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"I agree with your method, but your opponent is him, not me." Wu Chen pointed to Yuan Zhicheng.

Yuan Zhicheng was carrying a sword and wearing a set of black clothes. He looked like an ancient knight, but of course, before he came to this world, he could still be considered an ancient knight.

"Who is he? Why should I fight him? " Xiong Ba looked at Yuan Zhicheng, his eyebrows twitched, and both of his fists fiercely slammed the table, producing a thumping sound.

Moreover, the stronger the subordinate, the more trouble he could solve for him. At this time, Wu Chen was hoping to draw a few more cards.

"Wu Chen, stop messing around, this is not the time for jokes." Miao Lingtian, who was at the side, was also shocked. He was joking, the outcome of this match was related to the location of their Wind Cloud Pavilion.

Wu Chen's power and influence was something that Wu Chen knew very well. Although it was still lacking compared to Wu Chen, the power of his sword was peerless, it could even defeat a universal blood armor, which meant that it was more than enough to deal with a strong expert.

"Wu Chen!" Miao Lingtian frowned and shouted.

He did not know what Wu Chen was planning, but did he really think that he could scare Xiong Ba like this?

Although being pushed around made Xiong Ba very unhappy, being commanded around by Wu Chen meant that Yuan Zhicheng's strength was probably not as high as Wu Chen. In order to ensure that he would be able to get the Wind Cloud Pavilion, Xiong Ba did not mind this humiliation.

"Alright, Zhicheng, you go with him to the training platform and compete with him. Use all of your strength, don't lose to him." Seeing that Xiong Ba agreed, Wu Chen also smiled and said to Yuan Zhicheng.

"Wu Chen, what the hell are you doing?!" Miao Lingtian frowned, and was about to jump up and down.

Xiong Ba had reached the Strength Conversion stage, and he was still full of energy in his prime, so even he himself did not have the confidence to win against him. Miao Lingtian couldn't understand what was going on with Wu Chen. Could it be that he wanted his Wind Cloud Pavilion to lose?

"Haha, don't worry, I have never fought a battle without preparation. Since I dared to let Yuan Zhicheng fight with him, I'm confident that Yuan Zhicheng will win." Wu Chen said confidently.

Xiong Ba and Yuan Zhicheng went to the training platform together, and Wu Chen and Miao Lingtian followed along.

Although Miao Lingtian was still cursing Wu Chen for messing around in his heart, he could only hope that Yuan Zhicheng would win at this time, just like him.

"Where did that guy come from? Tell me honestly, and let me have some peace of mind." Miao Lingtian said worriedly as he stood by Wu Chen's side.

At this time, Xiong Ba and Yuan Zhicheng were already standing on stage, and looking as though they were about to fight, Wu Chen was still leisurely sitting on his seat, looking as if he was not worried at all.

"I picked him up on the street. But don't worry, that guy's strength isn't inferior to mine." In order to let Miao Lingtian be at ease, Wu Chen had even told him about Yuan Zhicheng's strength.

"From the road?" Miao Lingtian felt his heart tighten. It wasn't until I said that my strength was not inferior to his that he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Whatever. No matter what, he has already entered the stage. It's useless to think of withdrawing him." Miao Lingtian comforted himself.

"Enough, don't let your thoughts wander. Watch him carefully, I want to keep him in your Wind Cloud Pavilion. You have to give him a position that is worthy of his strength." Wu Chen said indifferently.

At this time, Yuan Zhicheng had already unsheathed his sword, and a powerful aura unique to swordsmen radiated from his body, revealing his extraordinary strength.

"Damn it, I've been fooled. This guy's strength is also at the strength level of Strength Conversion. Moreover, it's not just an ordinary Strength Transformation. He might even be an ancient martial arts martial artist. How could this kind of strength be someone else's?" Seeing Yuan Zhicheng's strength, Xiong Ba roared in his heart.

"Dammit, those two guys definitely didn't have the strength to beat me, so they let him fight!" Xiong Ba looked at Wu Chen's direction, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"This aura, is this guy such a strong swordsman?!" Miao Lingtian who was in the audience was also stunned.

Although Wu Chen had said that Yuan Zhicheng's strength was only inferior to his, and Miao Lingtian had already guessed that Yuan Zhicheng's strength was above his, he had not expected that Yuan Zhicheng would actually be able to emit such a strong aura.

"This is already strong, but it's only around the strength of my Late Spirit Containment Realm." Wu Chen shook his head, these practitioners of modern martial arts, since they had no path in front of them, they could only challenge them by themselves.

"His strength is not only related to his aura. He's also a swordsman. What he's most proficient in is swordsmanship." Wu Chen explained to Miao Lingtian.

With Miao Lingtian attaching more importance to him, Yuan Zhicheng's position in the Wind Cloud Pavilion would be even higher, and he would be able to do even more things for Wu Chen.

"Blade Master." Miao Lingtian nodded as if he understood something.

And at this time, because of the duels between the two, the Wind Cloud Pavilion disciples who had not returned, gathered around them.

"Who are those two people on the training platform? Their auras are so strong. Just a glance at them makes my chest feel a bit stuffy." Some disciples with weak strengths rubbed their chests uncomfortably.

After the spiritual qi recovered and the appearance of the monsters, these people's horizons were broadened a lot. They knew that the hidden strength was not the peak of modern martial arts, and there was still the force of transformation above it.

And with more and more demons, the more experts there were, the better it would be for the Wind Cloud Pavilion. If they were to fight against the demons together, it would be easier for the Wind Cloud Pavilion, which was why they guessed that the two of them were the pavilion master's friends.

This was just following their wishes. They did not want those two to be the pavilion master's enemies.

"Sigh, although the spiritual energy has recovered, allowing us to increase our strength, for those kids, it's still a bit cruel." Miao Lingtian also heard the conversation of the disciples and sighed on the face.

"Even if their spirit energy does not recover, they will still have to come into contact with society. At that time, what can the Wind Cloud Pavilion help them with, and they are not children anymore." Wu Chen shook his head.

Although some of these disciples were still young and only fifteen or sixteen years old, most of them were still young people in their twenties.