1477: C1477 Peng Yanfei's Panic

C1477 Peng Yanfei's Panic

central region, Hidden Dragon Castle!

"Grand Elder, you!"

Not only did he not immediately think of a way to save Bing Xuegong's most talented core disciple, Bingxuan Yu, he had even prevented himself from teaching a lesson to Yu Siqi, who had taken the initiative to betray the sect. Facing the stern berating of the Grand Elder, Vice Hall Master instantly felt that he was rather dissatisfied and wanted to question him.

However, when she saw the cold look in the Grand Elder's eyes, she couldn't utter a single word.

"AHH!"

It was at this moment that the tearing power formed by the Sky Breaking Fist Art tore apart Bing Xuan Yu's sea of consciousness and soul all night long. She could only let out one miserable howl before completely turning into countless pieces of flesh and scattered on the stage.

"Xuan Yu!" Looking at the frozen rain of bones that were gone, the Vice Palace Master who sat on the stone chair could not help but cry out in a soft, sorrowful voice.

However, when she saw Yu Haoran immediately putting away the low-grade Emperor's Realm Sword Artifact and Bing Xuan Yu's storage ring, her heart instantly surged with anger. She forgot the Grand Elder's scolding just now and fiercely stood up once more to give her an order.

"Yu Haoran, return me the low grade Emperor's Realm Sword, as well as the treasure left behind by Xuan Yu."

"If you dare to say another word of rubbish, do you believe that I would ask the Latent Dragon Qi right now to arrange the life-and-death duel between us?" Putting away the low grade Emperor's Realm sword and storage ring, Yu Haoran turned and coldly threatened.

"If you want to come, then come. Is this Palace Chief afraid of you?!" In the face of Yu Haoran's cold and indifferent threat, the Vice Palace Master retaliated without fear.

"Peng, what do you say?"

Facing Vice Palace Chief Bing Xuegong's reckless retaliation, Yu Haoran immediately threw the question at Peng Yanfei with killing intent.

This was because he believed that Peng Yanfei would definitely think of everything to arrange for him to reveal more of his trump cards and consume more of his strength. This way, he wouldn't have to owe the Latent Dragon Qi any more.

"Of course you can!" Just as Yu Haoran had guessed, Peng Yanfei nodded his head in agreement without hesitation.

After that, he did not even give Vice Palace Master Bing Xuegong any chance to go back on his words, as ten of his fingers quickly formed into seals and fused into the list.

"Yu Haoran, according to Master Latent Dragon Qi's orders, although Bing Xuegong's Vice Palace Master Bing Ziqi is not a participant, but the participants of the competition are also equal to participants. After the nine left behind imprints had all fused into the list, Peng Yanfei explained with a calm expression.

However, what no one knew was that under Peng Yanfei's calm expression, a panic that felt like it was on the verge of burning had emerged from his heart.

Even Bing Ziqi, who was not a participant, was able to participate in the battle of attrition, and it could even be considered as a score for one match.

To take care of an outsider who had nothing to do with the World Cleansing Organization and cruelly punish those who had been loyal to it for over a hundred years, this showed that the Latent Dragon Qi had suspected the higher ups of the World Cleansing Organization long ago.

At this moment, he wanted to immediately return to the attic and use some special method to notify the upper echelons of the organization. This way, he would be able to make precautions, but he felt that he was being closely monitored and did not dare to act rashly.

Peng Yanfei had actually allowed his to fight to the death with Yu Haoran as a participant, which caused Bing Ziqi to be stunned.

Because there had been countless competitions for the Hidden Dragon Rank in the past, there had never been such a violation of the competition rules.

After a moment of shock, Bing Ziqi immediately felt fear take over his entire heart.

Although she was Bing Xuegong's Vice Hall Master, her strength, which had just broken through Martial Saint Realm, was not as good as the low-grade Emperor's Realm Sword Artifact, Bingxuan Yu.

Since even Bing Xuan Yu was not a match for Yu Haoran's three punches, then wouldn't he be courting death if he entered the stage by himself?

"Hall Master Peng, if I, as a participant, were to ascend the ring to participate in the war of attrition, not only would the rules for the Hidden Dragon Rank competition be severely damaged, I would also definitely not agree to participate."

"Too late!"

The anxious Peng Yanfei simply didn't have the mood to pay attention to Bing Ziqi's rebuttal and rejection. After a cold reply, he once again sat back down on the purple dragon throne and started to think about how to avoid the Latent Dragon Qi's surveillance and pass on his guess to the upper echelons of the World Cleansing Organization.

"Grand Elder, please!"

Seeing Peng Yanfei simply ignoring his rebuttal and rejection, the terrified Bing Ziqi quickly turned to the Grand Elder.2

But before Bing Ziqi could finish asking for help, the powerful force from the leaderboard directly brought her up onto the stage from the west wing.

"Fist Break Sky!"

The moment her feet touched the stage, Yu Haoran, who was already prepared in advance, immediately used the second move of Ancestral Mage Fist Art that combined speed and power.

"I admit it!"

When he was forcefully brought onto the stage, he knew that he was definitely no match for Yu Haoran's punch, Bing Ziqi, and was already prepared to admit defeat.

As long as he could keep his life, she would never consider losing face.

As a result, the moment her feet stepped onto the stage, Bing Ziqi immediately admitted defeat, but immediately reached the terrifying tearing strength in front of her. Just as she shouted out two words in acknowledgement, she was torn to shreds by the tearing strength.

As the bloody rain washed over the arena, the faces of the competitors that hadn't participated in the competition grew more and more serious. Even the experts that were ranked higher on the list had expressions of hesitation on their faces.

"The Pill Emperor, the old woman surnamed Shu, is now Bing Xuegong's Great Clan Elder." Just as everyone was shocked by Yu Haoran's ruthless attack, the Great Clan Elder who came from Bing Xuegong suddenly stood up and cupped his fists as he greeted.

"Junior Yu Haoran greets Elder Shu!" Being able to feel the goodwill from Bing Xuegong's Great Clan Elder's greeting, Yu Haoran was not a person who did not know what was good for himself, and immediately greeted him respectfully.

However, his sudden change in attitude made everyone present extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if Yu Haoran was a god of death that was even colder than a devil cultivator, and not a delicate and pretty youth that was as elegant and graceful as a prince.

The Great Clan Elder, who had also felt that something was amiss, was stunned for a moment.

"In regards to the Pill Emperor, as one of the top seven sects in the Profound Sky Continent, this Grand Elder promises you, on behalf of the sect, that we won't pursue the matter of Bing Xuan Yu and Bing Ziqi's deaths, and that we won't dispatch any experts to cause trouble for you and Siqi afterwards."

"Thank you for your understanding, Elder Shu. This junior will be forever grateful!"

Although he was not afraid of Bing Xuegong taking revenge on his behalf, it was still a good thing for them to lose a strong and hostile force.

Therefore, facing Bing Xuegong's declaration, Yu Haoran immediately cupped his hands together and expressed his gratitude.

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