In this Jinpeng King City, there are martial arts arenas set up everywhere, so that martial artists who have conflicts can resolve personal grievances, so as not to hurt the common people.
"Shall we go to see the fun too?" Lei Ming suggested.
"Okay! It just so happens that we also go to see the strength of the people here." Ye Liuyun also agreed.
"It's the same as the five domains, and there is no difference!" Lei Ming said indifferently. She had already felt it when they fought each other before, and she felt that it was no different.
"That's not necessarily the case. This is the royal city, where elites gather. You must not underestimate the Central Region! After all, the resources here are much better than those in the Five Regions. I don't believe there is no Tianjiao. It's just that we haven't encountered it yet."
Ye Liuyun analyzed it for Lei Ming, and at the same time reminded her not to be careless in future battles.
A few people stopped ordering immediately, and went out of the restaurant directly to watch the competition, listening to many people's discussions along the way.
"That guy Xiong Batian is causing trouble again. This time he found Qiao Wenxian from Qiao's family. It's time to run into trouble!"
"Isn't it! That bear, it will be uncomfortable if you don't get beaten for a few days!"
When Ye Liuyun and the others heard this, they couldn't stop laughing. It seems that Xiong Batian is a master who goes to fight with others when he has nothing to do, but this time he encountered a hard stubble.
Before Ye Liuyun and the others reached the arena, his spiritual sense had already seen the two people on the arena from a distance. One of them is gentle and gentle, while the other is carrying two big axes on his shoulders, looking like a fool.
He was still swearing rudely: "Qiao Wenxian, you little boy, if you don't dare to hit me, go down quickly, don't blah blah blah."
"It seems that this quiet young man is Qiao Wenxian, and the other one should be Xiong Batian." Ye Liuyun discovered that these two people were both in 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 encountered many masters in the Tiangang realm, they are generally over thirty years old. But these two people are obviously only in their twenties. This is enough to show that the cultivation conditions here in the middle domain are much better than those in the five domains.
Qiao Wen seemed to have gotten 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 agree to her and let her be a witness!"
"Hmph! I know it depends on women!" Although Xiong Batian was not forgiving, he still threw the ax aside, sat on the stage and waited.
It didn't take long for Ye Liuyun to hear the shaking of neat armor and the sound of footsteps, and he knew it was a group of soldiers coming. In the middle of the ranks of soldiers, a carriage was protected.
There were quite a few chattering people nearby: "The Ninth Princess is here!"
"It is said that the Ninth Young Master's face is all over the city and all over the country!"
"Shh, you don't want to die! It is said that someone once took a look at the princess and was gouged out by her."
When Ye Liuyun heard this, he couldn't help but dislike the nine princesses.
After the carriage stopped, the people in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, but the soldiers opened the curtain directly, and the nine princesses in the carriage watched the competition directly.
And Xiong Batian also picked up the ax and stood up. "Little boy, can you fight now? The person who backs you up is here!"
"Brother Xiong, you're bullying people again!" A delicate voice came from inside the carriage, with some complaints.
Ye Liuyun felt that the voice was too fake, so he didn't even want to see the appearance of the nine princesses in the carriage, but just paid attention to the two people on the stage.
"Whoever bullies who doesn't know yet! This little boy is no worse than me. I am a fair fight. Besides, we have already made an appointment for this fight."
"Hmph! Mr. Qiao, you don't have to be polite when you fight him. It's best not to beat him up, and let our royal city be quiet for a few days!" The nine princesses said to Qiao Wenxian again.
"Princess, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy the princess." Qiao Wen replied with a salute.
Ye Liuyun had a good impression of these two people. But after hearing Qiao Wen's words like this, he knew that it was right for Xiong Batian to call him a little boy. This man obviously wanted to pursue Princess Nine, and he didn't even want his own dignity.
Only then did Qiao Wen take out his sword from the storage ring.
On the other hand, Xiong Batian, who was on the opposite side, had no distractions, and when he saw that he was ready, he swung his double axes and attacked him like a windmill.
And Qiao Wenxian stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light flickered around his body, defending himself tightly, without leaking.
As soon as the true energy of the two of them erupted, Ye Liuyun immediately felt the blood power of the two of them. So he opened his golden pupils and looked towards the two of them.
He found that Xiong Batian's blood power had not been fully aroused. Instead, most of them were sealed by external forces. However, Qiao Wenxian had already aroused all the power of his blood, so he barely tied with Xiong Batian. So Ye Liuyun's eyes naturally focused more on Xiong Batian.
"The blood power of these two people is not simple!" Wu Qingcheng also felt the power of this blood, and said with a little sigh.
Ye Liuyun nodded. The power of Wu Qingcheng's bloodline is similar to the two of them, about 30% of his power. And if Xiong Batian's blood power is fully activated, it can almost reach sixty to seventy percent of his strength.
"This person is not simple!" Ye Liuyun discovered that Xiong Batian couldn't help but have extraordinary blood power, and the quality of his true essence was extremely strong. His realm is only in the middle stage of Tiangang First Layer, while Qiao Wenxian is in the late stage of Tiangang First Layer. On the contrary, the quality of his true essence is not as good as Xiong Batian, so he dare not confront him head-on.
"Oh! Mr. Qiao, why are you being pressed and beaten by Brother Xiong?" Ninth Princess's voice came out again. Others were watching, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting the battle between the two. But she has no scruples.
Ye Liuyun frowned, disgusted to the extreme by the voice of the nine princesses. Obviously very dissatisfied with her behavior. It's just that this is not his battle, and it's not his turn to attack.
When Qiao Wen heard the words first, he immediately panicked, changed his swordsmanship, turned from defense to offense, and looked for a gap to attack Xiong Batian.
"Oh, brother Xiong, are you about to lose?" At this moment, the voice of the nine princesses sounded again.
Many people in the audience frowned secretly, but no one dared to stop it.
"You little bitch, I'll beat you up if you talk again!" After Xiong Batian heard this, he was not polite at all.
"It seems that Xiong Batian's background is not simple, he dared to scold the princess in public!" Ye Liuyun guessed secretly in his heart.
When the nine princesses heard the words, not only did they not restrain themselves, but they cried out even louder. "Oh! Brother Xiong, I'm just worried about you. Why don't you understand my kindness!" But her voice was full of sarcasm, apparently deliberately disturbing Xiong Batian's mood.
At this time, Xiong Batian, because of his doppelgänger, was given the upper hand by Qiao Wen. Qiao Wen seized the opportunity first, with a sword as fast as a sword, and pressed on Xiong Batian.
Xiong Batian didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and concentrated on fighting the enemy right now. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he immediately took the risk to fight back, and was stabbed in the back by Qiao Wenxian with a sword, forcing Qiao Wenxian to retreat again, and the hand holding the sword was so shocked that he almost let go.