The person who was thrown away was naturally the Holy Son of Tyrant. Otherwise, these powerful men onlookers would not have shown any astonishment.
After all, in their opinion, the talent and realm of Holy Son Tyrant are superior to Feng Hao, and there is no reason why he should lose to Feng Hao, a nobody with an unknown face and origin.
However, in one blow, and because it was the Holy Son of Tyrant who took the initiative to attack, with just one punch, Holy Son of Tyrant was defeated. The defeat was extremely miserable. When he fell far away, he could not suppress his words. Spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, the fist that was facing Todoroki was also a mess of flesh and blood, with all the white bones exposed.
For a while, Holy Son Tyrant was lying on the ground and did not even get up. The look in his eyes was very confusing.
He couldn't believe that he would be defeated at the hands of someone he had always looked down upon, and in such a scene...
Originally, the Holy Son of Tyrant wanted to provoke Feng Hao, induce Feng Hao to take action, and then severely humiliate Feng Hao in front of everyone to build momentum for himself.
However, he did not expect that his carefully planned plan to provoke Feng Hao would make him lose face, but instead make Feng Hao come true.
This situation made him almost vomit blood in anger, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of red blood again,
Compared with him, Feng Hao looked much calmer and calmer, with a calm and calm expression on his face. He only left a trace of less than half a meter under his feet.
In this way, the gap is clearly revealed,
This made everyone gasp unbearably, and their eyes when looking at Feng Hao suddenly changed. Some were surprised, some were shocked, and some... were worried.
After all, if he can win easily even though his level is lower than that of Tyrant Son, this is proof that his talent is even higher than that of Tyrant Son.
Such a person will definitely have extraordinary achievements in the future. As long as the opportunity comes, there will definitely be hope to take that half-step in the future.
Perhaps Feng Hao does not have a strong backing behind him at this time, but with the talent and strength he has shown, it is very likely that he will be able to create a strong backing for his descendants.
Many forces are already carving up the big cake of Penglai World. These are all seniors of the top forces. Naturally, they are not happy to see anyone else come to divide it with them, especially a powerful person.
For a time, their mentality varied, and some even showed faint murderous intent.
The best way for such a peerless genius is to nip him in the cradle before he grows up. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
However, after their eyes looked at Lotte, who had no expression on his face, and the fat man with an unpredictable smile, those little thoughts suddenly became slightly restrained.
People in Penglai World only have a vague understanding of what happened to the top force that offended Lotte. However, as senior figures who are also top forces, they naturally know more.
Just like them, even after offending a family, even if the other party has the backing of half a great emperor, it is simply impossible for them to apologize to a junior.
It can be seen that the top force that offended Lotte was under great pressure from external forces at that time, so it was only later that no one dared to provoke Lotte.
Most people, even first-rate forces who don't know the inside story, have thought clearly about this. At most, they suspect that Lotte's force is relatively old and has a strong foundation. However, at this time, because Feng Hao and Lotte stand together, they have to consider Lotte. idea, otherwise, it is likely to cause them unexpected big trouble,
As for Huangfu Wushuang, the expression on her cold and pretty face remained unchanged. It seemed that nothing in the world could disturb her heart anymore, and she was not the least bit surprised.
Moreover, because Huangfu Wushuang had no intention of taking action against Feng Hao at this time, this made everyone even more puzzled.
The murderous intent in Huangfu's unsightly eyes was true, which meant that there must be something that made her wary, so she didn't take action.
This kind of speculation made many people's hearts beat a little faster. Gradually, some of the original thoughts in their eyes were directly hidden.
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"You are more useless than I thought..."
Looking at the Tyrant Holy Son who was vomiting blood again, Feng Hao spoke calmly, without any pleasure in his voice, as if he had done something trivial,
"asshole."
The Holy Son of Tyrant, who was originally in a state of confusion, suddenly felt a surge of anger after hearing these words, causing him to jump up and glare at Feng Hao with murderous intent on his face. The aura on his body was even more intense. The explosion surged up, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and waves of low sonic booms resounded around it. The surrounding space was rippled with visible ripples, and the ground was scraped layer by layer. layers, mud flying,
"boom……"
A four-legged divine cauldron appeared directly in his hand, like a wild beast, looking at the world ferociously, and the mouth of the cauldron was like a big mouth, giving people the illusion of being swallowed up just by looking at it. ,
Pan Yun's Divine Cauldron was once again sacrificed by the Holy Son of Tyrant. It was obvious that he had already put on a desperate posture.
"It seems that you still haven't made any progress."
Seeing this, Feng Hao shook his head slightly, as if he was very disappointed with the performance of the Tyrant Son, and did not take it seriously at all.
"kill."
Ignoring himself like this, the eyes of the Holy Son of Tyrant suddenly turned red, and endless divine energy poured into the divine cauldron crazily. Suddenly, a huge ferocious beast dozens of meters tall stood across the sky, with a ferocious face. , eyes like copper bells, like a fierce god coming out of hell, the turbulent aura spread throughout the audience, causing everyone's expressions to change involuntarily,
This Pan Yun Divine Cauldron is a genuine ancient divine weapon. Although the Holy Son of Tyrant cannot activate the supreme divine power within it at this time, the aura that spreads out at this time is something that cannot be underestimated. It has already reached the level of Holy Saint. The level of the peak of the ninth level,
Looking at Feng Hao again, he was at the center of the storm, but his hands were still empty. He seemed to have given up and had no intention of sacrificing his weapons. This made everyone startled. However, this time, No one dares to underestimate Feng Hao anymore, and they want to know even more how Feng Hao plans to deal with it.
"roar,……"
Under the sacrifice of the Holy Son of Tyrant, the big beast condensed by Pan Yun's divine cauldron rushed towards Feng Hao with endless pressure, seeming to want to crush him directly.