In the sky above the Hidden Dragon Fortress in the central region!
Ji Wenlong's taunting provocation caused Yu Haoran to immediately stop his fist technique. Then, without the slightest hint of anger, Ji Wenlong lowered his head to look at the elegant and extraordinary youth in purple starry robes that had appeared in the courtyard.
"Wenlong greets Junior Brother Yuwen!" Ji Wenlong didn't seem to be used to looking up at others. After flying to the same level as Yu Haoran and the black-clothed youth, he cupped his hands and greeted the black-clothed youth.
"Yuwen Haofei greets Senior Brother Ji!" In the face of Ji Wenlong's greeting, even the arrogant black-clothed youth didn't dare to be negligent and immediately returned the greeting.
"Yu Haoran, you're really lucky!" After nodding in response to Yuwen Haofei's greeting, Ji Wenlong looked at Yu Haoran and sighed with a slightly vexed expression.
"Ji Wenlong, tell your brother Ji Hanyu that if he wants to save his dog life, he'd better immediately kneel down and admit defeat in the arena. Otherwise, not only will you lose your brother, but the master of the Heavenly Palace will also have to send his son off."
The reason Ji Wenlong was vexed was that he had successfully broken the Mystic Reversal Formation and the Four Seasons Reincarnation Formation and safely left the Plum Blossom Forest, causing the master of the Heavenly Palace to fail in his plan to kill him.
Looking down at the forty-eighth courtyard, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with a trace of cold light. Then, a happy smile appeared on his face and his tone was full of ridicule.
"Of course, it's also possible that in your heart, you can't wait for Ji Hanyu to die at the hands of Yu Haoran."
"After all, as the successor of the master of the Yuxu Temple, how could you, Ji Wenlong, allow a bastard to taint the pure bloodline of the Ji Family!"
"How could you tolerate a piece of trash that can't do anything right and ruin the reputation of the Yuxu Temple that has been maintained for hundreds of thousands of years as the head of the top seven sects in the Profound Sky Continent!"
"Yu Haoran, shut the hell up!" After hearing Yu Haoran's ridicule, or rather, his sinister intentions, the flustered and exasperated Ji Wenlong immediately snapped at him.
"He's anxious and guilty!"
Facing the exasperated Ji Wenlong, Yu Haoran immediately pretended to be shocked and asked in an incredulous tone.
"Could it be that I guessed right? You, Ji Wenlong, want Ji Hanyu to die!"
Actually, the ridicule towards Ji Wenlong and Ji Hanyu just now wasn't just idle talk.
This was because in his previous life, when Yu Haoran was hiding from the experts of Hollow Jade Temple, he had overheard the experts sent by Ji Wenlong chatting and learned that Ji Wenlong was intensely dissatisfied and disgusted with Ji Hanyu. He also knew that Ji Wenlong had been scheming to secretly get rid of Ji Hanyu.
"As expected, he wants me dead!"
Ji Hanyu, who was hiding from Yu Haoran and didn't dare to show his face, muttered to himself with a gloomy expression when he saw Ji Wenlong's flustered and exasperated appearance and the trace of panic in his eyes.
Then, Ji Hanyu took out a gray jade slip from his storage ring and continued to mutter to himself while gnashing his teeth.
"Ji Wenlong, since you were the one who was heartless first, then don't blame me for being unjust as your younger brother."
After gnashing his teeth, Ji Hanyu took out a dozen or so blank jade slips and copied the contents of each of the gray jade slips into the blank jade slips.
"Yu Haoran, don't continue to talk nonsense. If you have the guts, then fight me, Ji Wenlong, to the death." Knowing that he couldn't continue to argue with Yu Haoran, Ji Wenlong instantly took out a top grade Venerable Stage Qi Tool and issued a challenge to Yu Haoran with murderous intent.
"I'll satisfy your wish to die." Yu Haoran instantly stopped smiling and retorted with a cold expression.
But before he made a move against Ji Wenlong, he turned his head to provoke Yuwen Haofei, who was planning to watch the show.
"Since I'll kill one or two, you and Yuwen Haofei can come at me together!"
"Brat, how arrogant!"
Yu Haoran didn't show the slightest bit of fear in the face of the strongest youth in the Central Region, or rather in the Tianxuan Continent. Instead, he even challenged Yuwen Haofei, the strongest youth in the demonic cultivator's generation. This made Ji Wenlong feel like he was being looked down upon and humiliated.
After shouting angrily, Ji Wenlong directly used the Yuxu Temple's Heavenly Palace Qi Tool, which was at the peak of the Heaven Rank. He condensed a white dragon with the World Jian Rule and aimed it at Yu Haoran's vitals.
"Yu Haoran, you're courting death!"
At the same time, Yuwen Haofei, who also felt humiliated, roared. The pitch-black supreme rank sword in his hand slashed out a black dragon that emitted a fishy stench.
"Earth Suppressing Fist!"
Looking at the two black and white dragons charging at him, Yu Haoran fearlessly took a step back and swung out two Earth Suppressing Fists with his left and right fists at the same time.
As a fist technique created by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Earth Suppressing Fist's power was enough to shake the entire ancient continent.
Yu Haoran, who had inherited the memories of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, had already grasped one percent of the fist technique's essence with the help of the Hidden Dragon Fortune and his amazing comprehension ability.
Therefore, just as the mountains formed by the fist technique left his left and right fists, the Hidden Dragon Fortress, which wasn't inferior to a city, suddenly shook. This caused all the contestants who were living in the temporary houses and courtyards to rise into the air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Accompanied by two deafening booms, the two mountains formed by the fist technique directly shattered the two black dragons. After that, their power didn't weaken at all as they continued to smash towards Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei.
Whether it was the white dragon formed by Piao Roaming the World or the black dragon formed by the Demonic Martial Technique, they used almost eighty percent of Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei's strength.
Not only were they unable to defeat Yu Haoran after using eighty percent of their strength, but their combined power was also forcefully broken by the opponent's powerful fist technique. This caused Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei's expressions to change.
Looking at each other, Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei roared at the same time and directly used the more powerful Palm Technique and Sword Technique to attack the mountains that were smashing towards them.
The attack just now had allowed Yu Haoran to fully understand the results of his secluded cultivation during this period of time. As the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his left and right fists used the second fist technique of the Ancestral Witches' inheritance.
He also comprehended one percent of the essence of the Fist Breaking the Firmament.
"Elixir Emperor Yu, please stop!"
However, just as the fist technique was formed and hadn't really been blasted out, a familiar voice suddenly came from the attic in the central square of the Hidden Dragon Fortress.
"Amethyst Elder, what is the meaning of this?" Looking at the purple-robed middle-aged expert who suddenly appeared in front of Ji Wenlong, Yu Haoran questioned in an unfriendly tone.
"Elixir Emperor Yu, don't misunderstand. I have no ill intentions."
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