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At this moment, Ye Tianlin's heart was filled with disbelief and anger. He glared at the spear in Ye Hao's hand with eyes that were on the verge of splitting. Even his body was trembling from anger.

It was one thing for Ye Hao to overtake his expectations time and time again, but the most important point was that the long spear in his hand was the Magic Thunder Gun that he missed that day.

"That day at the Myriad-Treasure Pavilion... Could it be you?! " Ye Tianlin roared in anger and his voice started to become hoarse.

At this moment, his heart was filled with overflowing anger, because the reason he had gone to the Myriad-Treasure Pavilion back then was to seize this Magic Thunder Gun.

But at the end, when he suppressed Chen Xuantong and it seemed that he was going to take the spear into his bag of holding, he was taken away by a mysterious person with a completely crushed price.

Although Ye Tianlin was infuriated by this matter, as time went by, he was about to forget about it.

But right now, the Magic Thunder Gun that he missed his arm with appeared in Ye Hao's hands. That almost caused his old and new hatred to burst out at the same time.

"Tsk tsk, this is really unexpected." On another stage, Chen Xuantong, who was also at the auction house that day, couldn't help but to let out a low sigh. His feminine face was full of surprise, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Hearing Ye Tianlin's roar, the people in the crowd that were also in the auction house all cried out in shock.

"I remember now, that spear... is the Magic Thunder Gun that was auctioned off by the Myriad-Treasure Pavilion of a hundred thousand Spiritual Stone! "

"Could it be, the person who bid one hundred thousand Spiritual Stone …"

At this moment, everyone was looking at Ye Hao as if they were looking at a monster. Their eyes were filled with shock.

The high price that the Magic Thunder Gun had bid for that day had undoubtedly set off a huge stir within the Heiyuan City. No one had expected that the buyer who had his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens, would actually be the youth on the stage.

At this moment, even Ye Yunfeng, who was completely stunned, revealed a look of bewilderment. A hundred thousand Spiritual Stone, even with the background of his Ye Family, wasn't something that could be casually taken out.

And Ye Hao, at such a high price, auctioned a High-Grade Spiritual Weapon?

Ye Yunfeng's mind was in a mess. He couldn't understand where this young man came from with such a huge and shocking amount of Spiritual Stone.

"Damned bastard! You've ruined my plans time and time again! Today, you shall die!" Ye Tianlin's eyes were bloodshot as he yelled out with a savage expression.

With the High-Grade Spiritual Weapon in his hand, he could clearly feel the explosive power within his body. His fear of Ye Hao had decreased by a lot.

Even though Ye Hao also had High-Grade Spiritual Weapon, under the eruption of old and new hatred, he actually roared and rushed out first. Waving the Old Spear in his hand, a terrifying Spiritual Energy fluctuation exploded out.

"Die!"

In the midst of the hissing sounds, the Old Spear was like a bolt of lightning, striking down towards Ye Hao. And at the tip of the spear, a several tens of meters long Spiritual Energy Arts burst out, carrying a large number of runes, filled with a terrifying aura.

Clang!

Ye Hao held his spear with one hand and his expression was cold. The long spear in his hand was like a demonic dragon out of the sea.

As the sound of metal clashing echoed in the air, the Qi and blood in Ye Tianlin's body unreservedly surged out.

The entire Bluestone Battlestage, at this moment, was like a storm. The strong energy was like a wild beast, spreading in all directions.

In the middle of the storm, Ye Hao was still holding his gun with one hand and his body didn't move at all. However, at this moment, the Bluestone Battlestage under his feet could be seen with the naked eye as spiderweb-like cracks spread out.

One had to know that the bluestone on the stage was made of an extremely special material. Throughout the years, this was the place where the Tianxuan Academy had always been tested, and there had never been a scene like this before.

One could imagine how terrifying the power that Ye Tianlin, at that instant, exploded out was.

Even in the face of such powerful strength, Ye Hao was still able to contend against it with one hand, causing the Old Spear in his hand to be unable to be suppressed in the slightest.

Noticing this, the crowd below did not even dare to breathe loudly. All of their attention was focused on the two people fighting on the stage.

"Die!"

With his attack blocked, Ye Tianlin seemed to have gone crazy. He flashed forward, and then, with an ear-piercing sonic boom, he rushed forward. The Old Spear in his hands had an unparalleled killing intent as it attacked Ye Hao from all directions.

Clang!

Ding!

"..."

Within the span of a few breaths, the two of them had exchanged over a hundred blows. At this moment, Ye Tianlin's figure had already turned into an afterimage as the Old Spear in his hand was like a berserk flood dragon.

The air on the stage exploded, a storm swept through the area. The Magic Thunder Gun in Ye Hao's hands was heavy and unadorned, the spear tip suffused with a murderous aura seemed to be surrounded by lightning, constantly blocking and retaliating. His expression remained emotionless throughout, staring coldly at the ferocious Ye Tianlin.

Bang!

"Only I can enter the Tianxuan Academy, you piece of trash … "He is not qualified!"

After a hard clash, Ye Tianlin erupted once again, rushing towards Ye Hao at lightning speed. The field exploded like a thunderbolt, like two meteorites colliding, the long spear and the Old Spear clashed unceasingly, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

The aftermath of the exchange between the two of them caused cracks to appear on the entire battle stage. Everyone in the audience even continuously retreated backwards as they stared unwaveringly at the two of them. Their faces were filled with shock.

At the same time, everyone was filled with confusion. How could Ye Hao, who had temporarily raised his strength using the [Evil] Secret Arts be able to last so long?

If this were to continue, then he was afraid that Ye Tianlin wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

Ye Tianlin, who seemed to have completely lost his mind, knew this better than anyone else.

However, the feeling Ye Hao gave him right now was too strange. Before he had absolute confidence in himself, he did not want to use all of his power.

Fortunately, in this moment of continuous fighting, Ye Tianlin discovered the former's strength fluctuating. Sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if there was a pattern to be found.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he continued to frantically attack.

After another ten breaths, the Old Spear in Ye Tianlin's hand smashed towards Ye Hao again. Although it was still blocked, Ye Tianlin borrowed the recoil to retreat quickly.

In the backlash, he glared at Ye Hao, a dark glint appearing in the depths of his furious eyes.

"There are still three breaths of time left. After three breaths of time, his strength should be at its lowest point!"

Ye Tianlin was breathing rapidly. As soon as he finished counting down in his heart, he acutely sensed that the power fluctuations from Ye Hao's body were rapidly decreasing.

"Now is the time!"

His figure disappeared and instantly reappeared not far behind Ye Hao. He stared at the back of the young man with killing intent and laughed sinisterly, "It is not your own strength, but there are hundreds of flaws. Now... "Go and die!"

"High-Grade Divine Ability, Scorching Sun Burning Heaven Hand!"

Just as he shouted out, a resplendent wave of Spiritual Energy burst out from Ye Tianlin's left hand. A mighty Spiritual Energy surged out and astonishingly formed into a giant, substance-like handprint that ruthlessly smashed towards Ye Hao's back.

The instant this terrifying palm appeared, a terrifying heat instantly spread out, causing the surrounding space to seem as if it was being scorched into a distorted shape.

"This is …" The High-Grade Divine Ability! "

"What a terrifying wave. If this attack is carried out, even cultivators who break the Human Shackles will definitely suffer heavy injuries."

"..."

The huge, solid palm of light carried a terrifying pressure that seemed to be able to burn everything as it instantly approached Ye Hao. This made Ye Yunfeng, who was sitting in the spectator's seat, turn pale as he said in shock, "Liu Tie, quickly dodge!"

However, Ye Hao seemed to have not heard the shocked exclamations of the onlookers as he slowly turned his body as if he did not sense any danger. He stared at the hot palm print that was about to land with an indifferent expression.1

"Second finger thunder aura, shatter the soul."

The moment the voice rang out, a dark purple glow strangely appeared between Ye Hao's fingers. It was like a black hole filled with thunder that emitted terrifying fluctuations that caused one's scalp to go numb.

"This... Is it actually a High-Grade Divine Ability? "

"It's really amazing. Aside from the fact that Ye Hao's cultivation level is not high enough, his skills and background are not any weaker than Ye Tianlin!"

"..."

Boom!

Amidst the waves of shocked voices, Ye Hao's finger suddenly descended. Instantly, a dark black light with purple intent and destructive power shot out.

A sharp and ear-piercing explosion resounded, and the air above the entire stage seemed to emit bursts of lightning. Compared to Ye Tianlin's huge flaming palm, the terrifying light beams that emitted the aura of thunder seemed insignificant.

However, the instant the two collided, the blazing and condensed light palm rapidly crumbled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The frightening dark black light finger directly landed on Ye Tianlin's chest without any obstruction.

Pfft!

Fresh blood sprayed out wildly from Ye Tianlin's body. Under the bombardment of this force, his body flew backwards. His body drew a deep gully on the Bluestone Battlestage and his entire chest collapsed.

The scene was deathly still. Everyone had their mouths wide open as they looked in disbelief at the miserable figure that was spewing out blood.

No one expected Ye Tianlin to lose so easily after using the High-Grade Divine Ability.

Just how strong was Ye Hao?

Such a terrifying power, could it really be possible that it was a temporary increase in the strength of an evil sect's Secret Arts?

At the same time that everyone was shocked, they were filled with deep shock.

Logically speaking, if he had used the Secret Arts to forcefully raise his strength, after such a long period of time, with the help of the High-Grade Divine Ability, Ye Hao's body should have long since been unable to take it anymore.

But right now, although the youth's Qi was still unstable, it didn't seem to weaken at all.

At that instant, even Sun Jiyuan, who had the highest realm, frowned and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Humph, this little thing's Secret Arts can increase his strength, looks like it isn't that simple." Lin Hee snorted coldly and looked down.

For some reason, he felt an unspeakable disgust towards Ye Hao. When the young man went up on stage, he had been waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Thinking about this, Lin Hee couldn't help but squint his eyes and say, "Elder Sun, if this little thing really wins based on some unorthodox methods, could it really let him enter the academy?"

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