In front of the Sword Gauntlet.
"Senior Brother Yunjie, is Qin Lingfei prettier than me?"
Shangguan Yunduo asked subconsciously when she heard Teng Yunjie's high evaluation of Qin Lingfei. She had a stunning appearance and a noble temperament that was not inferior to the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens.
"Haha!"
Teng Yunjie could only laugh dryly as he did not know how to answer Shangguan Yunduo's question.
This was because regardless of appearance, temperament, or the way they handled things, the difference between the two of them was like the difference between heaven and earth.
"Senior Brother Yunjie, after the Sword Gauntlet is over, can you accompany me to the Emperor Qin's Kingdom's Weiyang City?"
Teng Yunjie's response with a dry laugh made Shangguan Yunduo feel unconvinced. She wanted to see Qin Lingfei personally to see if she was as outstanding as Teng Yunjie had praised her to be. She wanted to see if she was so beautiful that Yu Haoran could completely ignore her.
"Alright!"
Teng Yunjie did not hesitate and nodded in agreement to Shangguan Yunduo's request.
This was because even without Shangguan Yunduo's request, he would still head to the Emperor Qin's Kingdom to pay a visit to the Emperor Qin after the Sword Gauntlet ended.
The reason was that the Emperor Qin's Kingdom had a very special relationship with the Heavenly Martial Sect. He had appeared in the Southern Region this time because he had received the Emperor Qin's invitation to visit the palace in Xianyang City. The Sword Gauntlet was only a temporary idea.
After all, as the only direct disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect's Deputy Sect Leader and one of the top 100 young experts in the Central Region, he did not need to prove himself through the Sword Gauntlet, nor did he need to raise his reputation through the Sword Gauntlet.
"Duo 'er, Uncle Hong is in danger!"
Teng Yunjie knew that Shangguan Yunduo was thinking about how to dress when she saw Qin Lingfei, so he ignored her.
After that, he raised his head and looked at Yu Haoran, who had been using a large number of elixirs to maintain his peak state, and the grey-robed old man, whose face was gradually turning pale. He could not help but remind them with a solemn expression.
"Senior Martial Brother Yunjie, can you lend a hand and help Uncle Hong?" Shangguan Yunduo, who had also discovered that Uncle Hong was in danger, asked anxiously.
Uncle Hong was not only the guarantee of her safety when she went out to temper herself, he was also the guardian of her path of cultivation, and no accidents could happen to him.
If Uncle Hong was seriously injured because of her rudeness, then not only would she be immediately summoned back to the clan, she would also be severely punished according to the clan rules.
"Let me give it a try!"
The special relationship between the Shangguan Clan and the Heavenly Martial Sect, the special relationship between the Heavenly Martial Sect and the Emperor Qin's Empire, the special relationship between the Emperor Qin's Empire and Yu Haoran's Empire.
Facing such a complicated relationship, Teng Yunjie could only nod helplessly. After that, he flew towards Yu Haoran and Uncle Hong.
"Old man, how do you feel?"
Seeing that the grey-robed old man was gradually at a disadvantage in the energy competition, Yu Haoran, who had taken out another bottle of pills, teased him with a smug smile.
"Is your Primordial Energy and Soul Power about to be exhausted? Do you need me to give you some pills so that we can continue playing?"
He didn't know if he didn't compete, but when he did, he was shocked!
Yu Haoran, who had been paying attention to his foundation, knew that although his cultivation was not as good as his opponent's, his perfect Dantian and Sea of Consciousness made him think that his Primordial Energy and Soul Power reserves would not lose to an expert at the peak of the Seventh Grade Martial Saint Realm.
However, when he started to compete with the grey-robed old man, he realized that the energy reserves in his Dantian and Sea of Consciousness were not only not inferior to an expert at the peak of the Seventh Grade Martial Saint Realm, but also not inferior to an expert at the First Tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint Realm.
Even if he was compared to the grey-robed old man who had reached the Second Tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint Realm, he was only slightly inferior!
Although he had consumed a large amount of pills just now, it was actually just a means to conceal it.
Nearly ninety percent of the pills had been transferred to the Víctor by Tali's special means.
"Kid, don't be too happy too early. If I overdraft a hundred years of my life force, I can still exchange it for the power to instantly injure you." Yu Haoran's smug teasing had really aroused the grey-robed old man's desire to fight with all his might. He gritted his teeth and threatened.
"Old man, the difference between the Quasi-Martial Saint Realm and the Martial Saint Realm is only in terms of strength and comprehension. In the end, it still belongs to the Martial Saint Realm, so our lifespans are the same."
Facing the grey-robed old man's threat, Yu Haoran was not afraid at all as he retorted.
"If you dare to overdraft a hundred years of your life force, then I dare to overdraft a hundred and fifty years of my life force to offset the power you exchanged for. In the end, let's see who can outlast the other."
"You …!"
Yu Haoran's desperation made the grey-robed old man feel powerless. At the same time, he could not help but feel a little regretful. He regretted that he had wanted to use the method of energy competition to deal with Yu Haoran.
With his strength, which was not inferior to a Third Tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint, and the large number of Heaven Class Saber Techniques that he had mastered, he was absolutely confident that he could defeat and injure Yu Haoran.
However, it was too late for regrets. He had to think of a way to get out of the predicament before him. Otherwise, just like what Yu Haoran had said, he might eventually be exhausted to death.
"Master Yu, Uncle Hong, can you listen to me?"
Just as Yu Haoran was planning to use his growing advantage to continue exhausting the grey-robed old man to death, and just as the grey-robed old man was thinking of a way to get out of the predicament before him, Teng Yunjie's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Young Master Yunjie, quickly help me defeat Yu Haoran. The Shangguan Family will always remember the kindness of the Heavenly Martial Sect!" Seeing Teng Yunjie quickly approaching him, the grey-robed old man immediately asked for help excitedly.
"Teng Yunjie, are you planning to interfere in the battle between me and the old man?" Yu Haoran asked coldly as he looked at Teng Yunjie, who had stopped three meters away from him.
"Master Yu, you can rest assured that Yunjie will definitely not attack you," Teng Yunjie immediately guaranteed when he heard the murderous intent in Yu Haoran's cold questioning tone.
Yu Haoran, who had secretly heaved a sigh of relief, asked the second clone in his sea of consciousness not to make a move for the time being.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Master Yu, Uncle Hong, it's really like the flood rushing against the Dragon King's temple. We're family!"
Using the Divine Thought Voice Transmission, Teng Yunjie briefly introduced the Emperor Qin's Kingdom and the Heavenly Martial Sect, as well as the special relationship between the Heavenly Martial Sect and the Shangguan Family.
"Kid, what do you want to do?" After hearing Teng Yunjie's explanation, Hong Yang asked with a rather depressed expression.
"It's very simple. You withdraw your power first!" Yu Haoran, who was also depressed, ordered directly.
"Kid, in this case, the party who withdraws his power first will not only instantly bear the impact of the opponent's power, but also suffer the backlash of his own power, so why should I withdraw my power first?" In the face of Yu Haoran's order, Uncle Hong immediately retorted unwillingly.
"Old man, if you continue to compete, you will definitely be the one who loses in the end."
In the face of Uncle Hong's unwilling refutation, Yu Haoran mocked disdainfully.
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