Huang Wujin's face darkened instantly. "Why, you just took my kindness for granted, how dare you ask me for treasures now?"

Meng Chen laughed and said, "We are in a cooperative relationship! It would be good if you could give me some help."

Meng Chen avoided the question and didn't mention what had just happened.

Huang Wujin had a gloomy face and took out a crimson undershirt.

"This item is called the Red Luan Armor. It is made of feathers from the Phoenix. It has a defense level comparable to that of a top-grade Xuantian Lingbao. Keep it for now."

Meng Chen flew up into the air, took the Red Luan Armor from her hand, and put it away casually.

"Thank you, senior, but we will still only be partners. I can't work for you."

Meng Chen turned around and slipped away, returning to Cui Xuanyu, and then added: "Also, since this Chiluan Armor has been given to me, I will not return it to you."

After Meng Chen finished speaking, he ignored Huang Wujin's cold look and presented the Chiluan Armor to Cui Xuanyu.

"Xuan Yu, you have followed me for so long, but I haven't given you anything good. This Chiluan armor is very beautiful in color. Although it is only a top-grade Xuantian spiritual treasure, its defensive power is amazing. You can just wear it."

Cui Xuanyu was stunned and couldn't help but look at Huang Wujin. After all, Meng Chen's behavior was completely a slap in the face of Huang Wujin!

Huang Wujin's eyes were deep, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at them coldly.

Cui Xuanyu certainly couldn't let Meng Chen lose face, so he took out the Chiluan armor, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "It's very good, I like it very much."

Huang Wujin withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at Meng Chen and Cui Xuanyu.

Meng Chen also restrained the smile on his face. He really didn't want to accept this woman's things, but the Red Luan armor was really good and he couldn't bear to part with it...

The key point is that Huang Wujin always looks superior and in control, and he has been fed up with this for a long time. Now that he has the opportunity to take advantage of her and make her unhappy, he will definitely not let it go.

At this time, Yun Ying had already come to Cui Xuanyu and whispered, "This shameless man actually gave you something that someone else gave him. He doesn't have you in his heart at all!"

Meng Chen's face turned black instantly. This woman Yun Ying was probably crazy now. As long as there was a chance, she would come back to sow discord between him and Cui Xuanyu.

It would be fine if the reasons for her provocation were more normal, but she didn't care about that at all. If Meng Chen looked at other female monks for a second longer, it would become a reason for her to provoke her.

Fortunately, Cui Xuanyu was still sober and did not have any misunderstanding about Meng Chen because of her provocation.

A day passed quickly, and on the second day, the battle list was announced. The first match was between Huang Wujin and the Thirteen Heavenly Monks.

Meng Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of excitement. He could finally see this bitch actually take action.

The one fighting against him was a being with six wings on his back among the Thirteen Heavenly Monks. He flapped his three pairs of pure white wings and slowly landed on the ring. His long golden hair was casually draped behind him. The silver armor on his body was glowing faintly. He stared at the falling Huang Wujin indifferently.

In the stands, the remaining five Thirteenth-day monks stood up together and paid attention to the unusual movements on the battlefield.

Ji Boda and his group were also forced to cheer for the men above.

"Tianyu Eleven is unrivaled in the world!"

"The power of Tianyu Eleven is unparalleled!"

...Amid the shouts, Tianyu Eleven, who landed on the ring, had a cracked expression for a moment, and turned his head to glare fiercely at the Thirteen Heavenly Monks on the stands.

"Shut up, everyone!"

In the stands, Ji Boda was shouting and laughing at the same time. There were only so few people on the scene, and Murong Yunlei let them shout like that, which directly killed the Tianyu Eleventh Society. It was wonderful.

Murong Yunlei was scolded by Tianyu Eleven, and when he turned around and saw Ji Boda laughing at him, he said angrily: "How dare a lowly servant laugh at me!"

As he spoke, the arena in his palm gathered together, and the fierce lightning was extremely dazzling.

Seeing that Murong Yunlei was about to attack Ji Boda, Meng Chen's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to rush over to stop him, but Huikong quickly stood in front of him.

"Don't act rashly. The Arena World does not allow action. If he dares to attack Ji Boda, he will definitely be punished by the Arena World!"

Meng Chen had a gloomy face and did not continue to move, but he was ready to take action at any time. As long as the other party dared to take action, Meng Chen could use the power of the Avenue of Space and rush to Ji Boda in an instant.

Just as Murong Yunlei was about to take action, dark clouds suddenly appeared above the sky, covering the sky, and lightning flashed, and it could fall at any time.

He could only force himself to bear it, gritting his teeth and said, "Ji Boda, just wait, when the ring battle is over, you will be dead!"

Ji Boda's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly: "Really? Then wait and see!"

Seeing that he dared to talk back, Murong Yunlei kicked Ji Boda, but because he had no intention of killing him and did not attack with all his strength, no punishment came.

Ji Boda was kicked so hard that he vomited blood and retreated repeatedly. Murong Yunlei felt relieved and did not continue to attack him. He withdrew his gaze with hatred.

At this time, energy was already surging in the ring, and they were ready to fight. The two men's power collided in the center of the ring, and the powerful momentum instantly created a gust of wind in the ring.

During the confrontation between Tianyu Eleven and Huang Wujin, he sensed the majestic power of Huang Wujin and said admiringly: "You... are very good, very powerful!"

Huang Wujin sneered: "How dare you criticize me? Who do you think you are!"

Tianyu Eleven was completely stunned. It was the first time he was evaluated like this by a cultivator from the Lower Realm. He was so shocked that he was speechless.

After a long while, Tianyu Eleven suddenly sneered: "You are quite good, but you think highly of yourself and are arrogant. You think that you can dominate the world with some cultivation. You even dare to offend the Three Mysterious Heavens. You are too naive!"

Tianyu Eleven vibrated his three pairs of wings. As they flapped, a strong wind swept through, and the wind blades slashed towards Huang Wujin with a sharp aura.

A trace of disdain flashed in Huang Wujin's eyes, and the Divine Phoenix Flame on his body rose up, and the red flame rolled towards the oncoming wind blade.

The wind blade was ignited, and flames burned fiercely. After the strong wind was broken, a tornado suddenly arose, wrapped in flames, and turned towards Tianyu Eleven.

Tianyu Eleven's expression suddenly changed, and his six wings flapped wildly, whistling in the wind as he rushed into the sky.

As he raised his hand, the space around him suddenly solidified, and everything inside became difficult to move. The flames around Huang Wujin erupted, but were confined by the energy of space, and his movements became extremely slow.

Huang Wujin's eyes were deep, flames were burning on his body, and the shadow of the Divine Phoenix emerged. With a crisp cry, the Divine Phoenix soared into the stagnant space, flapping its flaming wings, tearing apart the space barrier, recovering its speed, and charging towards Tianyu Eleven again.

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