Wu Xiaokun Faces His Enemies

Everyone stared at the arena, their faces showing a mix of displeasure, mockery, and other expressions.

In their eyes, the man onstage was just showing off and overestimating himself.

In a teahouse in the distance, Tuoba Liuxue smiled and said,

"He looks like some country bumpkin... an ignorant fool. He might get himself killed."

Mo Mingzhu neither agreed nor disagreed. She merely glanced at Wu Xiaokun on the arena, then turned her gaze back to Xuan Yiming.

"Whoever goes up first, he'll be the last one standing."

She remained confident.

—She had never met Wu Xiaokun, so she didn't know that the person on the arena was the very fiancé she wanted to break off her engagement with.

Meanwhile, on the arena.

Wu Xiaokun was a little dumbfounded. Why had his master just left?

Was he supposed to face everyone's assault alone?

Wu Xiaokun felt... his scalp go numb.

One man against everyone attacking him?

No, this... was way too hard, wasn't it?

But this was his master's command!

He drew a deep breath.

His master and the others could fight crowds of people even across a gap in realms. If he chickened out, he'd bring shame on them.

"I ask only for a fight!"

Wu Xiaokun roared.

As soon as the words left his mouth, many heavenly talents below charged onto the arena.

"Looking for death!"

"I'll kill you!"

"Quit showing off!"

They shouted one after another.

Wu Xiaokun stepped forward and began fighting them.

He was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, he had engaged with the crowd, blows crashing against blows.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The first few to reach him were sent flying.

Wu Xiaokun was at the middle stage of the Chaos Second Realm. On top of that, during this time, he had worked