Yin Tiantian rested her chin on her hand and commented, "This Lan Zhou is not bad, he was able to fight Xiao Fan like this."

Ao Ling teased, "If it were you, could you win?"

Unlike before, Yin Tiantian didn't boast. After thinking about it seriously, she said, "Judging from the strength he has shown so far, he should be able to win, but it will take some effort."

Qin Feng teased, "Oh, it seems this Blue Boat is indeed extraordinary. Even Senior Sister Yin had to put in a lot of effort to win."

Yin Tiantian glared at him, "Junior brother, are you looking for a beating? How dare you make fun of your senior sister?"

Amidst their laughter and conversation, Leng Yuexi suddenly interjected, "The outcome is almost decided."

Yin Tiantian looked up and saw that Xiao Fan suddenly unleashed an astonishing aura.

His domineering aura filled the entire arena, and even with the energy shield blocking it, the audience below could feel his powerful presence.

Xiao Fan roared, his voice shaking the heavens, "Overlord Slash!"

A flash of cold light appeared on the long sword, and the blade went straight for the blue boat.

Lan Zhou was overwhelmed by the sudden surge of power, and his offensive weakened, forcing him to switch to defense.

Clang.

Xiao Dao's blade possessed immense power, forcing Lan Zhou to retreat.

Xiao Fan's offensive intensified once again, unleashing the "Overlord Sky-Splitting Slash".

This strike was even more powerful than the previous one, making it hard for Lan Zhou to breathe, and he was forced back once again.

Xiao Fan's attack did not stop there. With a furious roar, as if a tyrant had descended to earth, he was arrogant and domineering, "Dominating the world."

Lan Zhou's face paled in horror. The power of this strike made him feel as if he were suffocating. He had never seen such a strike from anyone his age.

He began to doubt whether this was truly a move that a true immortal could use.

Bang.

Regardless of what Lan Zhou thought, he was slammed into the energy shield by a blade, his body plummeting vertically downwards, his eyes filled with horror, and he coughed up blood.

If it weren't for the special nature of this central arena, he would probably have been blasted off the stage like Fang Yuan and Yuan Shaofeng before him.

Xiao Fan did not hear the surrender notice, but his momentum did not weaken. He raised his sword again, and his power increased once more.

Lan Zhou's already groggy mind was immediately jolted by this imposing aura, and he immediately said, "I concede."

The entire room fell silent.

The King of a Hundred Battles has been born, not Lan Zhou, the genius of the Lan family, but Xiao Fan.