Destined Martial God Chapter 1373: Either admit defeat or die (one more)

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Qianlong Fort, on the central square!

"Boy, you must die today!"

After the battle for the five-domain hidden dragon list is over, it is the rules that drove the perfect heavenly way into a deep sleep. When all creatures took the opportunity to achieve a deed against the sky, they relied on the hundreds of years of suffering in the Qianlong Fort to gather the Qianlong Qi Luck. Xiu, the middle-aged powerhouse in purple clothes already has the hope of hitting the realm of Emperor Wu's power.

But Yu Haoran hit the humiliation of the soul just now, but he suddenly felt that the sudden hope of his martial emperor realm was covered with a dark shadow, which made him suddenly roar in anger.

"Hey, just those few words that have been turned over and over again. If you didn't say annoying, it doesn't mean that I didn't listen." Seeing that Qin Lingfei's mind was not severely traumatized, Yu Haoran was slightly relieved of her anger. He waved his hand in his ear, sarcastically with a rather annoying expression.

Yu Haoran’s sarcastic words and actions made countless spectators in the surrounding stands laugh, but he was afraid of the strength of the middle-aged man in purple but did not dare to laugh, so he could only endure it abruptly, which also made the scene The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Hoo...!"

Taking nine deep breaths in succession, the purple-clothed middle-aged strongman barely suppressed the anger that had reached the edge of the explosion, and then he sat directly on the purple dragon chair, looking at Yu Haoran with a gloomy look.

After Qin Lingfei and Guli left the ring, Yu Haoran's name suddenly flew off the list and merged into his body at the same time, forcibly leading him to the ring.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Jianzong, who had already participated in the first round of the finals, also flew off the list, then merged and forcefully brought him to the ring.

"Wheel battle!" After seeing Chang Jianzong who was forcibly taken to the ring, Emperor Qin suddenly stood up, looking directly at the middle-aged strong man in purple, gritted his teeth.

"Yes!"

Turning his head to look at Emperor Qin who got up in anger, the middle-aged man in purple clothes nodded his head and admitted, he immediately said with pride.

"Although the seven of us were unable to kill this kid personally, I could use Qianlong's luck to change part of the rules of the game and let him die in the wheel battle of 99 players."

"You...!"

Faced with the shameless pride of the middle-aged strong man in purple clothes, Emperor Qin was suddenly speechless.

"Father, please calm down!" Yu Haoran turned to face Emperor Qin with relief.

"The clown-like means of jumping beams are neither in my eyes nor worth your anger."

After the relief, Yu Haoran directly took out the white stick of the top grade of respect, and pointed at Chang Jianzong's threat.

"Give up or die!"

Faced with the threat of Haoran Chi Guoguo, Chang Jianzong first looked up at the purple-clothed middle-aged strong man in mid-air, and then looked at Yu Haoran who was pointing at him with a stick, with a very depressed smile.

After that, he took out an ordinary holy realm middle-grade sword weapon, with a tragic look in his eyes, begging to ask.

"Brother Yu, I cannot help myself, please be merciful!"

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell!"

Seeing that Chang Jianzong did not accept the painful lesson of the first game, and still feel lucky that he did not dare to kill the killer, Yu Haoran replied with an unusually indifferent expression.

"Chang Jianzong, since you choose the road to hell, don't blame me for Yu Haoran's ruthless shot."

The white club in his hand matched the strength of the Ancestral Witch’s physical body, and with a simple move, Taishan was crushed, directly smashing Chang Jianzong into a pile of meat.

Yu Haoran directly blasted Chang Jianzong ruthlessly. Not only did the people on the scene not be shocked or disgusted, but they agreed with and appreciated his actions.

After all, to deter some lucky opponents by ruthless bombardment and let them actively choose to surrender after taking the stage to maintain their peak state is the best way to deal with wheel warfare.

So, even for Chang Jianzong's relatives and friends, in addition to feeling extremely sad when facing his death, the goal of hatred in his heart is not Yu Haoran.

It's the purple-robed middle-aged strong man sitting on the purple dragon chair.

As Yu Haoran took back the white club, Chang Jianzong’s name carried a ninety-eight-meter-long colorful dragon and a one-meter-long colorful dragon flew out of the mud.

After Haoran’s one-meter colorful dragon successfully swallowed the opponent’s one-meter colorful dragon, Chang Jianzong’s name and the colorful dragon disappeared into the list.

Immediately afterwards, the name of the ninety-ninth place on the list broke off the list, integrated and forcibly brought Wang Qing to the ring.

"Either admit defeat or die!" Yu Haoran also threatened Wang Qing with a stick.

Looking back and forth from the middle-aged powerhouse in purple clothes and Yu Haoran, Wang Qing saw deep helplessness and a trace of nameless anger.

The targets of Anonymous Rage include both the superior middle-aged man in purple clothes and the ruthless Yu Haoran.

If it were not for the acquiescence of the middle-aged strong man in purple clothes and others, how could Guli brazenly harass Qin Lingfei, and how could Gu Sheng bully Yu Haoran unreasonably.

If it weren't for Yu Haoran's lawless character, the middle-aged strong man in Ziyi would not forcefully change the rules of the finals, putting himself in a dilemma.

However, when he saw a pile of fleshy flesh beside his feet, his helplessness and nameless anger were immediately replaced by fear, and he quickly arched his hands and said to the list above his head.

"I admit defeat!"

"Huh!"

Wang Qing glared with displeased eyes, and the middle-aged strong man in purple couldn't help but snorted.

But no matter how angry the middle-aged man in purple clothes is, as Wang Qing takes the initiative to admit defeat, his name carries a one-meter colorful dragon out of his body.

After the one-meter colorful dragon was swallowed by Yu Haoran's one-meter colorful dragon, Wang Qing's name reintegrated into the list.

Folding his hand to Yu Haoran, Wang Qing directly turned and left the ring. After returning to the central square, he had been watching the middle-aged man in purple with fear, not knowing when his punishment would come.

However, when the 98th, the 97th and 96th players also gave in on stage, and the middle-aged strongman in purple did not make any retaliatory actions, Wang Qing finally got a long time. He was relieved.

The death of Chang Jianzong and the safety of Wang Qing and other players have pointed out the best way for the subsequent contestants.

From the 95th-ranked player on the list to the 61st-ranked player, all of them gave in at the moment they stepped onto the ring.

This allowed Yu Haoran to maintain his peak state, while the length of the colorful dragon in his body reached 139 meters.

Under normal circumstances, there are a total of forty players from the 61st to the 100th, and the length of the colorful dragons swallowed and obtained should reach 40 meters.

But who told Wu Zhengjun to directly kill Ma Baohua, who was ranked 74th in the first round, only 38 players directly surrendered.