Luo Yuhen!
Shen Haodong looked at the high platform and clenched his fists. Killing intent surged.
Three years ago, he was the one who destroyed Shen Haodong's martial soul and made him suffer three years of decline in vain!
At that time, he had taken a fancy to Shen Haodong's sidekick, Wang Xueruo! However, Wang Xueruo only had Shen Haodong in her eyes. Then, Luo Yuhen plotted to anger Shen Haodong and invited him to a martial arts competition. During the competition, he crippled Shen Haodong's martial soul.
At this moment, Luo Yuhen, who was on the high platform, was elegant and carried a proud aura.
"Luo Yuhen! Sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet and let you know how wrong your choice was to provoke me!”Shen Haodong clenched his fists and thought to himself.
"Let's continue the competition!" Luo Yuhen flicked his sleeves and glanced at Wang Xueruo.
Luo Yuhen turned around and sat down. From the beginning to the end, he did not even look at Wang Xueruo.
Only when Wang Xueruo became the number one young person in Xingyang City would she be worthy of him, Luo Yuhen.
Wang Xueruo naturally noticed Luo Yuhen's gaze and was shocked. Could it be that Brother Luo was already dissatisfied with her?
One had to know that Wang Xueruo had prepared for so long just to enter the Martial Saint Palace to obtain more resources.
If Luo Yuhen no longer liked her, she would not be able to obtain more resources to pursue martial arts and become a martial arts expert.
At the thought of this, Wang Xueruo's expression suddenly changed as she glared fiercely at Shen Haodong.
"Shen Haodong, I will make you pay for what you did to me!”
Wu Ying walked over and patted Shen Haodong's shoulder in approval. However, he noticed Wang Xueruo's cold gaze and did not say anything.
To the teachers of the Martial Arts Hall, taking in a good disciple was far more important than making friends with a small clan in a remote town.
"Shen Haodong, your talent is very good, but you still have to compete in the third stage according to the usual practice.”
Wu Ying's words were an invitation to Shen Haodong!
Martial Saint Palace!
The martial artists 'dream, the martial arts paradise!
"Thank you, Senior. Please begin the third stage!" Shen Haodong nodded with a smile.”
The more Wu Ying looked at Shen Haodong, the more he liked him. He turned around and said in a low voice,""Now, we will begin the third test. The third test is a competition of martial arts. You can draw lots to choose your opponents!”
After Wu Ying finished speaking, the people on the field walked up and took the bamboo stick from Wu Ying's hand.
Shen Haodong held the bamboo stick between his fingers. There was a striking word on the bamboo stick: One!
Shen Haodong looked at Wang Xueruo and saw that she was flipping her bamboo stick over. The big word on it was clear and it was also one word.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
Wang Xueruo was overjoyed when she saw that she was also one word.
"As long as I defeat Shen Haodong, I will definitely be able to change my image in Brother Luo's heart!”Wang Xueruo's lips curled into a cold smile as she looked at Shen Haodong confidently.
Wang Xueruo had awakened a fourth-tier martial soul, while Shen Haodong only had a first-tier martial soul. The difference between the two was unknown.
Every time his martial soul advanced by one star level, the power of his ling power would increase by one level.
So what if he was powerful? Martial artists didn't only cultivate their bodies. Spiritual power was their main strength.
The situation at the scene became extremely delicate.
Shen Haodong and Wang Xueruo actually drew the same bamboo stick.
On the high platform, the Fourth Elder laughed when he saw this.
The Fourth Elder said," I can't believe it's Chen Haodong. Although he has also entered the Higher Heaven realm, Xueruo has entered the Martial Saint Hall earlier than him. Xueruo will definitely be able to enter the Martial Saint Hall!"”
Wang Ba said," That's right. Although there are some twists and turns in the middle, it's good that Xue Ruo can successfully enter the Martial Saint Palace!"”
"Shen Haodong. Why aren't you showing off? He was really unlucky to have drawn the number one bamboo stick! Wang Xueruo will definitely defeat you! You're destined to be a good-for-nothing!"
"Little sister Xueruo is a fairy. How dare you dream of getting little sister Xueruo? Kill him!"
"Kill him! He is no longer a member of our Wang Clan!”
The young warriors of the Wang Family suddenly shouted.
Everyone in the Wang family pointed their fingers at Shen Haodong, as if he was a sinner who had been condemned for thousands of years.
Wang Xueruo walked in front of Shen Haodong and sneered,"Shen Haodong, your luck is really bad. Your talent is indeed much better than mine, but it's impossible for you to defeat me today. Just three days ago, I had already broken through to the middle stage of the Xiantian realm.”
"Shen Haodong, if you can cripple your own cultivation and leave Xingyang City, I might consider letting you live!”
Connate middle stage!
The surrounding people all revealed an incredulous expression.
"What?! Wang Xueruo had really broken through to the middle stage of the Connate realm?”
"Wang Xueruo is indeed the number one genius of Xingyang City. Her talent is admirable.”
"Wang Xueruo has broken through to the middle stage of the Connate realm. Her strength will definitely increase greatly. I estimate that Shen Haodong won't even be able to withstand ten moves from Wang Xueruo.”
"Ten moves? I think Shen Haodong will definitely lose within three moves!”
Wang Xueruo looked at Shen Haodong smugly. An ordinary martial artist would need to be at least twenty years old to cultivate to the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. However, Wang Xueruo was only seventeen years old at this time. Wang Xueruo had the right to be proud.
Shen Haodong snorted and said coldly,""You're just a frog at the bottom of a well!"
Wang Xueruo and Shen Haodong were facing each other on the stage. The other martial artists on the stage quickly dispersed like the tide.
Only Shen Haodong and Wang Xueruo were left on the stage.
"Shen Haodong, I want you to pay for the humiliation you brought me with your blood!”Wang Xueruo said. A beautiful figure turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Shen Haodong.
"That depends on whether you have the strength!”Shen Haodong's eyes were calm as he looked at Wang Xueruo who was charging at him quickly. In an instant, he found several openings for Wang Xueruo.
"Traceless Snow!"
Countless snowflakes drifted from Wang Xueruo's body. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to have turned colder. Wang Xueruo's spiritual energy surged, and she rushed straight at Shen Haodong like an arrow that had been released from its bow.
The Spirit Snow Art was a Yellow Rank Middle Level cultivation technique. One had to know that cultivation techniques were much more precious than martial arts, and Yellow Rank Middle Level cultivation techniques were even rarer. Among the young people of the Wang family, other than Wang Xueruo, no one had the capital to cultivate this cultivation technique.
As the snowflakes danced in the air, they were like countless blades that swept toward Shen Haodong.
Bang!
Wang Xueruo's palm struck out and collided with Shen Haodong's palm. A loud sound slowly spread out.
With this loud bang, all the snowflakes that Wang Xueruo had condensed were shattered into pieces, turning into scattered Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy and dissipating into the air.
Wang Xueruo's heart shook.
She was very clear about the power of the Spirit Snow Arts. The icy cold intent in the Spirit Arts was enough to cause a Xian Tian middle stage practitioner to temporarily become sluggish.
Not only did Shen Haodong not show any signs of slowing down, he even shattered her icy intent with a palm strike.
Could it be that Shen Haodong's Martial Soul was stronger than Wang Xueruo's Fourth-Grade Martial Soul?
Impossible!
Wang Xueruo could not believe it!
Wang Xueruo's expression turned even colder as she roared,"Shen Haodong, die!"
Wang Xueruo's palm seemed to be spitting out fog. It turned into a cold claw and grabbed at Shen Haodong.
Shen Haodong shook his head, and the Primordial Dragon Soul emitted a bright light. Shen Haodong punched out, and a sonic boom was heard. The sonic boom seemed to be mixed with a few dragon roars!
Thump!
The ice shattered!
Shen Haodong's fist landed on Wang Xueruo's palm. Wang Xueruo spat out a mouthful of blood and her body flew a few meters away.
"What?! Xueruo is injured?"
On the high platform, the Second Elder and Wang Ba stood up abruptly from their seats and stared at Wang Xueruo, who was vomiting blood and flying.
Wang Xueruo reached out to touch the blood at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with confusion."How did this happen? He should have been sent flying by my punch. How did this happen?”
At this moment, Shen Haodong stood upright with his hands behind his back and his head held high. His faint voice entered Wang Xueruo's ears,""Wang Xueruo, what makes you think you're my match? With your weak foundation?”
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