More than five hours have passed, and there is still no movement in the formation. It is like the last person has lost his voice. There is no trace. This makes Qiong Ling'er and the three girls worried. There is no joy at all in passing the examination, and there is only worry in their hearts. , even Long Yueguan didn't care about it, his eyes were always locked on the suspended formation, looking forward to seeing that familiar figure.
"There is another person, who exactly is it?"
People were discussing and speculating about which supernatural force secretly cultivated this person who was crazier than Long Yueguan.
They glanced at the faces of the representatives of the extraordinary forces, but found that the faces of these representatives all had a strange look, with surprise and emotion.
They knew who the last person who had not come out was. From the beginning, they had noticed Feng Hao. Because of this person, they had to pay attention.
Although Feng Hao's revealed strength has never been strong enough, on the contrary, he was very weak. However, Feng Hao's ability to tame the monster in the source world made them wonder whether Feng Hao had hidden his trump card.
This possibility is very, very slim, but no one can be absolutely certain.
Because, with the strength he showed, it was absolutely impossible to tame that monster.
And this time, they all saw with their own eyes that Feng Hao passed the first test and entered the formation. Among the people who failed and left just now, there was no trace of Feng Hao. There were also the three Qiong Ling'er girls at this time. Their worried expressions led them to conclude that the last person was Feng Hao.
They were very reluctant to accept this fact, but they knew that either something had happened to Feng Hao, or he must still be persisting in the third round of assessment at this time.
This kind of strength frightened them, and they couldn't help but look forward to it... because there would be a big competition later.
The old man at the entrance of the hall glanced around the scene indifferently, and the whole scene became quiet. Although his eyes were very dull, there seemed to be a faint majesty in his eyes, which made them dare not be presumptuous.
After just scanning around, the old man's eyes were placed on the formation again. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything and see everything that happened in the formation.
…
In the desolate world, thunder is rolling, the sky and the earth are roaring, the whole space is shaking, the ground is in a mess, as if a big earthquake has just occurred, collapse everywhere, wide cracks spread irregularly, the originally intact earth , full of devastation.
"Boom."
With an explosion like muffled thunder, a golden figure was blasted out like a cannonball, smashing into the depths of the ground and disappearing without a trace.
"Boom."
In just half a moment, the ground exploded directly, and a golden figure rushed out from the ground like a mad god. His whole body was covered with golden blood, and there were scars everywhere on his body, and even the bones in his chest were broken. It collapsed in several places, but there was no trace of pain on his face. His eyes were sharp, his momentum soaring into the sky, his arrogant fighting spirit was like a wind and a lingering cloud, and there were waves of violent noises all around him. The strong wind, like a sharp blade, blew away layer after layer of the ground.
He couldn't see anything else at this moment, everything was fought by instinct. There was only one thought in his mind at this moment, and that was to defeat the figure in front of him.
In the past five hours, Feng Hao didn't know how many times he was knocked out. However, with this idea, he still persisted tenaciously, waiting for the arrival of the state of forgetfulness.
Only when Zhan Tian Jue reaches its self-operation can the fighting spirit break through. Feng Hao is very clear about this. Therefore, it can be said that although he is very miserable at this time, in fact, this figure does not pose a real threat. He couldn't let him feel the pressure, so he couldn't enter that state for a long time.
This made him quite depressed.
This time he fully realized the tyranny of the supreme physical body. Under the bombardment of his peak self, even if he persisted for five hours, he could not cause fatal damage.
However, at this moment, after he rushed out from the underground, he vaguely felt that he had reached the edge of forgetfulness, so a crazy battle began.
The four movements of the tiger move and the thunder fist are almost connected in one breath, as if he is performing a kind of martial arts. The essence of the two martial arts is fully displayed by him. With the support of the virtual witch power and the supreme body in the body, it seems that Each punch can destroy the heaven and earth, and with a crazy momentum, it hits the figure in the distance.
"Boom, boom,..."
Two fists of the same size collided violently, emitting a deafening roar, and the space was shaken up and down, just like a stormy sea.
"Uh-huh."
In an instant, a figure was knocked out from the inside and sank directly into the ground without a trace.
"Um."
Although Feng Hao was shocked and his blood boiled, he only shook his head and paused in mid-air. Suddenly, a gleam of clarity flashed in his originally arrogant eyes.
"That feeling just now was..."
Feng Hao murmured in his mouth, and unexpectedly woke up from the state of being about to enter forgetfulness, so he could recall the feeling of exerting force just now.
This time is different from before. Although he has always been accustomed to using the Four Tiger Moves to use the Thunder Fist to increase its power, the two faint martial arts have never been able to completely blend into one, but just now , he felt the pleasure of completing the task in one go, the power condensed from the four movements of Tiger Movement, and the power of Ben Lei Fist, completely integrated into one, and exploded out, so he knocked away the figure who represented his peak. Got out.
"Bang."
In just a moment of confusion, a figure rushed out from the ground very quickly, and punched him out again.
"hiss,……"
Looking at the almost collapsed left shoulder, Feng Hao took a slight breath, and a sharp flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Tiger Running Fist."
Finding that feeling of being accomplished in one go again, Feng Hao raised his fist, and like an ancient ferocious beast, his whole body was filled with a strong aura of violence, and he charged forward with an indomitable and crazy momentum.
What happened next was a one-sided defeat. Feng Hao fought extremely smoothly. The power exploded from the fusion of the Four Tiger Moves and the Thunder Fist made him surpass his previous peak, leaving no chance for the figure to fight back. , in just ten minutes, he was killed on the spot and shattered into nothingness.
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