The arena will be located in Tianyun City.

The military training ground in the eastern part of the city was cleared out.

The camps were cleared out, and the area around the drill ground was sealed off.

The empty training ground had only a few chairs.

The major powers in Yunzhou have no intention of doing any superficial work.

The decision to establish the Martial Arts Alliance was made by only a few parties.

Those forces without a Dharma image to oversee them have no decision-making power, and naturally, no right to observe the battle.

Of course, they also have another way to watch the game.

Those at the Sky-Soaring Realm and above can see the battle taking place on the training ground even while airborne outside.

Many forces have indeed done just that.

The area around the training ground was already completely surrounded by people.

Even if you can't see anything, it doesn't stop people who like to watch the excitement.

After an unknown amount of time, three figures descended from the sky.

The first to arrive were none other than Wang He, the sect leader of the Misty Sect, Wang Taicang, and Zhang Jin.

"Sect Master Wang of the Misty Sect has arrived!"

A powerful voice echoed from the training ground.

The three flew into the training ground and then took their seats in front of the arena.

Almost as soon as the three arrived, another announcement came from the training ground.

"Lord Tuoba of the Zhenwu Division has arrived!"

A passage was opened up in the crowd.

Members of the Zhenwu Division, dressed in their uniforms and with long swords at their waists, stood on either side.

In the middle is a passageway wide enough for three people.

Tuoba Ye took the lead and strode towards the camp.

His steps appeared slow, but were actually extremely fast.

Behind him, a stern-faced man followed closely.

In the blink of an eye, the two entered the training ground.

"Sect Leader Wang, we've kept you waiting!"

"Lord Tuoba, I've just arrived!"

"This must be the famous Tide Swordsman Zhang Jinzhang, the master swordsman of Zhenhaizhou, right?"

Tuoba Ye smiled and said, "I've heard so much about you!"

"Lord Tuoba has excellent eyesight."

Zhang Jin returned the greeting with a fist and palm salute.

"Such a young and outstanding talent, would you be willing to join the Yunzhou Martial Arts Alliance?"

"Since Lord Tuoba has extended such a warm invitation, then Zhang Jin will not stand on ceremony."

Zhang Jin grinned and said, "Although I am not capable enough to be the leader of the Yunzhou Martial Arts Alliance, I am willing to give it a try!"

What is that?

Leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?

Did I ever say that I would make you the leader of the Yunzhou Martial Arts Alliance?

Tuoba Ye's mouth muscles twitched slightly.

However, he quickly regained his smile.

Anyway, the Yunzhou Martial Arts Alliance is not going to be established, so what's the point of agreeing?

"If we can exchange the position of leader of the Yunzhou Martial Arts Alliance for Young Hero Zhang's joining, I think it would be worthwhile."

In principle, the Yunzhou Zhenwu Division will provide full support.

"In the upcoming arena battle, Young Hero Zhang, please give it your all and remember not to let those opponents' schemes succeed!"

"Ha ha ha ha!

"Don't worry, Lord Tuoba, just wait and see Zhang defeat five of them!"

Zhang Jin looked arrogant, completely disregarding the Heavenly Gu Sect.

His voice, amplified by his inner energy, reverberated outwards from the training ground.

"That's excellent!"

Tuoba Ye smiled slightly, then sat down on the other side.

"hehe!"

Just then, a cold snort came from outside the training ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure soared into the sky.

The white robe fluttered in the air, and the man looked like a sea dragon, with an arrogant face.

"Zhang Jin, the Tide Sword, isn't very strong, but he's got quite the big mouth!"

"You think you can take on five opponents at once? You dare?"

The man said with a disdainful look, "I think it's better if I take you and Wang Taicang down instead!"

As he spoke, his aura as a ninth-grade Divine Transformation cultivator was fully revealed.

"who is he?"

"When did the younger generation of Yunzhou produce such a powerful figure?"

"Is he qualified to fight Zhang Jin?"

"Fool, what is Zhang Jin anyway? How dare he compare to my young master?"

Just then, someone in the crowd spoke up: "Listen carefully, my young master is from the Yangtze River Gang in Jiangzhou."

"Young Master? The Yangtze River Gang of Jiangzhou?"

Could it be him?

Ninth on the Fish and Dragon Ranking, the Little White Dragon Ding Fengbo!

A gasp rang out from the crowd, followed by the man's face turning deathly pale: "It's all over! My five thousand taels of silver!"

After he spoke, the crowd erupted in wails.

They were all gamblers who had placed their bets.

"Ha ha ha ha!

This time, I'm going to take off!

With odds of 1 to 5, I knew no one could be unlucky forever!

A brazen smile spread across Liu Heng's face amidst the crowd.

He is a hero who goes against the tide in the vast crowd.

Others are all thinking about making a sure profit and getting something for nothing.

But he never thought that way.

If you want to get ahead, you have to take a chance.

After winning this time, I will first pay off my debts and then redeem the ancestral home.

Buy a thousand acres of land, and then use the remaining money to continue gambling.

Life is as lonely as snow.

Among the crowd were people like Liu Heng.

However, most people were simply onlookers who came to watch the spectacle.

They don't care who wins, whether they can see it, or even how exciting the game is.

However, they needed to be the first to know this news.

Then they went home and boasted about it.

......

"Ding Fengbo, do you have the right to say that?"

"Just keep yelling like that?"

Zhang Jin looked up at the sky and said coldly.

"Qualified? Of course I am!"

Young Master Ding was invited by my Heavenly Gu Sect to lend his assistance.

Zhang Jin, you're not convinced?

In the distance, on the horizon, Mu Jiahe, exuding an aura of dominance, led the way.

Wan Fang followed on his left, keeping an unusually low profile.

To Mu Jiahe's right was a scholar.

The scholar wore a blue robe, had a face as white as jade, and possessed a handsome appearance and extraordinary demeanor.

Even standing next to a tenth-grade Dharma Aspect martial artist, he was in no way inferior in terms of aura.

That composure alone is enough to astound people.

"Mu Jiahe, don't be so arrogant!"

The list of fish and dragons compiled by Tingfenglou may not be accurate.

We'll only know who wins and who loses when the fight breaks out!

Tuoba Ye, who was sitting, stood up and looked at the sky, his words showing no sign of weakness.

"Ha ha ha ha!

I don't know how accurate the Fish and Dragon Ranking is, Tuoba Ye.

But you're just a piece of trash, a defeated opponent of mine. What right do you have to be arrogant towards me?

Mu Jiahe landed steadily, his gaze toward Tuoba Ye carrying a hint of disdain.

With a loud "bang!"

Tuoba Ye slammed his hand on the table beside him, shattering it. He looked at Tuoba Ye coldly and said, "Mu Jiahe, just you wait!"

"Hmph, trash!"

Mu Jiahe snorted coldly, then sat down directly.

Ding Fengbo glanced at Zhang Jin and made a throat-slitting gesture with his hand.

As for the scholar, he always had a faint smile on his face.

"His Highness has arrived!"

Once everyone had arrived, the sound rang out again in the training ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out from deep within the battalion headquarters.

There was no grand procession, no large guards.

Zhou Wucheng gracefully took his seat, looked around, and slowly said, "Now that everyone is here, let's begin!"

"stop!"

"You audacious scoundrel, how dare you trespass on the training ground!"

"Take it down!"

Just then, a fierce roar came from the main gate of the training ground.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red blade of light shot into the sky.

"My name is Long Xiaoyun. My older brother, Li Fan, wants to go in and watch the game!"

Make way, or die!

Long Xiaoyun wore a brocade robe and exuded an astonishing aura.

"You insolent wretch! This is Yunzhou, how dare you act so presumptuously!"

A loud shout came from the military camp.

Immediately afterwards, the general in armor soared into the sky.