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The third thousand five hundred and sixty-seventh chapter arena battle!

It’s not good to come back when it’s time, but when it comes back at this time, Meng Lang’s heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

There are many people in the Tianming Palace, including the powerful people in the Tianming Palace, who have been transferred from the Tianming Palace under the original fate.

Yu Xiaotian was originally a great disciple of Tianming Palace and had a high reputation among these people. Over the years, although Yu Xiaotian had not been exposed, he still maintained his reputation in Tianming Palace and was not inferior to Meng Lang.

Moreover, Yu Xiaotian is the best in Tianwei. No matter how powerful Meng Lang is, he is only the second in Tianwei, and he is inferior to Yu Xiaotian.

Yu Xiaotian’s return at this time is worth pondering, and a cloud of darkness is faintly covered in Meng Lang’s heart.

However, the old seniors of the Meng family would not care about Yu Xiaotian. What should they do, so they had to continue doing it.

A bunch of people squeezed onto Zhu Cuifeng and wanted Meng Nan to let Meng Lang be the palace master immediately, completely control the Tianming Palace in the hands of the Meng family, and become the private property of the Meng family.

However, unlike what was expected, perhaps due to the influence of Yu Xiaotian's return, the people who originally agreed to participate were not as many as expected.

But this doesn’t affect anything. As long as the young and old of the Meng family comes, that’s enough!

Meng Nan was naturally depressed in the face of his family's forced ward, but he did not make any statement on this.

At this moment, Meng Nan met Yu Xiaotian and Long Qingxuan in the Wuji Palace.

Long Qingxuan looked at the group of people who suddenly rushed in, then looked at Meng Nan with a slightly gloomy face, and immediately said that it was not the turn of the Meng family to decide the position of the Palace Master of Tianming Palace.

Now, Yu Xiaotian, the great disciple of fate, is here. Even if he wants to be appointed as the new Palace Master of Heavenly Destiny, it is not his turn to Meng Lang, but he should let Yu Xiaotian come.

Yu Xiaotian remained silent. Long Qingxuan should say this. How could his family's property be taken away by the Meng family?

I used to promise that you would take care of my own house. Now that you have lived there for a long time, I really think it is my own house? You have a big fist and you can't be unreasonable. You should bully people like this.

In Wuji Palace, Long Qingxuan had a reasonable and well-founded relationship, but the people of the Meng family refused to disturb him and could not stand stalemate. Finally, Long Qingxuan suggested that Meng Lang and Yu Xiaotian compete with each other, and whoever wins will be the palace master.

As soon as these words were said, the people from the Meng family stopped talking. Both of them were qualified to be the palace master, so who would have the bigger fist?

This proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone. The so-called Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath, and they all say it to this point. Who says no? Doesn’t that mean you are cowardly? Why are you fighting for?

Even Meng Lang was eager to try it out, but he had long wanted to fight Yu Xiaotian. Over the years, Yu Xiaotian has been pressing on his head. No matter how hard he tried or how good he was, he could only be a second child. He had long been unable to bear it and wanted to take this opportunity to make him clear.

As for Meng Nan, he had no objection. He didn't want to pay attention to these things. Just play whatever you like.

In his eyes, this was just a farce.

Yu Xiaotian hasn't been involved with anyone for a long time. Since someone wants to compete, he is happy to play, so that the people of Tianming Palace can know that fate is not so easy to mess with.

...

Two months later, the back peak of Tianming Peak is the martial arts world!

It is a world alone, with an extremely solid boundary wall. It can be said that it is easy to withstand the battles of the ninth level. There is no need to worry that the battles inside will affect the outside world.

On this day, the strong men in the Tianming Palace gathered in the martial arts world.

It can be said that today is really the most grand event in the fairy world. If there is any news media in the fairy, at this moment, this place may have been surrounded by reporters everywhere.

Because today, Meng Lang, the little palace master of Tianming Palace, who is the second most powerful, will face Yu Xiaotian, who is the most powerful.

Moreover, the outcome of this battle is related to the future ownership of the Heavenly Destiny Palace.

Some of this ones are very interesting.

After so many years, Yu Xiaotian has always dominated the top position in the Tianwei List. Meng Lang is known as the number one god of war. After so many years of hard work, his strength has long been no longer the same as before. Therefore, not only Meng Lang himself, but almost everyone present actually has hope for Meng Lang.

After all, Meng Lang is the son of the ancestor, with a unique talent. How could he not beat Yu Xiaotian after so many years of hard practice?

For this battle, someone even started the game in a grand manner, and the odds between the two sides were almost equal.

...

"Yu Xiaotian!"

On the ring, Meng Lang carried the God of War Banner on his back, with a remarkable aura, just like a God of War.

Although it was not considered hatred, Meng Lang's voice was still mixed with dissatisfaction and anger. It was the guy in front of him who had been pressing on his head for so many years.

He could be the first, but why could he be the second? In the past, Meng Lang didn’t think he was much worse than Yu Xiaotian, and today he wouldn’t think so.

Yu Xiaotian was wearing a white robe, standing on the side of the ring, holding a short stick in his hand, and holding his hands in front of him. His demeanor was much calmer, not as sharp as Meng Lang!

"I remember that before I left Tianming Palace last time, you said you would fight with me, but I didn't agree to you at that time. I didn't expect that this farewell would be for so many years, but I still couldn't escape this battle!" Yu Xiaotian said lightly.

"snort!"

The battle flag behind Meng Lang shook, "So, you can't hide, Yu Xiaotian, it's inevitable that you and me will fight. I don't want to carry this second place in Tianwei for the first time. If someone mentions it, I can think of you, but if you mention it, I can't think of me..."

It can be said that Meng Lang is complaining angryly. Over the years, he seems to have no dispute, but in fact he has nowhere to fight. In fact, he is more than anyone else!

"Do you know why I didn't agree to fight you back then?" Yu Xiaotian ignored his complaints and just asked indifferently.

When Meng Lang heard this, he frowned, "Why?"

"Because you were definitely not my opponent back then. If you fought with you at that time, you would not have been able to have taken ten moves in my hands!" Yu Xiaotiandao.

Meng Lang's face darkened. Yu Xiaotian's words were a bit of a blow to people, but it was a fact that he had to admit. There was indeed a big gap between him and Yu Xiaotian back then.

But now, he believes that through years of hard practice, he has definitely crossed this gap. You should know that he is Meng Nan's son, possesses the most powerful martial arts and masters the largest resources in the Heavenly Destiny Palace.

"Then now, I should be qualified to be your opponent, right?" Meng Lang asked with a little sarcastic look.
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