Hundred Chi Gate, Training Peak, Mountain Peak!
It was rare for someone to practice the Barbaric Bull Fist Technique and reach the peak of Minor Completion. Therefore, Yu Haoran was overjoyed. He took a step back with his right foot, bent his body slightly, and used the Barbaric Bull's Charge.
Two invisible white bull heads fiercely slammed into each other while roaring.
In terms of strength, Yu Haoran was only at the peak of Ninth Grade Martial Disciple. However, his true strength was not inferior to a peak Third Grade Martial Warrior.
In terms of comprehension, his Barbaric Bull Fist Technique had already reached perfection. He could fully display the power of the Barbaric Bull's Charge.
Therefore, when the two white bull heads collided, the white bull head formed by Song Fangdong's Barbaric Bull's Charge was smashed into pieces.
Then, Yu Haoran used the Barbaric Bull's Charge to charge at Song Fangdong without any decrease in power.
Feeling the incoming white bull head, Song Dongfang didn't have time to think about why Yu Haoran also practiced the Barbaric Bull Fist Technique. He also didn't understand why Yu Haoran's comprehension of the Barbaric Bull Fist Technique was so deep.
He took a deep breath with a dignified expression. Then, he circulated all of his spirit energy, intending to use his body to resist the incoming white bull head.
The invisible white bull head fiercely slammed into Song Dongfang's body. Song Dongfang immediately felt a sweet taste in his throat. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the force of the collision caused him to involuntarily take a few steps back.
At this moment, Song Fangdong didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yu Haoran with a frightened expression.
This was because he knew that Yu Haoran's strength was not only at the peak of First Grade Martial Warrior, but also at the peak of Second Grade Martial Warrior.
Therefore, he knew that he wasn't Yu Haoran's opponent. He wanted to open his mouth and admit defeat.
However, this was only the first round of the ranking competition. He was a first-grade Martial Warrior, the genius with the highest cultivation among the disciples. If he couldn't even advance to the second round, wouldn't he become a laughingstock if word of this got out?
Moreover, the results of the four indicators and the ranking competition would determine one's position in the sect and the treatment one would receive.
If he chose to admit defeat in the first round, then he definitely wouldn't be able to enter the top one hundred.
In other words, he could only be like an ordinary disciple and become an outer court disciple of the Trial Peak according to his own cultivation and carry out the missions of the Trial Peak's outer court disciples.
Therefore, he did not want to admit defeat. He wanted to discuss it with Yu Haoran and see if it could end in a draw. Then, he would discuss it with the sect's upper echelons.
Thinking about it, with his cultivation as the highest among the new disciples and Yu Haoran's performance as the champion of the first round, the upper echelons of the sect would definitely take special care of him.
Song Dongfang... Song Dongfang's unwillingness to admit defeat and immediately, he shouted shouted shouted shouted shouted Song's's. Song's's, unwillingness was's to's's, he's unresigned's Song ''s.
Yu Haoran immediately stopped when he heard Song Fangdong admit defeat. He was worried that his mental state would fluctuate and trigger a bottleneck.
Coldly looking at Song Fangdong, Yu Haoran turned around and began to choose his next target. In the end, he chose another high First Grade Martial Warrior.
This opponent was called Meng Fanwei. He was eighteen years old and came from the Emperor Qin's Fu Su County. He was a genius with good talent and potential.
Moreover, in the first round of the Talent Stone test, his talent, potential, perception, and perseverance were ranked eighth. Moreover, he was successfully recruited by one of the upper echelons of the Hundred Chi Gate.
He was chosen as the target for this round because he was the same as Song Dongfang. He liked to rely on his own strength to ruthlessly humiliate those who were stronger than him but weaker than him.
In order to prevent him from finding Wu Zhengjun, Yu Haoran chose to deal with him first.
Seeing Yu Haoran rushing towards him, Meng Fanwei's expression changed.
Because of his huge advantage in cultivation, his opponent in the first round was only at the peak of Eighth Grade Martial Disciple. Therefore, when faced with his challenge, his opponent could only take the initiative to admit defeat. Therefore, he had enough time and energy to pay attention to opponents who could threaten him.
And Song Fangdong was the opponent that posed the greatest threat to him in this ranking competition.
After all, Song Dongfang was a peak First Grade Martial Warrior. His strength was even higher than his own.
Because he had been paying attention to Yu Haoran's matches, he had seen how strong Yu Haoran was. Therefore, when he saw Song Dongfang rushing towards him, he felt fear.
However, Meng Fanwei was a person with a clear mind. He knew that if he wanted to plead or threaten Yu Haoran to give up on challenging him, it would be impossible.
In order to ensure that he would be able to advance into the top 100, or even the top 10, he shrewdly glanced at them. Then, with the fastest speed, he picked the nearest opponent who had just finished resting and whose cultivation was only at the middle stage of the ninth grade of Martial Disciple.
Seeing Meng Fanwei's actions, Yu Haoran was surprised at first. Then, a helpless smile appeared on his face.
He didn't think that a high First Grade Martial Warrior like Meng Fanwei would be able to use such a method. This indirectly showed that Meng Fanwei was not only shrewd, but also decisive. He didn't care about external factors.
For example, face and dignity.
However, since he had already been targeted, how could Yu Haoran let him go so easily? Therefore, after approaching Meng Fanwei, he used the three minute break to wait for Meng Fanwei to finish his match.
Originally, he thought that after he picked his opponent, Yu Haoran would choose another opponent. However, he didn't think that Yu Haoran would actually target him.
Moreover, looking at Meng Fanwei's posture, it seemed that he wouldn't give up until he defeated him. This made Meng Fanwei, who had originally used 50% of his Yuan Qi, have no choice but to continue using 20% of his Yuan Qi to avoid accidentally defeating the opponent he had painstakingly picked.
Seeing that a high First Grade Martial Warrior like Meng Fanwei had actually chosen him as his opponent, the chosen disciple was shocked.
Originally, he wanted to directly admit defeat. However, Meng Fanwei's speed was too fast, so he didn't have time to admit defeat.
Moreover, after the real fight, he discovered that the high First Grade Martial Warrior Meng Fanwei wasn't as terrifying as he had imagined. In fact, he was even able to tie with Meng Fanwei. This caused the chosen disciple's confidence to increase.
Following this, not only did he gradually change his defensive tactics, but he also began to take the initiative to attack. Moreover, his attacks became more and more ferocious, as if he was confident that he could defeat Meng Fanwei.
He avoided Yu Haoran because Yu Haoran was too strong and he didn't think that he was a match for him. However, the chosen disciple was just a shield for him to avoid Yu Haoran. He was an ant that he could casually defeat.
Now, this ant that he could casually crush actually didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and attacked him fiercely. This caused Meng Fanwei to feel gloomy and his heart to be filled with endless anger.
Wait!
He was waiting. He was waiting for Yu Haoran's three minute break to end. Once he had no choice but to choose his next opponent, he would use the bare truth and cruel methods to teach that ant a lesson.
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