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Chapter 1307 The first battle

At this point, it can be said to be the finals.

Top thirty!

They are all the top masters among the top masters in the world, including the unparalleled fierce gods such as Ten Thousand Demons. As a competition arena, of course the previous ones cannot be used.

Since last night, Shensuanmen has arranged for people to build a competition arena.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that the arena was completed.

The huge arena is far away from the auditorium, and the nearest auditorium is dozens of meters away from the arena. And there are people dedicated to protecting the audience. At the same time, the fortune teller invites Yan Wudi to help. If he encounters a dangerous situation like Lu Ge's yesterday, only Yan can do it.

Invincibility can ensure everyone's life safety.

In the morning, everyone had dinner and went to the auditorium to wait.

"Today is such an exciting day!"

"Of course, any one of the top thirty will be at the legendary level."

"Not only are there legends, there are two of them as Supreme Gods."

"There are also Zhang Cheng, Lu Ge and other incredible talents of the younger generation."

"Now there's something good to watch."

"Who will fight first?"

"Let me see, it's Zhang Cheng fighting against the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Meng Xing'er!"

Everyone was talking about it and looking forward to it very much.

Not to mention anything else, this first battle alone makes people excited.

Needless to say, Zhang Cheng proved the terrifying strength of the current commander-in-chief of An Feng yesterday.

As for the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Meng Xing'er, he is extremely mysterious and has almost never shown his skills in public.

As the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he can almost be said to be the leader of the Demonic Way. His strength is naturally extraordinary and extremely tyrannical.

Moreover, the past lords of the Heavenly Demon Palace have mastered many weird and mysterious magic techniques, which are very difficult to deal with. Not to mention other things, Meng Xing'er's charm skills are so powerful that even the Supreme Gods are rumored to be unable to avoid them, and her history is also very...

Legends, such as the then King of Martial Arts Zhang Tianwu and the current Supreme King Xizhi, have all fallen into the hands of Meng Xing'er.

In short, Meng Xing'er is very popular and influential in the world. Except for Cangtian and Wanjian Sect, no one can compare with her.

This battle is destined to be extremely exciting.

"Guardian Zuo, who do you think will win this battle?" The people in the Heavenly Demon Palace looked worried. They naturally had confidence in the palace master. It's just that the power Zhang Cheng showed yesterday was shocking and not something that ordinary experts can imagine.

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"You still have to ask, of course it's our palace master." Zhu Xin said with a smile, confident.

"I also have great confidence in the Palace Master, but my opponent is Commander An Feng. This man's strength is probably not much worse than the Conferred God Supreme." The person who asked the question was worried.

"Don't worry, no matter how strong Zhang Cheng is, it's useless. He is no match for the Palace Master." At this point, Zhu Xin chuckled and continued in his heart, "He has no chance to fight against the Palace Master.

If you can't even get into the ring, how can you defeat the Palace Master?"

There was obviously a touch of sarcasm in his laughter. How could a dead man fight against the palace master? Even a beggar could win as long as he stepped onto the ring.

"By the way, the game is about to start. Where is the palace master?" Zhu Xin looked around and saw that Meng Xing'er hadn't arrived yet, so he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, she went out last night and didn't come back." Meng Xing'er's maid replied.

"Didn't you come back all night? It's really strange. It doesn't take so long to absorb power." Zhu Xin frowned.

At this moment, Meng Xing'er slowly walked over with an expressionless face.

"Palace Master, you are finally back. Where have you been? I can't find you anywhere." Everyone in the Demon Palace said.

Meng Xing'er replied: "I went out to do something last night and was delayed for a while, but I just came back now."

"The game is about to start."

"Well, then sit down and wait. The first game is mine." Meng Xing'er nodded and sat down in her place. As soon as she sat down, she suddenly jumped up.

"Palace Master, what's wrong with you?" the maid asked.

"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something important." Meng Xing'er felt uncomfortable in pain, but pretended to sit down again as if nothing had happened.

The maid felt strange, what happened to the palace master? Speaking of which, she seemed to be walking a little weird just now. But she couldn't tell what was weird.

"Palace Master, why did it take you so long to come back last night? Logically speaking, you should have come back long ago." At this time, Zhu Xin asked pretending to be concerned.

Meng Xing'er scolded coldly: "Dr. Zhu, don't forget your body skills. If you don't want to be a Dharma Protector anymore, there will be countless people to fill your position."

"Palace Master, forgive me!"

Zhu Xin said quickly, but he was gritting his teeth in his heart, "You bastard woman, you won't be able to show off your authority for long. By then, see how I deal with you in bed."

"Please invite Zhang Cheng and Meng Xing'er to come on stage."

At this time, the referee's voice sounded from the ring.

Meng Xinger stood up and walked towards the ring.

After standing on the ring for a long time, Zhang Cheng was not seen on stage.

"Please Zhang Cheng come on stage." The referee had to yell.

"Where is this guy? The game has started, why hasn't he shown up yet?" Zhao Yeji frowned.

"We don't know where the commander-in-chief is. There is no one in the house, the phone cannot be reached, and he has not explained to anyone." An An Feng said.

"Something's wrong, he's not that kind of person." Zhao Yeji frowned again and asked, "Have you looked everywhere for him?"

"I looked for him, but there was no sign of him."

"Then something goes wrong." Zhao Yeji's face darkened.

An Feng and the others' expressions changed.

On the ring, the referee called Zhang Cheng's name again.

However, there was still no movement. Everyone looked at An Feng and the others, and there was no sign of Zhang Cheng inside.

The referee had to ask An Feng, but An Feng didn't know how to answer.

At this time, there were also discussions in the audience. Some people booed, and some said that Zhang Cheng was timid.

An Feng had to come out and explain that the commander-in-chief had something urgent to deal with and would wait a moment.

However, after a while, Zhang Cheng still did not appear. Now, someone suddenly started to curse.

An Feng looked bad.

"It's impossible for him to come. How could a dead man appear?" In the crowd, an old man showed a cold and proud smile.

But the proud smile on his face only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly solidified!

His eyes bulged and he lost his voice: "Impossible!"

In the distance, there was a commotion, and a young man was seen walking over eating fried dough sticks, and said casually: "Who said I was too scared to fight and ran away. I'm just hungry and want to eat more breakfast."

Yes, this young man is Zhang Cheng.

"This bastard must have done it on purpose." Zhao Yeji whispered.

"Your Highness, needless to say, this guy knows how to be cool!" Lina scolded.

An Feng, Mark and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

On the stage, Meng Xing'er looked very calm when she saw Zhang Cheng appear, and just looked at him calmly.

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