Everyone was slightly shocked when they saw Feng Hao taking action first.
"Bang!..."
Yunying was like a goddess of ice and snow. Her sleeves were raised, and the cold breath surged out from her sleeves. The surrounding temperature also dropped a lot. The white mist-like Wu Yuan carried a huge power.
Yes, he hit Feng Hao hard.
"boom!"
As soon as the contact came into contact, Feng Hao was blown away by the fan and stepped back more than ten meters. Several deep footprints were left under his feet. When he stopped, his body fell slightly.
Down, back hunched, like a ferocious wild beast, a pair of eyes locked directly on the pure white figure.
After one move, the strength and weakness are very obvious. The gap between the great martial artist and the martial spirit is indeed very big.
Of course, this is just a mutual test.
"Thunder Fist!"
The posture is like the four movements of a tiger, the "essence" inside the body is shaking, the power is doubled, the five layers of energy are condensed at the tip of the fist, and suddenly the strong wind bursts out and rises high.
Under the gaze of everyone in the square, he stamped the ground fiercely, and like an angry wild beast, he exploded into the air, turning into afterimages all the way, and went straight towards Yunying.
Yunying's face was calm as she looked at the afterimage that was coming straight towards her. Feeling the unusual aura, she did not dare to neglect it. She raised her hands and a cold aura burst out from her body, covering her entire body.
People are also shrouded in cold fog.
"Snow Palm!"
Following the cold voice, three white mist-like palms shot out from her palms, hitting Feng Hao's head, chest, and lower limbs respectively.
"Ah!"
Like a ferocious beast, Feng Hao roared, raised his fist, and smashed down the three balls of energy.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The strong wind blew, and his figure just paused for a moment before rushing towards Yunying again.
"die!"
Like a tiger, he jumped up, carrying a roaring sound through the air, and fell head-on.
"Frost Palm!"
Yunying didn't change color, her body remained motionless, she stretched out a white jade-like palm, which was as bright as a piece of ice crystal, with cold air coming out, and she directly faced it.
"boom!"
The two fists finally collided together, and strong winds burst out, sweeping in all directions. The gravity fell, and the ground under Yunying's feet cracked, and her feet sank into the ground.
"snort!"
With a soft snort, a glistening cold light flashed in Yunying's eyes, her strength doubled, and it shot out from her arm.
"Bang!"
A huge force came, and Feng Hao's face changed drastically. His body was thrown high, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air. He stumbled to the ground and took dozens of steps back before he stopped.
"Hiss...you haven't failed at all?"
The whole audience was shocked. Everyone could see that Yun Ying was almost using all his strength, and he was also using Xuan level martial arts skills one after another. Even martial arts would suffer, but this young man is a great martial artist.
But he blocked it continuously.
"Did he master earth-level martial arts?!"
Thinking of this possibility, everyone's hearts trembled, and they all looked at the slightly panting young man with shocked expressions.
Xuan-level martial arts are already rare. As for earth-level martial arts, they are out of reach!
"Brother Hao!"
Wan Xin stood in the distance, placing a pair of small hands on her chest and tightening it tightly. She looked at the pale-faced boy, her watery eyes filled with nervousness and worry.
"good!"
On the sky, Hua Yunlong also nodded slightly. What he saw was not an ordinary surface. He could see the strange movements of the tiger in his eyes. It was because of that kind of concentration that he could use the power of martial arts.
Double.
"What he got should be the inheritance of a certain peerless powerful man!"
Hua Yunlong's face suddenly became solemn, and his eyes sparkled.
Several elders of different shapes were stunned by Feng Hao's performance, but Jianmu was much more relaxed.
"He is indeed a young man who turns decay into magic!"
Now, he couldn't help but look forward to seeing what other unique skills this young man could come up with.
The sole of one foot sank into the ground, and cracks spread. Feng Hao raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the mist-shrouded figure. Within his body, the Xu Dan in Shennong's Pharmacopoeia was also shaking slightly, with a little trauma.
That is to say, it is restored to its original state.
"Sure enough, my martial arts skills are still too little."
Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh slightly. The only things he could bring to the table at present were Thunder Fist and Thunder Slash. If he had mastered a Xuan-level martial arts just now to use as a buffer, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.
"Then try it!"
With a cold snort in his heart, Feng Hao's eyes suddenly condensed, and the sharp light in his eyes flashed like lightning.
"Bang!"
The soles of his feet slowly spun half a circle on the ground, and then he stepped down hard. The sound of energy exploding from the soles of his feet erupted violently, attracting the attention of the entire audience.
"That move again!"
In the distance, Yun Hu's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
That power is so strong and so concentrated that even his defense cannot stop it. It is truly the ultimate killer move!
"Fortunately, he is not a metal sex."
This is also the only place where I can be lucky. If such a lethal high-level martial skill is paired with metal "property", its power will definitely be doubled.
But Jiang Yu next to him, his eyes lit up and he murmured, "If such martial arts fell into my hands."
After some thought, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The aura was gathering. Although on the surface, Feng Hao's aura seemed to be all contained, but in the eyes of these students, who were almost all geniuses, they discovered that an extremely powerful aura was taking shape within Feng Hao's body!
Invisibly, Feng Hao's robe slowly moved and floated up.
"boom!"
Stamping his foot on the ground, the explosion resounded loudly. Following the explosion, Feng Hao took advantage of this powerful rebound force and suddenly rushed towards Yunying, who was covered in white mist.
Glancing at Feng Hao who was shooting towards him, Yun Ying frowned slightly. For the first time, she noticed an energy that made her heart palpitate in this young man who was a great martial artist.
Colorful palm prints spurted out, carrying an icy aura, and came straight to the door in front of Feng Hao.
Feeling the energy coming from in front of him, Feng Hao raised his palms and became slightly silent. The overwhelming and sharp energy surged out from his palms, and the large palm prints like snowflakes had not even gotten close to Feng Hao.
It is because of this thrust that it is crushed and dissipated.
"Thunder Slash!"
Because of the early explosion, the extremely condensed power in the body was on the verge of having to explode. Feng Hao did not hesitate anymore. He stamped his feet on the ground, jumped up high, raised his palms, and a fierce energy erupted from him.
The palms gathered together crazily.
"Tsk!"
It was like lightning flashing through layers of dark clouds, bringing with it a harsh sound that broke through the air, coming straight down and hitting Yunying's face.
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