Feng Hao stood aside quietly and did not speak. The expression on his face did not change due to the words of the red-faced old man. His eyes were scary and calm.
He did not expect that this seemingly kind-hearted old man would have such a low heart and bearing. He did not look like a great master at all.
In the mouth of the red-faced old man, it seems that, except for the people on his own side, Wei Fatty, and Lotte, everyone else is like an ant in his eyes. Therefore, he is laughing at Wei Fatty who associates with ants, but because His previous negligence was vigorously countered by Fatty Wei.
As a formation master of the first generation, he was ridiculed by a younger generation, which he couldn't accept, but he couldn't refute it. Suddenly, an old face turned red from suppressing it, and he glared at Fatty Wei, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces. Same,
"Didn't your elders tell you how to respect others?" The red-faced old man said through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with anger.
"It also depends on whether the other party is human..."
Fatty Wei grinned and smiled happily. He was not afraid of him at all and confronted him, "Besides, why should I respect a guy who is weaker than me?"
"you,……"
The red-faced old man was so angry at his words that his body trembled, and his fists clenched. A terrifying force condensed in his body, and a huge momentum rushed towards the fat man like a wave.
Obviously, he still had some scruples and did not dare to attack Fatty Wei directly.
"Old man, I advise you to put aside your attitude of relying on your elders. I don't want to do this." Fatty Wei didn't move, with a large formation under his feet. He looked at him with a smile, and the contempt on his lips was very serious. obvious,
And just as the two of them were arguing, Huangfu Wushuang emitted an extremely terrifying aura, which directly attracted the attention of several people.
"Rumble..."
A dazzling multicolored halo surrounded her, and the circles swayed like substance, spreading out tangible ripples. She was like a goddess who descended from heaven, born from the dust, beautiful, powerful, spreading all over her body. A breath that makes one's heart palpitate, one dare not look directly at it,
"boom……"
Huangfu Wushuang didn't say anything at all. He waved his hand made of white jade, and a colorful ribbon attacked directly towards Feng Hao's chest. He was murderous and showed no mercy.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
Feng Hao seemed to have expected it. There was no panic on his face. His eyes were covered with a layer of gray light. With a flip of his hand, a large handprint was taken directly by him and hit the ribbon.
"boom,……"
The ribbon was thrown directly on top of the big gray handprint without any hesitation. Immediately, a low sonic boom burst out from the center of the collision. Then, the big gray handprint turned out to be caused by this blow. And cracks like spider webs opened one after another, and finally exploded with a bang. A huge strong wind directly blew Feng Hao away, landing more than twenty meters away, and staggered back five or six meters. He took a big step and stepped on a series of deep pits before he stopped. There was also a flash of paleness on his face.
Huangfu Wushuang is much more powerful than he believed. Not only is her realm now higher than his, but the power she exerts is also no less than his.
Only now did Feng Hao know why Huangfu Wushuang was able to resist the bombardment of himself in a crazy state when he was punished by heaven. It can be said that if there was no punishment from heaven, then the one who fell would definitely be Feng Hao himself.
Huangfu Wushuang's sudden attack made the red-faced old man look stunned. He even forgot about Fatty Wei's provocation.
He still knows a little about Huangfu Wushuang. This junior is not only extremely talented, but also has a calm mentality and is neither impatient nor impatient. But at this time, he is like another person.
"Is there any old grudge?"
The red-faced old man was very surprised. Among his peers, if Huangfu Wushuang was offended, very few would survive.
But Feng Hao, the ant he looked down upon, not only survived, but also made friends with Lotte and Fatty Wei, which made him look at Feng Hao again.
"He was not hurt at all..."
Seeing that Feng Hao suffered the next blow but was only affected by the aftermath of the explosion, the red-faced old man couldn't help but be shocked again.
He knew exactly what kind of talent Huangfu Wushuang had. Even in the same realm, there were really not many people in the world who could compete with her.
And Feng Hao, a boy of unknown origin, is actually on par with him.
After all, Huangfu Wushuang still has a great advantage in terms of realm at this time, so speaking of it, Feng Hao's talent is not necessarily much worse than Huangfu Wushuang.
Fatty Wei originally wanted to take action, but after glancing at Lotte and seeing that she had no intention of taking action, he chose to continue standing aside and watching.
After all, Feng Hao is not very disadvantaged now. Although he has been driven away many times, he can still cope with it.
"Boom boom boom..."
Huangfu Wushuang's offensive became more and more fierce. He waved both hands, and two colorful ribbons continued to spray out. With bursts of terrifying sonic booms, they turned into two colorful shadows. Feng Hao was forced to be a little embarrassed, and he was even almost killed. Hit several times,
Firstly, he felt guilty. Secondly, there was indeed a big gap between him and Huangfu Wushuang. However, this was also the reason why he did not use his trump card.
Heaven's Punishment Thunder Dragon, a creature derived from the destructive will of heaven and earth, eight of them are equivalent to eight levels of Heaven's Punishment. Even the half-step emperor will change his color. Once used, Feng Hao will be 100% 80% sure of winning,
It's just that he doesn't want his last trump card to be used in this situation.
As soon as those powerful people left, they started to attack him. It was enough to show how deep Huangfu Wushuang's hatred towards Feng Hao was.
“Boom…”
With a loud noise, Feng Hao was once again blasted away. He was a little disgraced, his clothes were blown up, and all his solid muscles were exposed, filled with an explosive sense of power.
"Damn it, is it over yet?"
After suffering losses one after another, Feng Hao also accumulated a sense of resentment in his heart, and his eyes were suddenly filled with violence, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.
He was puzzled. Although he had taken advantage of Huangfu Wushuang these two times, hadn't he not made the last step yet?
What's more, these two times were not what he wanted. It was Huangfu Wushuang who came to cause trouble for him. If he didn't resist, how could he be captured without any help?