Unrivaled Soldier in the City

Chapter 592: Huge Contrast

"Huff."

Ye Huiquan let out a heavy breath, his gaze becoming sharp again.

Although the Killing Intent was terrifying, even preventing him from unleashing his full strength, it didn’t represent true power. Moreover, Ye Huiquan refused to believe that Lin Kuang was actually strong enough to defeat him.

With this thought, Ye Huiquan fixed his gaze on Lin Kuang. "Lin Kuang, you’ll regret starting a war with the Ye Family. Do you have any idea what that means?"

"Oh? What does it mean? Can your Ye Family represent all the families of the Ancient Martial Realm?" Lin Kuang retorted with a cold laugh.

Hearing this, Ye Huiquan’s expression changed. His Ye Family would never dare to claim they represented all the families of the Ancient Martial Realm. Frankly, the Ye Family didn’t amount to much in the realm. In the eyes of some truly powerful ancient martial families, the Ye Family was merely a slightly stronger ant—and an ant, after all, is just an ant.

"Fine! Since you’re so stubborn, don’t blame me for getting rough!" With that, Ye Huiquan unleashed his full strength. His formidable power surged instantly, a torrential force erupting from him.

Watching Ye Huiquan’s display of power, Lin Kuang’s expression remained perfectly calm. Although Ye Huiquan’s strength was impressive, it was nothing special in his eyes. At least, Lin Kuang wasn’t concerned.

"Your strength isn’t bad," Lin Kuang said calmly, his hands clasped behind his back. "But ’not bad’ is all it is. If you think you can obtain Nameless with this level of power, you’re gravely mistaken."

Upon hearing this, Ye Huiquan’s face tightened. He was no fool and instantly understood the implication: Lin Kuang was saying that he, Ye Huiquan, was no match for him!

"Lin Kuang, you do have some strength, but you’re far too arrogant!" Ye Huiquan said, his expression souring. The next moment, he made his move, determined to show Lin Kuang what true strength was, what a real power gap looked like, and that there was always someone better out there.

As Ye Huiquan’s punch flew toward him, Lin Kuang remained utterly calm. However, in that very instant, he opened the Fifth Gate of his Eight Gates Escape Technique—the Du Gate!

As the Du Gate opened, the True Qi in his body skyrocketed, and formidable power coursed through him.

"Like I said, it’s important to know your own limits. You are no match for me," Lin Kuang stated calmly.

The next moment, Lin Kuang raised his hand, his palm open, reaching for Ye Huiquan’s fist.

Seeing this, Ye Huiquan’s eyes filled with rage. He’s belittling me! He’s humiliating me! At that thought, he exerted all his strength, his anger even causing him to perform several notches better than usual.

I refuse to believe I can’t defeat you! Ye Huiquan thought, smashing his terrifying punch forward.

At that moment, Lin Kuang’s palm swiftly closed, his fingers clamping down tightly on Ye Huiquan’s fist.

THUD!

A dull impact resounded as Lin Kuang’s hand completely stopped Ye Huiquan’s fist. Lin Kuang himself stood tall and proud, not having moved a single step.

Ye Huiquan’s face flushed red as he unleashed all of his power, yet his fist couldn’t advance a single inch against Lin Kuang’s hand. He was completely shaken. All three of us... he caught all of our fists, and none of us could budge him in the slightest. What kind of power is this? He’s a monster!

"I told you," Lin Kuang said calmly, looking at Ye Huiquan’s flushed face. "You’re no match for me." There was not a trace of joy in his words, as if he were stating an incredibly mundane fact.

Hearing this, Ye Huiquan’s expression darkened, and he seethed with frustration.

I refuse to believe it! I’ve trained in martial arts for decades! How can I not be a match for you? he roared internally, clenching his left fist and smashing it toward Lin Kuang’s head, hoping to shatter his skull.

Seeing this, Lin Kuang just smiled. "Overestimating yourself," he muttered. As he spoke, he swung his right fist to meet the attack.

BOOM!

In an instant, Ye Huiquan’s left fist collided with Lin Kuang’s right. Ye Huiquan was sent flying, his left arm dangling limply, with no telling how many bones had been broken.

Having heavily injured Ye Huiquan with a single punch, Lin Kuang showed no joy, his expression remaining as calm as ever. Defeating someone like Ye Huiquan was simply nothing to be happy about.

Looking at the bloodied Ye Huiquan, Lin Kuang spoke in a level tone, "Is this the strength of the Ye Family? It seems I overestimated you."

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, are you okay?" At this moment, Ye Wen and Ye Wu rushed to support Ye Huiquan, one on each side, their eyes filled with concern. They had never expected Lin Kuang’s strength to be so terrifying. Even someone as formidable as Ye Huiquan was utterly powerless against him. It was horrifying.

"I’m fine," Ye Huiquan said, his face flushed. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed coldly on Lin Kuang.

"Lin Kuang, you’re strong. I admit it. We lost this time, but next time, we’ll make you suffer the same humiliation!" Ye Huiquan declared, his face burning with shame. This battle was utterly embarrassing, but there was nothing to be done. Who could I blame but myself for not being skilled enough?

"Is that so? We’ll see. But let me give you a piece of advice: just because I’m not killing you today doesn’t mean I won’t kill you in the future. Today was just a lesson. If you dare try anything like this again, don’t blame me for being merciless!" Lin Kuang said, his tone chilling. In the next moment, his killing intent flared, sharp and undeniable.

Hearing Lin Kuang’s words and meeting his cold, piercing gaze, Ye Huiquan, Ye Wen, and Ye Wu couldn’t help but tremble. At that moment, they were overwhelmed by an emotion called fear. It felt as if Lin Kuang would kill them without hesitation if they made a single wrong move. This was no illusion; it was the sharp intuition of a powerful Martial Artist. At the same time, the three of them were suffocating with frustration, an indescribably oppressive feeling.

"Get out," Lin Kuang said again, glancing at the three of them. "And you’d better hope I don’t see you again, especially not in Hangcheng."

His icy words made their expressions change dramatically. However, none of them dared to say a word, terrified that Lin Kuang would actually kill them. Better a miserable life than a good death. If one could live, who would choose to die?

And so, the members of the Ye Family, who had arrived with such aggressive momentum, scurried away with their tails between their legs.