"Zhang Jin, the Tide Sword, has gone inside!"
Why is there no sign of battle?
"As fellow prodigies on the Fish and Dragon Ranking, shouldn't Li Fan at least give Zhang Jin some face?"
"What are the prodigies on the Fish and Dragon Ranking? They're ruthless people who would even kill Fa Xiang's own children!"
"Zhang Jin might already be dead, after all, the gap between him and Ba Dao Li Fan is obvious!"
Around Chunyu Tower, onlookers were discussing the matter animatedly.
......
Inside Chunyu Tower, they watched the two chatting happily.
Fengling, who was accompanying him, felt as if her worldview had collapsed.
She had assumed that Zhang Jin, the Tide Swordsman, would be an unruly and arrogant prodigy in the martial arts world.
Who would have thought that what this prodigy from Haizhou said was actually asking Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, to put on a show for him.
What she didn't expect was...
The usually stern and unsmiling Li Fan, the tyrannical swordsman, actually agreed.
These martial arts prodigies were completely different from what he had imagined.
If you ignore their record, they're just two ordinary drinkers.
No, forget about these things.
This kind of thing shouldn't be spread around.
If this gets out, people will really die.
......
In front of Chunyu Tower, Li Haijiao's burly body fell to the ground.
There was no movement!
There was no sign of combat activity.
Xiao Jin is dead!
He took a deep breath and drew the long sword from his waist.
When Li Haijiao spoke, the surrounding discussions abruptly ceased.
All eyes turned to Chunyu Tower.
Everyone is looking forward to this big battle.
Everyone wants to know just how strong Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, really is!
Just as everyone was waiting expectantly, the tightly closed doors of Chunyu Tower opened.
Inside the door, the two sat facing each other.
There was no tense standoff, no sudden storm.
"Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, truly deserves to be ranked second on the Fish and Dragon List. I, Zhang Jin, admire him."
If Wang Longjiang, the deacon of the Jiaolong Gang, offends you, I, Zhang Jin, will take the blame.
According to the rules of the martial arts world, three cuts and six holes.
As Zhang Jin spoke, he pointed his fingers and transformed them into a sword.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
Several muffled thuds were heard, and blood spurted from Zhang Jin's body.
After doing all this, he picked up a jar of wine, stood up, and came to Li Fan: "Brother Li, is this matter over?"
"Zhang Jin, the Tide Swordsman, is a true man. I, Li, admire him!"
Li Fan took the wine jar, drank half of it in one gulp, and then handed it to Zhang Jin: "After you finish this, we will be sworn brothers!"
"Hahaha! Excellent! Brother Li, you're so generous!"
Zhang Jin took the wine, and without saying a word, drank it all in one gulp.
While the two were drinking together, Li Haijiao had already come up behind Zhang Jin.
After Zhang Jin finished drinking, he asked in a low voice, "Xiao Jin, what's going on?"
"Brother Jiao, you've come at the right time. Brother Li and I..."
Zhang Jin boasted for a while, and Li Fan chimed in with his support.
His image was infinitely elevated in Li Haijiao's mind.
It seems that my little brother isn't as unreliable as he usually appears.
......
Is this even possible?
Feng Ling's red lips parted slightly, her gaze fixed blankly on the three of them.
Li Fan, the Overlord Blade.
Domineering, cold-blooded, arrogant?
Why didn't I feel anything at all?
Is all of this a dream?
......
"Zhang Jin, the Tide Swordsman, is truly a valiant warrior!"
"Three cuts and six holes, that's a real man."
"Leader Li of the Jiaolong Gang is no slouch either, he's going to the meeting alone!"
"This Alliance Leader Li is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the legends say."
"What do you know? This is Haizhou after all. Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake!"
"It's a pity that a fight didn't happen in the end, otherwise we could have witnessed the power of the Overlord Blade Li Fan."
After some time, the crowd of onlookers became lively again.
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