Qin Feng looked at Qin Yuru and spoke indifferently, "Yu Ru, why are you in such a hurry? I believe Mr. Ye’s martial arts are quite good; he won’t have any issues."
Following that, Qin Feng’s gaze shifted back to Ye Luo, "I wonder if Mr. Ye is still willing to continue the match?"
"I am, but if I win, you must give two billion."
Ye Luo said calmly, but his words stunned everyone in the underground boxing ring. Asking for two billion outright—they found it to be incredibly audacious.
Qin Feng’s expression changed, his eyes sparkling as he watched Ye Luo, "It seems Mr. Ye really has a lot of confidence in himself, but what if you lose?"
"If I lose, of course I’ll also give you two billion," Ye Luo said plainly.
"Then may I ask if Mr. Ye can actually afford these two billion?" Qin Feng asked with a cold expression.
"Don’t worry, my wife is the president of a corporation with assets worth tens of billions. What’s a re two billion to ?" Ye Luo curled his lip, his eyes sweeping towards Ling Qingya with a devilishly charming smile.
"This bastard!"
Ling Qingya cursed silently in her heart as she looked at Ye Luo.
"Qing Ya, you can’t agree to this guy’s terms. If he loses, that’s two billion," Ling Huatao, who had co to the underground boxing ring with them, said hastily.
"If Miss Ling doesn’t have that much money, I can put up the money on Mr. Ye’s behalf," Qin Yuru said with a serene face.
Ling Qingya smiled, "Thank you for your kind offer, President Qin, but I can co up with the two billion. Besides, Ye Luo is my fiancé—it’s only right that I provide the money. And I have a lot of confidence in him."
Qin Yuru’s usually cold face now held a shallow smile, her eyes gleaming as she focused on Ye Luo in the ring.
"Qing Ya, you’re really insane. Do you truly believe this guy is that strong? I think he’s going to get killed in the ring today," Ling Huatao scoffed disdainfully.
"Well, let’s officially get started then,"
Qin Feng proclaid, casting a glance and a cold smile at Xue Tu.
At this mont, the attention of everyone in the underground boxing ring was on the two fighters. This ti, they had not placed any bets and were just quietly watching the match worth two billion.
On the stage, Xue Tu stood silently, with a murderous aura enveloping the ring as if it had ford a tangible presence.
His eyes, dull and indifferent, fixed on Ye Luo, instilling a chilling tremor in one’s soul. His hands slowly clenched, and the air around beca oppressively tense.
Ye Luo imdiately sensed the terrifying aura emanating from Xue Tu. The opponent’s realm was at least at the Innate Realm Early Phase.
But he was unlike other Innate experts, because he had certainly co into his power through battling in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. His combat strength and experience were unparalleled by others of the sa level.
"I’ve already killed one hundred and ninety-nine people here. You will be the two hundredth,"
Xue Tu said in a cold, deep voice, his eyes filled with a fierce bloodlust as they were fixed on Ye Luo.
"Is that so? I don’t think so. Maybe I will be the first person you can’t kill," Ye Luo retorted with an amused smirk, showing no fear in the face of the opponent’s terrifying aura.
"You’re very confident, but you will die all the sa!"
As soon as Xue Tu’s words fell, he left behind a series of afterimages in his original spot and, in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Ye Luo. His right hand transford into a blade aiming viciously at Ye Luo’s neck, while his left fist struck fiercely towards Ye Luo’s abdon.
His initial move was a lethal strike, followed by a series of continuous attacks, showcasing the opponent’s formidable combat capability.
Ye Luo swung both hands as well, his left hand moving upward to fiercely block the opponent’s knife-hand strike, while his right hand, clenched into a fist, sank downward to collide with the opponent’s incoming punch.
The collision of their strengths created a surge of energy, followed by Xue Tu’s right leg lashing out like lightning, to which Ye Luo responded with a thunderous kick of his own.
Bang!
A muffled sound fell; both n stepped back, but while the opponent took three steps back, Ye Luo only took one.
However, Xue Tu didn’t pause at all, his body imdiately rushing forward again with fists swinging as fast as lightning, as a torrent of murderous Blood Fiend energy relentlessly pressured Ye Luo.
At this mont, Xue Tu seed to transform his entire body into a lethal weapon, his fists and feet brimming with boundless intent to kill. His eyes flickered with a bloodthirsty and mad desire to kill, like a death god erging from hell.
All of Xue Tu’s moves were the most direct and effective lethal strikes, with no defense whatsoever, just a relentless onslaught.
Facing the storm-like assault of Xue Tu, Ye Luo remained calm, activating the Wandering Dragon’s Hundred Steps, his figure darting around the ring, his hands striking continuously to fend off Xue Tu’s furious attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A succession of dull, thunderous noises echoed in the ring. The two combatants were both experts of the Innate Realm, and naturally, their clash was trendously fierce, with each move exuding terrifying energy and power, causing the ring to fracture and powerful gusts to ripple through the air.
At that mont, Leng Pengyu, accompanied by Han Li and others, arrived at this location, a subterranean fighting arena often frequented by the scions of Capital City.
"It’s that guy!"
When they saw Ye Luo on the stage, their eyes revealed a touch of astonishnt.
"Qin Feng, what’s going on?"
Leng Pengyu’s gaze swept over Ye Luo on the stage as he walked over to Qin Feng and spoke.
"It’s nothing much, just a bet of two billion with this guy. If he wins, he gets two billion," Qin Feng said casually.
"And if he loses?"
"If he loses, he’ll leave his life on this ring. There’s no one who survives a fight with Xue Tu. Only dead n, no survivors," Qin Feng’s eyes flashed with a cold fierceness as he spat out the words.
Leng Pengyu’s mouth curled into a playful smile as he watched Ye Luo in the ring, "Looks like you want this guy dead, huh?"
"Don’t you? His relationship with my cousin is far from simple, and he has also offended your cousin," Qin Feng said with a cold smirk, glancing at Leng Pengyu.
Leng Pengyu just pursed his lips with a smile, saying, "But it seems like that guy is pretty strong. Your man might not be up for it."
"As long as his strength hasn’t reached the freakish level of Leng Ruo Bing, he’s got only one way out, and that’s death," Qin Feng said gravely.
Upon hearing the na Leng Ruo Bing, Leng Pengyu’s expression tightened, a flash of cold light in his eyes, his face turning a shade uglier.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the stage, the fierce battle continued with increased ferocity, both sides unleashing their true powers.
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