In the arena of the Hidden Dragon Fortress!
Seeing Yu Haoran's sudden attack, Miao Zehai's expression changed. He instinctively wanted to first block the attack and then admit defeat to the list in the air.
However, what he did not expect was that the Supreme-Grade Venerable Realm gloves combined with the inherited fist technique of the Ancestral Witch bloodline had the strength of a peak first-grade Martial Venerable. This had far exceeded the defensive limit of Miao Zehai's physical body.
At the same time, he did not have time to activate the Supreme-Grade Sage Realm defensive magic weapon and was finally blasted into a bloody mist by the fist technique.
"Bang!"
A white-haired old man from the west side of the stands was instantly enraged when he saw Miao Zehai being blasted into a bloody mist. He could not help but slam the armrest of the stone chair, and a strong murderous intent immediately appeared in his eyes.
Yu Haoran chose to ignore the angry slapping sound from the west side of the stands. He directly closed his eyes and began to use the special aura of the Hidden Dragon Luck to speed up the inheritance of the Twelve Ancient Witches' memories while waiting for the next opponent to enter the arena.
"I admit defeat!" Zhang Tianji, who was ranked eighth on the list, immediately admitted defeat to the list in a panic the moment he stepped foot on the arena.
In response, Yu Haoran did not even open his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the inheritance of the Ancestral Witch's memories.
"Ouyang Qinxin greets Yu Shixiong!"
Among the contestants of the Hidden Dragon Ranking in the Southern Region, there were very few female cultivators, and those who could advance to the final were even rarer.
If he did not include Qin Lingfei, Yu Siqi, The Sword Without Trace, and Kang Jung-ah, who had a special relationship with him, there was only Ouyang Qinxin, who had just been forcibly brought into the arena.
Therefore, relying on the fact that she was a girl, a beautiful girl who was not inferior to Kang Jung-ah and Yu Siqi but slightly inferior to Qin Lingfei, Ouyang Qinxin, who was forcibly brought into the arena, did not directly admit defeat. Instead, she smiled and greeted.
"Yu Haoran greets Senior Sister Ouyang!"
Without opening his eyes, Yu Haoran cupped his hands and returned the greeting. Then, he raised the white staff in his hand. Without any discrimination, he gave the choice to either surrender or die.
"Yu Shixiong, can't you take into account that she's a girl and show her some mercy? Give Qinxin a chance to improve her strength and broaden her horizons." Facing Yu Haoran's threat, Ouyang Qinxin immediately put on an aggrieved expression and pleaded.
"In the eyes of I, Yu Haoran, there is no difference between men and women, old and young. There are only friends and enemies." Suddenly opening his eyes, Yu Haoran spoke with a strong fighting spirit.
After expressing his attitude, Yu Haoran did not hold back at all as he used the power of the Ancestral Wizard's physical body and bloodline, coupled with his overwhelming staff techniques.
Ouyang Qinxin did not expect Yu Haoran to be so cold-blooded and heartless. She, who had also comprehended the Law of Speed, quickly retreated and admitted defeat to the list in the air.
"I surrender!"
Instantly withdrawing the white staff, Yu Haoran immediately returned to his original position and continued to receive the Ancestral Wizard's memory inheritance.
"Yu Haoran, you're really a cold-blooded and heartless man!" Seeing Yu Haoran instantly return to his original position, Ouyang Qinxin reprimanded him in an incomparably submissive manner.
Yu Haoran did not give any response to this.
In fact, he was already being merciful just now. Otherwise, he completely had the strength and means to make Ouyang Qinxin not even have the chance to surrender.
Seeing Yu Haoran ignore her reprimand, Ouyang Qinxin finally stomped her foot angrily and flew out of the arena while cursing in a low voice.
"Stinking man, miser, miser. I don't know why Qin Lingfei would fall for a cold-blooded and heartless bastard like you."
Although the countless male experts present could not bear to see Yu Haoran's cold-blooded and heartless treatment of Ouyang Qinxin, Qin Lingfei, The Sword Without Trace, and Kang Jung-ah felt incomparably sweet in their hearts.
However, when Yu Siqi looked at Ouyang Qinxin, who had an outstanding appearance and figure, a trace of pleasant surprise appeared in her eyes.
"I surrender!"
Yuan Lixing, who was ranked sixth on the list, was like Zhang Tianji, who was ranked eighth. As soon as he stepped onto the arena, he immediately surrendered.
However, unlike Zhang Tianji, he did not immediately leave the arena after the rainbow dragon finished devouring.
"I, Yuan Lixing, was born in the southern region and grew up in the central region. My true opponents are only those monstrous geniuses in the central region."
After a series of bold and visionary words, Yuan Lixing spoke to Yu Haoran with an arrogant expression.
"Yu Haoran, the reason why I surrendered was not because I was afraid of you, but because I did not want to reveal too much of my strength and trump cards in the southern region's Hidden Dragon Rankings."
"Therefore, the true battle between us will be postponed to the arena of the Five Regions Hidden Dragon Ranking battle."
Slowly opening his eyes, Yu Haoran watched Yuan Lixing fly away from the arena. A trace of disdain flashed across his eyes.
True experts were fearless and pressed forward courageously. They were never worried about revealing their strength and trump cards in front of their opponents. Yuan Lixing's declaration just now was only because he felt guilty and wanted to preserve some face for himself!
"Senior Lan, this person is no longer suitable to be a candidate for the World Cleansing Organization's assessment!"
Yu Haoran could see Yuan Lixing's guilty conscience. As a peak ninth grade Martial Honorable, the purple-robed middle-aged expert could also see it.
He pointed at Yuan Lixing, who was flying away from the arena, and ordered the blue-robed elder.
"Yes, Senior Lan!" The blue-robed elder immediately responded respectfully.
"Yu Haoran, do you remember the two Zhu Family's elite disciples that you killed when you just entered the city?" Zhu Xuancheng, who was ranked fifth on the list, reminded him coldly as he took out a Superior Grade Honorable Realm long spear after he was forcefully brought into the arena.
"It seems that you want to avenge them!" Yu Haoran slowly opened his eyes and put away the Upper Grade Exalted Realm staff Dharma Artifact. Then, he put on the Upper Grade Exalted Realm Dharma Artifact.
"If you are willing to kneel in front of their memorial tablets and kowtow nine times, perhaps I will consider sparing your life." Zhu Xuanbin said with great mercy.
Yu Haoran's response was very direct and simple.
"Fist Suppressing the Earth!"
Zhu Xuanbin, who had a cold smile on his face, immediately became gloomy when he saw the fist technique of the Twelve Ancient Witches. Then, he used a Heaven Level Peak Spear Technique to meet Yu Haoran's fist technique.
"Cold Star Sparkle!"
The spear technique of the Heaven Level Peak Spear Technique caused the long spear in Zhu Xuanbin's hand to move up and down, left and right at lightning speed. The tip of the spear emitted a cold light and immediately shot out countless starlight like stars.
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