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At the same time, after noticing Meng Fan and the Wolf King's actions, Zheng Yu, who had been sitting in his wheelchair, relaxed. He had gotten rid of his previous awkward situation and relaxed, but his eyes were still fixed on the two figures in the arena.

The subordinates that had always been following the Wolf King were the same. They did not join the battle and instead looked at Meng Fan with disdain. They cautiously surrounded Zheng Yu and stood beside him.

Zheng Yu didn't care about the movements of these people at all. Right now, he was just a cripple in a wheelchair, unable to do anything even if he wanted to. His eyes were completely focused on Meng Fan and the Wolf King, as if the people beside him didn't exist.

Meng Fan and the Wolf King were already close to each other, neither side giving up on the other. One held a dagger, the other held a saber, they were already clashing with each other.

"Ding!"

As the two clashed, the sound of metal clashing rang out. Meng Fan's dagger and the Wolf King's saber clashed, causing sparks to fly out, as if two flint stones were clashing against each other.

After the first collision, Meng Fan and the Wolf King both retreated another distance.

Both sides looked at each other in horror. Meng Fan's hand, which was holding the dagger, was actually trembling slightly. He was secretly shocked by the Wolf King's strength, but the Wolf King was not any better.

As the two forces made contact, their gazes grew more and more fierce, as if they were finally beginning to appreciate each other. The previous clash had been a simple test, and that had been done only to test each other out.

"Great strength!" Looks like you've improved quite a bit over the years. I've really underestimated you! " The two were about five meters apart when the Wolf King looked at Meng Fan in surprise. It couldn't help but praise him. It didn't seem that it expected Meng Fan to be so strong.

After all, this was not a pure clash of strength. Both sides held a weapon in one hand, so their strength was limited, and it was not a fist against fist. During the exchange of weapons, both sides hid their respective combat techniques.

But even in this kind of situation, neither Meng Fan nor the Wolf King could have imagined that their opponent would be able to use this kind of strength while holding the short blade with one hand.

"You're not weak either!" Faced with the Wolf King's praise, Meng Fan coldly snorted. As he spoke, he swung the dagger in his hand without thinking. At the same time, his feet moved, and he actually took the initiative to charge towards the Wolf King.

However, this time, he did not plan to clash head on with the Wolf King. He arrived in front of the Wolf King in a few steps, only to see it raise its military knife and swing it at him. Meng Fan's expression became serious.

Although the Wolf King used a military knife, it was not a long knife. Instead, it was a single-edged weapon similar to a dagger. Although it looked like a knife, it was actually only as long as a dagger, almost as long as the dagger in Meng Fan's hand.

After Meng Fan's body dodged the Wolf King's blade, he landed on the ground and charged forward. Because he was very close to the Wolf King, plus with Meng Fan's sudden movement, the dagger in his hand almost instantly closed the distance to the Wolf King's lower abdomen.

When the Wolf King saw Meng Fan evade its attack, it also seemed to have guessed what Meng Fan was doing. Although it had all happened suddenly, it wasn't like it was a newbie fighting a battle. From the very beginning, it had been prepared for Meng Fan's surprise attack.

Seeing that Meng Fan's dagger was already close to his abdomen, the military knife in his hand suddenly rotated. He held the military knife in his hand and waved it downwards. He actually managed to deflect Meng Fan's attack when Meng Fan's dagger was about to pierce his abdomen.

Since Meng Fan's attack had failed, he naturally would not give up the opportunity to fight the Wolf King in close quarters. Furthermore, both sides were using short blades, which gave him an advantage over the others. Since he had already chosen to fight in close quarters, how could he return empty-handed?

As he thought about this, Meng Fan loosened his grip on the dagger and it actually slipped out of his hand. The dagger spun in the air, and Meng Fan instantly attacked. He once again grabbed the dagger and continued stabbing at the Wolf King's abdomen.

The Wolf King didn't expect Meng Fan to be so decisive. He actually dared to let go of his weapon in battle, using such an unconventional method to continue attacking him.

However, he was, after all, an expert in close-combat. Knowing that it was too late for him to counterattack, his face immediately changed. Helplessly, he stomped on the ground and suddenly retreated, dodging Meng Fan's attack.

Everything happened very quickly. In the eyes of Zheng Yu and the others, the first time the Wolf King and Meng Fan came into contact, it was as if both sides were fighting head on with weapons, but neither side seemed to have obtained any benefits. In the second clash, both sides moved extremely quickly, and in the time it took for them to move, the Wolf King's body suddenly retreated, while Meng Fan was holding his dagger on the spot in an attacking posture.

This delicate battle caused everyone's expression to change slightly. Even Zheng Yu didn't wait for Meng Fan to fight with the Wolf King, to be able to force it to retreat in such a short amount of time.

However, perhaps only Meng Fan knew that in the first clash, he had already been at a disadvantage. His wrist slightly trembled, which had affected his performance later on. If it wasn't for the unusual technique he had just used, he would not have been able to do much.

But even so, Meng Fan had never expected that he would not be able to injure the Wolf King. At the same time, he had also gained a better understanding of the Wolf King's strength.

Although he understood the gap between him and the Wolf King, Meng Fan was not discouraged. At the very least, he was clear that the gap between him and the Wolf King was not insurmountable.

As he thought of this, Meng Fan's expression became serious. His eyes became cold as he let out a loud roar. The dagger in his hand tightened, and before the Wolf King could steady itself, he shot out to meet Meng Fan's attack.

Seeing Meng Fan continue to attack him, the Wolf King's face darkened. He knew that because of the unforeseen event earlier, Meng Fan was already at a disadvantage. He couldn't even take the initiative to attack Meng Fan, and could only passively defend.

However, he had no choice but to deal with Meng Fan's attack. Otherwise, he would only be struck by Meng Fan. Although his life was not in danger, injuries would eventually affect the subsequent battles.

Meng Fan also had the same plan. Since he had already decided to take the initiative in his attacks, he naturally wouldn't give up so easily. This was why he didn't dare to relax in the slightest when chasing after the Wolf King.0

This so-called battle was either one offense and one defense, or both of them were attacking together. However, the second type of situation rarely happened. In any battle, there would always be one person taking the initiative to form an offense and one defense.

This was also the so-called pre-emptive, or pre-emptive state. Of course, this state wasn't inevitable, as there were many battles that could change the situation under certain circumstances.

As long as he kept grasping the initiative to attack, it would be the same as driving the entire rhythm of the battle. This would also allow him to continuously attack the Wolf King while simultaneously preventing the other party from retaliating against him.

However, how could the Wolf King not know what Meng Fan was planning? Although he was entangled with Meng Fan, the two of them were constantly changing positions. Their daggers and sabers would occasionally collide with each other, allowing him to clearly see Meng Fan's attack methods.

For a moment, the two people in the arena were entangled with each other. Although the two sides were unable to do anything to each other, Zheng Yu and the others had no doubt that as long as either one of them was the slightest bit careless, the outcome would immediately be decided.

Following the battle between the two, the sound of clashing of metals continuously rang out and flames scattered in all directions. The faces of Zheng Yu and the others changed, and they were deeply fearful of Meng Fan and the Wolf King's abilities.

Regardless of what they thought, Meng Fan and the Wolf King were still locked in battle, as if they were surrounded by no one else. Both sides were especially focused, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.

However, while Meng Fan and the Wolf King were fighting, another group of people ran into the courtyard. When they realized what was going on, their expressions changed and they too were shocked.

These people were Liu Xia and the others who had rushed over after hearing the news. Behind him were more than a dozen youths, and each of them held a weapon in their hands as they looked at Meng Fan and the Wolf King, as if they were facing a great enemy, and Zheng Yu and the Wolf King's subordinates.

The appearance of Liu Xia and the others caused Zheng Yu's expression to change, but he didn't care much right now, he only glanced at Liu Xia once, then no longer paid attention to them. Instead, he stared fixedly at the battle that was still taking place, and didn't notice the arrival of Liu Xia and the others at all.

However, the Wolf King's underlings were different. They all raised their guns and aimed at Liu Xia and the others. Their faces were full of anxiety, but they did not dare to lightly shoot.

Their leader, the Wolf King, and Meng Fan were still fighting. If they fired their guns now, it would definitely affect them. If it only affected Meng Fan, then if the Wolf King had been affected for even a moment, he might have been seriously injured or lost his life on the spot.

Similar to these people, Liu Xia and the others raised their spears and pointed them at the Wolf King's subordinates. However, just like the Wolf King, they didn't dare to fire their spears lightly. While carefully observing their opponents, they also carefully observed Meng Fan and the Wolf King who were currently in combat.

However, Meng Fan and the Wolf King were currently locked in combat. Neither of them dared to be careless. They wholeheartedly engrossed themselves in the battle, completely paying no attention to the situation around them.

It had been a long time since Meng Fan had fought with his heart at ease. Since his return home, the most serious battle he had ever experienced was probably to teach Zhao Qi a lesson.

But now facing the Wolf King, Meng Fan actually had a feeling that he was getting more and more excited. Under this kind of whole-hearted immersion, he actually didn't feel the slightest bit tired.

At first, they could even see the movements of the two people, but as time passed by, their movements became faster and faster, and they could only see the person who was constantly moving, waving his weapon, but they could not see the movements of the two people clearly.

"Bam!"

Just as everyone was staring at the scene, a muffled sound could be heard. Under everyone's shocked gazes, Meng Fan and the Wolf King suddenly separated. Both sides had ripped open their jackets, appearing like beggars as they joined together.

It was unknown whether it was the blood of the other or his own, but both sides were in a sorry state. Meng Fan was holding onto his ribs, while the Wolf King was holding onto his abdomen. Between the fingers of both sides holding their bodies, blood was faintly flowing out.

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