Feng Hao calmed down, put away the giant sword in his hand, and shouted again.
Although he didn't know much about the rewards for first place, he wanted to use this excellent opportunity to establish his authority, establish the prestige of the Feng family, and lay a solid foundation for the future development of the Feng family.
Therefore, he must be so crazy that people are scared and dare not provoke him. Only in this way can the Feng family live a peaceful life.
He has only fought two battles now, but he has defeated the two people who are almost the strongest on the scene, the martial arts idiot Long Yueguan and the fire god Xie Yandong. Both of them are peerless geniuses and prestigious figures, but both He was easily defeated, which made the young geniuses below hesitate. For a long time, no one answered, and no one came up.
Come to think of it, Xie Yandong's admission of defeat made several young geniuses who were still a little bit impatient to make a move fell silent, and they had no confidence in winning.
After all, in this kind of situation, who would want to be beaten badly?
This can only be said that Feng Hao's fist was too heavy and left a deep impression on them, so that they did not dare to provoke him.
However, when they thought about the rewards and prestige that they could get by being the first, they were unwilling to give in. They felt a little turbulent in their hearts and still wanted to fight for it.
Then, from time to time, people would rush onto the ring and use all kinds of stunts, secret techniques, and displays that were earth-shattering and surprising. However, they were all defeated by Feng Hao's golden fist, without exception. It seems that he is a tyrant among gods, dominating the world and no one can rival him.
An hour later, more than a dozen young geniuses came up, but they all lost, causing the scene to become quiet again.
"You guys are so weak that they are worse than me, yet you still mess with him."
Long Yue Guan had already recovered and stood there, looking at the people who were going up to the ring one after another, and couldn't help but make a scornful sound.
His words made people dare to be angry but not dare to speak.
This guy is indeed not easy to mess with. He will suffer losses whether he wins or loses.
Thinking of the weight of Feng Hao's fist, Long Yueguan felt the pain in his teeth. Although he was vaguely looking forward to fighting Feng Hao, when he thought of that kind of pain, he felt hesitant for the first time.
Of course, this was Feng Hao's intention, just to hurt him so that he would not dare to pester him randomly. The effect was obviously very good.
"First, are we going to fall into the Feng family?"
People outside the square couldn't help but sigh, considering the situation in front of them, no one should be able to defeat Feng Hao.
Originally, the first place in each issue of Shengtian Academy was occupied by various extraordinary forces or some extremely ancient and powerful families. Unexpectedly, it would be taken away by a family that was born only a few years ago. This I have to say, it’s really quite a miracle.
"I'll fight you."
After the square fell into silence, a calm voice suddenly sounded, and then everyone saw a figure rushing into the ring.
This is a somewhat gentle-looking man. He does not have big muscles and is about the same height as Feng Hao. He looks extremely elegant. Standing in the ring, he also looks somewhat personable. Coupled with his good strength, he can be seen outside. He is a very popular Prince Charming.
"It's you..."
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.
He had paid attention to this person. He was one of the few people in the square who had been promoted to the holy rank.
In fact, many people have the strength to advance to the holy level, but they have never taken this step. There are many reasons, the most important of which is that stepping into the holy level means giving up basic practice and embarking on the real journey. The road is clear.
If they are not forced to do so, many people are unwilling to advance to the holy level before thirty, because it does not bring much benefit to them.
It is not difficult for these young geniuses who can pass the examination of Shengtian Academy to be promoted to the holy rank. However, as the ancients said, how deep a person's foundation is, how far his future will be.
This is not an unfounded statement, but an experience and lesson summed up by the ancient sages.
Before reaching the Holy Level, they were all training their bodies and honing their foundations. Although they reached the Martial Emperor realm at a young age, who dares to say that they climbed up step by step without any external help.
Therefore, they must solidify their foundation and make sure it is foolproof before they choose to advance to the holy level.
Of course, there are more benefits to being promoted to the Saint level. One of them is that you have a better understanding of the nature of various energies. Therefore, the power you exert will be more powerful than ever, even if you also have the same ultimate power. After being promoted to the Saint level, even if their realm is suppressed at the same level, they can still beat the one who is in the Martial Emperor realm.
"Hey, isn't that Ge Hong from the Ge family? I heard that he is already at the second level of Mortal Saint..."
"Twenty-eight years old, second level Mortal Saint, this speed is really not slow."
"Hehe, who doesn't know that he was forced to do so? Otherwise, how could he be promoted to the holy level?"
There was some discussion on the scene, which made Feng Hao know the identity of Ge Hong.
The genius of the Ge family, one of the eight great aristocratic families, possesses a strange body and controls very powerful earth-attribute power. However, when he was twenty-two years old, in an ancient tomb of an ancient great sage, he captured the rare treasure alone and gained the sharp edge. After being exposed, he was attacked by everyone, and finally he was forced to advance to the holy level to save his life. The incident was very big, but because there were other disciples of extraordinary forces joining in, it was finally settled.
No one thought that Ge Hong, who was promoted to the Saint level at the age of twenty-two, had been in seclusion since that incident. In just six years, he had already achieved such considerable achievements, and he was able to pass Shengtian Academy's assessment and future achievements will definitely not be low.
At this time, no one dared to think about what happened to him back then, and regarded it as unfortunate. His will, endurance, and determination were all extremely good, so he did not necessarily have no chance of climbing to the top.
In this way, Feng Hao understood the reason why he came up. He wanted to prove that he was not abolished, and that he would go further.
"He is indeed a very strong person."
A flash of purple light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and he did not underestimate him.
You know, he didn't have the money to be promoted to the Saint level, and he was still famous, but subconsciously he was classified as someone who didn't have enough foundation and was half-wasted. If he didn't show up this time, he would almost be forgotten.
"Qingming Genshan soil."
Turning his hand, Ge Hongbian took out a ball of yellow light. It was as thick as the breath of the earth spreading, making people feel suffocated, as if the whole world was held in his hand.
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