Chapter 3725 I Will Dominate

Ye Bufan was startled when he saw Zhao Xingyun: "Why are you here?"

Ling Jianfeng had originally intended to introduce them, but seeing that they already knew each other, he stood to the side and said nothing more.

After Zhao Xingyun learned of the grouping, he returned to his own inn.

In his opinion, Ye Bufan, having provoked him and now being in the same group, must have been scared out of his wits.

He would surely come to beg for forgiveness on his knees, asking him to let him off the hook.

He had been waiting for this moment, to humiliate the other party, vent his anger, and take Xuan Yuan Linglong.

However, after waiting for a whole day, no one paid him any attention, so he went to the Dile Heaven's inn himself.

Seeing Ye Bufan just entering the door at this moment, he felt somewhat relieved.

Perhaps this Young man had gone out with a few pretty women for some fun and didn't yet know about the grouping.

"This Young Master is here for you."

Ye Bufan said indifferently, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to fart, fart it quickly."

"You…"

Zhao Xingyun gritted his teeth in anger, but this was an inn for various Sects, and he didn't have the courage to act here.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even need to participate in the competition tomorrow; he would be directly disqualified.

"Young man, what's there to be arrogant about! Do you know that in tomorrow's group stage, your Lingyun Sword Sect and my Zhao Family are in the same group!"

"I know. So what?"

Ye Bufan's tone was calm, and his expression was unperturbed, as if he were talking about someone else.

"You…"

Zhao Xingyun almost choked on his own saliva. He had expected the other party to immediately kneel before him and admit defeat upon hearing this news, but he didn't expect such an attitude.

This made him feel as if he had punched cotton, extremely uncomfortable.

If he hadn't gotten the Lingyun Sword Sect's roster, he would have truly thought that the other party wasn't participating at all.

"So what? Now that the Ninth Sword Sect has only our great Sect, it's no exaggeration to say that the rest are ants. Who wins or loses is for me to Dominator.

If you kneel down and beg me now, and offer that woman with both hands, I can let you advance from the group stage.

Otherwise, everyone from your Lingyun Sword Sect who steps onto the stage will die!"

At this point, he no longer bothered to pretend, directly tearing off his facade and threatening him.

"For you to Dominator?"

Ye Bufan chuckled disdainfully, "I really don't know what strength your Zhao Family has to be so boastful."

"Young man, you truly are ignorant and fearless."

In Zhao Xingyun's view, Ye Bufan was from a small place, hadn't seen much of the world, and certainly didn't know the Zhao Family's strength.

"Let me tell you, this time, among my Zhao Family's members under a thousand years old, there are three Early Stage Immortal Lords and seven Immortal King Peak.

What do your small Lingyun Sword Sect have to compare with us?"

Normally, a Sect's overall strength should be kept secret, but he didn't put the Lingyun Sword Sect in his eyes at all, so he spoke without any reservations.

A smile played on Ye Bufan's lips. He hadn't been clear about the overall strength of these great Sects, and there had been some reservations in his heart.

He didn't expect this fool to reveal everything. Now there was absolutely no need to worry.

"Are you done talking? If so, then scram!

By the way, let me tell you, this group stage will be Dominator by me, and your Zhao Family is already out!"

After he finished speaking, both Zhao Xingyun and Zhao Bai were stunned. They had imagined countless reactions from the other party before coming.

They might cry bitterly, they might kneel and beg for mercy, they might withdraw from the competition on the spot, but they never imagined the current scene.

"Bastard! Arrogant! Seeking death!"

After a brief moment of daze, Zhao Xingyun, who had regained his senses, was furious, unable to find suitable words to describe his anger.

The other party was simply courting death. A small, insignificant Sect actually dared to not put the Zhao Family in their eyes.

If it weren't for his fear of Yuangu City's rules, he would have killed him right now.

Zhao Bai quickly flattered him, comforting him: "Senior Brother, this is a madman; there's no need to get angry with him. Besides, the Lingyun Sword Sect's matters are not for him to decide."

Zhao Xingyun's anger subsided a little, and he turned to look at Ling Jianfeng next to him: "You are the Sect Master; you must give me an explanation today."

In his mind, the Sect Master was the head of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and at this moment, he should have wished to slap Ye Bufan to death.

But he never expected that Ling Jianfeng would stand respectfully beside Ye Bufan.

At this moment, he had understood. Since the other party was his master's enemy, his previous awe and nervousness vanished.

"The Supreme Sect Leader's words are the will of my Lingyun Sword Sect!"

"Uh! Supreme Sect Leader!"

Zhao Xingyun's face turned ashen with anger. He never expected that the Young man in front of him was actually the Sect's Supreme Sect Leader.

"Nonsense, a bunch of madmen. You wait; after this competition, there will be no more Lingyun Sword Sect."

He was furious, then looked at Ye Bufan again.

"Young man, if you have the guts, don't hide tomorrow. Go directly to the stage and fight."

Ye Bufan said indifferently, "I don't need you to tell me how to act. Get out now."

Zhao Xingyun gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes blazing, and he left with Zhao Bai in a rage.

At this moment, he had made up his mind. As long as Ye Bufan stepped onto the stage tomorrow, he would definitely cut him into a thousand pieces.

After they left, Ling Jianfeng showed a worried expression.

Influenced by the master-servant contract, he was loyal to Ye Bufan, but that didn't mean he had no consciousness or thoughts of his own.

"Master, it seems the Zhao Family really holds a grudge against us. How about we give up on this group stage?"

"No need. I have my own plans!"

Ye Bufan said, "What's the grouping situation? Tell me about it."

"We drew the ninth group…"

Ling Jianfeng explained the grouping in detail, then said, "The Zhao Family is one of the Seven Great Families, and also the only seeded team in our group. They truly can Dominator this round of the competition."

Ye Bufan was not familiar with the situation in Dile Heaven and asked, "The Zhao Family is indeed strong, but what about the other Sects?

Besides us, aren't there eight others? Is the gap really that big?"

"Unimaginably large."

Ling Jianfeng said, "Although there are still eight Sects left, most of them are primarily Great Luo Immortal.

Even if there are occasional Genius Disciples of the Immortal King level, they cannot compare to the Zhao Family.

For these great Families, experts are as numerous as clouds, and the minimum standard for participation is Immortal King Peak. Even these great powers have Immortal Lords overseeing them."

At this point, seeing Ye Bufan still looking unconcerned, he added, "Saying it this way might be a bit vague. The most direct way is to look at the odds offered by the various gambling houses.

In our group's competition, the odds for the Zhao Family to win and advance are one hundred to one, which shows how strong the confidence in them is."

He had originally intended to help his master correctly understand the Zhao Family's strength, but after he finished speaking, Ye Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You mean, there are people offering odds for this competition?"

"Of course."

Ling Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, then said, "Behind Yuangu City are the Three Sects, Five Factions, Seven Great Families. Each of these fifteen great powers has its own gambling house here."

Ye Bufan's expression stirred: "So the Zhao Family also has a gambling house here? And they can open bets now?"