"Haha!"
Cao Meng smiled coldly." So you're going to renege on your promise?”
There was only one way for him to get out of this situation.
He revealed his true identity.
As a martial arts high school, he was a super genius.
He would definitely be protected.
Even if Wang Zhankong did not care about his reputation, Cao Meng believed that Chu Jinse had already informed the principal.
This was what he had told Chu Jinse before he came.
As long as he revealed his identity, the other party would take action.
It would not take a grandmaster to rush to the arena.
However, just as Cao Meng was thinking of a countermeasure…
A cold light flashed in Wang Zhankong's eyes, and he suddenly erupted with the power of a grandmaster.
"Insolent wanderer, you cheated in the fighting arena and even tried to frame me. Such evil behavior must be severely punished.”
Before he could finish his sentence, Cao Meng saw Wang Zhankong raise one hand, and a terrifying spiritual power of a grandmaster erupted.
"Boom!"
Like a surging river, the power of a flood suddenly condensed and turned into a palm print that slapped towards him.
That was a power that even Cao Meng could not match.
A grandmaster was a powerful existence that surpassed a martial arts grandmaster.
"Not good!"
Outside the fighting arena, Hong Qianhe's expression changed, and his figure suddenly accelerated.
He had long known that Cao Meng was here to challenge the hundred-battle winning streak.
Therefore, he had been paying attention since the first day of the live broadcast.
When he saw that the situation was not right, Hong Qianhe was worried about Cao Meng's safety. He immediately left the martial arts high school and rushed to the fighting arena.
However, he did not expect Wang Zhankong to be so crazy that he actually attacked in front of everyone.
If something happened to Cao Meng, who had a legendary talent.
How was he going to explain this to the higher-ups?
However, just as he thought it was too late.
"Buzz!"
The entire sky above Yun Du headquarter city shook.
An extremely powerful and suffocating aura suddenly appeared.
At this moment, all the powerhouses in Yun Du headquarter city who had surpassed the Great Martial Master realm could not help but look up.
Above the clouds, a green gale condensed out of thin air.
"Wuuu!"
Countless angry dragon-like roars sounded, as if the heavens were furious.
In the next moment, the rolling clouds in the sky began to gather and compress.
In the blink of an eye, a palm print condensed from white clouds slammed down from the sky.
"This…"
Hong Qianhe's originally dashing figure suddenly came to a halt.
He looked at the sky in shock.
He knew that an expert had made a move.
And this expert was simply many times stronger than him.
"Rumble!"
The clouds churned. Wang Zhankong, who was about to make a move, suddenly raised his head, his face filled with horror.
"No, how could that be? No, senior, senior, I'm an in-name disciple of the Ao Ancestor. I beg you…"
Before Wang Zhankong could finish his words, the white clouds gathered and a palm that was dozens of feet in size came crashing down.
"Boom!"
Cao Meng, who was standing at the side, saw the ground in front of him shake violently and then sink down like an earthquake.
In the entire arena, a huge palm print that was more than ten meters long was imprinted on the ground.
Under the palm print, Wang Zhankong had already turned into a pile of meat paste. He couldn't be any more dead.
"What terrifying power!"
Cao Meng raised his head and looked up into the sky. He could vaguely see an ethereal figure standing on the clouds, looking like an immortal.
Just as everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, an ethereal voice sounded in the sky above the entire fighting arena.
"Battle Arena, listen up. If something similar happens again, the Yun Du Battle Arena will cease to exist.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the raging wind in the sky instantly disappeared, and the rolling clouds returned to calm.
Only a group of shocked people were left staring blankly at the sky.
"This, which War God is making a move?”
"It's too terrifying and too strong. This must be the elder behind the wanderers.”
"My God, that aura just now, even an Awakened Realm expert can't do it.”
"Could it be a golden body? Or even higher?"
"Damn it, the Great Wanderer God is a descendant of one of the top aristocratic families in the Great Xia Kingdom. Otherwise, how could he have such a terrifying existence protecting him?”
"That's right. I'm guessing that the wanderer must be the legitimate son of an aristocratic family, and he's also a candidate for the next family head.”
"The Battle God is indeed the Battle God. Not only is he so terrifying, but the force behind him is also so powerful.”
"The son of an aristocratic family? The heir to the family head?"
Cao Meng could not help but raise his eyebrows when he heard everyone's discussion.
What was this?
He didn't even know which senior had just attacked.
Before Cao Meng could react, he saw Manager Chen running over while trembling.
He fell to his knees with a thud.
"Lord, Lord Wanderer, everything was ordered by Chief Steward Wang. It really has nothing to do with me!”
Manager Chen kowtowed repeatedly.
"Alright! I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
Cao Meng waved his hand." Hurry up and settle my rewards. Oh right, a hundred-battle winning streak. Is there a need for me to continue fighting?”
"No need, no need."
Manager Chen quickly said," I'll give you the reward for the hundred-battle winning streak.”
"Including the rewards from the gambling game, I'll round it up to 50 million. What do you think?”
"Alright!"
Cao Meng nodded.
Not long after, he received all the rewards.
Then, he left the arena.
He changed his Thousand Illusion Mask.
Cao Meng prepared to take a detour back to Martial Arts High School.
However, not long after they left, a figure suddenly blocked their way.
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