At this moment, Huangfu Wushuang's appearance changed drastically. The originally gentle temperament on his body became sharp and cold. He looked like a frost goddess. Her beautiful face was intimidating at this time.
Huangfu Wushuang's eyes were directly on Feng Hao, and his cold murderous intention was revealed directly without any cover-up.
It can be seen that she already hates Feng Hao very much,
The first time, it was because of the Immortal Mansion, she fell into trouble, the second time, because of the punishment from heaven, she fell into trouble again,
She fell into the hands of Feng Hao twice in succession and was desecrated to varying degrees. Especially this time, she almost lost Qingbai and was pushed to a desperate situation. This made her unable to suppress the anger in her heart.
All the people who came here could see this murderous intention and hostility very clearly. Suddenly, some people felt a little gloating in their hearts.
To be honest, they didn't have any good impressions of Feng Hao. To them, Feng Hao was just a lucky boy. After all, the name of Feng Hao's force had never been revealed. However, Feng Hao's This kind of luck made them extremely jealous and even wanted to replace it.
But now, seeing Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang becoming enemies, they were naturally happy and happily sat on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers. It would be best if both sides suffered losses. For them, this was the best ending.
"I will kill you with my own hands." Huangfu Wushuang spat out bone-chilling words, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.
"More than one person has said that to me."
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, revealing a slight arc. His hands turned the silver-white ring on his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, which made Huangfu Wushuang's mouth twitch without trace, and his eyebrows turned cold again. a lot,
This is an invisible threat that only Huangfu Wushuang knows about.
She could imagine that if Feng Hao really took out her private things, unless she killed everyone here, once the news got out, it would leave a big stain on her life.
This was what she didn't want to see. At the same time, she frowned slightly,
Because she felt Feng Hao's improvement. This kind of speed made her unable to underestimate him. She didn't even know if she would still be this guy's opponent when they met next time.
"Of course you will die."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind, attracting everyone's attention.
When Feng Hao heard this slightly familiar voice, he was startled, and immediately his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc,
The Holy Son of Tyrant,
After Feng Hao turned around, he saw a familiar enemy.
He has not forgotten what happened in Dongding City, coupled with the subsequent events, the hatred between the two parties has turned into an endless feud.
"The people from Tyrant Holy Land, when did they come in?" Someone murmured softly in confusion, with surprise in his eyes.
When they entered the Basin Palace before, no one saw anyone from the Tyrant Holy Land. Even if there were, they must be in disguise and would not show up here as arrogantly as they do now.
"Could it be..."
Feng Hao raised his eyelids and thought of a possibility,
Not to mention anything else, if the people of Tyrant Holy Land want to enter here, they will definitely not be able to pass Jiang Feng's level outside, unless someone among them can compete with Jiang Feng.
"Half-Step Emperor."
Feng Hao's heart trembled, his eyes suddenly became serious, and his face looked gloomy.
If there is a threat to the realm of a half-step emperor, even he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
must be removed,
A flash of determination flashed in his heart,
The Holy Son of Tyrant is followed by three elders of Tyrant Holy Land, all of whom are above the sixth level of the Holy Order. One of them has an even more terrifying aura. He may have reached the ninth level.
At this moment, Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang were seen as enemies. The corners of Ba Tian Shengzi's mouth were curved with joy. When he looked at Huangfu Wushuang, a blazing desire for possession flashed through his eyes. However, it is well hidden,
In fact, it was not that he had never pursued Huangfu Wushuang at the beginning, but the latter had always ignored him. But at this time, Ba Tian Shengzi felt that this was an excellent opportunity to please Huangfu Wushuang.
Thinking about this, Holy Son Tyrant looked at Feng Hao again, with a touch of contempt in his eyes. He suddenly became a little domineering, and said in a sarcastic manner, "Little people must have the self-awareness of little people. Don't think that you have found someone." If you are alone and have a backer, you will be invincible. Let me tell you, you are just a frog in the well. Any one of you present can easily run you over to death."
It's not that he has never been an enemy of Feng Hao. In his opinion, apart from such special methods, Feng Hao's own talents are not worth mentioning at all.
"Yeah."
Feng Hao calmed down instead and looked at him calmly, his eyes were indifferent and without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.
This is a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. His talent is even higher than that of the Holy Lord Tyrant of this generation. Otherwise, he would not have caused such a big disaster last time and still be able to secure the position of Holy Son of Tyrant. ,
Now, after hiding for so many years, he emerged again today, and his realm has also been greatly improved.
In terms of realm, the Holy Son of Tyrant is even better than Feng Hao, so he feels that Feng Hao cannot be his opponent. At this moment, in front of everyone, he wants to deliberately Humiliate Yifenghao,
"A person who can only rely on external force will never become a truly strong man." Being looked at by Feng Hao, Ba Tian Shengzi also felt a little uncomfortable. He still spoke forcefully, with a slightly ferocious look on his face. ,
Obviously, he suffered a big loss at the hands of the giant beast last time, which he could not forget, so he was extra cautious at this time.
"Is it useful to deal with rubbish like you?"
Feng Hao had a cold expression on his face, and took a step towards him. His sharp breath went straight towards him, causing his expression to change again.
"This is your own death, you can't blame others."
Being provoked in public, the Holy Son of Tyrant showed a hint of anger in his eyes, stamped his feet, and with a touch of domineering momentum, as if he were a tyrant, his fists made bursts of sonic booms, and he directly Blow towards Feng Hao's chest,
Feng Hao, on the other hand, had no intention of evading. On the contrary, after Holy Son Tyrant came to him, he punched suddenly, and his fist directly hit the fist of Holy Son Tyrant.
"Bang."
Following a dull loud noise, a figure drew an irregular arc in the air and landed heavily dozens of meters away, under the gaze of many astonished eyes.