When everyone heard this, their expressions changed and they looked up at the high platform.
Luo Yuhen!
Shen Haodong's expression changed, and anger and murderous intent were hidden in the depths of his eyes.
" Luo Yuhen?" Lei Gang was a little confused." What do you mean by this? From now on, you and Chen Haodong are fellow disciples. You…"
Luo Yuhen laughed loudly and pointed at Shen Haodong's nose. He said arrogantly,""An ant like this is worthy of being my junior brother?”
"Chen Haodong, do you really think you can enter the Martial Saint Palace?”
Luo Yuhen's delicate face was filled with a cold expression. He crossed his arms and looked down at Shen Haodong.
"Everything that happened just now was just a boring farce.”
"You have to know that Wu Ying is not the only one who came for the assessment today. I, Luo Yuhen, am here too!”
Boom!
Luo Yuhen deliberately released his aura. A powerful spiritual energy was as majestic as a mountain. Six light shadows floated behind Luo Yuhen like six shining suns.
"This is…the pressure of a sixth-rank Martial Soul!”
"This is unbelievable. Luo Yuhen actually has a sixth-ranked Martial Soul.”
"A sixth-rank Martial Soul, this is a peerless genius!”
A fourth-grade Martial Soul was already considered a martial arts genius. A fifth-grade Martial Soul could be called a monster, so how should one address a sixth-grade Martial Soul?
Many martial artists with sixth-rank Martial Souls would eventually become top-notch experts who had broken through to the Origin Returning Realm. They could even rule empires and establish countries.
Luo Yuhen's light covered everyone present.
Genius?
Monster?
In front of such a powerful Luo Yuhen, what was he?
Luo Yuhen waved his hand, and boundless spiritual energy poured out. He took a step forward, and it was as if he was stepping on the void.
Luo Yuhen slowly walked down from the high platform like an immortal.
"This kind of fluctuation…is…the great circle of the Harmonious Yuan Realm!”
One had to know that Luo Yuhen was only twenty years old this year!
Twenty years old, Rong Yuan Stage, Full Circle!
Luo Yuhen was the only one who had quieted down. Everyone knew about the grudge between Shen Haodong and Luo Yuhen.
Three years ago, at the Martial Arts Conference, Shen Haodong ascended the Martial Saint Hall with a heart of martial arts.
Three years ago, Shen Haodong had passed all five tests and killed all six generals, advancing all the way to the Martial Arts Hall's Dragon Slaying Stage.
Three years ago, on the Dragon Slaying Stage, a young man destroyed Shen Haodong's martial soul for his selfish desires!
In three years, Shen Haodong had lost everything. The main culprit was this young man with a Dao bone and an immortal heart. Luo Yuhen!
"Shen Haodong, do you think you've succeeded? Hahaha, what a joke. You treated my fiancée like this. Do you think I, Luo Yuhen, will let you feel good?”
"Luo Yuhen!" Wu Ying took a step forward and shouted. What are you doing? Don't tell me you want to interfere with the Martial Saint Palace's assessment?”
Luo Yuhen smiled faintly. "So what if I interfered?" he said in a strange tone. Wu Ying, don't forget that I'm a prince of the Tianfeng Empire, and you're just an ordinary teacher of the Martial Saint Palace.”
Wu Ying's eyes widened in anger and he could not say a word.
"Chen Haodong, let me tell you, the Martial Saint Hall isn't a place that any cripple can enter.”
"You want to enter the Martial Saint Palace?"
"Stop dreaming! You're not worthy!"
Luo Yuhen's aura was so overbearing that it was suffocating.
"Are you very angry? He had worked so hard for so long, but he still failed!”
"Hahaha, ant, you are only worthy of being trampled under my feet in this life, and you will never be able to rise again.”
Shen Haodong flew into a rage. He took a step forward and a figure stood in front of him.
"Little Dong, don't be rash. You're not Luo Yuhen's match. Listen to your sister and stand behind her.”Wang Ying stood in front of Shen Haodong and said softly to him.
"Sister…I…"
Wang Ying turned her head and begged,""Luo Yuhen, I beg you. What happened three years ago was all Little Dong's fault. Please let him enter the Martial Saint Palace!”
"Oh?"
Luo Yuhen's eyebrows twitched, and a cold smile appeared on his face.""It's not impossible for Shen Haodong to enter the Martial Saint Palace.”
"As long as you and your father kowtow to me a hundred times, I'll show mercy and let this ant enter the Martial Saint Hall.”
What the hell!
Shen Haodong was furious. His fists were clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
" Really?" Wang Ying was ecstatic. I kneel! I kneel! I'll kneel!"
Wang Ying bent her legs slightly and was about to kneel down to Luo Yuhen. At this moment, a thick palm blocked Wang Ying. Wang Ying suddenly raised her head and met Shen Haodong's starry eyes.
Shen Haodong helped Wang Ying up, stared into her sparkling eyes, and said slowly,""Sister, you can't kneel to such a person for me!”
"Sister, please believe me."
At this moment, Shen Haodong moved. He took a few steps forward. Under Luo Yuhen's pressure, Shen Haodong still stood upright and did not lose his poise.
Shen Haodong stood a hundred feet away from Luo Yuhen. He stared at Luo Yuhen coldly and said,""Luo Yuhen, do you really think you're very strong?”
"Loser, you still have the face to say such things to me?”Luo Yuhen sneered.
"Didn't you just cultivate for a few years in that bullshit Martial Saint Palace?" Shen Haodong laughed. What was there to be proud of? Even if you don't enter the Martial Saint Palace, I, Chen Haodong, can still defeat you!”
Hua hua!
Shen Haodong's words caused an uproar.
A rogue cultivator wanted to defeat a disciple of the Martial Saint Palace? Dream on!
How shameless! How dare you say such big words!
"Oh? If I, Luo Yuhen, want to kill you, I need a single finger.”Luo Yuhen extended a finger.
"Right now, I'm indeed no match for you, but that doesn't mean that I'll never be a match for you!”
Shen Haodong suddenly turned around, straightened his back, and pointed at Luo Yuhen's nose.
"Luo Yuhen, I want to challenge you!”
"Two years later, there will be a new Martial Arts Conference. I will definitely participate at that time. I want to duel with you at the Martial Arts Conference two years later!”
"Luo Yuhen, do you dare to face the Dragon Slaying Stage in two years?”
Challenge me?
Luo Yuhen was stunned.
Was this trash out of his mind?
However, the Martial Arts Conference in two years was a rare event for the Eight Nations. If he performed well, he might be noticed by the head of the Eight Nations, the Ash-Grey Cloud Empire, and have a chance of entering the Eternal Ruins! Coincidentally, Wu Ying was present today, so he couldn't do anything to Shen Haodong.
At the thought of this, a devilish smile appeared on Luo Yuhen's face.
"Humph! Loser! I promise you, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse at the Martial Arts Conference in two years!”
"Alright!" Shen Haodong said sternly. Two years later, we will fight to the death!"
Foolish!
In the eyes of the crowd, Shen Haodong was simply stupid to the extreme.
Luo Yuhen was extremely talented, and he was also a disciple of the Martial Saint Palace that was heavily nurtured. No matter how talented Shen Haodong was, and how fast his cultivation speed was, so what? Two years was such a short period of time. It was not as if he had stopped cultivating after catching up to Luo Yuhen, who was already at the peak of the Fusion Yuan Realm, from the Higher Heaven Realm.
Shen Haodong was forcing himself to a dead end!
Shen Haodong, on the other hand, had a satisfied smile on his face.
Luo Yuhen, a certain Dou Qi transformed into a horse, had once said,'Don't bully the poor young!' You're arrogant and arrogant, but you still let the tiger return to the mountain. Who's the stupid one?
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