A young man from the human race, dressed in a green shirt, standing tall and straight at the entrance of the ancient tomb, as tall as a pine tree, with a tyrannical look in his dark eyes, just like a tyrant. Like the most overbearing god in the world, he looked down upon the world. Facing the gazes of many strong men, he was not afraid at all and dared no one to look directly at him.
"well……"
As soon as Feng Hao walked out and heard those questions and answers, Haotian sighed softly in his heart. However, he did not hesitate at all and appeared beside Feng Hao in a flash. His intention was very obvious.
"Hey, something's wrong..."
After a while, some surprised cries resounded on the scene.
Because, on the surface, Feng Hao is not powerful at this time. He is just a junior at the peak of the Martial Emperor who possesses the power of thunder. He does not look like the fierce god who can overpower the three people of the 'Immortal' organization. .
Not to mention the powerful men, even the young geniuses who witnessed Feng Hao's power showed expressions of surprise.
The Feng Hao they saw was not what he was now, with such a violent aura and violent momentum that they could not connect the two.
"Whether it's him or not."
These strong men couldn't help but look at the juniors beside them, but they also saw the doubts in the juniors' eyes.
This situation is so weird.
"The body of thunder,."
The mysterious strong man glanced at Feng Hao for a long time, and then the divine light in his eyes slowly converged, and a daze flashed past.
After hearing the reports from these three young members, and getting some information from the discussions of powerful people, he made a bold guess. It was possible that this young man from the human race might be the current master of virtual martial arts.
However, based on his knowledge of the Lord of Xuwu, the man in green shirt in front of him did not fit the description of the Lord of Xuwu in the classics.
Logically speaking, the masters of virtual martial arts should all be attributesless. However, they possess the power of virtual martial arts and are extremely powerful and even supreme.
This is also how the world distinguishes the Lord of Xuwu.
As long as anyone with a non-attributed physique has extremely strong strength, then there is a 50% certainty that he will be the master of virtual martial arts.
But Feng Hao went against this common sense.
Therefore, at this moment, even the mysterious and powerful man cannot accurately judge whether the young man in front of him is the master of virtual martial arts.
"It's definitely him."
The mysterious strong man glanced lightly at the three young members beside him, and the words in his mouth were without any warmth.
To be honest, judging from what he has seen so far, the young human man in front of him does not have the strength to defeat the three young members around him.
"Your Majesty, it's him."
After the three of them looked at Feng Hao carefully, they nodded cautiously.
Although the current Feng Hao is very different from him in the inner tomb world, they are just like two people, but it is impossible for them to mistake the fluctuation of one person's aura.
Hearing their affirmative answers, the brows under the mask of the mysterious man also frowned slightly.
He believed that the three of them did not have the guts to deceive him, but the matter before them defied logic.
He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could hide from his eyes.
"I just want to see how strong you are."
The eyes of the mysterious strong man suddenly condensed, and his divine light was as bright as if it were derived from two rounds of scorching sun. He looked directly at Feng Hao. At the same time, an aura like a tsunami rolled quietly spread out from his body, and in an instant , the space around him was rippled, rolling like a wave, reaching up to the sky and down to the blue sky, shaking the earth and roaring towards Feng Hao standing at the door of the tomb, sweeping towards him. Destroy it in it.
"Crash..."
The scene was so huge that the powerful men around them all chose to avoid it, and their eyes were all fixed on Feng Hao. They also wanted to confirm something.
"Master Haotian, I will do it myself."
When Haotian was about to take action, Feng Hao spoke calmly. Then, under Haotian's gaze, an extremely powerful momentum suddenly swept out of Feng Hao's body.
At this moment, Feng Hao's whole person underwent earth-shaking changes.
First of all, his pair of pitch-black eyes instantly turned red. There was no trace of color in them. They were just like a sea of blood, filled with thousands of innocent souls wailing inside, filled with all kinds of negativity. Emotions make people agitated and unable to calm down just by looking at them.
At this moment, he was no longer as calm as before, but transformed into a vicious god of hell, with a murderous aura spreading out, which frightened all the powerful men.
"That's him."
On the scene, the young geniuses all exclaimed with trembling voices.
This kind of aura and this kind of look are not the fierce gods in the inner tomb world at that time.
Almost exactly the same.
"What's going on?"
Not only them, but also Feng Hao himself was a little surprised.
In the inner tomb world, he felt that some transformations had taken place in some parts of himself, but he had never discovered what it was. But now, when he used Zhan Tian Jue again, he would be in the inner tomb world. That ferocious side was revealed.
However, he quickly came back to his senses.
"Rumble..."
A huge wave came over, shaking the earth, even the heaven and earth were shaking, and rolled into the 'ancient tomb'. Although the momentum was greatly reduced, such power could not be underestimated, even if it was the peak state of King Wu. People who are afraid of it will be easily crushed inside.
This mysterious and powerful man can be seen. Even if he is suppressed, his aura that spreads out at will is still so shocking.
"Break it open for me."
Facing the wave that was involved in the tomb, Feng Hao was undaunted and stood at the entrance of the ancient tomb. His red eyes were locked on the bright eyes in the distance, and he shouted sharply, Suddenly, it was as if a peerless divine sword came to life within his body. An extremely fierce and almost condensed fighting spirit shot out of the air. With a majestic momentum that could destroy everything, it attacked the approaching giant. wave.
He wanted to use his ant power to tear apart the monstrous waves.
"Chichi..."
The fierce fighting spirit was like a blade, cutting into the wave. During the impact of the two sides, a harsh sound broke out. At the same time, the huge wave was also divided into two halves in front of Feng Hao, rolling towards the surroundings. It won't hurt him at all.
"It actually blocked it."
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the surrounding eyes burst out with expressions of disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.
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