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Glancing at Faang Lei's back, Jiang Yanming slowly brought the cup to his mouth and muttered: "Faang Lin! Only you are worthy to be my opponent, and only you are worthy for me to pull out the ancient halberd! "0

"Fuck, isn't it just death? I don't believe that no one can beat you! "I'll do it!" The crowd's gaze immediately landed on the direction of the voice. The crowd opened up a path, revealing the figure of a twenty-three or twenty-four year old fatty. The fatty saw that the crowd was all subservient, so he unhappily spat a few times, then strode into the arena with the two large axes in his hands.

"Faang Lin, didn't you just defeat Twelve Mercenary Guards? So what? If your father arrived a day earlier, how could you still have the chance to show off? "Pfft, today I will fix you up properly!" Just now, Faang Lin thought that Fatty was an outspoken and straightforward person. However, he didn't expect him to be an arrogant and infamous person. In his heart, he did not plan to show the slightest bit of mercy.

The fatty came up and without saying anything, he swung his axe towards Faang Lei's body. Faang Lei placed his hands in front of him, and with a slight movement of his feet, his body tilted slightly and the fatty rushed over. Faang Lei quickly raised his foot and accurately locked onto the fatty's butt with a kick, sending the fatty flying to the edge of the arena, where he fell down with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Fatty immediately got up and cursed loudly, "Damn you, Faang Lin! How dare you humiliate me like this! I will definitely teach you a lesson today!" Although the fatty's strength was only at the sixth level of Fighting Cultivator, he spoke so arrogantly and when he heard Faang Lei's buzzing in his ears, he instantly felt annoyed listening to so many more words. With a flash, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme!

When Faang Lei was still in Fighting Cultivator, his speed was already pretty fast. Now that he was in Fighting Master, no one could clearly see his figure while he was in Fighting Master. In the blink of an eye, Faang Lei arrived in front of Fatty. One of his hands was pressing down on Fatty's waist, while the other was pressing down on his shoulder.

Mysterious Sky Qi gushed out from beneath his feet as his body soared into the sky. At the same time, both hands smashed down heavily onto the arena!

Fatty's heavy body fell to the ground with a thump and he did not get up again!

As his body slowly descended, Faang Lei stood still and said, "If you guys think I'm joking, you can come up and give it a try. I, Faang Lin, am willing to accompany you anytime!"

"This —" Everyone looked at each other. All of them were discussing softly, but no one dared to go up onto the stage and fight.

"I'll do it!" Faang Lei didn't need to turn his head to know that the sound was coming from the direction of the Qu race. When he turned around, there was already someone standing in the field.

"It's you!" Faang Lei's brows slightly lowered as he saw that the person who came was Quyou Tingyu's servant, Xiao Dao!

Xiao Dao had long wanted to compete with Young Master Fang, but he did not have the chance. To be honest, Xiao Dao was also very interested in the position of City Lord, so I hope Young Master Fang would give Xiao Dao the position of City Lord.

"The thing I want has never been given out!" Faang Lei replied decisively.

"Alright!" The smile on Xiao Dao's face slowly disappeared. The iciness in his clear eyes became apparent in an instant! With a cold voice, he said, "Since Young Master Fang is unwilling to part with me, I can only offend you!"

"I just want to remind you that offending me will lead to a miserable end!" Faang Lei said calmly.

"Oh? "I would like to see how tragic it is for you, Young Master Fang. Please!" His body lightly pressed down and Xiao Dao made a "please" gesture. His posture was not finished, his body suddenly bounced up, his two hands reached forward, two short spears flew out from his sleeves with a "sou" sound, in his hands, the spearhead was pointed straight at Faang Lei.

From the first glance at Xiao Dao, Faang Lei could feel that Xiao Feng was not an ordinary person. Just from the look in his eyes that could not hide the chilliness was enough to prove that he was a decisive killer like him. Facing such an opponent, Faang Lei was not the slightest bit hesitant. He raised his right hand, stretched, and grasped the heavy Seven-layer Sword in his hand.

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