1650: C1650 Men can't not

C1650 Men can't not

Xianyang City, in front of the barrier tunnel!

"So it's you!"

recalled for a moment and immediately recalled the time when he borrowed the wreckage of the broken bridge to leave the Hidden Dragon Immortal Realm. That Martial Emperor who rushed over from the depths of the secret realm and attacked him at the same time.

"Kid, because of what you did back then, not only did you make me lose my position as a cavalry officer, you even made me the laughing stock of our clansmen."

Seeing that Yu Haoran had finally remembered who he was, Gino's eyes were immediately filled with rage and grievance as he roared out.

"Now, only by using your blood will you be able to wash away the shame from my body."

At that time, I was only in the Martial Saint, and you couldn't do anything to me.

In the face of Gino's angry roar, Yu Haoran looked him up and down, and revealed a trace of mocking contempt in his eyes.

"You still can't!"

"Brat, you're dead for sure!"

Hearing Yu Haoran's ridicule, Gino, who had decided to attack immediately, his rich combat experience allowed him to quickly calm down from his anger and he started to execute his peak-level Heaven Ranked Martial Technique that was passed down by the god race.

"General Yan, this tribesman's performance is quite good!" Seeing that Gino was able to quickly calm down from his rage before he decided to make a move, the Nine God Children praised him in satisfaction.

"His Highness the Son of God is too kind, Gino is too!"

Gino was one of his direct subordinates. Being able to receive praise from the son of the Nine Gods, Blazing Flame was very happy. At the same time, he planned to speak up for Gino so that he could take the opportunity to regain his position as an officer.

However, at this moment, the blue clothed youth's apologetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing him to be unable to finish his words.

Seeing that Gino had quickly calmed down, Yu Haoran couldn't help but slightly frown.

Even if the god race possessed strength beyond his own realm, through the records of the ancient gods and devils, and combined with the attack earlier on against the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint, he was confident that he could defeat the middle-aged god race expert in front of him who was only at the early stage of the first stage of the Martial Emperor.

However, defeating the opponent was not what he wanted. What he truly wanted was to kill the opponent directly and obtain the four pairs of pure white wings on his back.

Two pairs of pure white wings at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint could even help his elemental energy and soul power advance to the early stage of the second stage of Martial Emperor.

Then, what kind of realm and strength would the four pairs of pure white wings of the early stage of the first stage of Martial Emperor bring to him?

However, how could he kill his opponent?

He could only make the opponent fall into a rage and make them give up their own defenses. Only then would he have the chance to kill them directly.

Therefore, he could only continue to make full use of his verbal advantage and then use his sarcastic words to drive the other party into a rage.

"I'm sorry!" Withdrawing the look of contempt from his eyes, Yu Haoran apologized sincerely.

Yu Haoran's inexplicable apology stunned Gino, who was already prepared to use his peak-level Heavenly Ranked Divine Clan Inheritance Technique. He looked at Yu Haoran with doubt in his eyes.

"For men, any kind of humiliation is acceptable, but not for men!"

Seeing that his fake sincere apology had successfully garnered the other party's attention, Yu Haoran continued to explain sincerely.

"Because it is related to a man's ability, his face, his dignity, as well as his position in a woman's heart."

Reaching this point, Yu Haoran's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of doubt as he explained to himself.

"That's not right!"

"At first, it wasn't because of your strength that you didn't capture me. However, because the Ancient God's training ground was closed too early, you didn't have enough time to do anything."1

"According to what you said, this is only a mistake in your work and should not be a joke to your clansmen."

As he spoke till here, Yu Haoran suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at Gino as he cried out involuntarily with a hint of shock.

"As a man that can support both heaven and earth, don't tell me you really can't do it anymore!"

Soon after, his shocked expression was replaced with pity as he shook his head and let out a heavy sigh.

"Ai!"

Yu Haoran's reversal of words was too sudden, causing Gino to not have any reaction at all. However, to the God Tribes experts in front of the barrier tunnel, they immediately understood that the situation was not as it seemed.

Whether it was the male experts of the god race or the few dozen or so beauties of the god race, they all subconsciously looked towards Long Yang of Gino, with guesses in their eyes.

Gino quickly reacted. When he felt the gazes of his clansmen on him, especially the strange looks that flashed in the eyes of the dozen or so beauties, the inexhaustible rage in his heart instantly ignited, causing him to fall into a maddening rage.

He was holding the middle grade Emperor's Realm life sword in his hand and rushing towards Yu Haoran.

Seeing that the other party was unable to endure the mockery in his words and had fallen into a complete rage, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with a hint of happiness. He immediately used the power of the dual attribute Law, successfully dodging the Intrinsic Flying Sword from his opponent's attack, and then directly executed the Ancestral Voodoo Inheritance Fist Technique that was already prepared long ago, smashing onto the flaws his opponent had exposed.

The other party was not only a first stage, but also an Ancient God Clan. Therefore, Yu Haoran had used his entire strength to execute the Ancestral Mage Fist Technique, which was now at the early stage of the second stage of the Martial Emperor.

In a situation where he had completely given up defense and was directly hit in a vital point, the powerful Martial Emperor of the God Clan, Gino, who had high hopes for him, was finally smashed apart by Yu Haoran's fist technique.

Taking the opportunity while the blood mist was being sprayed, Yu Haoran took the opportunity and retracted the four pairs of pure white wings that had fallen from the blood mist.

Seeing Yu Haoran using his verbal advantage to easily kill his own proud subordinate, his blazing face instantly darkened.

But the ninth prince, who was standing in front of him, had a trace of pleasant surprise flash across his eyes.

After putting away the three pairs of pure white wings, Yu Haoran took a look at the Divine Clan Innates whose atmosphere had instantly tensed up.

For example, he could only use a verbal advantage just now to kill the other party once while the latter's mind had sunk into a state of madness.

Furthermore, according to his understanding of the Ancient Gods, for them who were experts in tricks and plots, the next time they would arrange a challenge for him, they would probably not be an opponent with the cultivation of the early First Stage of the Martial Emperor, but rather an early Second Stage Martial Emperor, or even a peak Second Stage Martial Emperor.

Facing a God Tribe master at the peak of the second stage of Martial Emperor, even if he used a method that could overdraw the bloodline of the Ancestral Mage, he would still not be a match for the other party.

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