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Chapter 59

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Ping Yang City, Central Square!

Three minutes was a short time and passed in the blink of an eye!

"Three Yin Claw!" The moment the time ended, Qin Zhonglin quickly mobilized the essence force in his energy center and took the initiative to attack. He even used a more sinister martial technique.

"Raging Bull Charge!" Faced with Qin Zhonglin's fingers that were emitting traces of Yin energy, Yu Haoran did not have any intention of dodging. Instead, he used the Raging Bull Fist Skill that had reached the Perfection Stage to meet the Three Yin Claw head-on.

Seeing Yu Haoran so carelessly using his body to block his Three Yin Claw, Qin Zhonglin could not help but laugh coldly.

What was the Three Yin Claw!

It was a kind of pinching force that used the thumb, index finger, and middle finger to attack together. This kind of pinching force was not only sinister but also impossible to defend against.

More importantly, the pinching force formed by the three fingers was very powerful and could directly gouge out the opponent's bones.

However, thinking that Yu Haoran dared to use his body to block, the cautious Qin Zhonglin secretly increased his essence force to prevent any accidents.

But when his fingers came into contact with Yu Haoran, he was shocked to find that Yu Haoran's body was actually tougher than steel.

Faced with a body that was as tough as steel, not to mention attacking the vital parts, even his three fingers were broken the moment they came into contact with Yu Haoran's body.

"Ah …!"

As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart. The pain of having three fingers broken in an instant caused Qin Zhonglin to cry out in pain.

And Yu Haoran, who had broken three fingers, did not stop his Raging Bull Charge attack. Relying on his strong body, he directly crashed into Qin Zhonglin's body.

"Bang!"

Qin Zhonglin, who was hit by the Raging Bull Charge, was like a stone that was thrown out. He was directly sent flying into the air and then fell heavily onto the ground.

Yu Haoran knew that his previous collision had already caused irreparable damage to Qin Zhonglin's internal organs. Even his energy center was directly smashed.

Even if he did not die now, he would eventually become a useless person waiting to die.

Hence, he did not care about the fallen Qin Zhonglin and continued to look for a suitable opponent for his revenge.

"Senior Brother Chu, what do you think of that young man called Yu Haoran?" Just as Yu Haoran sent Qin Zhonglin flying with his physical strength, a young man who looked to be about 18 or 19 years old asked another young man who looked to be about 20 years old in the area where the second-rate sect was stationed on the west side of the platform, which belonged to the Hundred Chi Gate.

"He has great potential, values kinship, is ruthless, and is sensible. He's a good seedling!" Seeing Yu Haoran looking for his next opponent, the young man called Senior Brother Chu nodded and praised.

"Senior Brother Chu, do you think that Yu Haoran might become our Junior Brother?" the young man asked expectantly.

Senior Chu shook his head and said, "The chances aren't high."

In fact, Senior Brother Chu's answer was already very reserved.

With Yu Haoran's current potential, cultivation, strength, and battle experience, although it would be difficult for him to join the top seven sects, it would not be a problem for him to become a disciple of one of the top sects.

Hence, how could Yu Haoran take a fancy to a second-rate sect, the Hundred Chi Gate, which was ranked at the bottom?

… …!

"Yu Qing!"

After a careful search, Yu Haoran's gaze finally landed on a seventeen or eighteen year old disciple of the Yu Clan who came from the same clan as him.

Yu Qing, eighteen years old this year, was a disciple of a side branch of the Yu Clan. His cultivation was already at the early eighth grade of Martial Disciple, and was considered a disciple who was highly valued in the Yu Clan.

If not for the existence of Yu Haocheng!

If not for the fact that he was from a side branch!

Right now, the leader of the younger generation of the Yu Clan was very likely to be him, Yu Qing.

The reason why Yu Qing was chosen as the target was because Yu Qing was able to stand out among the side branch disciples who were not valued by anyone. It was all because Yu Qing's father had discovered his talent and potential, and had personally guided him in his cultivation before the accident.

Otherwise, how could he, a side branch disciple without any cultivation resources or top martial arts techniques, become a genius disciple of the Yu Clan? How could he enjoy the treatment of a main branch disciple?

However, the day after Yu Hongzhi's accident, he announced his loyalty to the First Elder in a high-profile manner. Furthermore, when Yu Siqi's cultivation was crippled, he had viciously suggested that Yu Haoran be crippled as well to prevent future troubles.

More importantly, when Yu Siqi was abandoned after being played with, Yu Qing was also one of the accomplices!

How could Yu Haoran easily let go of such a treacherous person who betrayed his master for glory?

In a flash, he appeared in front of Yu Qing. Yu Haoran looked at him with a cold expression, not bothering to hide the surging killing intent in his eyes.

"Yu Qing greets the Young Clan Leader!" Seeing Yu Haoran rush in front of him, Yu Qing couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Yu Qing had a different view of Yu Haoran compared to the other clansmen in the clan. As someone who had been personally trained by Yu Hongzhi, Yu Qing had always been very wary of Yu Haoran.

Moreover, he had once heard Yu Hongzhi's evaluation of Yu Haoran's situation when he was drunk.

Yu Hongzhi had once said that Yu Haoran's talent and potential were far more outstanding than his own. In the future, he could even become a Martial King, or even a Martial Emperor expert.

It was because he had heard Yu Haoran mention this that on the day after Yu Hongzhi's accident, on the day he pledged his loyalty to the First Elder, he had proposed to cripple Yu Haoran.

And the result was just as he had expected. Yu Haoran had shown talent and potential that was far superior to Yu Hongzhi's.

Unfortunately, the First Elder cared too much about his reputation in the clan. He had always insisted on using the rules to get rid of Yu Haoran, which gave him time and opportunity to grow.

At the same time, he had also noticed the process of Yu Haoran killing Cheng Yue and Qin Zhonglin.

Although Cheng Yue and Qin Zhonglin's strength were not as good as his, it was impossible for him to kill the two of them so easily like Yu Haoran.

Moreover, after noticing that Cheng Yue and Qin Zhonglin had been killed, he had also noticed Yu Haoran's cultivation.

The cultivation of a peak ninth grade Martial Disciple!

And he was only an early eighth grade Martial Disciple. Whether it was strength or cultivation, he was far inferior to Yu Haoran. Therefore, he hurriedly expressed his goodwill, hoping that Yu Haoran would let him go for the sake of their previous friendship.

"Time's up!"

With regards to Yu Qing's goodwill, Yu Haoran turned a blind eye to it and waited for the break to end.

"Bone Piercing Cold Wind!"

At the end of the break, Yu Haoran directly mobilized fifty percent of his Yuan Qi and used the Light Wind Palm to fuse with the Winter Wind Palm.

"Damn it!"

Yu Haoran did not care about their previous friendship and directly attacked. This greatly exceeded Yu Qing's expectations.

If he had known this would happen, he would have admitted defeat from the start. That way, he could have left more easily.

But now, it was too late to admit defeat!

Therefore, Yu Qing mobilized all of his Yuan Qi and quickly retreated while resisting the bone-piercing cold. He hoped to open up some distance so that he could admit defeat.

Fortunately, Yu Qing's talent was not bad. With his early eighth grade Martial Disciple cultivation, he was able to display the strength of a peak eighth grade Martial Disciple.

At the same time, he had deliberately tempered his body so that he could barely resist the bone-piercing cold.

How could Yu Haoran not see through Yu Qing's plan? With the hatred from his past life, how could he let his opponent go so easily?

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