1455: C1455 One kill, two are also slaughter …

C1455 One kill, two are also slaughter …

central region, the sky above Hidden Dragon Castle!

Ji Wenlong taunted him with a tinge of provocation, causing Yu Haoran to immediately stop his punching routine. Then, with an expression that did not contain the slightest bit of anger, he lowered his head and looked at the youth who had appeared in the courtyard.

"Greetings Junior Brother Yuwen!" As if he was not used to looking up at others, Ji Wenlong flew to the same position as Yu Haoran and the black-robed long haired youth, cupped his hands, and greeted the black-robed long haired youth.

"Yuwen Haofei greets Senior Brother Ji!" In the face of Ji Wenlong's proactive greeting, even the prideful black-haired youth didn't dare to neglect in the slightest as he immediately replied.

"Yu Haoran, you sure are lucky!" After nodding in response to Yuwen Haofei's return, Ji Wenlong's gaze turned towards Yu Haoran, and with a hint of regret, he exclaimed.

"Ji Wenlong, tell your brother Ji Hanyu, if you want to keep his dog life, you better kneel down and admit defeat. Otherwise, not only will Ji Wenlong lose your brother, the Heavenly Palace Master will also send the white-haired black haired man away."

The reason that Ji Wenlong was vexed was because he had successfully broken through the Gate of Wonder and the Four Seasons Garden's Reincarnation Formation. He had safely left the Plum Blossom Plum Forest, and his plan to let the Heavenly Palace's Master take the opportunity to kill him had failed.

Lowering his head to take a look at courtyard number forty-eight, a cold light flashed past Yu Haoran's eyes. A happy smile surfaced on his face, and his tone was filled with ridicule.

"Of course, there is also the possibility that you, Ji Wenlong, might very well wish for Ji Hanyu to die in my, Yu Haoran's, hands."

"After all, as the successor to the master of the Hollow Jade Temple, how could you, Ji Wenlong, allow such a bastard to sully the pure blood of the Ji Family!"

"How can they tolerate a useless trash who has failed everything and ruined the reputation of the Hollow Jade Temple, who has maintained its position as the head of the top seven sects in the Profound Sky Continent for hundreds of thousands of years?!"

"Yu Haoran, shut the f * * k up!" Hearing Yu Haoran's mocking, or perhaps speaking about his sinister intentions, the flustered and flustered Ji Wenlong immediately scolded him harshly.

"I'm worried, I'm feeling guilty!"

Facing the flustered and exasperated Ji Wenlong, Yu Haoran immediately pretended to be shocked, and asked with a tone filled with disbelief.

"Could it be that I guessed right, you, Ji Wenlong, want Ji Hanyu dead?!"

Actually, the teasing towards Ji Wenlong and Ji Hanyu just now was not just for show.

In his previous life, when he was dodging the experts of the Hollow Jade Temple, Yu Haoran had heard the experts Ji Wenlong had sent out to chat with him.

"As expected, he wants me to die!"

In the bedroom of courtyard number forty-eight, Ji Hanyu, who had hidden himself from Yu Haoran, after seeing Ji Wenlong's flustered and exasperated appearance and the trace of panic in his eyes, instantly spoke to himself with a dark expression.

Soon after, Ji Hanyu took out a grey jade slip from his storage ring and grinded his teeth as he muttered to himself.

"Ji Wenlong, since you were the one who was heartless, then don't blame me, who is the younger brother, for my injustice."

After muttering to himself while gnashing his teeth, Ji Hanyu took out a dozen more blank jade strips. Then, he copied the contents of one of the gray jade strips into the blank jade strips.

"Yu Haoran, don't continue speaking. If you have the guts, then directly fight to the death with me, Ji Wenlong." Knowing that he could not continue the conversation with Yu Haoran, Ji Wenlong immediately took out his Supreme Realm mace and invited Yu Haoran to battle with him.

"Satisfying your wish to court death." Instantly, Yu Haoran stopped smiling and retorted with an ice-cold expression.

But before he fought Ji Wenlong, he turned his head and provoked Yuwen Haofei who was just watching a show.

"Since one is killing and two are killing, then you, Yuwen Haofei, can attack together!"

"Kid, how arrogant!"

When facing the strongest practitioner in his generation of Profound Sky Continent, or should we say, from the young generation, Yu Haoran did not have the slightest bit of fear. Instead, he had challenged Yuwen Haofei, the strongest cultivator in his generation, and gave Ji Wenlong a sense of being looked down upon and humiliated.

After a loud shout, Ji Wenlong immediately used the secret technique of the Hollow Jade Temple, a trump card that was at the peak of the Heaven Stage. Using one of his trump cards, he condensed a White Dragon that was able to kill the entire world, aiming straight for Yu Haoran's vitals.

"Yu Haoran, you're courting death!"

At the same time, Yuwen Haofei, who also felt that he had been humiliated, roared.1

"Punch Suppressing the Earth!"

Seeing the two huge black and white dragons charging towards him, Yu Haoran took a step back without the slightest fear.

As the strongest of the Twelve Ancestral Magi in ancient times, the might of this fist art was enough to shake the entire ancient continent.

Yu Haoran who had inherited the memories of the Twelve Ancestral Magi, with the support of the Latent Dragon Qi and her astonishing comprehension, had already mastered one percent of the essence of her fist technique.

As a result, just as the mountain formed from fist techniques separated itself from the two fists, the Hidden Dragon Castle who was not inferior to a city immediately trembled. This caused all the participants who had lived in the house and courtyard to immediately rise into the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two deafening booms, after the two mountains formed by the fist techniques directly smashed apart the two huge dragons, their power did not weaken in the slightest and continued to smash towards Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei.

No matter whether it was the white dragon condensed from the trump card Traversing the World or the black dragon formed from demonic martial skills, they had all nearly used the strength of both Ji Wenlong and Ji Wenlong to the eighth floor.

Under the situation of using all eight levels of strength to join hands, not only was it impossible to defeat Yu Haoran, it was even forcefully destroyed by the powerful fist techniques unleashed by the opponent. This made both Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei's expressions change involuntarily.

They looked at each other, Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei bellowed at the same time, and immediately unleashed the strongest trump card techniques and sword techniques, smashing towards the incoming mountain.

The strike just now had already allowed Yu Haoran to witness the results of his closed-door training during this period of time. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his left and right fists continued to execute the second fist art that he inherited from the Ancestral Shaman.

Similarly, he also comprehended 1% of the essence of Fist Broken the Sky.

"The Pill Emperor, please stop!"

However, just as the fist technique was formed and before it could truly fly out, a familiar stopping voice came out from the pavilion in the center of Hidden Dragon Castle's plaza.

"Zi Zun, what do you mean?" Looking at the middle aged man in purple robes who instantly appeared in front of Ji Wenlong, Yu Haoran asked in an unfriendly tone.

"Please do not misunderstand, Pill Emperor. This sovereign has no ill intentions."

As he explained, the purple robed middle-aged man used his spiritual will to explain the reason why he had tried to stop him.

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