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After that, another week had passed. We helped Chen Lei forge a Gold-ranked Plate Armour Helmet, making the equipment obviously better than before. Now that we have Ning Xian and Chen Lei, two super meat shields, we don't need to pressure them a lot.

After a week, I reached level 53, and was still ranked first in Dragon King City. However, I still lost a rank in China Rankings to third place.

Spirit Level 53 Sword spirit array master

Ning Xian, 52, sea knight

4. Thunderstorm Knight, level 52, Sobbing Soul and Tearless

Helpless Rascal Level 52 Swordsman

Level 51 Death Spirit Archer for Shui Xinyue

Yi Yunxiang's Level 51 Ice Mad Battle

Yi Yunxin level 51 Heavenly Beast Master

Mu Xiaosan level 51 Flame Mage

10. Martial Disciple with Level 51 Mysterious Thunder of the Wilderness

Chen Lei chased after his level very quickly, and was already ranked tenth in the level rankings. The reason was because Chen Lei was so fanatical about levelling up and PvP that he did not know how to fight every day. It was as if he wanted to live like this and did not want to be like in the past, where he would have to attend lessons after class every day. Chen Lei had also said that he wanted to go to a military academy in the future, but he arrived here before even reaching university.

Right now, our lives are basically filled with nothing new that can't be found while fighting monsters for levelling. It seems a little boring, but luckily, today, another new thing has opened up. That is, today, a Immortal-ranked Ranker has paid a visit to the Dragon King City and made Lan Jiangruo recognize me as their big brother, Lan Muwu.

Early in the morning, Lan Muwu brought Lan Jiangruo to the front of our house, and the City Lord was also there.

I went to open the door and saw that Lan Muwu and Lan Jiangruo were still outside. I was a little surprised, wasn't there still some time before the Sha Sha Martial Arts Conference began? Why did Lan Muwu send Lan Jiangruo over so early?

When they saw me, everyone stayed in a deadlock for three seconds without speaking. Suddenly, I had a premonition that it had also become a reality: Lan Muwu's big fist ruthlessly struck the back of Lan Jiangruo's head, and then was the sound of Lan Jiangruo's face colliding with the ground.

Lan Muwu said snappily: "How did I teach you? Why aren't you greeting me when you see your big brother?"

Lan Jiangruo stood up with his face covered in dirt, his huge body slightly bowed to me and said, "Hello, big brother." I hastily replied, "There's no need for that. There's no need to be so formal. Everyone, let's talk about it first."

I was afraid that Lan Jiangruo would receive even more punches, so I invited the few of them in first.

Lan Muwu came to my house and said happily: "Little Friend Ye Ling, as the competition approaches, I will also bring Jiang Ruo over. You guys should get used to everyone's fighting style and tactics."

I nodded. "Alright, I'll take good care of him." In front of two Immortal-ranked experts, he was still a little nervous.

At this time, the other people also walked out. In order to avoid some disrespect towards the Immortal-ranked experts, I secretly sent them a message that Lan Muwu was also a Immortal-ranked expert, and everyone looked at Lan Muwu curiously. After all, meeting two Immortal-ranked experts at once was something that was relatively rare.

Lan Muwu looked around at the people below, and said in shock: "I never thought that all of them were so talented, I let Jiang Ruo rely on killing monsters to raise her cultivation level to only be in the middle Gold rank, I never thought that basically everyone here has such a cultivation level."

I also used the clear eye to look at Lan Jiangruo's stats. He had only just reached level 50, and Berserk Saint Ruler, which indicated his profession, sounded like a very powerful profession, and Berserker, which would always have thick blood, should also be a Gold-ranked equipment with a high HP of 11,900, because most of his attacks require him to abandon defense to increase his attack. His eagerness to attack would be related to his HP, and if his HP wasn't high enough, he would be easily killed in an instant.

Lan Muwu continued, "Because Sha Sha Martial Arts Conference started from the preliminaries, which will start in about the beginning of December, which will start in two weeks. I think you guys can start to get familiar with each other, if not we would be at a disadvantage."

Lan Muwu told us that in a team battle, each pair of seven people would be sent into the battlefield. They would not die, but if they lose, they would be sent out, which would make the team configuration extremely strict.

Lan Muwu added on to us this time: "There can only be seven people in the team battle, but a team can have eight people. There's also a substitute who can go on stage when the main force has something to do."

I looked at the people on scene. Me, Lan Jiangruo, Ning Xian, Hear Dance, Chen Lei, Scoundrel, Xue'er, Fei Zi, Little San and the others can all participate in the competition, but if that's the case, there are nine of them.

Xue'er saw the look in my eyes and said, "Big brother, don't count me in. Xue'er doesn't want to fight anymore."

I smiled and nodded. I had originally wanted to tell Fei Zi to let him go to the other teams, because these eight people could be said to be the only ones with pure DPS. Originally, our army had more DPS than meat shields, but now it has become meat shields with fewer DPS.

At this time, Xiao San and Chen Lei said together: "The two of us need to form another team."

I looked at the two of them in shock. Chen Lei opened his mouth and said: "The two of us have already discussed about forming a party, and we have pretty much found the people we want, so we're sorry. Also, we want to try and feel the feeling of going against you."

Lan Muwu looked at the six of us as he laughed loudly and said, "Good, good, very good. We are all young talents, I think highly of you, as long as you find a stronger helper, you can definitely get a good rank."

The few of us nodded confidently.

I have yet to figure out who will be the last person, and I want to see who will be able to join us. If only Shui Xinyue was here, but she is a Sobbing Soul person now, how can we let her come to our side.

Lan Muwu did not stay here for long. Instead, he said what he wanted us to pay attention to, which formation and rehearsal, and the matching of classes before he left.

Lan Jiangruo, extremely depressed, is standing in front of us. Facing Lan Muwu, Lan Muwu patted his shoulder and said: "Jiang Ruo, you have to work hard with your big brother in the future. Grandfather is waiting in Sha City for the award ceremony."

Lan Jiangruo didn't say anything. He had originally thought that Lan Muwu would hit Lan Jiangruo on the head again, but this time, without Lan Muwu, he very quickly turned around and walked away, it seemed like the relationship between this grandfather and grandson was very deep. Although Lan Jiangruo was often beaten up by Lan Muwu, he had always been brought up by this grandfather.

I raised my hand before I could pat Lan Jiangruo's shoulder and say consolingly, "Don't be sad, you can go back and reunite with your grandfather after winning the match."

Unexpectedly, Lan Jiangruo raised his head. With a face filled with tears, he said with a resolute expression: "Mn, I will win this match." Unexpectedly, this seemingly strong body hid such an emotional heart.

I first arranged a room for Lan Jiangruo. He was tall, and felt that he was a bit taller than last time, maybe almost two metres. Even a 1.8m tall man like Tian Nan would look petite standing beside him, and would even lower his head when he was near the door.

After arranging a place for Lan Jiangruo to stay, I wanted to familiarize myself with Lan Jiangruo's profession and your skills. Towards Lan Jiangruo, I had completely decided to have him recognize me as my brother, and the degree of familiarity I had with him was only because he was constantly beaten up by Lan Muwu, as well as his tall stature.

The only one who can fight fairly with Lan Muwu here is Ning Xian. Both of them are Gold-ranked, and their levels are also the same.

After we found a quiet place, Xue'er already stopped us from PKing. Last time, Chen Lei and I didn't destroy Xue'er's plum blossoms, but we almost caused a few of them to suffer, so she resolutely chased me out.

After finding an empty area, the two submitted their PK requests, agreeing that it would be over before Ning Xian made her move, the long spear stabbed straight at Lan Jiangruo, and Lan Jiangruo also took out two large hammers, the size of the shore hammers should be around half a cubic meter, they were too big, if I were to fly, I would definitely fly, I don't know if Ning Xian can hold on.

Lan Jiangruo gave a loud shout as a faint yellow light appeared around him, "Power of the Saint Ruler." The two large hammers seemed weightless as they became tiger-like in Lan Muwu's hands. Seeing the situation turn bad, Ning Xian dodged aside, her long spear blocked the incoming hammer, and his entire body flew backwards. This kind of situation would only happen if your strength and your opponent's were not on the same level, and Ning Xian's strength was a Gold-ranked set, moreover his body's strength was 3: 2 points, the difference shouldn't be that huge.

Ning Xian and Lan Muwu had exchanged moves several times and seemed to have lost in a direct confrontation, but he had not received any damage either. Lan Muwu's speed was not slow, but once he needed to turn around, he would become somewhat clumsy. This was a fatal weakness, and Ning Xian had also discovered this point.

If Lan Muwu were to fight with me, he would probably lose very badly. His fighting style is completely advantageous towards those Knight Warriors who need to fight head-on, and the difference in strength is too big, but my speed is too fast, my agility is too high, and my shameful teleportation skill is also my complete disadvantage. I am able to make it so that he won't be able to catch me while I am moving.

But it was very obvious that I had underestimated him. Ning Xian was knocked flying several meters away when I was thinking about something.