A loud noise resounded through the entire Jiutian sky and spread thousands of miles away, attracting the attention of more and more disciples of Xuantian Palace. They rushed over and stood at a distance, watching the scene on Xiuwu Peak. They couldn't help but fall into it.
sluggish state
At this moment, the disciples of Xuantian Palace could no longer describe their feelings in words, so they were all weird and didn't say anything.
"How could he be so strong..."
Haotian also widened his eyes, filled with an incredible look. The shock in his heart made his breathing quicken.
Although he knew that Feng Hao was much stronger than him, he didn't think that Feng Hao could be Chen Hui's opponent.
And the previous facts also proved his conjecture
The gap between the two is really too big...
But who could have expected that Feng Hao would be able to break through strongly in the battle and still have the upper hand now?
With his eyesight, he could see that Feng Hao's power and Chen Hui's strength should be evenly matched, but the strange thing is that his defense is much higher than Chen Hui's.
At this time, relying on the divine armor with patterns on his body, he was not affected by the burst of energy at all. With the advantage of super high defense, he kept Chenhui down and was unable to turn over.
"Xuanwu Defense He actually has defensive talent"
At this moment, not only his eyes, but also everyone's eyes looked like they had seen a ghost.
The strength of Xuanwu's defensive talent can be seen from its reputation. At the same level, almost no one can break its defense. Even Qinglong, who was the head of the five ferocious beasts, was helpless against it.
Although Chenhui is powerful, it can't be compared to Qinglong.
"Chenhui is going to lose"
Everyone who saw this scene had this thought flashing through their minds, and their hearts suddenly twitched.
Is the invincible venerable, the strongest of the younger generation in Xuantian Palace about to be defeated?
At the same time, they also lamented that the Yan family was indeed an unfathomable behemoth. Although the man in front of them was unknown, his strength was so tyrannical, which proved that the Yan family had secretly cultivated many people like Yan Mo in addition to Yan Mo on the surface.
Like a monster boy
"well……"
Glancing at the excited expressions of the three Qiong Linger girls, the Palace Master of Xuantian Palace sighed softly in his heart.
It was beyond her expectation that things had developed to this point.
She knew very well how powerful Chen Hui was, but the man in front of her was actually able to gain the upper hand even though he was at a lower level. This further showed how tyrannical he was.
"Does the ancestor know his identity?"
The sudden Palace Master Xuantian thought of the inexplicable instruction passed down by her ancestors again. She turned slightly sideways and glanced at a certain peak, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.
It is impossible to describe how powerful the ancestor of Xuantian Palace is. And as the palace master of Xuantian Palace, she only knew the existence of this ancestor and had never seen her take action. If the previous palace master had not brought her to see this old ancestor,
Ancestor, she had no idea that there was such an ancestor in Xuantian Palace.
After retracting her gaze, her expression slowly returned to calmness, as if she accepted the existence of all this.
…
"Boom..."
With a loud explosion that penetrated the sky and earth, an extremely huge mushroom cloud that was visible to the naked eye rose up from the scene. As the strong wind roared, everyone saw Chenhui being blown out from within and falling to the ground. He took a dozen steps back.
Only then did he set his pace and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and a touch of paleness flashed across his face before he recovered.
"happy"
A voice full of fighting spirit came out from the mushroom cloud that had not yet disappeared.
He is covered in divine armor and is shining brightly. The strong wind around him that can crush a strong man in the Martial Emperor's Seven Apertures realm cannot affect him at all, nor can it stop his progress.
The clothes on his body are extremely torn, and the muscles all over his body are strong and tight, as if they were made of gold. The piles piled up on his body give people an explosive visual impact.
Behind him is a pair of huge fire wings that are trembling slightly, emitting billowing heat waves, and a vast aura. His right arm is covered with red scales, and the terrifying and wild aura spreads, making him look like an ancient evil god, which is as shocking as anyone's.
This image will forever be engraved in the hearts of Xuantian Palace disciples who dare not forget it.
“It’s impossible how could I lose? It’s impossible to lose”
Looking at Feng Hao Chenhui walking out of the mushroom cloud, he had lost his previous calmness, his eyes were flickering, and his panicked murmurs were full of impatience.
He has always been invincible among his peers. He has never lost to anyone at the same level. He is even more like an invincible existence.
But at this time, he was suppressed by someone who was at a lower level than himself. How could he accept it?
Especially this person seems to be younger than himself
"No I won't lose"
In panic, his eyes refocused and his expression was solemn. A vast and unparalleled aura swept out of his body and spread in all directions.
"Eight Desolations"
He opened his hands and kneaded mysterious hand seals, and uttered divine sounds from his mouth like thunder from the sky. When the words fell, his body became bright and clear, bursting out with a dazzling divine light. He slowly rose up like an ancient holy god.
The breath is deep and powerful, looking down upon the world
"Eight Desolate Divine Fighting Techniques"
His eyes were as bright as a god's pupils. As he squeezed his handprints, the surrounding halo was absorbed into his body. The lines all over his body appeared, and he turned into a suit of divine armor, a real divine armor. At this time, he was extremely powerful, as if he were a god.
As powerful as a human being, with the divine armor in his hands and his body, he is invincible
"Eight Desolate Divine Fists"
After doing all this, he shouted loudly, raised his bright fist, and rushed towards Feng Hao with a terrifying momentum.
"good"
He was mighty and mighty, but he had no fear. Fighting spirit spewed out in his heart, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes. He raised his unicorn arms and faced him without any hesitation.
"Boom..."
The two fists collided violently, making a sound like thunder, which shook the sea of clouds in the distance. Many disciples of Xuantian Palace were retreating with bleeding ears and pale faces.
On the contrary, the two people at the center of the energy explosion seemed not to be affected at all. The divine armor was brilliant. They were like two gods of war fighting together, and they were evenly matched.