In the Jinpeng King City, there are competition arenas set up everywhere, so that martial arts practitioners who have conflicts can resolve their personal grudges to avoid hurting the people.

"Shall we go and see the excitement too?" Lei Ming suggested.

"Okay! It just so happens that we go to see the strength of the people here." Ye Liuyun also agreed.

"It's not the same as the five realms, there's no difference!" Lei Ming said nonchalantly. She had already experienced it during the fight before and felt there was no difference.

"That's not necessarily true. This is the royal city, a place where elites gather. You must not underestimate the Central Territory! After all, the resources here are much better than those in the Five Territories. I don't believe that there are no geniuses. It's just that we haven't encountered them."

Ye Liuyun analyzed it for Lei Ming, and also reminded her not to be careless in future battles.

Several people immediately stopped ordering and went out of the restaurant to watch the competition. They listened to many people's comments along the way.

"That guy Xiong Batian is causing trouble again. This time he has found Mr. Qiao Wen of the Qiao family. It's time to hit the wall!"

"That's right! That little bitch will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't get beaten for a few days!"

When Ye Liuyun and others heard this, they couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Xiong Batian was a master who would fight with others whenever he had nothing to do. This time he encountered a tough problem.

Before Ye Liuyun and others reached the ring, his consciousness had already seen two people on the ring from a distance. One of them was elegant, and the other was carrying two big axes on his shoulders, looking carefree.

He was still making rude remarks in his mouth: "Sir Qiao Wen, you little pretty boy, if you don't dare to fight, go down quickly and don't waste time here."

"It seems that this quiet young man is Qiao Wenxian, and the other one must be Xiong Batian." Ye Liuyun discovered that these two people were actually at the first level of Tiangang.

His cultivation speed can be said to be fast enough, but it is not as high as the two of them. Although he has met many masters in the Tiangang realm, they are usually over thirty years old. But these two people are obviously talented.

More than 20 years old. This is enough to show that the cultivation conditions here in the Central Region are much better than those in the Five Regions.

Qiao Wenxian seemed to be used to his attitude and ignored him. He just said lightly: "What's the hurry? It's not too late to fight when the princess comes. Didn't you also agree to her and let her be a witness?"

"Huh! You know how to rely on women!" Although Xiong Batian said something unforgiving, he still threw the ax aside and sat directly on the stage to wait.

Not long after, Ye Liuyun heard the shaking of uniform armor and the sound of footsteps. He knew it was a group of soldiers approaching. In the middle of the group of soldiers, there was a carriage guarding them.

Many people nearby were chattering: "The Ninth Princess is here!"

"It is said that the Ninth Young Master's appearance is so beautiful that it will captivate the whole country!"

"Shh, you don't want to die! It is said that someone once took one look at the princess and she had his eyes gouged out."

When Ye Liuyun heard this, he couldn't help but have no good impression of the ninth princess.

After the carriage stopped, the people in the carriage did not get out of the car. Instead, the soldiers directly opened the curtain. The nine princesses in the carriage sat directly in the carriage to watch the competition.

Xiong Batian also picked up the ax and stood up. "Young boy, can you hit me now? Someone to support you is here!"

"Brother Xiong, you are bullying me again!" A sweet voice came from the carriage, with some complaints.

Ye Liuyun felt that the voice was too fake, so he didn't even want to look at the appearance of the nine princesses in the carriage, but just paid attention to the two people on the stage.

"We don't know who is bullying whom! This pretty boy is no worse than me. This is a fair fight. Besides, we have agreed on this fight a long time ago."

"Hmph! Mr. Qiao, you don't have to be polite when you fight him. It's best to beat him to death and let our royal city be quiet for a few days!" The ninth princess said to Qiao Wenxian in a coquettish voice.

"Princess, don't worry, I will definitely make her satisfied." Qiao Wen bowed first and replied.

Ye Liuyun originally had a good impression of these two people. But when he heard Qiao Wenxian speak like this, he knew that Xiong Batian was right to call him a pretty boy. This man obviously wanted to pursue the Ninth Princess and even gave up his own dignity.

Only then did Qiao Wenxian take out his sword from the storage ring.

On the opposite side, Xiong Batian was focused on nothing. When he saw that he was ready, he directly danced his two axes and attacked him like a windmill.

Qiao Wenxian, on the other hand, stabbed out with his sword, the sword light flashing around him, and he defended himself tightly, without leaking.

As soon as their true energy exploded, Ye Liuyun immediately felt the blood power of the two of them. So he opened his golden eyes and looked at them.

He found that Xiong Batian's bloodline power was not fully activated. Instead, most of it was sealed by external forces. However, Qiao Wenxian had already activated all the bloodline power, and then he reluctantly followed Xiong Batian.

It was a tie. So Ye Liuyun naturally paid more attention to Xiong Batian.

"The power of blood of these two people is not simple!" Wu Qingcheng also felt the power of this blood and said with some sigh.

Ye Liuyun nodded. Wu Qingcheng's bloodline power was about the same as the two of them, about 30% of his strength. And if Xiong Batian's bloodline power was fully activated, it would almost reach 60-70% of his strength.

"This man is not simple!" Ye Liuyun discovered that Xiong Batian couldn't help but have extraordinary bloodline power, and the quality of his true essence was also extremely strong. His realm was only in the middle stage of the first level of Tiangang, while Qiao Wenxian was in the late stage of the first level of Tiangang, but his true essence was

The quality is not as good as Xiong Batian, so I don't dare to compete head-on with him.

"Oops! Mr. Qiao, why are you being beaten by Brother Xiong?" The ninth princess's voice came out again. Others were watching and did not dare to speak out, for fear of affecting the battle between the two. But she had no scruples.

Ye Liuyun frowned, disgusted with the sound of the ninth princess making noises. He was obviously very dissatisfied with her behavior. But this was not his battle, and it was not his turn to have an attack.

When Qiao Wen heard the words first, he immediately got into a formation, changed his sword skills, switched from defense to offense, and found an opening to attack Xiong Batian.

"Oh, Brother Xiong, are you going to lose?" At this time, the ninth princess's voice sounded again.

Many people in the audience frowned secretly, but no one dared to stop them.

"You little bitch, if you say anything again I will chop you up!" After Xiong Batian heard this, he was not polite at all.

"It seems that Xiong Batian's background is not simple, and he dares to scold the princess in public!" Ye Liuyun secretly guessed.

When the Ninth Princess heard this, not only did she not restrain herself, but she shouted even louder. "Oh! Brother Xiong, I'm just worried about you. Why don't you understand my kindness?" But her voice was filled with emotion.

He was sarcastic, obviously deliberately disturbing Xiong Batian's mood.

At this time, Xiong Batian, due to his clone, was given the upper hand by Qiao Wen. Qiao Wen seized the opportunity first, striking Xiong Batian with a sword as fast as a sword.

Xiong Batian did not dare to be distracted anymore and concentrated on facing the enemy. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he immediately took the risk to fight back. He was stabbed in the back by Qiao Wen first, and he forced Qiao Wen back again, even shaking his sword.

My hands were numb and I almost lost my grip.
Chapter completed!