Xiao Fan defeated the pride of the Lan family, leaving the entire arena in stunned silence.
Han Qi's playful smile froze. He rubbed his eyes. What did he see? Lan Zhou had actually lost. How could this be?
Han Wu's smile vanished, his brows furrowed, clearly surprised.
The city lord Tang Yang's originally calm and composed face was now filled with astonishment.
Lan Xiang's eyes flashed with an unusual light, but he quickly regained his composure after a brief moment of distraction.
Yin Tiantian didn't care about anything else; Xiao Fan had won, and that was that. She cheered loudly.
"Lanzhou has conceded defeat. Didn't you hear that? Where's the referee? Announce the result! Xiao Fan has achieved a hundred consecutive victories. He is truly the King of a Hundred Battles."
A cheer broke the silence, startling the referee from his daze and reminding the incredulous audience.
"Haha, Leng Xiaofan won, and I won too."
"Haha, I knew it! Leng Xiaofan would win."
The host and referee snapped out of their daze and instinctively looked towards Lanxiang Vocational School. Things were not going as planned.
Lan Xiang forced a smile and nodded at him.
The host, having received the notification, smiled and said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Leng Xiaofan, on your 100th consecutive victory and your successful acquisition of the title of Hundred Battles King."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sparse round of applause broke out.
There's a reason why most people aren't enthusiastic: they bet on the wrong people, and it's no wonder they're unhappy after losing money.
Xiao Fan calmly stood on the central stage, observing the reactions of the crowd.
He remained calm and composed, displaying a newfound sense of calm.
Xiao Fan heard Yin Tiantian's cheers and looked over at her.
Seeing Yin Tiantian's genuine joy and Leng Yuexi, Ao Ling, and Qin Feng's approving smiles, he couldn't help but smile along.
The host continued, "Since there is still one challenger left, we will present the honorary plaque to the Hundred Battles King after the event is over."
He turned and smiled at Xiao Fan, who, without waiting for him to say anything, tactfully stepped off the stage.
The host was taken aback, then invited Yin Tiantian, "Please welcome Fellow Daoist Yin Tiantian to the arena."
Yin Tiantian leaped into the air and landed gracefully on the arena, winking at Qin Feng and the others with an expression that said, "Watch my performance."
Qin Feng and the others exchanged glances and shook their heads helplessly.
The host respectfully invited Lan Xiang, "Please invite Young Master Lan Xiang to choose an opponent for Fellow Daoist Yin Tiantian."
Lan Xiang stood up from his seat, without stepping onto the ring, and with a triumphant smile, gave an order in a certain direction:
"Aizen, you will be the one to fight this battle. You have a record of ninety-nine wins. No matter who wins this battle, a new King of a Hundred Battles will be born."
Given the example of Lan Zhou, it was not surprising that Lan Xiang sent members of the Lan family to fight, but everyone was still taken aback when they heard the name Lan Ran.
"Aizen? Is he still in the True Immortal Realm? I thought he had already advanced to the Celestial Immortal realm."
"The Hundred Refinement Arena hasn't produced a Hundred Battle King in a long time, probably because the Lan family wanted to create momentum, but they didn't expect Yin Tiantian and Leng Xiaofan to emerge."
"Why worry so much? Let's just watch the show. By the way, who are you rooting for this time?"
"Of course it's Blue... Oh, what do you think?" The person wanted to say Aizen, but when he thought of Lan Zhou's performance, he swallowed the question back.
"Hmph, Aizen is not the same as Lan Zhou. He has a record of defeating a Celestial Immortal, and he did it head-on. I choose Aizen."
"Tch, you were so sure about Lan Zhou's response last time, I didn't believe you. This time I'm going to choose Yin Tiantian."
Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, a resolute voice rang out from the shadows.
"yes."
Then a figure stepped through the air, his expression somewhat arrogant, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. Although he was only at the peak of True Immortal, he gave off the feeling of an Immortal Emperor.
He landed slowly opposite Yin Tiantian, exuding a powerful aura, and his profile was somewhat similar to that of Lanxiang.
He looked down at Yin Tiantian with a scrutinizing gaze.
Seeing the other person's arrogant attitude, Yin Tiantian raised an eyebrow and began to observe him just as openly.
Before the war even began, a tit-for-tat situation had already formed.
Han Qi's eyes lit up as he looked at Aizen on the arena. His earlier frustration vanished. He knew Aizen's strength very well; he had never met an opponent of the same level.
Han Wu and Tang Yang looked at each other, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes, and then both looked towards Lanxiang.
Lan Xiang noticed this and revealed a confident smile that said everything was under control.
His personal appearance at such a grand competition was certainly not to cheer on others.
He wanted the Lan family's name to resound throughout Shuanglan City once again.
Aizen won, which was only natural, so Yin Tiantian and the others were left to Han Wu and Tang Yang to handle.
Even if Aizen loses, he has plans.
He is capable of defeating the most outstanding True Immortal of the Lan family, making him worthy of being recruited.
In this way, the newly born Hundred Battles King is still a member of the Lan family. The Lan family has not lost face and has even gained a few talents for free.
As for whether Yin Tiantian and the others will agree, that's not up to them.
This is Frost Ripple City, where the Lan family reigns supreme. The accounts of the Three Emperors' Palace haven't been settled yet.
While everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts, Aizen on the stage grew impatient and urged the host:
"Can we start now? I'm in a hurry."
Listen to that tone, so arrogant, completely disregarding Yin Tiantian.
Lanxiang smiled upon hearing this, without blaming anyone. Instead, he addressed the host, "I see that both sides are ready. Let's not keep everyone waiting any longer, let's begin."
The host immediately announced, "Begin."
Aizen immediately attacked, the Sage Sword appearing in his hand without his noticing. He shot forward like an arrow, his sword flashing, a cold light appearing on the arena.
This person acted decisively, with clean and crisp moves.
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