Mortal Bone: Practice Makes Perfect, Hard Grinding to Become a Martial Saint
Chapter 885

We Did Our Best

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Ji Mingfeng swept his hand, and an image immediately appeared in the hall. It showed Shi Yuanhao fighting six Transcendent Realm experts.

In the image, an expanse stretching more than ten miles was shrouded by the Purple Thunder Sword Domain. Violent purple lightning swords ceaselessly lashed out at those within the formation. At this point, only Wu Qingzi, Guan Hu, and Feng Hai were still barely holding on. The other three had been injured and lost their ability to fight.

Ji Mingfeng's heart sank sharply. In such a short time, another three had lost their combat ability. The remaining three would not be able to hold out much longer either.

If this was not stopped, once those three were defeated, no one would be able to save those people.

Yet satisfaction flashed through Venerable Gu Yu's eyes. That boy Shi Yuanhao was not bad. He knew to strike hard. This was how it should be—end them quickly, and they would have no recourse. But the most important thing was that Qingyun did not intervene. Then nothing could change.

"Yuanhao is not bad. It seems he can fight six alone and still emerge victorious. He has not let down my training!" Venerable Gu Yu said with a smile.

Venerable Qingyun smiled and said:

"As expected of someone personally taught by Senior Brother Gu Yu. It seems Shi Yuanhao is not far from advancing to the True Man Realm!"

Gu Yu stroked his beard and said with satisfaction:

"If he had not suffered some setbacks before, he should already have reached the True Man Realm. Still, it is good that this child has found his path. After this battle, he should be able to advance!"

Ji Mingfeng anxiously rubbed his hands. The two were still making small talk. "Martial Uncle, please stop

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