"I don't know. I heard that it belongs to the Li family, a wealthy businessman on Nanming Street. The Li family's auctions are somewhat famous in Wuling City."

"Have you heard of Li Lingyun? She is a famous beauty in Wuling City. She is in charge of the auction." An insider said in a low voice.

Lin Zheyu's identity information is not a secret. All warriors who challenge him in the ring need to register his information.

If you are interested, you can find out some information by asking around at the betting shop.

"Not only Li Lingyun, the Li family has excellent blood, and there are often handsome women and men among their descendants. Ling Mengqi even ranked sixth on the list of beauties in Wuling City."

"Zi Zheng Zhen, so beautiful."

"It's just that the true meaning of ice that she cultivates gives people the feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter, and they are kept away from thousands of miles away. Otherwise, when she smiles, she would be much prettier than Rong Siying, who is ranked in the top five."

A slightly wretched-looking man said with a smile.

"Oh, that Li family, just say the Li family where Li Lingyun was born, and I will know which one it is."

"Zhen Zhenzhen, the Li family is very lucky this time to be able to recruit such a strong person." Someone said with envy.

The family he comes from is on par with the Li family in terms of strength, but it is not easy to recruit someone with such talent and strength.

"You are wrong. I heard that he was not recruited by the Li family."

"It is said that Zhao Hao was Li Mengqi's savior and did not accept the Li family's solicitation." A well-informed person said.

Lin Zheyu made some noise at Tiandao Peak, and some good people could get a lot of information by just asking around.

"Savior?"

"Come on, tell me why Li Mengqi is in danger. There is someone in the Li family who can put her into a life-or-death crisis."

The person next to me asked curiously.

"Hey, you don't know this, right? This Li Mengqi's parents have been gone for a long time."

"Among aristocratic families, competition is so fierce. Without the protection of parents, all resources and contributions must be earned by oneself..."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion under the ring.

Those who can enter the martial arts exchange meeting are all prominent figures in Wuling City. Even if some are not strong, their backgrounds are extremely good.

Their circle is so big, you can find out a lot of things with just a little inquiry.

More than an hour later.

Lin Zheyu sat cross-legged on the ring in boredom.

No one came up to challenge him, which made him quite bored.

It was over just after warming up, and Lin Zheyu had an uncomfortable feeling of not being able to go up or down.

He simply got up and started to fight the Bull Boxing in the ring.

Lin Zheyu had a different feeling under the gaze of many warriors who were watching, amazed and admiring.

The gazes of others seemed to turn into an invisible force, affecting his state of mind, strengthening his mind and will, and strengthening the seeds of his domineering true meaning.

"Made, you are a bunch of cowards, no one dares to come up to you, I'm here!"

Suddenly, a rugged man walked out of the crowd and jumped forward with a beheading knife.

The blade of his sword is very wide, like a door panel, and looks quite cool.

"It's Yue Qinghong. I didn't expect him to come too."

"His strength is no worse than Luo Manghan's just now. No, I heard that Luo Manghan challenged him many times, but all ended in failure."

Someone exclaimed.

The whispering voices of the warriors who were watching under the ring suddenly disappeared, and they all ran to the betting board aside to place their bets in great interest.

"I want to beat Zhao Haosheng... Uh, did I make a mistake? The odds are so low..."

"Forget it, let's give it a try and beat Yue Qing Hongsheng."

Many warriors who originally wanted to beat Lin Zheyu to win suddenly changed their minds after seeing the odds.

Lin Zheyu has only fought three times so far, not ten. Now he can only bet up to four thousand.

The odds of 1:0.1 and the money for winning a game are not enough to fill your teeth.

"Master Yang, this Yue Qinghong is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Yue family. He is quite famous even in Wuling City."

"The odds you set, well... the difference is not big."

"Is the strength gap between Yue Qinghong and Zhao Hao really that big?"

The man in charge of the betting couldn't help but ask after seeing the odds.

Yue Qinghong is a famous person in Wuling City.

Although he didn't know why Yue Qinghong didn't go to the core gatherings of the martial arts exchange meeting and appeared here instead.

But this guy's strength is extremely terrifying.

"You can see it just by looking at it."

"Although Yue Qinghong is strong, in terms of combat awareness, he is not as good as Luo Manghan just now."

"When he meets Zhao Hao, who has practiced Qinggong and Shenfa to a superb level, it will be difficult for him to show off his strength." The old man surnamed Yang said with a smile.

He rocked the recliner unsteadily and took a sip of wine.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure walking not far away. He turned his head and looked over with a smile: "Baizhong, you are finally here."

"I've met Mr. Yang."

Huang Baizhong saluted the old man named Yang.

"What do you think of that kid? He's a pretty good martial artist."

Mr. Yang pointed at Zhao Hao and said with a smile.

"This domineering momentum is very solid. It seems that the seeds of domineering true meaning have been condensed."

"A good martial arts seedling."

Huang Baizhong looked at Zhao Hao, nodded.

Those who can comprehend the seeds of domineering true meaning have extremely good martial arts character. This kind of mind will go further in martial arts than warriors who comprehend other true meanings.

But that’s all.

As one of the top sects in the Guanghua Region, the Wuji Sect has so many talented and qualified disciples who come to learn from it.

What kind of talented warrior has Huang Baizhong not seen?

Among so many talented warriors, only a few can truly grow up.

Understanding the seeds of domineering true meaning can only make him take a high look.

"Hey, keep reading."

"How long do you think that boy from the Yue family can last?" Mr. Yang said with a smile.

"Do you think so highly of him?"

"Then I'd like to take a closer look."

Hearing Mr. Yang's question, Huang Baizhong couldn't help but be a little surprised and looked in the direction of the ring curiously.

For Mr. Yang to pay so much attention to him shows that there is something extraordinary about this person.

Bang!

Yue Qinghong jumped onto the ring and landed on the ground with a muffled sound.

The door-wide beheading knife in his hand made Lin Zheyu couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"What a cool sword."

Lin Zheyu praised.

"Yue Qinghong, I'm here to learn your brilliant tactics."

Yue Qinghong said calmly.

"Zhao Hao."

Lin Zheyu responded briefly.

The two people clasped their fists and made a fist salute to each other.

Following the referee's order, Yue Qinghong immediately raised his sword and rushed towards Lin Zheyu.

The huge beheading sword was in his hand as if it had no weight.

With a slight swing of the sword, a terrifying hurricane was set off, making Lin Zhe's feathers rustle.

His control over the wind is very strong, and Lin Zheyu can feel the strong wind set off by the opponent's broad blade, and the feeling on his body.

"Have you understood the true meaning of the wind..."
To be continued...