On the east stand of the Hidden Dragon Fortress!
Yu Haoran's indifferent and dismissive gaze and his action of putting away his weapon made the white-haired old man stand up abruptly, and he threatened fiercely at the same time.
"Yu Haoran, do you want to be enemies with me and the entire Zhang Clan?"
"Are you very powerful? Is the Zhang Clan very powerful? "Yu Haoran asked contemptuously.
"You …!"
Facing Yu Haoran's contemptuous question, the white-haired old man didn't know how to refute it.
After all, Yu Haoran dared to offend the Seven Venerables of the Hidden Dragon Fortress. The Zhang Clan, which had only been around for 30,000 years, couldn't threaten him.
"Boring!"
Seeing the white-haired old man speechless, Yu Haoran shrugged and said disdainfully. Then, he turned around and looked at the contestant who had just been forcefully brought to the arena.
First, he looked up at the purple-robed middle-aged man in the air, then he looked at the meat paste and corpses on the arena. The contestant ranked 52nd on the ranking list hesitated.
"Admit defeat or die!" Ignoring the hesitation in his opponent's eyes, Yu Haoran continued to threaten him.
"I admit defeat!"
Although the purple-robed middle-aged man's promise was very tempting, compared to his own life, any promise was illusory.
Therefore, the hesitation in the contestant's eyes was immediately replaced by determination. Then, he admitted defeat to the ranking list in the air.
When the contestant ranked 50th on the ranking list admitted defeat, Yu Haoran immediately looked up at the purple-robed middle-aged man in the air with a complacent look in his eyes.
"Hmph!"
Facing the contestant who he had promised to give up voluntarily and Yu Haoran's complacent look, the purple-robed middle-aged man snorted unhappily. Then, he looked at the ranking list above his head and ignored Yu Haoran's complacent mockery and provocation.
"Prince Consort!"
Qin Lingfei, who had been forcefully brought to the stage, walked straight to Yu Haoran and hugged him tightly in front of everyone's eyes. She then whispered a promise into his ear.
"If you die, Ling Fei will accompany you!"
Yu Haoran reached out and patted her shoulder as he comforted her with a smile.
"Silly girl, the person who can kill your husband, Yu Haoran, hasn't been born yet!"
Hearing Yu Haoran's domineering reply, Qin Lingfei couldn't help but chuckle. She loosened her arms and took a few steps back. Then, she raised her head and said to the list in the air.
"I admit defeat!"
Qin Lingfei hugged him again after the one-meter-long rainbow dragon finished its devouring process and merged back into Qin Lingfei's body. Then, Qin Lingfei flew out of the ring.
After watching Qin Lingfei leave the ring, Yu Haoran took a deep breath. Then, he directly raised the strength of the Ancestral Witch's physical body to its peak.
This was because from the 50th place onwards, the contestants' strength had not only reached the Third Tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint Realm or above, but the martial skills and battle experience they had far surpassed the contestants below the 50th place.
This was also the main reason why the contestants below the 50th place had taken the initiative to admit defeat in the first round of the finals.
"Brother Yu!" The contestant who had been forcefully brought to the stage by the ranking list greeted Yu Haoran with a smile.
"Gu Quan!"
Looking at the young man who had lost an arm, Yu Haoran immediately recalled who the young man in front of him was.
He had heard of the Armless Swordsman Gu Quan in his previous life and had come into contact with him in the future.
He didn't expect that in less than a year, Gu Quan's cultivation had not only reached the peak of the Ninth Grade Martial Saint Realm, but also had the strength to enter the 50th place on the ranking list.
"Brother Gu!"
Since he knew Gu Quan, and he was also a pawn used to harass the Yuxu Temple, Yu Haoran did not threaten him like he did with the other contestants.
"Brother Yu, although I have always believed that man can conquer the heavens, and I also believe that as long as one is willing to go all out, one's innate talent and potential are not important, Brother Yu's stunning performance has completely changed my thinking." Yu Haoran's preferential treatment caused Gu Quan to be overjoyed and he could not help but sigh emotionally.
"Brother Gu, how do you know that I didn't risk my life to exchange for my current achievements?" Seeing that Gu Quan's willpower was very low, how could Yu Haoran, who still needed to use him to distract the Yuxu Temple's energy, watch as Gu Quan sank into despair? He hurriedly asked with a solemn expression.
"Brother Yu, what do you mean?" Yu Haoran's solemn question made Gu Quan very interested.
"Ninety percent chance of survival," Yu Haoran replied, giving Gu Quan unlimited confidence.
"Thank you for your explanation, Brother Yu!" Gu Quan took out his Saint Stage Upper Level Natal Saber with his right hand and thanked Yu Haoran with the highest courtesy.
"Brother Gu, you don't have to be so polite."
After replying to Gu Quan's highest courtesy, Yu Haoran's eyes revealed a trace of hesitation. In the end, he could not help but ask.
"Gu Quan, what is your relationship with the Gu Clan?"
In the Tianxuan Continent, there were very few warriors with the surname Gu. At least in his previous life, he had met and heard of less than ten warriors with the surname Gu. Moreover, they all came from the same clan.
Therefore, Yu Haoran suspected that Gu Quan might have a special relationship with the Gu Clan.
"An arrogant, conceited trash clan that does not know how to make progress. I, Gu Quan, have no relationship with them." When he heard Yu Haoran ask about his relationship with the Gu Clan, Gu Quan's expression changed, and he did not hesitate to use humiliating means to deny it.
Hearing Gu Quan's humiliation of the Gu Clan, Gu Sheng's eyes immediately revealed a thick murderous aura as he muttered to himself.
"Bastard!"
"Brother Gu, I'm sorry!" Seeing Gu Quan's intense reaction, Yu Haoran knew that his question just now had touched Gu Quan's sore spot. He hurriedly cupped his hands and apologized.
"I admit defeat!" Waving his hand to indicate that he was fine, Gu Quan raised his head and admitted defeat to the leaderboard.
However, when he rose into the air and left the stage, Gu Quan suddenly left behind a sentence that caused the purple-clothed middle-aged expert's expression to change, and caused the surrounding spectators to look down on the purple-clothed middle-aged expert.
"Brother Yu, be careful of a certain expert's scheme!"
"Through Han Mingchen and Zhang Yurui's reckless provocation, although I had already guessed that person's despicable and shameless methods, I still have to thank Brother Gu for taking the risk to warn me!"
Yu Haoran was deeply moved by Gu Quan's life-threatening warning. He cupped his hands and thanked Gu Quan.
Looking at Gu Quan who rose into the air and left the stage, the purple-clothed middle-aged expert's eyes flashed with a trace of cold light. He immediately decided to use the competition's rules to kill Gu Quan.
As the forty-ninth ranked contestant was himself, the contestant that was forcefully brought to the stage was the forty-eighth ranked Lei Xinyu.
"Do it!"
Perhaps it was because his ranking was higher than Yu Haoran's, or perhaps it was because the purple-clothed middle-aged expert's promise was tempting, Lei Xinyu who had just landed on the stage.
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