Martial Ruler

3"Aiyaya, so many people!" When they arrived at the arena, they discovered that it was surrounded by people. There were at least ten to twenty thousand people. These people surrounded the arena so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.     1

    

They simply found a three-storey restaurant and sat on the third floor, quietly watching the experts of the younger generation from the major forces, so that they could recognize each other.    

    

Arriving at the third floor of a restaurant, everyone found that the thirty or so tables were all empty. They sat together in groups of two or three and chatted about the thrilling events of that day while occasionally looking towards the competition arena. Only Shen Feng sneaked down.    

    

The arena was oval-shaped and was located about three meters above the ground. Everything within fifteen meters of the arena was classified as a forbidden area. Fifteen feet away from him were youths wearing all sorts of clothes. Of course, there were also some onlookers and elder-level elder-level experts who were the leaders of various major powers.    

    

Amongst the crowd of people, the most eye-catching were naturally the people from the nine powers. Assembly of Mercenary, Floating Cloud Pavilion, Lianxin Valley, Misty Rain Tower and the other forces had long been divided into different groups, each occupying a large area. But since Faang Lei and the others had appeared, there had not been any sign of the disciples of the nine powers appearing in the competition arena.    

    

Not long after, Shen Feng came back after strolling around for a while. At the same time, he brought everyone some news.    

    

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Shen Feng was the first to speak: "Sorry for the trouble! Anyone who wants to go up can go up. The nine great powers didn't even bother to ask.    

    

Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time swept their eyes over the location of the nine great forces, although there were a lot of disciples, none of them could enter the eyes of Faang Lei and the others, and as for the younger generation members of the competition, there were quite a number of the best of the best.    

    

So that's how it is. Seems like not only do the nine great forces want to fight for Tuoba City, they also want to fight for the City Lord's position, and weaken as much of the participants in World Competition as possible. Faang Lei's words revealed the true thoughts of the nine forces and everyone agreed with it.    

    

"The difference between a city and World Competition is simply a thousand miles. The nine great forces will naturally give up on the fish and take the bear's paw. What Faang Lin is talking about is their true goal!" Huang Ling calmly said.    

    

"If that's the case, then why do we need to fight with them over a city? If not, then just come to my house!" Shen Feng looked in the direction of his home as if he wanted to go home immediately.    

    

"That's not necessarily true. As long as there's someone who can make everyone not dare to go up on stage, then the problem will naturally be solved!" Jiang Yanming suddenly stood up. He looked at the direction of the competition arena and then looked at Faang Lei, seeming to be hinting at something.    

    

"That's exactly what I want!" Faang Lei gently put down the cup in his hand and slowly raised his head to look at Jiang Yanming. He suddenly asked, "Are you going or am I going?"    

    

Jiang Yanming suddenly sat down and picked up his cup. He stared at the tea in the cup and said, "Don't you already have the answer?"    

    

Faang Lei shook his head and sighed in his heart, "My eternal friend, my eternal enemy. Only you, Jiang Yanming, are worthy to play this role in my life!" Without a word, Faang Lei walked down the stairs and headed in the direction of the battle coliseum.    

    

"Swoosh!" Walking out of the crowd, Faang Lei saw a person who had been kicked out of the arena. His feet exerted force and with a slight step, he stepped into the air and stood in the arena with his hands behind his back.    

    

"Who are you? I, Liu Yu Ting, am an undead ghost!" Liu Yu Ting, who was wounded on the body in the battle coliseum, seemed to understand that only the fiercest and most ruthless way would be able to intimidate the other opponents. Therefore, her words were full of anger.    

    

"Faang Lin!" However, Liu Yu Ting didn't believe that Faang Lin was the legendary Faang Lin and hurriedly questioned: "Are you the one who defeated the strongest practitioner of Twelve Mercenary Guards, Faang Lin?!"