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Chapter 132: #132 - Warm-up match, Fire of Fortune

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"Heh."

"What a grand display, too bad it's not your own power."

On the arena, Zhao Yunlan raised an eyebrow and spoke indifferently.

"You're my opponent today, Zhao Yunlan?"

Su Han patted his sleeves, somewhat surprised by Yuan Xingkong's speed, as if he'd been space-teleported directly onto the arena. He then looked at Zhao Yunlan and asked.

"I don't like talking nonsense with the weak."

Zhao Yunlan responded calmly, his aura soaring, dominating the entire arena. Even the martial artists below the stage could feel a slight sense of suffocation, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

He stepped forward, slowly walking towards Su Han, and said:

"I've heard of your achievements, hailed as the number one genius of Ping'an County, even said to be able to enter the top ranks of the Hidden Dragon List, but to me, it's nothing more than that. So, I'm here to weigh you."

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Su Han's face showed amusement. The aura emanating from Zhao Yunlan was not the kind of pressure a strong person exerted on the weak, but more like the suppression of a noble person over an ordinary one.

Is this the so-called bloodline of the Son of Heaven, the Blood of็‚Ž้‹?

He had already learned about the special nature of the Zhao family's bloodline from Yuan Xingkong and Zhuge Xi, constantly blessed by the nation's destiny. As long as the Great Li Dynasty didn't collapse, they would be nobles, extremely honored.

Because of this.

Even his own Dragon-Tiger luck couldn't suppress it.

"Whether you're disappointed or not, you'll know after we fight. It's just that you, Xuanwang Manor, as noble royalty, are actually in league with the Li family. I wonder if you're after the Li family, or this Ping'an County?"

Su Han replied with a smile.

"Want to know? Win against me, and you'll naturally find out."

Zhao Yunlan's expression was indifferent. He was like an arrow released from a bowstring, instantly rushing forward. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Su Han, throwing a punch that cracked the air.

Su Han felt the sharp wind hitting his face. He slightly dodged the punch, then twisted his wrist and used his spine and waist to generate force, throwing a punch back at Zhao Yunlan.

He also punched out immediately, colliding with Su Han.

With a bang.

Under the collision of two powerful forces, the surrounding air exploded, creating a gust of wind and airflow. Even the martial artists below the stage could clearly feel it, and some even couldn't stand still.

They were immediately amazed.

As expected of a battle between geniuses, the battle started like this, wonderful! To be able to witness such a great battle with their own eyes, even if they died, it would be worth the price! Exciting, powerful!

After a moment, the two of them used this punch to create distance.

Zhao Yunlan shook his wrist and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, you've passed my test. The warm-up time is over, and the official battle will begin next. I hope you can withstand it."

Many martial artists below the stage were horrified when they heard this.

Such a big scene, the wind could even blow people away, but it was just a warm-up? The official battle hasn't even started yet? How strong is Zhao Yunlan's strength?

"Zhao Tianji, your brother's strength is good."

On Taibai Tower, Xu Ruohai looked at the tall man across the table, smiled, and said with some surprise. As a Qi Gate master, he knew very well the value of the punches just now.

Few Body Gate martial artists could use such surging power so lightly. For most Body Gate martial artists, this was already a killing move.

"You are too kind, Senior Baizhanzheng, Su Han is not weak either."

Zhao Tianji's expression was calm. He glanced at him, withdrew his gaze, took a sip of wine, and said with doubt: "But I am very curious, this place is far away from the Northern Border, why is Senior Baizhanzheng late?"

He looked at Xu Ruohai and asked.

Although he allowed Zhao Yunlan to win or lose, it was based on the same generation. If someone used their Qi Gate strength to attack, he would not tolerate it.

"What are you saying? If you can come, can't I come?"

"This is not your Xuanwang Mansion's fiefdom."

Xu Ruohai smiled slightly, and then said: "Don't worry, I have no intention of attacking Zhao Yunlan. He has no grudges with my Yuwang Mansion. This trip is just to solve a grievance for the heir apparent."

"What grievance?"

"The Li family."

On the other side, on Donglai Pavilion.

Shen Chenzhou breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. It seemed that he was too worried. Zhao Yunlan was not too strong, and Su Han was not too weak, and he did not lose as soon as he came up.

He looked curiously at Xuan Daoyi and asked:

"Brother Xuan, do you know who suffered a loss just now?"

Xuan Daoyi replied indifferently: "Zhao Yunlan suffered a loss."

"Why?"

Shen Chenzhou was a little dazed and asked in confusion.

It looked like they were evenly matched.

"No reason, because of intuition."

"Ah?"

On the arena, the two officially fought, and their speed and strength soared rapidly. Even if it was just a pure physical confrontation,

without using supernatural powers, there were still afterimages, and the air exploded again and again.

At this time, some martial artists below the stage who were not strong enough were not even qualified to see the specific battle situation,

They could only see afterimages flashing before their eyes, dazzling but unable to grasp any clues.

Even some martial artists who were strong enough were amazed and even afraid when they saw such a battle. No one knew better than them how valuable this battle was.

It almost symbolized the peak battle of the Body Gate.

With their current strength, both of them are qualified to briefly fight against the Qi Gate without dying. This description seems extremely embarrassing, but in fact it is the best reward for Body Gate martial artists.

After all, the gap between the Body Gate and the Qi Gate is too big.

There are almost no geniuses who can win by crossing realms.

Wu Nian and Cui Qinghe both looked solemn. They imagined bringing themselves into one of these two people, facing the opponent's offensive, but found it almost impossible to resist, at least one level behind.

Moreover, these two have not used any secret methods or supernatural powers.

Su Han has the Physique Dharma.

Zhao Yunlan also has the Blood of ็‚Ž้‹, blessed by the nation's destiny.

Who will win in the end?

"Good, good, good, you make me very happy!"

Zhao Yunlan laughed loudly while punching, quite happily. It had been a long time since he had fought so enjoyably. After all, it was too difficult for his bloodline to find such an opponent. "However, next, I will get serious. In this state, I will not hold back at all. If you admit defeat in time, I can still leave you a face and let you fail decently."

Su Han smiled slightly when he heard this:

"This Xuanwang Manor heir, I think it is necessary to teach you a little bit, that is, if you want to get serious, you must take it out from the beginning, otherwise it is easy to be instantly killed on the spot."

"Tsk, you are confident, and you are even educating me?"

Zhao Yunlan smiled indifferently, took a step forward, and flames suddenly burned on his body, illusory and substantial, as if bathing in it, extremely noble, overwhelming the entire arena, and even the dragon energy bowed its head.

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