Destined Martial God

C641 How do you feel in the face of a bloody battle?



C641 How do you feel in the face of a bloody battle?

0When faced with a bloody battle, how would you feel?    4

    

peak of trials, in the sky!    

    

Accompanied by the rumbling sounds, the two Martial Saint Expert s who had sensed danger ahead of time, quickly used the power of the Ancient Code that they had comprehended upon their breakthrough to defend against the might of the One Heavenly staff technique.    

    

It was a pity that they weren't proficient in using the power of law in such a short time, and they didn't use it to its full potential.    

    

In the end, the two Martial Saint s were smashed into meat paste by the burning of their blood essence.    

    

Fortunately, because the two Martial Saint s had used their power of law at the last minute, they had consumed the destructive power of the pole technique. Thus, the sound of the zither and the strange beasts did not cause too much impact on the space.    

    

After easily killing the two experts of Martial Saint, Yu Haoran was not really that excited.    

    

When he returned to the space created by the zither, he immediately felt the consumption of the Chinese macaque's blood essence and realized that he could still use the One Staff in the Sky technique.    

    

Without any hesitation, he held onto the purple rod tightly. Yu Haoran planned to soar into the sky once again.    

    

Feng Qingyun, who had noticed Yu Haoran's actions, hurriedly used his divine sense to stop him.    

    

"Haoran, can Zhang Xiu Chong leave it to me to deal with alone?"    

    

Releasing his grip on the purple pole, Yu Haoran raised his head and looked at Feng Qingyun who was seated in the middle of the air, a puzzled expression on his face.    

    

"Haoran, I've discovered that using the method of killing Zhang Xiuchong will help me restore my overdrawn potential." Seeing the doubt on Yu Haoran's face, Feng Qingyun hurriedly explained.    

    

By killing Zhang Xiuchong, Feng Qingyun was able to speed up the recovery of his exhausted potential.    

    

But taking into account that Zhang Xiushong was not only a first stage Martial Saint Ranker, but also the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect, and more or less had a trump card in his hand, Yu Haoran was worried that his Master, who cared too much about recovering his potential, wouldn't fall in the end.    

    

Hearing Yu Haoran's words of worry, Feng Qingyun said with incomparable confidence.    

    

"Haoran, you can rest assured on this point. Even if Zhang Xiu had impulsively used the Qingcheng Sect's most precious treasure, the Azulet swords, I would still have a 100% chance of obtaining the treasures and giving them to you as a gift."    

    

"Alright then!"    

    

Even the most precious treasure of Qingcheng, the Azulet swords, had the confidence to defend against it. In the face of Master's confident declaration, Yu Haoran could only nod his head and agree.    

    

After that, he kept the purple rod, and dispersed the secret methods. After returning to his original appearance, he warned Feng Qingyun.    

    

"Master, you have to be careful of your safety." Master, you have to be careful of your safety.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Nodding his head, Feng Qingyun's fingers suddenly sped up the speed of his zither, and more and more zither music transformed into strange beasts and tools, gradually burying Zhang Xiuchong inside.    

    

After leaving the space transformed by the zither, Yu Haoran immediately looked at Black Bear who was scratching his head anxiously while standing outside the space created by the zither.    

    

"Black Bear, there's no need for us to do anything. Master is old enough to deal with him." After explaining to the black bear, Yu Haoran directly descended on the summit of peak of trials to watch the battle between Chu Zhongyu and Jian Wu Hen.    

    

From the minute Chu Zhongyu rushed into the space transformed by the zither to his departure, not even a minute had passed before the battle between Chu Zhongyu and the opponent officially reached its climax.    

    

Facing Chu Zhongyu who was full of fighting spirit, the experts at the peak of the second stage of Martial King who had thoughts of retreating, it became harder and harder to defend, and the situation became more and more dangerous.    

    

If nothing unexpected happened, Chu Zhongyu would finally be able to kill his opponent and obtain the first real training ever since he broke through the realm of Martial King.    

    

As for the experts at the peak of the fifth stage of Martial Master that Jian Wuhen selected, they had long since died under his exquisite sword techniques.    

    

At this time, the second opponent he chose was an early stage sixth stage Martial Master expert who was also good at wielding swords.    

    

Even if his opponent's cultivation base was four levels higher than his, but facing the life and death battle, the exquisite sword technique of Jian Wuhen, from the start he was at a disadvantage, to gradually being able to maintain a balance, and now he had an absolute advantage.    

    

Seeing that Chu Zhongyu and Jian Wuhen were not in danger, aside from the hundreds of corpses on the peak of trials, and the countless blood rain and blood powder, Yu Haoran shouted to Second Senior Brother and the others who were standing on the southern side of the peak of trials.    

    

"Second Senior Brothers, both of you come over!"    

    

Whether it was the third senior brother Dong Mingyu who had the highest cultivation, or the eighth senior brother Lin Xuan who liked to increase his strength through battles.    

    

Whether it was the mature and steady second senior brother Liu Guangwei, or the lively and lively fifth senior brother Huang Zonghua.    

    

At this very moment, the eyes that everyone was looking at Yu Haoran revealed a hint of shock, admiration, heartache, and hesitation.    

    

However, most of them were filled with fear.    

    

It didn't matter if he was angry at the Hall Master of the Merit Palace, or if he charged towards Zhi Fafeng alone, exterminated a subordinate clan elder, or fought a bloody battle with the Hundred Feet Sect's Clan Master.    

    

Every single major event that Yu Haoran had done that shook the heavens and earth, they had all heard of after the fact and had never seen it with their own eyes.    

    

This time, not only did they personally witness Yu Haoran's powerful strength after transforming into a strange beast, they also witnessed his ruthless and merciless side.    

    

At this moment, even Huang Zonghua, who liked to make jokes, stood there silently due to the heavy pressure and fear in his heart.    

    

Yu Haoran had long anticipated Second Senior Brother's and the others' reactions. This was also the reason why he had his eldest senior brother bring them to watch the battle.    

    

In the future, if he wanted to accompany him in traveling through the four directions and carve out a path of proof, it would be common for him to experience a bloody battle just now.    

    

"Second senior brother, what do you think?" Yu Haoran asked with a relaxed expression on his face as he took out a Rank 5 spirit stone and used it to replenish the elemental energy he had expended in his transformation.    

    

"How should I put it!"    

    

Lowering his head to take a look at the corpses on the peak of trials, as well as the fresh blood and minced meat that covered the ground, Liu Guangwei said with a complicated expression.    

    

"Grief, helplessness, and pity!"    

    

Shaking his head, Liu Guangwei took a deep breath and laughed bitterly as he gave himself the truest idea.    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, I think I'm feeling more fear right now!"    

    

"What about you?!" As he looked at his remaining seniors and juniors, as well as the Gongsun Yiming siblings, Yu Haoran continued to ask.    

    

As for Wu Zhengjun, he was too lazy to bother with his.    

    

Because in terms of violence and killing, he was about to advance into the Blood Devouring Physique, which was ten times, or even a hundred times more brutal than himself.    

    

If one were to ask him about his feelings, his answer would definitely be a pity. Unfortunately, his own strength was too weak and he was unable to participate.    

    

In the face of Yu Haoran's questioning, everyone raised their heads and glanced at him before lowering their heads in silence.    

    

Only eighth senior brother Lin Xuan's eyes gradually lit up.    

    

Especially when he saw that Jian Wushang, who was about to settle her opponent, whose cultivation had similarly broken through her Martial Master Realm, she felt an urge to attack.    

    

    

    


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