Chapter 3725: I Take Control

taff, transforming into a plume of black smoke and quickly drifting away into the distance.Unfortunately, the future wouldn't give him a chance to escape. The golden staff in his hand burst out with a...Ye Bufan saw Zhao Xingyun taken aback: "What are you doing here"

Ling Jianfeng originally wanted to step forward and introduce himself, but seeing that the two knew each other, he stood aside and said nothing more.

After learning about the group assignments, Zhao Xingyun returned to his own station.

In his opinion, Ye Bufan had provoked him and was now in the same group as him, he was probably terrified.

He will inevitably come to my door and plead guilty, begging me to spare his life.

He had been waiting for this moment, eager to humiliate the other party and vent his anger. He also planned to take Xuanyuan Linglong with him.

But after waiting a whole day, no one responded, so I went to the doorstep of Diletian's station myself.

At this moment, seeing Ye Bufan just walk in, I felt a sense of relief.

Maybe this guy is out having a wild time with some pretty women and hasn't figured out the group arrangements yet.

"This young master is here to see you."

Ye Bufan said faintly, "Spit it out."

"You..."

Zhao Xingyun was so angry his teeth were grinding, but this was the relay station for major sects. He didn't have the courage to make a move here.

Otherwise, you won't even need to compete tomorrow, your qualification will be revoked directly.

"Boy, what's there to be arrogant about! Don't you know that in tomorrow's group stage, your Lingyun Sword Sect and my Zhao Family are in the same group!"

"Of course, so what"

Ye Bufan's tone was flat, his expression unruffled, as if he were speaking of someone else.

"You..."

Zhao Xinyun almost choked on his own saliva. He had thought that the other party would immediately kneel down and admit defeat after hearing this news, but he didn't expect such an attitude.

This felt like punching a pillow, incredibly uncomfortable.

If we hadn't gotten the list of participants from Lingyun Jianzong, I really thought they weren't going to participate at all.

So what, now the Ninth Sword Sect only has us as a major sect left. It's not an exaggeration to say that the rest are just ants. I decide who wins and who loses.

Kneel down and beg me now, and offer that woman to me with both hands, and I will let your team pass through.

Otherwise, all of you from the Lingyun Sword Sect who come on stage will die!

Now that things have come to this, he can't even bother with pretense anymore. He ripped off his mask and threatened them directly.

"Reign over you"

Ye Bufan sneered, "I really don't know what kind of strength your Zhao family has to be so arrogant."

"Boy, you are truly fearless in your ignorance."

In Zhao Xingyun's eyes, Ye Bufan was just a country bumpkin who had never seen the world and didn't know the power of the Zhao family.

Let me tell you, this time, among those under a thousand years old in my Zhao family, there are three Immortal Monarchs in the early stage and seven Immortal Kings at their peak.

What can your little Lingyun Sword Sect possibly compare to us

Normally, the overall strength of a sect should be kept secret, but he didn't take Lingyun Jianzong seriously at all, so he spoke without any concern.

Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a smile. He hadn't been able to grasp the overall strength of these large sects before, and there was still some apprehension in his heart.

I didn't expect this incompetent fool to spill everything, now I can finally rest easy.

"Are you done Get out then!"

"By the way, let me tell you, I'm in charge of this group stage, and your Zhao family is already out!"

When he finished speaking, both Zhao Xingyun and Zhao Bai were taken aback. They had imagined countless reactions from the other party before they came.

He might cry, he might beg for mercy, he might forfeit right there on the spot. He just never imagined this kind of scene.

"Damn! Arrogant! Looking for death!"

After a brief lapse in consciousness, Zhao Xingyun came to his senses and was so furious that he could barely speak. He was enraged beyond words.

The other party is clueless, a small sect that's nothing to begin with, actually daring to ignore the Zhao family.

If it weren't for the fear of the ancient city's laws, I would have killed him by now.

Zhao Bai hurriedly flattered and soothed, "Brother, this is just a madman, there's no need to get angry with him. Besides, the affairs of the Lingyun Sword Sect are not up to him to decide."

Zhao Xingyun's anger subsided somewhat, he turned to Ling Jianfeng beside him: "You are the sect master, you have to give me an explanation today."

In his mind, the Sect Master was the head of Lingyun Sword Sect. At this moment, he wished he could slap Ye Bufan to death.

To everyone's surprise, Ling Jianfeng stood respectfully beside Ye Bufan.

At this moment, he had seen clearly. Since the other party was the master's enemy, all previous reverence and apprehension vanished.

The headmaster's words are the will of my Lingyun Sword Sect!

"Oh! The Supreme Sect Master!"

Zhao Xingyun was so angry that his face turned ashen. He never expected that the young man in front of him would be the Supreme Sect Master of their sect.

"Hmph, a bunch of lunatics. You wait, after this tournament, there will be no more Lingyun Sword Sect."

He was furious and jumped up, then looked at Ye Bufan.

"Kid, if you've got the guts, don't hide tomorrow. Get on stage and fight me directly."

Ye Bufan said faintly, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Get lost."

Zhao Xingyun was so angry that his teeth were gritted, his eyes blazing with fury. He angrily stormed away from there with Zhao Bai.

At this moment, he had made up his mind. As long as Ye Bufan took the stage tomorrow, he would definitely make him suffer a thousand cuts and ten thousand wounds.

After they left, Ling Jianfeng showed a worried expression.

He was influenced by the master-servant contract and was loyal to Ye Bufan without reservation, but that didn't mean he lacked his own consciousness and thoughts.

"Master, it seems the Zhao family truly holds a grudge against us. Perhaps we should forfeit this group stage match"

"No need, I've already made up my mind!"

Ye Bufan said, "What's the situation with the groups Tell me about it."

"We caught the ninth group…"

Ling Jianfeng gave a detailed introduction to the grouping situation, and then said, "The Zhao family is one of the Seven Great Families and the only seed team in our group. They are truly capable of dominating this match."

Ye Bufan didn't know about Zhong Tianle's situation and asked, "The Zhao family is indeed powerful, but what about the other sects"

Besides us, aren't there eight other teams Is the gap really that big

"Beyond imagination."

Ling Jianfeng said, “Although there are still eight sects left, the vast majority are dominated by Daluo Immortals.”

Even if there were a few genius disciples of the Immortal King level occasionally, they would still be incomparable to the Zhao family.

For these powerful clans, experts are as numerous as clouds. The minimum standard for being able to participate in battle is the peak of the Immortal King realm, and even these major forces have Immortal Monarchs overseeing them.

Speaking of this, Ye Bufan still looked unconcerned. He went on to say, "This may be a bit vague, but the most direct way is to look at the odds set by major casinos."

The odds for Zhao Jia's victory in our team's competition were 100 to 1, which shows how confident people are in him.

He originally wanted to help his master correctly understand the strength of the Zhao family, but as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bufan's eyes lit up immediately.

Are you saying that there are still people betting on this tournament

"Of course."

Ling Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, then said, "Behind Yuangucheng are the Three Sects, Five Schools, and Seven Great Clans. These fifteen major forces have each set up their own gambling houses here."

Ye Bufan's expression shifted: "So the Zhao family has a gambling den here too Can they still place bets now"imed directly at the woman's chest.Ximen Jia Yin did not dodge, her sword in hand slashing straight forward.But unexpectedly, the other party didn't meet her force head-on. The black magic gun suddenl...