1370: C1370 The Real Counterattack of Speech Humiliation

C1370 The Real Counterattack of Speech Humiliation

Hidden Dragon Castle, Central Plaza!

When Wu Zhengjun slowly opened his eyes, the blood shadow floating in the air immediately rushed towards him in excitement.

Looking at the quickly rushing blood shadow, Wu Zhengjun raised his left hand and spread open his five fingers, allowing the blood shadow to appear in his palm. Then, he looked at the blood shadow, which had once again changed into a blood devouring blade.

"Peak Superior Grade Zun realm!"

The person who called out the true rank of the Twin Rings Great Saber in Wu Zhengjun's hands was not a Tower Spirit who was proficient in the way of artifacts, but a grandmaster who was at the pinnacle of the way of artifacts in the east wing.

The ordinary double-edged large blade, which was originally just a low-grade revered blade, had only been in Wu Zhengjun's hands for five minutes. Not only was it instantly raised to two small ranks, it had even turned into an unfathomable blood shadow.

At this moment, in addition to the shock in everyone's eyes, a hint of understanding was also revealed.

Just as Blood Shadow had changed back into the Twin Ringed Saber, and was being kept by Wu Zhengjun in a wild of joy, Yu Haoran was also forcefully brought back onto the stage by the name list.

At the same time, the contestant ranked 45th on the ranking list was also forcefully brought into the arena.

"I admit defeat!"

Just as Yu Haoran raised his white staff and before he could even open his mouth to threaten his, the participant ranked 45 on the list immediately admitted defeat.

With the cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Saint and the strength of the third tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint, other than Wu Zhengjun, who was ranked higher than him, Jian Wu Hen who had the formation sword and Jiang Jingya who had the Wind-tailed Fox could defeat him, Qin Lingfei and Yu Siqi were not his match.

Therefore, when facing the forty-fifth participant on the list, not only did Yu Haoran not show the slightest hint of happiness, he even revealed an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

Yu Haoran did not intentionally hide the changes in his eyes just now. This made the spectators, who could see the changes in his eyes, tremble inwardly.

Could it be that the purple-clothed middle-aged man's true goal was to kill the top ranked contestants on the ranking list?

With this guess in mind, they then thought about the evaluation of Yu Haoran's strength by the two top-notch Rankers on the northern side of the viewing gallery. Some of the Rankers on the eastern side immediately stood up and shouted towards the stage.

"Qiao Chuanzhi, when you get on the stage, admit defeat!"

"Li Xian, I order you to admit defeat as soon as you get on the stage!"

"To Wentian, I don't care how many fortuitous encounters you have, nor how ambitious you are. When facing Prince Consort, you must admit defeat."

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The order from the nine Quasi-Martial Saint s and Martial Saint Realm Rankers in the east wing caused the spectators in the other three sides to not know what was happening, but it was definitely not good for the following participants.

Therefore, the Quasi-Martial Saint and Martial Saint experts on the other three sides of the stands had also simultaneously ordered their own juniors to voluntarily admit defeat in front of Yu Haoran.

After counting the contestants, other than Qin Tianyi who was in a life and death battle with Yu Haoran, Gu Li who had once harassed his wife, and the top fifteen contestants on the list, the elders of all the other contestants had all requested for their own juniors to admit defeat.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man returned to his purple dragon throne, and his gloomy face gradually became livid. He swept his gaze over the powerhouses that had stood up to demand defeat, and his eyes revealed a strong warning.

It was a pity that the top 50 ranked contestants were all core disciples that had been carefully trained by their clans and sects. Their safety was above all else.

Thus, when faced with the warning gaze of the violet-clothed middle-aged man, everyone directly chose to ignore him as if it were the same.

"I admit defeat!" Even if they didn't have a senior's request, the contestants in the 44th place would still voluntarily admit defeat.

He already had the thought of admitting defeat in his heart, and the orders of his elders gave him the reason to do so.

Therefore, the contestant at rank 43, who was also not waiting for Yu Haoran to open his mouth and threaten him with his rod, immediately admitted defeat.

"I admit defeat!"

However, when the participant ranked forty-second was forcefully sent to the arena, Yu Haoran, whose body was surging with killing intent, immediately roared out loud, afraid that the other party would voluntarily admit defeat.1

"Kill!"

Then, he immediately used the power of his body and combined it with the white staff of the artifact spirit. Using a technique inherited from the monkey emperor, he went straight for the forty-second contestant on the list like a god of death.

Forget about his arrogance as a direct descendant of the Gu Clan, even if he couldn't force Gu Li, who was ranked forty-second on the list, to admit defeat, for the sake of obtaining the woman he yearned for, he still wanted to kill Yu Haoran with a heavy punch.

immediately took out a pair of pitch-black gloves as he sensed the terrifying strength contained within the incoming rod techniques. After which, he rushed towards Yu Haoran while striding a fist technique at the same time.

"Boom!"

When the fist and the rod collided, a strong explosion suddenly resounded at the scene.

Accompanied by an intense rumbling sound, not only was Gu Li's big strides forward forced to a halt, the repulsive force formed from his fist and pole techniques also caused him to instantly retreat six steps.

However, Yu Haoran who was also affected by the rebound caused by his fist and pole techniques was forced to take three steps back.

Although Gu Li's fleshly body was outstanding, it was far from being able to rely on just his fist alone to disperse the powerful attack contained within the pole technique, and even forced himself to take three steps back.

Therefore, Yu Haoran who had stabilised his body, looked at the pair of black gloves he was wearing.

"Master, that glove tool not only reached the Supreme Realm, but it also had an artifact spirit that could maintain its peak state." Just as Yu Haoran's gaze landed on the gloves, the staff spirit in his hand warned him.

"Yu Haoran, I have to say, although you are just a lowly commoner, your talent and strength can still be considered to be adequate."

To be able to force himself to retreat six steps with just his pole techniques due to possessing the top-grade revered realm glove tool, Gu Li was jealous of Yu Haoran's outstanding Inherent Skill and strength. At the same time, he also immediately had the thought of torturing and humiliating him.

Thus, like his brother Gu Sheng, Gu Li gave out charity with a look of superiority.

"As long as you are willing to break the engagement with Qin Lingfei and personally send her in front of me, I will accept you as a servant of my Gu Clan."

Since he could not kill Gu Li with his Ancestral Witch's body and the White Rod of High Realm, Yu Haoran intended to use his Origin Energy to increase his strength by a portion and continue to attack with his rod techniques that would overturn rivers and seas.

"Gu Li, this prince's consort has opened a brothel in the Xianyang City."

However, when he heard that Gu Li was going to die yet he still humiliated him and his wife, the furious Yu Haoran immediately suppressed the energy he had just used and retaliated with a happy smile on his face.

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