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Your master, does he want to take you in as a slave?

"Ding! System prompt, user 'Enlivening Spirit' rewards host with Holy Spirit Sword Technique, sword number 23!" Host, can you stop bullying this pig-headed youth? This guy is too funny! "

Countless amounts of rewards swarmed over.

Although Zhang Dongcheng was a foreign Ranker who only had the strength of a Battle Disciple, to everyone's surprise, he consecutively defeated two Nine Star Battle Saints.

Many of the Great Sea City warriors started to pay attention to him, especially the warriors who were participating in the arena battle.

Among them, seven to eight gazes were gathered on Zhang Dongcheng's body. They were Yu Wenpohai, Sikong Wujin, Tuoba Zheng and Xu Jianxing's group.

"This fellow looks like an ordinary war criminal. How can he be so berserk?" I know how powerful the Zong Master of the Zenith Sect, Zhou Yanghua, is, but he slapped him out of the arena! Furthermore, this fellow does not use his true strength at all! " Tuoba's face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed tightly. He muttered as he looked at Zhang Dongcheng, who had left with an indifferent expression.

To the side, when Xu Jianxing, who was always at odds with Tuoba, heard this, he raised his head and sneered: "What's going on? Are you scared? "Haha, I also lost my opponent in one move, you should be afraid of me now, right?"

Tuoba Zheng and Chu Feng sneered, their eyes filled with disdain as he said, "Hmph, I wonder who used the Berserker's Wave Breaking Palm to knock his opponent off the stage in one move."

The meaning of these words, was that had knocked his opponent out of the stage with a single slap, and that Xu Jianxing had used a martial skill to knock him out, the difference between the two of them was obvious!

"You, Tuoba Zheng, are amazing?" "You are much weaker than me. You had a few rounds with your opponent before you won. No matter what, I will defeat your opponent in one move!" Xu Jianxing was enraged, he frowned and provoked.

"Can I be like you, old fool? Let alone the two opponents I just had, even if it was that Zhang Dongcheng, if they were to fight, I could send him flying with one move! " Tuoba said with a cold smile.

"You want to use one move to send Zhang Dongcheng flying?" Xu Jianxing laughed, as though there was some sort of conspiracy hidden in his eyes.

"Of course!" Tuoba Zheng and Unknowingly, he stepped forward with one foot.

"Hahahaha, Brother Tuoba, you've been fighting me for hundreds of years, but this time, you've still lost to me! I don't even need to use a single move, just my aura alone is enough to send this Zhang Dongcheng flying off the stage! " Xu Jianxing's face was filled with complacency as he laughed crazily towards the sky, as if letting Tuoba and his son suffer a setback was the happiest thing in his life.

If not for the fact that they were in Great Sea City, he would have fought to the death with Xu Jianxing on the spot.

On the other side, Sikong Wujin, who had occupied one of the 50 spots for the past few decades, carefully swept his eyes across Zhang Dongcheng and said solemnly: "Brother Yu Wen, I seem to have heard of this Zhang Dongcheng's name somewhere before!"

"I've heard of it too." Yu Wenpohai sat upright on the stage, maintaining his composure.

The two of them looked at each other and said in unison, "Saint realm leader!"

Yu Wenpohai shook his head and said, "The Holy Spirit Realm is getting worse and worse. To think that they would make such a person their leader, it is truly a joke!"

Sikong Wujin smiled indifferently: "There is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey is the Overlord! It seems like the warriors in the Holy Spirit Realm are really disappointing. Maybe this time, after coming back from Sea of Ice, we can advance to the Holy Spirit Region and expand our influence. "

Yu Wenpohai also laughed at the sky: "Brother Sikong, what you said fits my wishes. Why not each of our two families eat up half of the whole Saint Soul Grounds? "

"Good!" I agree! "The Holy Spirit has such a chief, if we don't snatch it, others will as well, so why not?" Sikong Wujin's eyes were filled with greed and fanaticism.

The two palms clashed in midair, causing both Sikong Wujin and Yu Wenpohai to look at each other and laugh crazily, as though everything was in their hands.

The Saint Soul Grounds had undergone drastic changes; the news hadn't spread as fast as this. However, since these two were the hegemons of their sects and had countless disciples, they had received the news much earlier than others.

Although there were a lot of participants in the Great Sea Arena, it was going to be held very quickly. Soon, it would be the third round of the competition.

Other than the Linlang Holy Land's Holy Maiden, who had never appeared before, the other participants had all gone up twice. Many experts only stood for a while on the stage, but the opponents surrendered, not daring to enter the stage.

Without anything else, that violent aura and pressure was enough to crush one's confidence. If one didn't have the conviction to win, what else could they fight?

Before long, the referee loudly announced from the arena, "Ranking 98, against 287!"

After defeating the pig-headed young man, Zhang Dongcheng had seized the 287 position, and now it was his turn.

It was finally his turn. He was tired of waiting! Zhang Dongcheng suddenly stood up, his footsteps fast and calm as he walked towards the stage once more.

"Mistress, all the best!" Sun Danchi finally understood that Zhang Dongcheng was not an opponent that anyone could defeat. He did not even mention throwing a white towel at the person who admitted defeat, he had even stood up and shouted proudly.

"Good luck, Master!" Jiang Xiaoyan screamed with all her might.

Seeing that Zhang Dongcheng had won two matches, many of the spectators had a whole new level of respect for him. Some of them secretly asked him: "Hey, this expert, is he your master?"

"Of course!" Sun Danchi laughed and said.

"Sisi, your master, do you still want a slave?" the man asked expectantly.

"Accept, but not men!" Sun Danchi looked at the fellow who was only at the War Emperor in disdain, thinking to herself, My master is so awesome, can she accept a trash like you?

"Sigh." The War Emperor's face was filled with disappointment, but she suddenly grabbed Sun Danchi's hand and asked: "Then I'll go take off my momentum.

There were even ten thousand years of overlords in the Zhen Wu Continent. Many of them lived in a somewhat abnormal way, such as those who liked to play with men, and those who liked to play with women who were fake. For the sake of becoming an expert, these War Emperor were unhesitatingly dressed in female attire …

"Damn!" My master does not have that kind of hobby! " Sun Danchi scolded in a bad mood and then just stood there, wondering if he should join the battle to ease his master's worries.

After all, experts had many wives and concubines and needed to cultivate. No one wanted to wear a green hat.

It was as if most of the emperors favored eunuchs. Those experts who had three thousand beauties and most of their trusted aides were eunuchs …

That War Emperor retreated in disappointment, while Sun Danchi sat there awkwardly, struggling between being in position to leave and being trusted by Zhang Dongcheng.

However, Jiang Xiaoyan could not understand what the two were saying, and could only nod her head with all her might.

On the other side, Xu Jianxing and Tuoba were still arguing with each other, when Xu Jianxing called out his name.

Xu Jianxing was precisely at the 98th place on the Golden Ranking!