemingly meditating.

“A curse master! And possibly, he has a Cultivation not much different from that Song Pashila I killed in Youlan Valley—probably around the Five Bone Realm! Could he be the Vimong Song Kan those three youngsters mentioned?”

Staring at the dark-skinned man, Lin Tian stroked his chin and pondered inwardly.

As if sensing Lin Tian’s gaze, the man lifted his eyelids and then looked over.

However.

After a brief glance at Lin Tian, he averted his gaze, but the person sitting next to the man coldly smiled in their direction.

“That is another Vice Gang Leader of the Hengling Gang, Lu Haoxuan!”

Yang Ye glanced at the person with the cold smile and informed Lin Tian.

Lin Tian gave a slight nod and then remained silent.

Yet his Divine Sense remained enveloping the curse master.

Before long.

The underground fighting contest gradually began, with various powers sending out fighters of different strengths—Desperate Men who had fought in illegal matches, masters of National Martial Arts, and Martial Artists, all dispatched according to the opponent in question.

No matter the level of the fierce battles, they drew intense cheers and discussions from the crowd as if they were here not to resolve territory disputes but to enjoy and exchange views on the fights.

Only, no matter how intense the scenes were on the stage, they could not attract Lin Tian’s attention; his mind was untroubled.

He was always paying attention to that curse master!

Lin Tian’s arrival to help in the combat was merely a matter of convenience; his true objective was to capture the curse master opposite him, whether it was Vimong Song Kan or not!

As time progressed, several intense fights on the fighting stage concluded, and it was soon time for the showdown between Nine-Headed Mountain and Hengling Gang, both behemoths of Yuanzhou’s territory.

Taking into account the previous power struggles between the two sides, the upcoming battle was undoubtedly the center of everyone’s attention.

Wei Qingtian, who was sitting next to Lin Tian, now stood up and said to Lin Tian, “Watch closely! If it weren’t for this old man’s presence, you going up there to help Chairman Yang would have cost you your little life…”

After speaking, the old man took a few steps and leaped onto the stage.

Opposite.

Hengling Gang also sent an elder, with a cultivation level comparable to Wei Qingtian’s, and the two quickly engaged in fierce combat upon the stage.

“Mr. Lin, don’t take it to heart, Wei Qingtian is just like that!”

Yang Ye forced a smile and apologized to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian gave a slight smile and shook his head, “This old man is going to lose!”

“What, aren’t they evenly matched?”

A look of surprise briefly crossed Yang Ye’s face.

Beside him, Yang Guoqun frowned, then shook his head in secret; clearly, this young master from a great clan was just spouting nonsense!

But Lin Tian didn’t respond to Yang Ye and simply stood up.

Boom~

Just as he stood, Wei Qingtian was already kicked off the stage by his opponent, his face pale.

“The person opposite has a vicious bone artifact in his hand, likely provided by that curse master!” Lin Tian muttered to himself, glanced at Wei Qingtian, who still wasn’t dead, and without paying him much attention for the time being, walked toward the stage.

Meanwhile, Yang Ye’s expression changed dramatically as he quickly stepped forward to help Wei Qingtian up.

“Senior Wei, are you alright?”

Yang Ye helped Wei Qingtian to a seat and asked anxiously.

“Oh no… don’t let that kid go up, he’s going to his death!” Wei Qingtian raised his head and looked at Lin Tian’s departing figure, his face filled with urgency.

“Senior Wei, if he wants to throw his life away, then ignore him!” Yang Guoqun scoffed coldly before telling Yang Ye, “Dad, if you let this man help, he might do more harm than good! If something happens to him, how will we deal with the trouble from his family’s clan?”

Faced with the two men’s questioning, Yang Ye could only offer a bitter smile, at a loss for words, realizing that even if he tried to explain, they might not believe him.

At the same time.

Seeing Lin Tian ascend the stage, the underground fighting arena erupted in a buzz of amazement.

“What the hell, is Nine-Headed Mountain out of people?”

“Why are they letting someone who hasn’t even grown a full beard fight? What’s the meaning of this?”

“It can’t be that Nine-Headed Mountain is conceding the fight, then sending someone up just to take the fall…”

Many people began to speculate.

Lu Haoxuan, opposite, was also taken aback before turning to Yang Ye and laughing loudly, “Yang Ye, is your Nine-Headed Mountain ready to just hand over your territory? If you really can’t bring anyone out, why not just give Liuiyi Mountain’s land to Hengling Gang as a direct gift? Hahaha…”

Yang Ye’s demeanor remained unfazed, undisturbed by the surrounding discussions and Lu Haoxuan’s mocking laughter, his lips curled into a cold smile.

Only he knew the true terror of Lin Tian’s strength.

On the stage.

The Earth-level Martial Artist from Hengling Gang, seeing Lin Tian standing before him, also paused in shock before saying, “Kid, get down from here! Otherwise, it won’t be fun when you end up with broken hands and legs!”

“You are too weak!”

Lin Tian looked indifferently at the person opposite him and spoke coldly, “I’ll give you the time of three breaths, either attack now, or… get off the stage!”