The young man walked up step by step, making deafening explosions, shocking the world, and all eyes from far and near were focused on him.
He ignored the hundreds of masters in the mortal saint realm and went directly to the high school. He stood in front of the top ten masters and looked at them coldly with his blood-red eyes, as if they were looking at dead people.
Ten peaks of mortal saints.
Feng Hao knew it at a glance. At the same time, he also deduced that these ten people could never be from Hongmeng Realm. In other words, they were minions of Nandou Mansion.
Thinking about it, a sharp light flashed in his blood-red eyes.
Behind him, Qiong Ling'er, the girls, Xie Yandong and others followed up slowly with a flurry of momentum and stood not far behind him. Their bodies were filled with a chilling aura, which made people feel frightened.
Their qualifications are not comparable to these people. Being able to enter Shengtian Academy already shows that they are extraordinary. What's more, even in Shengtian Academy, they are still at the peak level.
There were not many people, only ten people, but everyone could see how extraordinary they were. What surprised them the most was that among them, there was a little girl of several years old.
Facing the scene of hundreds of mortal saints, the little girl who was several years old showed no stage fright at all. She seemed to be used to it and showed her own grandeur.
She is the supreme poisonous body and is not afraid of anyone. Even a person in the realm of a great saint cannot withstand the poisonous explosion, unless she possesses a high-level pharmacopoeia.
However, it is obvious that absolutely no one here can possess a high-level pharmacopoeia. Otherwise, how could they, as masters, use it to do such a task.
This task is not easy to accomplish. If they are discovered, they will definitely be ruthlessly abandoned by Nandou Mansion. That is why they work so hard to control the Feng Family before Feng Hao comes out of seclusion.
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"You are Feng Hao,."
The first one to speak was the old man with a hooked nose. He looked at Feng Hao with a gloomy look, and there was a divine light in his eyes, as if he wanted to break Feng Hao.
He still didn't want to believe that a person who was at the first level of Mortal Saint eleven months ago could actually stand in the same realm as him now.
This was so shocking that all ten of them found it difficult to accept it.
"You all must die."
Feng Hao ignored him, his blood-red eyes swept across the ten people, and he spat out bone-chilling words with murderous intent.
He could almost imagine that if he didn't come back in time, he was afraid that by the time he knew the news, the Feng family would have been razed to the ground.
Absolutely cannot be forgiven.
"What did you say,."
After hearing this, the hook-nosed old man was startled for a moment, and then his heart burst into overwhelming anger, "Yellow-haired boy, when I catch you, I will definitely tear you alive."
"Woof..."
He squeezed his hand seals, and the rhyme spread out, condensing into a light blue demon dog, more than ten meters tall, like an ancient giant beast, with a ferocious aura that swept in all directions, breaking through the space, carrying a majestic momentum. , rushed towards Feng Hao, and wanted to tear it apart directly.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
Feng Hao was not panicked at all, his eyes were ruthless, his whole body was covered with golden light, surrounded by a halo, like a holy god descending, his hands turned into afterimages, condensed according to the perfect handprint of turning the sky, and suddenly, a big hand like a mountain was condensed. Cheng, as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the vast sea, the momentum spread. The entire space was shaken and shattered inch by inch. It spread hundreds of meters away. The huge pressure made the mortal saints around them retreat in a hurry. In the distance, All the bystanders fell down and suffered bruises and swollen faces.
"print."
He uttered a cold voice, pressed his hand slightly, and the big hand as black as a mountain moved towards the huge demon dog to suppress it.
"Boom,..."
A firework burst out, and in front of everyone's eyes, the demon dog, which was condensed with the ninth-level holy skills of the Mortal Saint, was directly smashed into pieces and turned into a strong wind, leaving everyone stunned. Even the top ten powerful people were stunned. The reporter was also a little startled.
Although they felt that Feng Hao had an aura that was no less than theirs, no one believed it. Now, it was undoubtedly confirmed that Feng Hao truly had a strength no less than theirs. In other words, in less than a short time, Within a year, he had transformed from a little sheep that was slaughtered by them into a big tiger.
"Rumble, rumbling,..."
Feng Hao didn't hesitate, he pushed with one hand, and his big black hand rolled towards the hook-nosed old man.
"Asshole."
The hook-nosed old man was shocked and turned pale. His energy surged, sweeping through the space. He attacked with all his strength and attacked the big hand seal in a desperate fight.
However, his attack was of no use at all, everything was crushed to pieces, and then, his whole body was crushed into a bloody mist, and no bones were left.
On the scene, at this moment, the pupils of everyone near and far dilated, revealing an expression of disbelief...
"retreat."
The leader was the first to react, and he shouted. Looking at Feng Hao, who was slowly approaching them, his eyes were full of horror, and he secretly cursed, "Damn it."
Even he himself didn't realize that there was some vibrato in his voice.
"Everyone takes action together to kill him."
He shouted loudly, a little hysterically, and he also used the holy skill python to hit Feng Hao.
Immediately, the remaining eight people around him did not dare to hesitate and used their most powerful martial arts to kill Feng Hao. Suddenly, the entire space was shattered, like a cracked mirror, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
And hundreds of mortal saints around them also took action. The scene was really like the end of the world. The violent aura wiped out everything, like a torrent rushing in...
"Do it."
Naturally, Qiong Ling'er and others were not made of clay, and everyone showed their own advantages. Longyueguan even screamed and rushed directly into the hundreds of people, killing everyone in all directions, and his whole body was covered with black light. He was like a ferocious beast rushing into a flock of sheep, causing bloodshed wherever he went.
Xie Yandong's sea of fire spread, and he was like a super volcano that erupted completely. The red energy like magma destroyed everything. Those who attacked were swallowed up by the rolling magma, but they could only bubble out.
Yan Qing was like a thunder girl. With a thought, the sky and the earth were shocked, dark clouds were rolling, and thunder shook the sky. Wherever she pointed with her hands, streaks of white thunder and lightning came down like rain, destroying everything and hitting the sky. Those powerful mortal saints scurried away with their heads in their hands.
However, among this group of battles, the ones who contributed the most were Qiong Ling'er and Ge Hong. They were responsible for assisting. Although they did not kill anyone, without their assistance, it would have been impossible for everyone to kill the enemy without any scruples. ,
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