Destiny Martial God

Fengrun City, in the Prince Consort's Mansion!

One to two hours is not a long time. Yu Haoran sat back on the stone chair in the Wind Pavilion, instructing Qin Lingfei and Jian Wuhen on their cultivation while waiting for his friends and disciples to arrive.

An hour later, the first person to arrive at the Prince Consort's Mansion was his eldest disciple Yunxiang.

"Yunxiang greets the master and the two mistresses!"

Yunxiang, who was brought to the backyard of the mansion by the green dragon, immediately jumped off the dragon's back after seeing Yu Haoran and others sitting in the Wind Pavilion, and then knelt down respectfully to salute.

"Xiang'er, get up!"

After waving his sleeves to lift Yunxiang up, Yu Haoran praised with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Yes, it seems that you have gained a lot from your training during this period. Not only has your cultivation successfully advanced to the top martial arts master's first-grade initial stage, but your breath also carries a trace of murderous and decisive evil spirit."

"Master, the reason why I was able to break through the top martial arts master's first-grade initial stage in such a short time is thanks to the great help of Brother Duyuan." Facing Haoran's praise, Yunxiang, who did not dare to take credit for herself, hurriedly explained modestly.

However, just as Yunxiang's modest explanation fell, the voice of Duyuan's explanation suddenly came from her body.

"Brother Yu, the reason why the master's cultivation has made rapid progress is the result of her own efforts and hard work, and it has nothing to do with me, Duyuan."

"Brother Duyuan, you and Yunxiang have a special relationship between the physiques that complement each other and make up for each other."

Facing Yunxiang's modesty and Duyuan's explanation, Yu Haoran was deeply gratified and smiled and concluded.

"So, Yunxiang's current achievements are due to her own efforts and hard work, and also inseparable from your great help."

Speaking of this, Yu Haoran turned his head to look at the excited Chiyan Beast, and after a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, he instructed Yunxiang.

"Yunxiang, Brother Duyuan and Brother Chi haven't seen each other for a long time. They must have a lot to say to each other. You should go to the master's practice room with Brother Chi now!"

When Qin Lingfei and Jian Wuhen returned to the Prince Consort's Mansion with Chiyan Beast, they almost showed disgust and fear.

If they were allowed to see Duyuan, who was uglier than Chiyan Beast, the shock they suffered instantly would probably make them react in a way that would make Duyuan sad and Chiyan Beast disappointed.

So, before Qin Lingfei and Jian Wuhen really understood Duyuan in advance, he didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles between lovers and friends because of a rash meeting.

"Disciple obeys!"

Understanding the intention of the master's arrangement, Yunxiang nodded in response, followed the Chiyan beast to the training room in the courtyard, and after sending the poison source out of the beast pet space, she left the training room alone and returned to the wind pavilion, standing silently behind Yu Haoran.

Just ten minutes after Yunxiang arrived at the Prince Consort's mansion, a sharp sword energy that soared into the sky directly tore through the rich Xuanhuang gas in the mansion and instantly appeared in the backyard of the mansion.

"Brother Lu!"

Feeling the familiar sword energy, Yu Haoran stood up suddenly.

After seeing the white young man landing on the grass in the backyard, he rushed towards the young man with a tall figure, restrained breath, and a faint and gentle smile on his face with an excited look.

Since Lu Yuan said goodbye to his master Jian Yu and left the Prince Consort's Mansion before the battle for the Southern Region's Hidden Dragon Ranking officially began, although there has been no news about him, from the continuous decline of his sword luck, he knew that Senior Brother Lu had been secretly weakening the threat of his sword luck for him.

Especially through the second sharp drop in sword luck, predicting the accidental deaths of Tianjian Sect's Earth Sword and Human Sword, he was more certain of Senior Brother Lu's silent efforts.

"Junior Brother Yu!" Seeing the blue-clothed youth rushing towards him and the excited look on his face, Lu Yuan also greeted him with a little excitement.

"Not bad!"

After giving Yu Haoran a big hug, Lu Yuan carefully took care of him, especially when he heard the Xuanyuan Sword spirit's reminder of Yu Haoran's cultivation and potential, he exclaimed with a shocked look in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Yu, I didn't expect that in just one year, you have already achieved the ultimate realm of the ninth-grade peak of the Martial Emperor. I am ashamed of myself!"

"Senior Brother Lu, although you are still at the peak of the ninth-grade peak of the top Martial Honor, I believe that with your own potential and accumulation, as well as the guidance of Senior Xuanyuan, it is not difficult to directly impact the realm of the ninth-grade peak of the Martial Emperor."

Yu Haoran, who was also reminded by the tower spirit, smiled and exposed the other party's progress in cultivation that was not inferior to his own.

If it was just a competition of swordsmanship, Lu Yuan believed that he could defeat Yu Haoran within ten moves.

But if it was a competition of sharp words, Lu Yuan knew that even ten of himself added together would not be Yu Haoran's opponent.

So, facing Yu Haoran's direct exposure of his progress in cultivation, Lu Yuan just smiled bitterly and nodded, without saying anything more.

"Senior Brother Lu, where is Senior Jianyu?" Yu Haoran asked with concern while leading Lu Yuan to Fengting.

"Master is in seclusion to impact the realm of the Martial Emperor, and cannot come to visit Junior Brother Yu in a short time." Lu Yuan replied happily.

With Lu Yuan, his filial disciple, looking after him, and Xuanyuan spirit, who was as powerful as the pagoda spirit, guiding him, Yu Haoran was not too surprised that Jianyu was able to reach the realm of a powerful Martial Emperor in such a short time.

Yu Haoran and Lu Yuan's deep brotherly love is well known by his wife Qin Lingfei and his confidante Jian Wuhen.

So, after seeing Lu Yuan walking into the pavilion, Qin Lingfei and Jian Wuhen stood up at the same time to greet him and offered their seats.

"Brother Lu, please sit down!" Yu Haoran pointed to the stone chair that Jian Wuhen had offered, and said with a smile.

"Sorry for bothering you, sister-in-law!" After thanking Jian Wuhen, Lu Yuan sat on the stone chair.

After Lu Yuan sat down, Jian Wuhen took the initiative to stand behind Qin Lingfei, and Yu Haoran discussed with him about the practice of swordsmanship.

Although the self-destruction of his natal sword weapon represents a complete break between him and the luck of swordsmanship, the successive acquisitions of the Juexian Sword, Xianxian Sword, Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword require him to use advanced swordsmanship to cooperate with the sword to fight against the enemy for a long time in the future, so he needs to pick up the practice of swordsmanship again.

Twenty minutes later, as a terrifying aura quickly approached the Prince Consort's residence, Lu Yuan, Yu Siqi, and the Chiyan Beast that quickly rushed out of the training room quickly took a defensive posture as if facing a great enemy.

"Master, this seems to be the aura of Brother Fang Man!" Feeling the terrifying aura that was constantly approaching the residence, Yunxiang felt a little familiar, and asked for confirmation with some uncertainty.