Destined Martial God Chapter 1375: People who are not afraid of death (three shifts)

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Qianlong Fort, on the ring!

Like Jiang Jingya, he didn't give Yu Haoran any chance to speak, Jian Wuhen directly raised his head and confessed to the list in midair.

"I admit defeat!"

After the one-meter colorful dragon completed the process of swallowing, when Jian Wuhen waved to fly away from the ring, Yu Haoran suddenly spoke.

"I will do my best to clear all obstacles ahead for you."

Turning around with a slight shock, Jian Wuhen looked at Yu Haoran with a touch of emotion.

Others may not know the meaning of Yu Haoran's just now, and even Qin Lingfei and Yu Siqi may not understand, but she is very clear.

Clear all the obstacles ahead, that is, all the players who are ahead of them on the list, as long as they are not willing to give up, they will either die or be seriously injured. Anyway, they will not become their opponents.

Although Yu Haoran's love and righteousness moved her very much, she did not want him to be so adventurous and tired.

So, when turning around and leaving the ring, Jian Wuhen did not hesitate to risk being seen through by others, and said with tenderness.

"Do your best, don't take risks, I will always be with you!"

Nodded, and after watching Jian Wuhen leave the ring, Yu Haoran slowly closed her eyes, looking forward to the next players to do it with her without fear of death.

"Han Mingchen met Brother Yu!"

The 54th player Han Mingchen, who was forcibly brought to the ring by the list, first raised his head and glanced at the purple-clothed middle-aged strong man in mid-air. After a hint of fawning appeared in his eyes, he bowed his hand to Yu Haoran and said. .

"Either admit defeat or die!" Yu Haoran slowly opened his eyes, threatening with a stick.

"Although Senior Brother Yu is very strong, Ming Chen still wants to see Senior Brother's methods." Faced with Haoran's threat, Han Mingchen said with a smile while taking out his life sword.

The fast law of the Consummation Realm matches the strength of the Ancestral Witch’s physical body, and one move hit Huanglong directly to Han Mingchen’s chest.

"Boom!"

Han Mingchen, who also feels the law of happiness, used his natal sword to block the sticks in time, but the huge gap between his power and the magic weapon caused instant damage to the natal sword, and he was also given a strong rebound. Straight back nine steps.

Without a pause, he continued to perform a move to suppress the top of Mount Tai. The weight of the high-grade magical artifact of the noble state, coupled with the power of the ancestral witch body and the blessing of the stick, smashed Han Mingchen without any difference from the real mountain.

"I...!"

After being repelled by a move, Han Mingchen felt distressed for the damage to his life sword, but at the same time he regretted taking the risk of provoking Yu Haoran in order to get the benefits promised by the purple-clothed middle-aged powerhouse.

So, when facing Haoran's second more powerful stick attack, he didn't care about the distressed use of his life sword to resist, while trying to admit defeat.

But the sudden acceleration of the stick attack only caused him to just call the word "I", and he was smashed into flesh by the white stick of the top grade.

"Yu Haoran!"

A middle-aged strong man from the middle of the west side stand, at the moment when he saw Han Mingchen being smashed into flesh, he stood up and gritted his teeth and whispered.

Feeling the strong murderous aura coming from the west side stand, Yu Haoran immediately turned around and looked directly at the middle-aged strong man who got up angrily, and slowly raised the white stick in his hand.

"Yu Haoran, you'd better stay in Qianlong Fort for the rest of your life, otherwise, Han Qianyuan will take your life." Faced with Haoran's provocative behavior with a stick, the middle-aged strong man threatened with a gloomy expression.

"I'm waiting!" Yu Haoran replied indifferently while retracting the white stick.

After that, he turned around again, then closed his eyes, and let the one-meter colorful dragon out of his body devour the opponent's one-meter colorful dragon.

"Zhang Yurui met Brother Yu!"

After Zhang Yurui, ranked 53rd on the list, was forcibly taken into the ring, he looked exactly like Han Mingchen just now. First, he glanced at the middle-aged powerhouse in purple with a pleased look in his eyes, and then solemnly greeted Yu Haoran. Tao.

"Give up or die!"

While holding the stick continued to threaten, Yu Haoran frowned slightly, then raised his head and glanced at the purple-clothed middle-aged strong man in mid-air, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his heart.

"I just watched Brother Yu's two games, and found that Brother Yu seems to be good at speed and strength. It just so happens that Yu Rui also has a little research on speed and strength. Why don't we learn from each other?" Zhang Yurui said with a light smile.

Originally, only the power of the 50% ancestor witch's body was used. After guessing the methods of the middle-aged powerhouse in purple clothes and Zhang Yurui's fear of death, he immediately increased to 70%.

Without using the fast law of the Consummation Realm, the power of the Qicheng Ancestor Witch’s physical body cooperated with the high-grade white stick of the Venerable Realm. At the same time, it lightly leaped up and hit Zhang Yurui directly with the stick technique of Mount Tai.

"Broken Mountain!"

Faced with the white club smashed like a mountain, Zhang Yurui did not rely on the law of speed he had felt to dodge. Instead, he directly mobilized all his elemental power and soul power to perform a single attack and defense technique, intending to break Kai Yu Haoran has used the stick technique three times in succession.

"Boom!"

The collision between the white club and the double-backed big ring knife suddenly formed a loud roar.

"Crack...!"

"Ah...!"

Along with the loud roar, several bones snapped and screamed in pain.

Zhang Yurui's so-called research on strength is more on the lower-grade double-backed big ring sword he uses. The power he possesses is very average, and his physical body grade has just broken through the first-grade martial arts.

So, under the attack of Haoran to increase the strength of the Ancestral Witch’s physical body, not only did the double-backed big ring knife appear slight damage, but the bones of both arms of the flat knife were also directly broken.

There was also no pause. Yu Haoran, who had just landed on the ring, then used a basic stick technique called Sweep Thousand Army and directly swept Zhang Yurui.

Reaching out and sucking up the double-backed big ring knife that fell on the ground, Yu Haoran was pleasantly surprised to find that the double-backed big ring knife not only reached the low-grade grade, but there was also a spirit inside the knife.

It's just that Qi Ling should have suffered a very serious trauma and has been in a state of deep sleep.

"Taling, can it be repaired?"

While pretending to observe the double-backed big ring sword carefully, Yu Haoran interrogated Taling in Shihai.

"Send directly to the army, the bloodthirsty physique possesses the killing aura that can help the spirit to recover completely." Just a glance, Taling directly gave the way to restore the spirit.

"Yu Haoran, immediately return the meteor knife to the old man. The old man promises that you will not be held accountable for killing Zhang Yujing."

Just because Haoran planned to throw the double-backed big ring knife to Wu Zhengjun, a gray-haired old man in Tsing Yi promised in the middle of the east side stand.

In response, Yu Haoran just glanced indifferently, and then directly put the double-backed big ring knife into the domain tower.