1394: C1394 cold-blooded ruthlessness

C1394 cold-blooded ruthlessness

Hidden Dragon Castle, stage!

Seeing Yu Haoran suddenly launch an attack, Miao Ze Hai's face could not help but change. He instinctively wanted to block the fist art attack, but then admitted defeat at the mid-air rankings.

However, what he never thought of was that with the Supreme Realm Gloves combined with the inherited fist technique from his Ancestral Shaman bloodline, his strength had already reached the peak of the first stage of Peak Martial Saint Sovereign. This was far beyond the defensive limit that Miao Ze Hai's physical body could endure.

At the same time, he, who didn't have enough time to activate the top-grade saint realm defensive instrument, was eventually blasted into a bloody mist by the fist technique.

"Bam!"

A white-haired old man from the west wing of the audience saw Miao Ze Hai being blasted into a bloody mist. The anger that instantly emerged from his heart made him clap the armrest of the stone chair. A thick murderous aura immediately emerged in his eyes.

With regards to the furious slaps from the west wing, Yu Haoran chose to ignore them. Instead, he just closed his eyes and started to use the special aura of the Latent Dragon Qi to speed up the process of receiving the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Mages. At the same time, he was waiting for the next opponent to step up.

"I admit defeat!" The instant his feet stepped onto the arena, Zhang Tianzi, who was ranked eighth, immediately admitted defeat in a flustered manner.

With regards to this, Yu Haoran didn't even open his eyes as he continued to immerse himself within the inheritance of the Ancestral Lich's memories.

"Ouyang Qinxin greets too much senior apprentice brother!"

Of the participants that participated in the Southern Domain Hidden Dragon Rank competition, there were very few female martial artists. As for those that managed to reach the finals, they were even rarer.

Putting aside Qin Lingfei, Yu Siqi, Jian Wu Hen and Jiang Jingya who were special to him, only Ouyang Qinxin who had just been forcefully brought into the arena was left.

As a result, since she was a girl, and was a beautiful girl who was not one bit inferior to Jiang Jingya and Yu Siqi, not only did Ouyang Qinxin, who was forcefully brought into the arena, not directly admit defeat, instead, she laughed and greeted her.

"Yu Haoran greets Senior Sister Ouyang!"

Without even opening his eyes to return the greeting, Yu Haoran immediately raised the white rod in his hand. Without any sort of treatment, he gave the choice of admitting defeat or death.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Yu, can't you consider him as a girl and show a bit of mercy and a bit of mercy, giving Qin Xin a chance to increase her strength and expand her horizons?" Facing Yu Haoran's choice to threaten, Ouyang Qinxin immediately put on a wronged expression and requested.

"In my, Yu Haoran's eyes, there is no distinction between men and women, young and old. There are only friends and enemies." Suddenly opening his eyes, Yu Haoran's eyes revealed a dense fighting intent.

After expressing his attitude, the Ancestral Mage's physical body and the power of his bloodline, combined with the overturning of his pole techniques, Yu Haoran did not hold back at all as he attacked.

He never thought that Yu Haoran would be so cold-blooded and ruthless. Ouyang Qinxin, who had also comprehended the law of speed, admitted defeat at the same time as she quickly retreated.

"I admit defeat!"

In a moment, Yu Haoran retrieved the white staff that he used to attack him, and immediately returned to his original spot to continue receiving the Ancestral Voodoo Memory Endowment.

"Yu Haoran, you truly are a cold-blooded and heartless man!" Seeing Yu Haoran retreat instantly, Ouyang Qinxin chided him with incomparable submission.

Regarding this, Yu Haoran did not give any sort of response.

In fact, he had already shown mercy to the fairer sex earlier. Otherwise, he would have had the strength and means to make Ouyang Qinxin not even have the chance to admit defeat.

Seeing that Yu Haoran had ignored his accusations, Ouyang Qinxin finally stomped his foot in anger and flew off the stage while cursing softly.

"Stingy, stingy, stingy fellow. I wonder how Qin Lingfei took a fancy to a cold-blooded, heartless bastard like you?"

Although Yu Haoran's cold and emotionless treatment of Ouyang Qinxin made many male Rankers feel that it was unbearable, to Qin Lingfei, Jian Wuhen and Jiang Jingya, they felt that it was extremely sweet inside.

However, when Yu Siqi looked at the extremely outstanding looking and built Ouyang Qinxin, her eyes revealed a look of pleasant surprise.

"I admit defeat!"

The sixth ranked Yuan Lixing was the same as the eighth ranked Zhang Tianzi; the moment he stepped onto the arena, he directly admitted defeat.

However, what was different about him was that he did not immediately leave the arena after the seven-colored dragon finished its devouring process.2

"I, Yuan Lixing, was born in the Southern Domain and grew up in the central region. My only real opponents are those monstrous geniuses of the central region."

First, it was a heroic speech, as Yuan Lixing spoke to Yu Haoran arrogantly.

"Yu Haoran, the reason why I took the initiative to admit defeat earlier wasn't because I'm afraid of you. It's just that I don't want to reveal too much of my strength and trump card in the Southern Domain's Hidden Dragon Rank competition."

"Therefore, the true competition between the two of us will be postponed to the arena where the Hidden Dragon Rank battles will take place."

Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at Yuan Lixing who was flying away from the stage, a look of disdain flashed past Yu Haoran's eyes.

True experts paid attention to being fearless and fearless. They would never be worried about exposing their strength and trump cards in front of their opponents. Yuan Lixing's previous statement was just a guilty conscience and he wanted to save some face for himself!

"Lan Zun, this person is no longer suitable to be the candidate for the Purified World organization!"

Yu Haoran could see the guilt in Yuan Lixing's eyes, and as a peak of the ninth stage of Peak Martial Saint Sovereign, a purple clothed middle-aged man could also see it.

Pointing at Yuan Lixing who was flying away from the stage, he instructed the blue robed elder.

"Yes, Zi Zun!" The blue-robed old man immediately responded respectfully.

"Yu Haoran, I wonder if you remember the two elite Zhu Family disciples that you killed when you just entered the city?" Zhu Xuancheng, who was ranked fifth on the list, reminded him coldly while he took out the Supreme Realm long spear magic item after being forcefully brought up on the stage.

"It seems like you want to avenge them!" Slowly opening his eyes, putting away the high grade Zun realm staff and weapon in his hands, and then putting on the top-grade Zun realm gloves, Yu Haoran calmly replied.

"If you were willing to kneel down in front of their spirit tablets and kowtow nine times, perhaps I would consider sparing your little life." Zhu Xuan Bin said in a merciful tone.

Regarding this, Yu Haoran's response was extremely direct and simple.

"Punch Suppressing the Earth!"

The ancient 12 Ancestral Mages' inherited fist art immediately caused Zhu Xuan Bin's face, which had a sneer on it, to darken. Following that, a peak Heaven Stage spear art went to meet Yu Haoran's fist art.

"Bit by bit!"

The move of a peak Heaven Ranked Spear Art made the long spear in Zhu Xuan Bin's hand move up and down. It moved swiftly like lightning from left to right. The spearhead emitted a cold light and immediately shot out countless stars.

Not only did the countless starlight begin to weaken the power of the fist technique, it also started to attack the various vital points on Yu Haoran's body.

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