273: C273 Royalty Contest

C273 Royalty Contest

"Eh!" Hearing An Lu's words, An Jianwen was stunned for a moment. Then, his expression darkened. He looked at An Lu and said, "Little sister, don't mess around. He's my friend now."

"Big brother." An Lu suddenly felt wronged. Not only had she been bullied, but she was also helping an outsider.

When he was young, his family members were too used to it. Thinking about it, An Jianwen's gaze landed on Liang Haotian as he said, "Brother, I'm sorry, but my sister is too spoiled. Don't mind me. In fact, her heart is pretty good. It's because she was spoiled by our family when she was young that she became like this."

Liang Haotian nodded slightly and said, "I understand!"

These two words caused the girl to be so angry that her entire body trembled. She then looked at the man and said, "Uncle, you have to help me."

Hearing the girl's words, An Jianwen's face was filled with anger. He never thought that his own sister would be so entangled, and then he looked at his uncle, only to find that his uncle's gaze was fixed on Liang Haotian, his eyes filled with a heavy look. Just as he was about to say something, the middle-aged man asked, "Little brother, where are you from?"

Seeing that the man did not attack her, An Jianwen could not help but relax. However, the girl's expression became even more aggrieved.

"People from the Azure Dragon Empire." On the other hand, Liang Haotian did not try to hide anything, and he directly said it.

"Azure Dragon?" Hearing this, the man's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and then he asked, "Which family is that brother from, or is he from?"

"I have no sect." Liang Haotian said indifferently.

After the man heard this, he frowned. Although his strength was at the middle Huang grade, he could feel an energy fluctuation that was not weaker than his from Liang Haotian's body. This caused him to feel a trace of surprise; could it be that Liang Haotian's strength was on the same level as him? This was too outrageous. Unless it was a family or sect of some great power, it was absolutely impossible to nurture such a person. That was why he asked which power Liang Haotian belonged to.

However, when he heard Liang Haotian's words, he frowned. Could it be that this person was the disciple of some reclusive expert? But it didn't look like it either.

"Uncle!" At this moment, An Lu's voice rang out.

After the man heard this, he nodded his head. There was only one way left for him, and that was to fight Liang Haotian. Only then would he be able to see through Liang Haotian's cultivation method. Thinking of this, the man looked towards Liang Haotian and said, "This little brother is sorry, but it seems that we really need to have a fight."

Hearing this, Liang Haotian smiled. It didn't matter to him. Ever since he broke through, he had not fought properly, and he wanted to see just how much his strength had increased.

When had his uncle ever been so polite? The most annoyed person was probably An Lu. He had brought him here to fight, but now, it was all up to him, and the fight was so friendly and friendly. It was almost like a challenge.

"Alright!" Liang Haotian smiled and agreed immediately.

And when Liang Haotian agreed, the surprise in An Jianwen's eyes deepened. Liang Haotian had actually accepted his uncle's challenge? His uncle's strength was at the middle stage of the Royal Grade.

An Lu had a smile on her face. She didn't expect that the man in front of her would be so foolish as to accept her uncle's challenge. But they had all been a little careless.

Challenge was usually from the low level to the high level, or the peace level.

Seeing that Liang Haotian had agreed, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile. He looked around and said, "Then I won't be polite." Upon saying that, the middle-aged man's body moved and he grabbed towards Liang Haotian.

Feeling the tyrannical aura coming from the other party, Liang Haotian sucked in a deep breath. His body suddenly moved forward to meet it, and in that instant, the energy within his body began to completely revolve around him.

"Bang, bang, bang!" An Jianwen and the woman couldn't help but freeze in place as the thunderous sounds continued to resound in the air. Their eyes simultaneously revealed a look of shock.

His uncle was at the middle stage of the Emperor Level realm, but what did Liang Haotian's strength represent? This meant that Liang Haotian had also used the strength of a middle Royal Grade Martial Grand Master. Although they didn't want to believe it, the truth was right in front of them and they had no choice but to believe it.

"Bang." After a dozen or so palm strikes, a light sound rang out, and the two of them suddenly separated.

"You're not a martial artist?" The man's eyes were filled with shock.

The corner of Liang Haotian's mouth slightly rose, "I never said I was a martial artist!"

Liang Haotian's words once again caused An Jianwen and An Lu to be stunned. This wasn't a martial artist who possessed such a powerful physique. What kind of concept was this? Just who was this person?

"It seems that I've really underestimated you." At this moment, the middle-aged man's face had already darkened. With a flip of his right hand, a long spear appeared in his hand. An overwhelming amount of starvation erupted from his body. With a low growl, his body flew toward Liang Haotian.

"Spear?" Seeing the weapon in his opponent's hand, Liang Haotian couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile. He immediately grabbed the heavy sword on his back, and a thick aura swept out once more. Soon after, more sounds rang out.

An Jianwen's eyes revealed his shock. Since the opponent was not a martial artist, why did he still use a heavy sword? Are you good at it? Abnormal.0

"Bang." A sharp sound rang out and he felt his hand go numb. However, he did not throw the heavy sword out. Instead, he borrowed the strength of the force to retreat.

"Uncle, you can do it!" Seeing that Liang Haotian was at a disadvantage, An Lu immediately cried out in joy.

However, the middle-aged man was not happy at all. From the beginning to the end, the other party had not used any of his strength. If the other party was a warrior, then it would be acceptable.

"Take out your strength. Otherwise, it would be too meaningless to continue fighting like this." The middle-aged man slowly said as he pointed the gun in his hand at Liang Haotian.

"Hehe, then I'll be making a fool of myself!" Liang Haotian faintly smiled and put away his heavy sword. He also felt that when he fought with his sword in hand, his opponent wasn't having the fullest time because he was constantly restraining his strength.

"Hur hur." After the man heard this, he smiled, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

"My weapon is also a gun." Liang Haotian smiled. When the long spear glowing with white light appeared, Liang Haotian's spiritual force began to fluctuate.

"Good spear!" When Liang Hao took out his weapon, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up. He could clearly see the markings on his opponent's spear. Needless to say, it was definitely a rune weapon.

As the youth's voice fell, Liang Haotian's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of awkwardness. This weapon was made by himself, and he had originally planned to modify it a bit. After all, this rune weapon was the lowest grade of existence.

The middle-aged man didn't notice Liang Haotian's strange expression at all. The moment Liang Haotian pulled out his weapon, the energy within his body exploded forth.

An Jianwen and An Lu would certainly retreat far away, especially those who had moved far away. A battle between two middle stage Emperor level powerhouses was not a joke. Just a slight mistake could be enough to affect them.

"It's starting!" The middle-aged man let out a cold snort and swung the long spear in his right hand, directly rushing towards Liang Haotian. A terrifying energy directly covered all of Liang Haotian's escape routes.

Liang Haotian took a deep breath and suddenly rushed forward. Since he had no way of dodging, he had no choice but to fight head on. Following the simultaneous activation of the water and wood elements in his body, a faint glow appeared on Liang Haotian's body.

"Spirit?" In the distance, An Jianwen's eyes widened in disbelief. A Spiritual Cultivator had already reached the middle stage of the Emperor Stage at such a young age? This was too abnormal! Spirit users were much harder to train than martial artists and other methods.

An Lu also revealed a surprised look. She didn't think that Liang Haotian would be able to challenge her uncle. Furthermore, it seemed that her uncle didn't have the confidence to defeat him either.

"Nether Flame Spear!" The gun in the middle-aged man's hand began to vibrate rapidly.

When the man used this move, everyone's eyes widened. The Nine Netherflame Spear was an high-grade earth-step martial skill. It was a famous cultivation technique of the Everlasting School. This was a cultivation technique that every martial artist had dreamt of. He hadn't thought that he would see someone else execute it today.

And the Nether Flame Spear was divided into nine different moves. Each move was extremely fierce, and each move surpassed the last.

After Liang Haotian saw this, his eyes lit up, and then he shouted in a low voice, "Moon Splitting Wave!"

As Liang Haotian's voice fell, the gun in his hand quickly turned. Especially at this moment, Liang Haotian's spiritual energy began to fluctuate in a regular pattern.

After the middle-aged man saw this, his eyes revealed a trace of shock. He didn't think that Liang Haotian actually had a spear cultivation method. In fact, when Liang Haotian used this move, he actually had some familiarity with it. He was extremely proficient with guns, especially with the cultivation methods of large sects. Moreover, he seemed to have seen Liang Haotian's techniques before, but he couldn't recall where he had seen them before. But at this moment, he didn't think too much about it. After all, dealing with Liang Haotian's attack was the most important.

"Bang!" In that instant, the energy within the middle-aged man's body began to move. A loud explosion could be heard as a terrifying energy began to spread in all directions from the two of them.

The surrounding people were all stunned. They felt that terrifying energy had already defended itself and retreated backwards. Even An Jianwen and An Lu were no exception. At this moment, they truly understood that Liang Haotian possessed the strength of a middle stage Royal Level.

At this moment, An Lu was probably the one with the most complicated feelings.

Now she finally understood why Liang Haotian was unwilling to part with a hundred gold coins, even though he was at the middle stage of the Emperor Level. Moreover, the Three-Striped Lion was their pet.

"Good spear art!" As the two separated, the middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a loud cry as his eyes began to shine with excitement. Then, his body rushed forward once again, the spear in his hand transformed into countless afterimages, the terrifying energy shocked everyone.

At this time, the person with the calmest appearance was most likely Liang Haotian.

Seeing the other party's attack, Liang Haotian smiled and moved the spear in his hand. His calm voice slowly rang out, "Ground Splitting Strike!" As his voice fell, Liang Haotian's spiritual force trembled even more violently. The long spear was covered with blue and green rays of light, making it look extremely strange. In that instant, a shadow flashed, and Liang Haotian's body charged forward.

"Bang." Their bodies collided once again. At the same time, he could feel the terrifying strength displayed by his opponent's spear. At the same time, he stretched out his other hand towards the other party. With another light sound, the two separated once more. There were quite a few cracks appearing under their feet.

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