Destiny Martial God

Central Domain, the sky above Qianlong Fort!

Ji Wenlong's slightly mocking provocation made Yu Haoran stop his boxing immediately, and then he looked down without any anger at the young man in a purple star-studded gown who appeared in the courtyard.

"Wenlong greets Junior Brother Yuwen!" Ji Wenlong, who seemed not used to looking up at others, flew to the same position as Yu Haoran and the black-clothed long-haired young man, and greeted the black-clothed long-haired young man with a bow.

"Yuwen Haofei greets Senior Brother Ji!" Faced with Ji Wenlong's active greeting, even the black-clothed long-haired young man with a rebellious temperament did not dare to neglect and immediately returned the greeting.

"Yu Haoran, you are so lucky!" After nodding in response to Yuwen Haofei's return greeting, Ji Wenlong cast his eyes on Yu Haoran and sighed with a hint of annoyance.

"Ji Wenlong, tell your brother Ji Hanyu that if he wants to save his life, he'd better kneel down and admit defeat in the ring. Otherwise, not only will you, Ji Wenlong, lose your brother, but the Lord of the Heavenly Palace will also have to send his son away."

The reason why Ji Wenlong felt upset was that he had successfully cracked the Reversed Qimen Formation and the Four Seasons Reincarnation Formation, and left the Plum Blossom Plum Forest safely, which made the Lord of the Heavenly Palace's plan to kill him fail.

Looking down at the No. 48 Villa, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then a happy smile appeared on his face, and he said in a teasing tone.

"Of course, it is also possible that in your heart, Ji Wenlong, you wish Ji Hanyu would die in my hands."

"After all, as the heir of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of Yuxu Palace, how can you, Ji Wenlong, allow a bastard to taint the pure blood of the Ji family!"

"How can you tolerate a waste who is more likely to cause trouble than to do good things, destroying the reputation of Yuxu Palace as the leader of the seven top sects in Tianxuan Continent for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"Yu Haoran, shut up!" After hearing Yu Haoran's ridicule, or sinister intentions, the furious Ji Wenlong immediately shouted.

"I'm anxious and guilty!"

Facing the furious Ji Wenlong, Yu Haoran immediately pretended to be shocked and asked in an incredible tone.

"Could it be that I really guessed it right? You, Ji Wenlong, just want Ji Hanyu to die!"

In fact, the ridicule of Ji Wenlong and Ji Hanyu just now was not nonsense.

Because in the previous life, when he was avoiding the strong men of Yuxu Palace, Yu Haoran heard the masters sent by Ji Wenlong chatting and learned that he was strongly dissatisfied and disgusted with Ji Hanyu, and also knew that he had been deliberately planning to secretly deal with Ji Hanyu.

"Sure enough, he wants me to die!"

In the bedroom of the No. 48 Villa, Ji Hanyu, who was hiding from Yu Haoran and dared not show his head, saw Ji Wenlong's angry look and saw a flash of panic in his eyes, and his face was instantly gloomy and muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he took out a gray jade slip from the storage ring and continued to mutter to himself with gritted teeth.

"Ji Wenlong, since you are unkind first, then don't blame me, your brother, for being unjust."

After gnashing his teeth and muttering to himself, Ji Hanyu took out more than a dozen blank jade slips, and then copied the contents of a gray jade slip into the blank jade slips.

"Yu Haoran, stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, just fight me, Ji Wenlong, to the death." Ji Wenlong knew that he could not continue to fight with Yu Haoran. After taking out the best mace of the Zun Realm, he challenged Yu Haoran with murderous intent.

"Satisfy your wish to die." Yu Haoran put away his smile and responded with a cold look.

But before fighting with Ji Wenlong, he turned his head and challenged Yu Wenhaofei who was going to watch the show.

"Anyway, one is killing, and two are slaughtering, you, Yu Wenhaofei, come together!"

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

When facing the strongest person in the Central Domain, or the young generation of Tianxuan Continent, Yu Haoran not only had no fear, but also challenged Yu Wenhaofei, the strongest person among the young generation of demon cultivators, which made Ji Wenlong feel despised and humiliated.

After an angry rebuke, Ji Wenlong directly used the Tiangong method of Yuxu Palace, which reached the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and used the white dragon condensed by the mace to attack Yu Haoran's vitals.

"Yu Haoran, you are looking for death!"

At the same time, Yu Wenhao, who also felt humiliated, shouted, and directly cut out a black dragon with a fishy smell in his hand with the black-colored supreme sword.

"Fist to suppress the earth!"

Looking at the two black and white dragons rushing towards him, Yu Haoran took a step back without fear, and then swung two fists to suppress the earth at the same time.

As the most powerful fist created by the twelve ancient witch ancestors, the fist to suppress the earth is powerful enough to shake the entire ancient continent.

Yu Haoran, who accepted the memory inheritance of the twelve witch ancestors, has mastered the essence of the fist by one percent under the blessing of the latent dragon's luck and the practice of amazing understanding.

Therefore, just as the mountains formed by the fists had just left the left and right fists, the Qianlong Fort, which was no less powerful than a city, began to shake, causing all the players who had lived in the board houses and other courtyards to rise into the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two deafening roars, the two mountains formed by the fists directly smashed the two giant dragons of the black dragon, and continued to smash towards Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei with no weakening of power.

Whether it was the white dragon condensed by the mace, or the black dragon formed by the magic martial arts, both Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei had used up nearly eight levels of strength.

When using eight levels of strength to join forces, not only could they not defeat Yu Haoran, but they were also broken by the powerful boxing skills used by the opponent, which made Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei's faces change.

After looking at each other, Ji Wenlong and Yuwen Haofei shouted at the same time, and directly used more powerful mace and sword skills to blast the mountain that was smashing.

The previous attack had already made Yu Haoran fully realize the results of his retreat and cultivation during this period. While the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his left and right fists continued to use the second boxing technique inherited from the ancestor witch.

The same fist that realized one percent of the essence broke the sky.

"Yu Dandi, please stop!"

However, just when the boxing technique had just condensed and formed, and had not yet been really blasted out, a familiar voice of stopping suddenly came from the attic on the central square of Qianlongbao.

"Zi Zun, what do you mean?" Looking at the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior who appeared in front of Ji Wenlong in an instant, Yu Haoran asked in a bad tone.

"Emperor Yu Dan, please don't misunderstand me. I have no ill intentions at all."

While explaining, the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior used his divine thoughts to transmit the reason why he had just tried to stop him.