In front of the Sword Gauntlet!
When she was less than three meters away from Yu Haoran, Shangguan Yunduo stopped and asked fiercely, "Yu, how dare you say that I'm not beautiful!"
After coldly glancing at Shangguan Yunduo, Yu Haoran turned around and walked towards the East Gate.
In a flash, Shangguan Yunduo appeared in front of Yu Haoran and reprimanded him with a cold expression, "Stop right there!"
"Everyone who is familiar with and understands me, Yu Haoran, knows that in my eyes, there is no difference between men and women, nor is there any fear of being high or low. There are only friends and enemies."
"To my friends, I will be as warm as spring."
"But to my enemies, I will be as cruel and merciless as winter."
Looking at Shangguan Yunduo, who was blocking in front of him, Yu Haoran said with a strong murderous aura slowly rising from his body.
"If you don't want to die, immediately disappear from my sight. Otherwise, the Sword Gauntlet will be your burial ground!"
"Young man, you've gone too far!"
Just as Shangguan Yunduo was afraid of the strong murderous aura rising from Yu Haoran's body and took a few steps back with a pale face, an old man in a grey robe instantly appeared in front of her. After helping her offset the influence of the strong murderous aura, he asked with a gloomy expression.
"Old man, in the past few months, there have been more than twenty quasi-Martial Honorables who have died under my hands, Yu Haoran. Among them, there was no lack of peak Second Tribulation quasi-Martial Honorables."
Looking at the gray-robed old man in front of him, who was a Second Tribulation quasi-Martial Honorable, Yu Haoran secretly activated the Witch's Body and threatened him with a murderous aura.
"I don't know if you, a Second Tribulation quasi-Martial Honorable, can survive in the end."
"Is that so?"
After asking with a cold smile, his Natal Saber instantly appeared in the gray-robed old man's hand.
After that, a strong murderous aura rose from his body and he said with a cold smile.
"I'd like to measure your methods and see what gives you the confidence to say such arrogant and ignorant words."
"I'll fulfill your wish!" After replying, Yu Haoran directly activated the Witch's Body.
A thousand-meter-tall giant!
Although Yu Haoran was affected by the rules of the Sword Tower and transformed into the thousand-meter-tall Ancestral Wizard, he was only a few dozen meters tall in the eyes of the people on the mountaintop. However, with the Sword Tower next to him, which was also compressed, as a comparison, everyone could imagine the oppressive feeling brought about by his huge body.
On the other hand, Shangguan Yunduo and Teng Yunjie, who were directly facing the 1,000-meter-tall giant, could not help but tremble slightly from the pressure they felt.
However, the grey-robed old man, who was a Second Tribulation Quasi-Martial Honorable, only looked grave. He did not feel any fear in his heart.
After all, Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a thousand-meter tall body, was only a Martial Sage.
Even if one's powerful fleshly body could increase their suppressive aura, it would only be able to affect seventh grade Martial Saints at most.
Yu Haoran kicked off with his slightly bent legs and soared into the sky. At the same time, he took out his purple staff.
"Skyward Strike!" Yu Haoran, who was gripping the purple staff tightly, shouted as his body rapidly descended.
"Devil's Rebirth!"
Feeling that the purple staff contained the power of a Second Tribulation Quasi-Martial Honorable, the grey-robed old man's expression changed slightly.
Then, he leaped into the air and performed his family's Middle Heaven Rank Saber Technique that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
A saber Qi, which contained a strong murderous aura, quickly condensed into a hundred-meter-tall devil with two curved horns on his head after leaving his Natal Saber Weapon.
The hundred-meter-tall devil roared into the sky. Then, he stretched out his two huge palms and grabbed the purple staff that was rapidly approaching him.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening roar, Yu Haoran's expression changed.
Although the devil's hands, which were holding the purple staff tightly, were directly shattered, it had offset nearly one-third of the power of the Skyward Strike.
The devil, who had lost his palms, laughed ferociously as if he did not feel pain. Then, he lowered his head and used his pair of horns to fiercely collide with the purple staff that was coming toward him!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a second roar that resounded through the sky, the devil transformed by the saber Qi was directly shattered.
However, all the power contained in the purple staff had been completely exhausted.
Looking at the grey-robed old man who was holding his Natal Saber Weapon and rushing toward him, Yu Haoran, who was rapidly descending, did not change his expression. He held the staff in one hand and held it tightly in the other.
Then, a fist technique that contained the will of the Witch Ancestor blasted directly on the grey-robed old man's Natal Saber Weapon.
Silence!
Silence!
The heavy punch landed on the Natal Saber Weapon. Not only did it not make a sound in the air, but Yu Haoran and the grey-robed old man also did not bounce back because of the collision of power.
Looking at the slightly strange scene in front of them, most of the Martial Sages present knew that this situation was more dangerous.
This was because they were now competing with the strength of their own energy. Whoever had accumulated more energy would not only win in the end, but also be able to instantly injure the opponent.
"Kid, although your potential is very outstanding, your own cultivation limits the accumulation of Origin Power and Soul Power. If you compete with me in energy accumulation, I can exhaust you to death."
The competition of energy was in a state of balance for the time being, so the two of them could continue to stay in the air.
The grey-robed old man, who was holding his Natal Saber Weapon tightly with both hands, threatened with a smug expression.
"Is that so?"
Yu Haoran asked with a sneer. Then, he put away the purple staff in his hand and took out an elixir from his storage ring.
Yu Haoran said proudly as he waved the elixir bottle at the grey-robed old man with his right hand that could move.
"Old man, have you forgotten that I, Yu Haoran, am an Alchemy Master who has reached the peak of the Alchemy Master Realm in addition to my talent in the Sword Principle?"
"And what an Alchemy Master has the least is the top elixir."
Yu Haoran roared with a ferocious expression as he directly poured all the elixir in the bottle into his mouth.
"With the elixir reserves in my storage space, I can directly exhaust you, old man."
"Then let's give it a try!" Seeing Yu Haoran using the elixir to recover his Origin Power and Soul Power, the grey-robed old man's smug expression instantly disappeared. In the end, he could only gnash his teeth and provoke him.
"Let's give it a try then. Let's see who will exhaust who to death in the end!" Yu Haoran also gnashed his teeth and retorted.
"Duo 'er, it seems like you're in trouble!" Teng Yunjie walked to Shangguan Yunduo's side and looked at Yu Haoran and the grey-robed old man who were competing in energy in the air.
"Senior Brother Yunjie, who asked this Yu to humiliate me!" Shangguan Yunduo said resentfully, not knowing that the grey-robed old man who was protecting her was about to fall into a life-and-death crisis.
"Duo 'er, Master Yu didn't mean to humiliate you at all."
Teng Yunjie said with a bitter smile when he felt Shangguan Yunduo gnashing her teeth with hatred.
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