In the arena of the Hidden Dragon Fortress!
Whether it was Zhou Tianzi or Zhou Jijie, Yu Haoran chose to turn a blind eye to them and continued to perform the fourth fist technique of the ancient Twelve Ancestral Witches' memory inheritance.
"Fist Devouring Immortals!"
Accompanied by Yu Haoran's roar, Zhou Jijie's fist technique, which was rushing into the air, gradually formed a shadow. It was an abnormally burly shadow, but its appearance could not be seen clearly.
Just as the shadow formed by the fist technique appeared, Zhou Jijie, who was condensed from the Supreme-Grade Venerable Realm Magic Weapon, and Gu Sheng, who suddenly opened his eyes, were shocked.
"Where the Sacred Sovereign is, all the gods shall make way!"
Zhou Jijie, who was condensed from the Supreme-Grade Venerable Realm Magic Weapon, quickly calmed down and pointed at the shadow formed by the fist technique.
The shadow, which was instantly pierced through between his eyebrows, paused for a moment and then continued to attack Zhou Jijie.
Zhou Jijie, whose expression changed slightly, performed the same finger technique three times in a row.
"Where the Sacred Sovereign is, all the gods shall make way …!"
Every time his eyebrows were pierced, the shadow formed by the fist technique would pause for a moment and then continue to charge at Zhou Jijie without any reduction in speed.
After three finger techniques, the shadow formed by the fist technique had rushed in front of Zhou Jijie and then landed heavily on his chest.
"Puff!"
As Zhou Jijie was completely shattered by the fist technique shadow, Qin Tianyi, who was in the arena, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly became much paler.
Ignoring Qin Tianyi's spitting of blood, Yu Haoran did not stop and continued to perform the fifth fist technique.
"Yu Haoran, did you think that I would lose after my strongest sword technique was defeated just now?!" Facing Yu Haoran's unrelenting attack, Qin Tianyi roared with a slightly ferocious expression.
Then, a green fox tail appeared in his hand. He punched his chest with his right fist and spat out a mouthful of blood essence on the fox tail.
As the blood essence merged into the green fox tail, a green fox with a height of 100 meters and eight huge tails appeared in the arena.
"Substitute the plum for the peach!"
Thaling suddenly laughed and teased when he saw the green fox tail turn into an eight-tailed green fox.
"Yu Haoran, it seems that the Green Hill Foxes hate you so much that they're willing to lower their own ranks in order to take your life."
"The Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox is a Venerable level exotic beast, equivalent to a Martial Venerable level expert. Looks like I have no choice but to use my full strength."
Ignoring Thaling's teasing, Yu Haoran muttered to himself with a grave expression. He planned to use the transformation of the Ancestral Wizard and the Life and Death Dual Law Martial Technique.
But at this moment, Thaling suddenly reminded.
"Yu Haoran, there's no need for you to do it yourself. This eight-tailed green fox is dead for sure."
"Why?" Yu Haoran asked, puzzled.
"The Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox isn't Qin Tianyi's pet beast, so it doesn't belong to Qin Tianyi's own strength. Then, how can the six Venerables of the Hidden Dragon Fortress ignore the existence that broke the rules of the competition?" Thaling explained with a smile.
Although Thaling's explanation did not allow him to immediately transform into the Ancestral Wizard, the Ruyi Bell that had merged with his body and the fist technique that he was prepared to attack at any time meant that he did not let his guard down.
"Junior, return the treasure of my Green Hill Foxes immediately." The Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox that had completed its transformation yelled sternly while swinging its eight huge tails.
"Bang!"
Facing the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox's yell, before Yu Haoran could open his mouth to refute, the purple-robed middle-aged expert in mid-air suddenly slapped the armrest of the dragon throne and yelled furiously.
"Reckless animal, how dare you break the rules of the Hidden Dragon Ranking Battle. I think you're tired of living!"
"If you dare to insult my Green Hill Foxes again, believe it or not, I'll kill you directly and then destroy this city." The Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox looked up at the purple-robed middle-aged expert with a gloomy chill in its eyes and threatened murderously.
"Haha …!"
Faced with the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox's reckless threat, the purple-robed middle-aged expert could not help but laugh loudly.
Faced with the purple-robed middle-aged expert's laughter, the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox began to think about whether to kill Yu Haoran first to take back the family treasure or destroy the purple-robed middle-aged expert and destroy the Hidden Dragon Fortress first.
"Qinghu, let alone the fact that your Green Hill Foxes can only survive in the Green Hill Mountains, even if you were at your peak during the Middle Ages, you would not have the right to strut around in the Hidden Dragon Fortress." The purple-robed middle-aged expert who suddenly stopped laughing suddenly stood up and walked toward the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox in the air while speaking arrogantly.
"Is that so?"
Faced with the purple-robed middle-aged expert's arrogant counterattack, the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox clearly did not believe it and finally decided to kill the purple-robed middle-aged expert first, destroy the Hidden Dragon Fortress, and then capture Yu Haoran alive and return to the Green Hill Mountains.
Since it had made up its mind, the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox was not a hesitant exotic beast. The eight giant tails behind it smashed toward the purple-robed middle-aged expert like eight mountains.
"Yu Haoran, it seems like this Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox is an old fellow who has been in hibernation for countless years. His thoughts are still stuck at the peak of the Green Hill Foxes."
Yu Haoran could not see the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox's true strength, but Thaling could see it clearly.
The Early Seventh Level Martial Venerable Realm cultivation.
Not to mention the purple-robed middle-aged expert, any of the five long-robed Martial Venerables behind him could easily defeat the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox, let alone the purple-robed middle-aged expert who had the strength of a Peak Ninth Level Martial Venerable.
That was why Thaling had made such a guess.
Before the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox attacked, the purple-robed middle-aged expert was like Yu Haoran. He could not tell its true strength.
After all, the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox in front of him had a long history. Its aura was like the sea turning into mulberry fields, completely concealing its true strength.
However, the moment the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox attacked with its tails, the purple-robed middle-aged expert who had been on high alert immediately relaxed.
The purple-robed middle-aged expert said to Yu Haoran with a smile as he flicked out eight powerful fingers to knock away the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox.
"Pill Emperor Yu, I'm really sorry. This Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox is an existence that is ruining the competition. As the person in charge of the Hidden Dragon Ranking Battle, I have the duty and responsibility to destroy it."
"Amethyst Elder, you don't have to pay attention to me. Just do it!"
From the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox's terrifying energy fluctuations when it attacked with its tails, Yu Haoran knew that it was a top Martial Venerable Realm exotic beast. Even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to defeat the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox.
Therefore, in the face of the purple-robed middle-aged expert's goodwill, he quickly smiled and replied.
"Cyan Fox, seeing how you were so proud of me just now, I thought that you were a Peak Third Tribulation Almighty expert like Emperor Wu. I didn't expect you to be just a Seventh Level Martial Venerable Realm ant."
The purple-robed middle-aged expert mocked disdainfully as he continued to use his fingers to knock away the Eight-Tailed Cyan Fox.
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