Destined Martial God

"Ancient Spring!" Gu Quan, who was standing in front of Yu Haoran in a flash, introduced himself with a fighting spirit shining in his eyes.    

"Guquan, I am not in the mood to accept your challenge. Get out of my way." With a slight frown, Yu Haoran suppressed the displeasure in his heart and rejected him.    

Relying on the creation of his own sword technique to kill Zi Xuan, he had finally obtained the acknowledgement of the Life Sword Weapon, which was the best chance to use the method of refinement to refine his Life Sword Weapon. How could he have the time and time to practice with Gu Quan?    

"Fight!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's rejection, Gu Quan immediately pulled out his long blade from his back, showing a posture as if if if you don't accept the challenge, I will take the initiative and attack.    

"Guquan, since you are a rogue cultivator, it is not easy for you to have your current cultivation and prestige. I advise you to retreat." The unhappiness in his heart was instantly replaced with anger, but Yu Haoran tried his best to suppress his fury and persuade her.    

"Fight!"    

Taking a step forward, the Ancient Spring gave a roar and a strong killing intent rose from his body.    

"Ancient Spring, as the saying goes, you can't do too many things."    

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran kept his life sword and threatened with an ice-cold expression.    

"Now that you have successfully angered me, you must be prepared to accept death."    

Slowly lifting his arm, he extended a finger and aimed at the Ancient Spring, as though Yu Haoran was preparing to use the secret art of leaving a mark on time.    

"Brother Yu, I only wanted to challenge you earlier; it wasn't to offend you!" Seeing that Yu Haoran had pointed a finger at him, Gu Quan hurriedly took a few steps back, and explained with a tinge of panic in his tone.    

"As I said earlier, I'm not in the mood to accept your challenge."    

Yu Haoran coldly said, while completely ignoring Gu Quan's explanation.    

"You provoked me again and again. You brought about your own death."    

"Brother Yu, it was Gu Quan's fault. Gu Quan is apologizing!"    

Being able to feel the suppressed anger in Yu Haoran's cold tone, Gu Quan knew that he had untactfully accepted the challenge earlier, and it had already caused killing intent to arise in the other party's heart.    

Thinking about the rule that even Zi Xuan, who was in the Quasi-Martial Saint realm, was afraid of, how could a swordsman who was only at the ninth stage of the Martial King, be a match for the law!    

Therefore, in order to eliminate the anger in Yu Haoran's heart and protect his own life, Gu Quan hurriedly apologized.    

"Guquan, if you really want to challenge me, then in eleven months' time, we will fight in the Hidden Dragon battle."    

Actually, Gu Quan's nature was not bad. He just liked to challenge different experts to raise his cultivation level and strength, thereby increasing his reputation and influence.    

It was because of his character of being a challenger that he offended the experts of the Hollow Jade Temple, resulting in him being chased by the experts of the Hollow Jade Temple for more than 30 years in his previous life.    

Not only was he able to survive the pursuit of the experts from the Hollow Jade Temple, he was also able to use the pressure of being hunted to successfully advance to the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint.    

In the end, the experts of the Hollow Jade Temple had no choice but to suspend their orders to kill him.    

Tower Spirit's plea and terrifying background made it difficult for him to offend Hollow Jade Temple in a short period of time.    

In that case, leaving behind an opponent who would cause the Hollow Jade Temple a headache in the future would also be a good choice.    

This was also the main reason why Yu Haoran kept restraining himself. Otherwise, with his vengeful nature, he would have long ago used the Time Scar Law to annihilate his opponents.    

"Alright!"    

Since it was an invitation to battle, it also meant that the other party had forgiven him. Gu Quan, who was secretly relieved, agreed loudly to Yu Haoran's invitation.    

Soon after, his gaze turned to Gu Liang Zhiyi. The strong fighting spirit that had just disappeared appeared in his eyes once more.    

"Brother Gu, the current atmosphere is no longer suitable for us to continue competing."    

Seeing that Gu Quan was looking at him with a challenging gaze, Gu Liang Zhiyi could not help but walk out with a depressed expression. Furthermore, he refused the match that he had already decided on.    

"How about we postpone the match between us until the Hidden Dragon Battle eleven months later?"    

Rejection and postponement were actions of helplessness!    

With the help of the rules of the heaven, he was able to grasp the consciousness of the sword when he was at the peak of the eighth stage of Martial King.    

Yu Haoran's previous stunning performance had not only made him gain a lot of prestige, it had also made the battle between him and Gu Quan lose its meaning.    

Since it had already lost its meaning, there was no need to waste more time and energy in the competition!    

"Alright!"    

Different from readily agreeing to Yu Haoran's invitation to battle, Gu Quan's answer to Gu Liang Zhiyi's suggestion of deferring the competition to the Hidden Dragon Battle was rather forced.    

"Brother Yu, see you in Hidden Dragon City in eleven months!" Gu Quan sheathed his saber onto his back and left with a single punch.    

"Brother Gu, farewell!" Nodding his head, Yu Haoran still considered himself to be rather polite and replied.    

After the Ancient Spring left Peach Blossom Town, Yu Haoran took out his life sword and continued to fly towards the Peach Blossom Tree.    

"Brother Yu, you have a unique insight into sword techniques, as well as being able to fight with all of your might while being fearless against the expert's oppression. This makes Yi Yi feel a great amount of admiration."    

"Why don't you and I spar to improve our swordsmanship and understanding?"    

"Do you want to die!?" Looking coldly at Gu Liang Zhiyi, Yu Haoran shouted with a gloomy expression.    

Treat the Ancient Spring with kindness because, in the near future, he would clash with the experts of the Hollow Jade Temple and become a thorn in the side of the Hollow Jade Temple for the next thirty years or so.    

However, Gu Liang Zhiyi is not only a narrow-minded and sinister person, but also a flattering and ingratiating person.    

In the face of his provocation, how could Yu Haoran give him face?    

"You!"    

Yu Haoran instantly shouted out, causing Gu Liang Zhiyi's smile that he had squeezed out to instantly be replaced by anger.    

"You what? Do you believe that I will kill you right now?!"    

Yu Haoran, whose body was releasing a strong burst of killing intent, immediately indicated to Tower Spirit to use his possession technique, planning to use this opportunity to get rid of Gu Liang Zhiyi.    

"Yu Haoran, hidden ten kilometers above in the sky, is a Quasi-Martial Saint Expert that has undergone a tribulation."    

Only, facing his indication, Tower Spirit reminded him with a solemn expression while refusing to use the Possession Technique.    

"That Quasi-Martial Saint Realm Ranker has already locked onto you. As long as you use the law of time to deal with Gu Liang Zhiyi, that expert will immediately act against you."    

"It's just a competition between juniors, yet they're actually sending Quasi-Martial Saint Expert who has transcended the tribulation realm. As expected, it conforms to Gu Liang Family's usual despicable and shameless style."    

After hearing Tower Spirit's reminder, while Yu Haoran suppressed his killing intent towards Gu Liang Zhiyi, he sneered and evaluated.    

Then, he raised his head and looked at the ten thousand meters in the sky as he threatened ferociously.