Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 944: Dare to Fight with Me?

Chapter 944: Chapter 944: Dare to Fight with Me?

Yang Wei was paying attention to Hou Ziping, while Yang Lin’s gaze had fallen on Fang Bai.

Ever since he had challenged Fang Bai to a fight three days ago, Yang Lin had put the matter out of his mind; in his view, defeating Fang Bai would be a piece of cake, and there was no need to dwell on it.

What Yang Lin had thought about most during these three days was, on the contrary, the matter of dual cultivation with Gao Shuxian after defeating Fang Bai.

Gao Shuxian, with her Innate Spiritual Root, was like a treasure trove in and of herself; dual cultivating with her would greatly benefit a Martial Artist’s cultivation level, something all male disciples of the Martial Academy dreamed of.

Now, Yang Lin had this opportunity, which made him ecstatic. For the past three days, he had been conserving his energy, preparing to make an impressive showing during the dual cultivation with Gao Shuxian.

Yang Lin also had his own plans: he hoped to conquer Gao Shuxian both spiritually and physically, which would not only benefit his own cultivation but also be advantageous to him if Gao Shuxian truly became a high-ranking figure in the Martial Academy in the future.

Yang Lin knew that Gao Shuxian was a deeply scheming woman and that she was likely using him to deal with Fang Bai.

However, Yang Lin felt it didn’t matter. If Gao Shuxian was using him, wasn’t he using her as well?

As long as he could gain benefits from the situation, what did it matter if he was being used?

Thinking of Gao Shuxian’s beautiful face and her graceful figure, Yang Lin’s heartbeat quickened, and he couldn’t help but yearn to pin her down and thoroughly possess her.

However, to enjoy Gao Shuxian’s body, he first had to defeat this new Inner Court disciple named Fang Bai. Otherwise, how could the proud Gao Shuxian possibly allow him to touch her body?

In order to obtain both Gao Shuxian’s body and heart, then he must first defeat Fang Bai, as agreed upon with Gao Shuxian!

Yang Lin’s gaze towards Fang Bai gradually grew cold, and a killing intent began to spread in his chest. The aura of a Heaven Level middle-stage expert was released, transforming into a pressure that enveloped Fang Bai.

As soon as the two met, even before a word was spoken, the atmosphere became tense and chilling. The surrounding Inner Court disciples began to retreat one after another, clearing a large area, each disciple with an excited look on their face, waiting for the forthcoming duel.

Yang Lin did not want to waste too much time on Fang Bai and stepped forward, raising his hand and pointing at Fang Bai with a slight display of contempt in his eyes, he said, "Junior Brother Fang, make your move! As the junior brother, I will let you have three moves first!"

These words, coming from Yang Lin’s mouth, did not cause anyone to think he was arrogant because he was a long-time third-ranked fighter on the Inner Court disciples’ combat list; he had the right to be arrogant.

All eyes turned to Fang Bai, eager to see how he would respond.

Fang Bai stood with his hands behind his back, adopting a carefree demeanor, seemingly unaffected by the pressure Yang Lin was exerting on him.

There wasn’t a hint of pre-battle nervousness or seriousness on Fang Bai; his eyes met Yang Lin’s murderous gaze, showing no sign of evasion or shrinking away.

This was not the expression of someone weak in the face of a stronger opponent!

Yang Lin felt somewhat angered, sensing his authority challenged. His fist clenched tight, joints popping with a series of "crack" sounds, as his fighting spirit surged, seemingly ready to launch an attack on Fang Bai at any moment.

"Junior Brother Yang Wei, do you dare to come out and fight me?"

Just as the confrontation between Fang Bai and Yang Lin was about to erupt, Hou Ziping, who stood beside Fang Bai, stepped forward with fury in his eyes, pointing at Yang Wei as he shouted fiercely.

Hou Ziping suddenly stepped forward to challenge Yang Wei, catching everyone by surprise.

Previously, Hou Ziping had been severely injured by Yang Wei, a fact that had spread throughout the entire Inner Court. All the disciples of the Inner Court believed that Hou Ziping had suffered a great loss at Yang Wei’s hands, and even if his injuries healed in two or three months, he would still be left with a psychological shadow, probably going out of his way to avoid Yang Wei in the future.

But to everyone’s astonishment, just two or three days later, Hou Ziping was up and bouncing around, appearing before everyone. Not only did his injuries seem to have fully healed, but his spirit and overall demeanor were indescribably good.

Ever since seeing Hou Ziping appear in the Practice Battle Arena, Yang Wei had been staring blankly, his face a picture of disbelief. Even when Hou Ziping called him out loud by name to challenge him, he failed to respond.

Yang Wei knew all too well how ruthlessly he had injured Hou Ziping three days ago, and had thought it would take Hou several months to recover from his injuries, perhaps even facing a decline in his fighting capacity afterward. Yet, the scene before him completely overturned his expectations.

Not only had Hou Ziping’s injuries healed, but the Martial Artist Aura emanating from him also exerted a certain pressure on Yang Wei, instilling a sense of fear in him.

"Yang Wei, what’s wrong with you?"

Seeing Yang Wei staring blankly at Hou Ziping as if he were frozen in fear, Yang Lin frowned and suddenly let out a sharp rebuke.

Although Yang Lin was also surprised to find that Hou Ziping’s Martial Artist Aura seemed to surpass his cousin Yang Wei’s, he did not want Yang Wei to decline Hou Ziping’s challenge.

In the Inner Court, Hou Ziping’s strength ranked quite low, deemed unworthy by everyone. If Yang Wei were to refuse his challenge, he would become the laughingstock of the Inner Court disciples. Even for him, as the cousin, it would be a disgrace.

Yang Lin’s shout contained a strand of True Yuan, exploding like thunder by Yang Wei’s ear, startling him so much that he finally snapped back to reality.

"Cousin... no, Senior Brother Yang, I..."

In a duel between Martial Artists of similar strength, it is the braver who emerges victorious in a narrow path. If one side harbors fear, the odds of winning become slim and the battle perilous.

Now, Yang Wei was feeling a trace of fear towards Hou Ziping and wanted to refuse his challenge.

"Senior Brother Hou has issued you a challenge. Set a time for the duel, and then fight!"

Yang Lin said sternly, noticing that his cousin had become somewhat cowardly. If he did not accept the challenge on his behalf, Yang Wei might very well refuse it.

Now that almost all the Inner Court disciples had gathered in the Practice Battle Arena, if Yang Wei refused Hou Ziping’s challenge, the reputation he had worked hard to build in the Martial Academy would be completely ruined.

"There’s no need to set a time; the time is now!"

Hou Ziping’s fighting spirit soared, and he looked straight at Yang Wei with high morale, shouting, "Junior Brother Yang, do you dare to fight me now?"

There was a time when Hou Ziping was seen as the epitome of weakness in the Inner Court. Whenever a disciple challenged him, he would almost invariably refuse without a second thought, becoming the subject of ridicule as a result.

But who could have expected that in just a few days, Hou Ziping had seemingly become a different person, actively challenging Yang Wei, ranked eighteenth among the Inner Court disciples, causing an uproar of disbelief.

And from his manner, he seemed impatient for the battle with Yang Wei.