After Wan Fang and Mu Jiahe left, Zhou Wucheng sat down without saying a word.

Everyone accepted Li Fan's existence.

Seeing this, Li Fan's smile widened even more.

You can tolerate this?!

It seems they're confident they can kill me!

"Everyone says Yun Kuang is nothing special!"

With a wave of his hand, Li Fan shattered the chair Mu Jiahe had been sitting on into pieces.

He didn't sit in that area, but instead came to Tuoba Ye's side.

"Lord Tuoba, although I am no longer a member of the Martial Arts Alliance, the Zhenwu Division has always been my home, and you will always be my family."

Anyone who bullies you is disrespecting me.

"If they don't give me face, then I'll wipe out their entire family!"

As he spoke, Li Fan patted Tuoba Ye on the shoulder.

That posture clearly showed an elder supporting a younger person.

Tuoba Ye felt incredibly disgusted.

Laozi, the dignified Governor of Yunzhou under the Zhenwu Division, is a tenth-rank martial artist.

In terms of age, he could be Li Fan's father.

He was extremely unhappy about being treated this way.

But despite his displeasure, he couldn't show it.

If you anger Li Fan, that madman might turn around and kill you.

"Alliance Leader Li, you're being too polite. Zhenwu Division will always be your home!"

The gates of the Yunzhou Zhenwu Division are always open to you, as long as you wish.

Tuoba Ye looked at Li Fan with a smile.

"Since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Brother Tuoba, please return to Tiandu with peace of mind. You can leave the Yunzhou Zhenwu Division to me!

With me here, those damned Heavenly Gu Sect and Ten Thousand Poisons Sect can't possibly cause any trouble!

What is that?

Are you not going to be polite?

When I said "welcome," it was just a polite remark.

How did it come to the point that I can return to Tiandu with peace of mind and hand over the Yunzhou Zhenwu Division to you?

So you want to be the Commander-in-Chief of the Yunzhou Garrison?

"Alliance Leader Li, this matter cannot be resolved by my own suggestion alone; it also requires the approval of the imperial court and many senior officials within the department..."

Tuoba Ye forced a smile and said, but before he could finish, Li Fan interrupted him: "Brother Tuoba, you don't need to worry about such a small matter. Someone will take care of it!"

"plum......"

Before Tuoba Ye could say anything more, the smile on Li Fan's face vanished instantly.

He looked at Tuoba Ye with an unfriendly gaze and said, "Could it be that Lord Tuoba was joking just now?"

As he spoke, Li Fan unconsciously gripped the hilt of the Extermination Blade with his right hand.

It was as if he would draw his sword and attack if Tuoba Ye dared to utter even half a word of dissent.

Holy crap!

You're a fucking dog!

They can turn on you so easily!

"Leader Li, please don't misunderstand. Once this matter is resolved, I will be the first to support your ascension to the position!"

Tuoba Ye forced a smile.

"Now that everyone's here, let's begin!"

Zhou Wucheng spoke again.

He waits for no one.

He would take action immediately as soon as the arena battle ended.

We must make that madman Li Fan pay the price when the time comes.

In Yunzhou, there is only one king.

That is me, Zhou Wucheng.

......

"Ye Baiyun, go!"

Don't just stare!

On the other side of the crowd, Zhou Tianxiong, pale-faced, nudged the swordsman beside him.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Baiyun couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath.

He sought battle, not death.

He couldn't withstand that one blow alone.

What's the point of even hitting it?

"Kuang Yutian, Ye Baiyun chickened out, don't chicken out!"

Seeing Ye Baiyun shrink back, Zhou Tianxiong began to ignite Kuang Yutian's fire.

"We're definitely going to have to fight."

But not now!

Kuang Yutian shook his head.

From Haizhou to Yunzhou, countless people talked about Li Fan along the way.

Judging from Li Fan's actions, he is definitely not a rough and reckless man.

He kills, but he's never been crazy.

The term "Overlord Blade" refers to its fighting style, not its style of doing things.

Such arrogance and domineering behavior is deliberately disgusting.

There is only one possibility: he is forcing these people in Yunzhou to take action.

So it's quite obvious that a major battle will definitely take place here.

If I make a move now, Li Fan will probably label me an enemy.

Although he wasn't afraid of Li Fan, there was no need for him to do so.

"No, Kuang Yutian, if you're chickening out, just say so."

Would I laugh at you?

Zhou Tianxiong looked at Kuang Yutian with a half-smile.

"If your skin itches, I can loosen your bones again!"

Kuang Yutian glanced at Zhou Tianxiong, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Along the way, he had grown to admire Zhou Tianxiong's shamelessness.

As long as you can't kill him, go all out.

What a waste of the title of King Wu.

Sure enough, Zhou Tianxiong shut up immediately after Kuang Yutian made his threat.

......

The battle began on the training ground.

The first to go into battle were the warriors from the Zhenwu Division who had come with Tuoba Ye.

His opponent was from the Heavenly Gu Sect.

The two fought for a quarter of an hour, and the Zhenwu Division warrior was no match for him.

The Heavenly Gu Sect warrior was defeated by the Zhenyun Royal Palace warrior who took the stage next.

The first five games were quickly completed.

Those still standing on the stage are martial artists from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

Wang Taicang drew his sword, preparing to step onto the arena.

But before he could get up, the Wan Du Sect warrior clasped his hands in a fist salute and said, "I concede!"

After that person conceded defeat, Ding Fengbo leaped onto the ring.

He pointed at Zhang Jin and said, "Come up here and face your death!"

"Heh heh, whoever chickens out later is a coward!"

Zhang Jin sneered, then leaped onto the stage.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Zhang Jin, the Tide Sword, I hope you don't run away!"

Ding Fengbo grinned, revealing his late-stage Ninth-Rank Divine Transformation cultivation.

"Run away? Who do you think you are?"

"Just late-stage Ninth-Rank Divine Transformation, who isn't?"

Zhang Jin drew his sword, and his aura suddenly surged.

Immediately afterwards, he drew his sword and charged at Ding Fengbo.

The battle between the two began instantly.

Sword energy crisscrossed the training ground.

The swords clashed repeatedly.

Fresh blood spurted out.

Zhang Jin's playing style was unexpected.

He played a style of play that involved sacrificing his own life for injury.

After exchanging only a hundred or so moves, both of them had dozens of wounds on their bodies.

By this time, Ding Fengbo had long since lost his initial contempt.

In just a hundred moves, he almost perished together with Zhang Jin twice.

This madman doesn't defend himself at all, neither in his dantian nor in his brow or heart.

I'm here to gain experience, not to die.

With this in mind, Ding Fengbo quickly changed his tactics.

The initially aggressive offensive quickly turned into a defensive posture.

What he needs to do is to wear down Zhang Jin as much as possible.

"Is that all there is to the Little White Dragon Ding Fengbo?"

So you're backing down already?

I thought you were some big shot!

Zhang Jin seized the opportunity to begin mocking.

He dared to trade injuries for injuries, and even his life for a life, so he must have had the confidence to do so.

With Fan Ge here, and Xiao Bai here.

As long as I'm not blown to bits on the spot, I won't die.

Of course, if Ding Fengbo doesn't trade blows with him, he'll have no other choice.

The gap in hard power still exists.

Both were among the top talents on the Fish and Dragon Ranking, but Ding Fengbo had taken longer to break through, which was an advantage.

......

After exchanging more than three hundred moves with the two, Zhang Jin's moves developed a slight flaw.

My inner energy has reached its limit!

A glint flashed in Ding Fengbo's eyes; this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

I've been ridiculed for so long, it's time for me to get my turn.

Before he could even speak, Zhang Jin darted off the stage.

"What bullshit Little White Dragon Ding Fengbo, he's just a little turtle who can only hide in his shell and doesn't even fart!"

You win!

Zhang Jin then sheathed his sword and left.

Standing on the stage, Ding Fengbo was furious: "Coward, if you have the guts, come up here and keep fighting!"

But Zhang Jin completely ignored him.

Only a fool would go up and keep fighting!

This style is so damn infuriating!

Tuoba Ye, who was watching from below the stage, glanced at Li Fan beside him.

Suddenly, he remembered what Zhang Jin had done.

Those two bastards, did they plan this together to annoy him?

One wants to become the leader of the Yunzhou Martial Arts Alliance, and the other wants to become the governor of the Yunzhou Zhenwu Division.