Seeing that Chenhui was safe and sound, the disciples of Xuantian Palace both far and near breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Feng Hao also felt relieved.
Maybe he will kill Chenhui Xuantian Palace Master because of the reasons in the source world, but he will definitely not make it easier for him, especially when it comes to Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin, he may not give in.
"Brother Hao"
The three clear voices sounded particularly pleasant. The three women rushed towards Feng Hao with excitement. Although their eyes were red, they were filled with joy.
Sure enough, my brother Hao is invincible and no one can defeat him. Even a young supreme like Chen Hui was defeated by him, which shows that among the younger generation, he is truly the supreme and invincible.
Three beauties, all different and beautiful, gathered around one person. But at this time, no one could feel jealous.
It is true that such a powerful person is the only one worthy of possessing such talent. What if he is not worthy of waiting for others?
Although heartbroken and unwilling to accept it, no one dared to make a provocation or even think about it.
"Wait a minute"
Looking at the downcast Chen Hui in the distance with unfocused eyes, Feng Hao dropped the smile on his face, spoke to the three women in a gentle tone, and walked towards Chen Hui.
"Chichi"
Zhantian Juyun aroused his fighting spirit, and his sharp aura was like a sharp blade scraping through someone's hair. He walked towards Chenhui with this shocking fighting spirit.
"He has been defeated"
The cold voice came along with a huge momentum that wanted to stop Feng Hao from moving forward and prevent him from approaching Chen Hui.
The one who took action was naturally Palace Master Xuantian.
"lost"
Feng Hao turned his head and curved his mouth in a cold arc, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Chen Hui and said in a mocking tone, "If you lose, you should die. What's the use of a waste like this that doesn't even have the heart to fight again?"
His cold voice and words were so harsh that everyone around him frowned. If they weren't afraid of his strength, the disciples of Xuantian Palace around him would have rushed up to fight in a group.
However, Palace Master Xuantian seemed to understand something and quietly dispersed the confinement.
"waste"
Chen Hui raised his head and looked at Xiang Feng Hao
"You are not a waste, who is"
Feng Hao looked at his words with cold eyes and said sarcastically without mercy, "I tell you clearly that anyone here is thousands of times better than you."
"You lied"
Chen Hui bit his lips and slowly clenched his loose fists, his eyes showing red bloodshot streaks, his body trembling with excitement.
He is arrogant and has always believed that he is invincible in his mind, so he can achieve such shocking coercion.
"I lied"
Seeing his reaction, Feng Hao curved the corner of his mouth in a strange arc and continued to sarcastically say with sharp words, "Each of these people around you have experienced hundreds of battles and been defeated countless times, but have you seen them?"
You look like that, look at you now, facing my ridicule and attack, you don't even have the courage to take action. You are not a waste, who is a waste?"
"Shut up, I'm not a loser"
Chen Hui was furious. There was a trace of madness in his eyes. His whole body was filled with divine energy. He stomped the ground and rushed towards Feng Hao.
"Boom"
The two fists collided fiercely together. Chenhui was thrown away by the raging wind and almost fell down as he staggered.
He has lost his original power, lost his confidence, and now he will never reach the top even if he grows up.
"Oh"
Feng Hao did not pursue him but sneered mockingly, "You are too weak. You are so weak. I can crush you to death with just one finger."
"You kill me"
After another failure, Chen Hui's eyes lost their luster and he closed his eyes and asked for death.
"You are indeed a complete waste"
Feng Hao was full of fighting spirit and rushed toward Chen Hui. His fierce momentum scraped blood marks on his face and the pain made him open his eyes.
"Even if you win, you can't insult me."
He gritted his teeth and burst out a few words.
"I'm not insulting you. I feel like describing you as trash just demeans the word trash..."
Feng Hao spoke with playful words that impacted his bottom line, pointed at the Xuantian Palace disciples floating in the distance and said, "Compared with them, you are worthless... They are defeated countless times every day. Just ask them."
What will you do after you lose... If they were all like you, a waste, they would have died long ago, and you will be the only one left in Xuantian Palace... Do you think you are worthy of the word waste?"
After hearing this, Chen Hui trembled and glanced around. He saw pairs of unwavering eyes...
These people used to be the ones he looked down upon the most. He was so superior that he could defeat them at will.
But they all still insist that no one will become decadent because he is holding them down. Instead, they are all practicing desperately in order to trample those who are holding them down under their feet.
Suddenly, his body trembled, as if he suddenly realized something, and the look in his eyes slowly returned, bright and firm.
Yes, these people who are weaker than me are defeated every day. They are still alive. Why should I die? Isn't it better to train them by myself?
He seemed to suddenly have an idea and an unparalleled momentum swept out of his body.
Why can't they?
"I will beat you"
After leaving these words, he stood up and flew towards a mountain peak not far away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"I'm waiting"
Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, his aura dissipated, and he walked towards the three girls with a smile.
He knew that the next time he met Chenhui, Chenhui would definitely become stronger, but he was not afraid, but rather looked forward to it.
Opponents of this level are rare, and it is best to use them to hone your fighting spirit in the future.
And from a big perspective, after meeting the strong men of various races in the source world, he deeply felt the crisis. What should he do if such a tyrannical foreign race invades the territory of the human race?
There is absolutely no way he can stop the foreigners on his own, so he doesn't want to see this genius fall.