On the top of a mountain that towers into the clouds, stands an ancient palace. In front of this palace is a square. At this moment, the square is surrounded by crowds, all of whom belong to Qimeng's elite disciples.
There were tens of thousands of people in such a huge scene. However, there was no sound at this time. At this moment, their eyes were basically focused on one place, but their expressions were slightly dull. , even some pupils are dilated, filled with shock and incredible light,
In the ancient palace, the group of senior figures who could be called the Qi Alliance were also a little stunned, looking at the result of the punch in the square...
The one who retreated turned out to be Hu Jiao, who was at the ninth level of the pinnacle of the Holy Order.
Under that blow, he was pushed away by a huge force for a distance and took three big steps back. On the contrary, Feng Hao, whose cultivation was only at the beginning of the peak of the Holy Order, was only in shape. In a flash, he took half a step back,
Score high and low,
Although Hu Jiao did not use all his strength because he was worried about hurting Feng Hao. His strength at that time was only at the third or fourth level. However, when the fists faced each other, he keenly sensed that something was wrong, and his strength directly increased to seven levels. However, under this punch, he was still a step behind.
"good."
Jiang Feng spoke, and a clear voice came from the hall and resounded throughout the peak.
He also knew a little about Feng Hao's strength, so he felt confident letting Feng Hao fight against Hu Jiao alone.
"Wow..."
In an instant, a wave of noise erupted in the square, and each wave became louder and louder.
"Oh my God, am I just a firework? That kid actually forced Elder Hu Jiao to retreat."
"This is impossible. His cultivation is only at the beginning of the peak of the Holy Order. It must be because Elder Hu Jiao deliberately let him..."
"That is to say, you see that he is still so young and can actually possess the cultivation of the peak of the holy level. His achievements in the future will definitely be not low. Moreover, even those who are the proud sons of the top forces can only be like this."
Various discussions spread to the main hall. At this moment, the main hall was still very quiet. No one spoke. Their eyes were fixed on Feng Hao.
Maybe others don't know the strength burst out from that punch, but as the elders of Qi Meng, they can see it very clearly.
The seventh level of the peak of the holy level,
They could not imagine how a person who was at the beginning of the pinnacle of the Holy Order could exert such tyrannical power without using the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
This actually means that with physical strength, Feng Hao has the seventh level of strength.
This result made almost everyone in the hall take a deep breath at the same time, and the shock in their eyes could not be suppressed at all.
This is already the case at the beginning of the peak of the Holy Order. Then, if he waits for him to become stronger, what a terrifying existence he will be.
No one would doubt that Feng Hao could not climb to the ninth level. After all, they all saw Feng Hao's youth.
At this moment, they seemed to understand the reason why Jiang Feng did this.
This is definitely an existence that is no less than the level of the Holy Son of the top forces. Being able to have such a young genius with outstanding talents can be said to be the blessing of Qimeng.
But at this time, because he was forced to retreat, Hu Jiao's face immediately turned red from suppressing it, and the blood was surging to the top of his head. His anger level was rising rapidly.
In fact, he felt that the power bursting out of Feng Hao's fist should be a little bit inferior to his own. However, there was an energy that made him palpitate and instinctively fearful affecting him. It was precisely because of that fear that in the fist When they collided together, his momentum was weakened a lot, resulting in defeat.
"Punch me again."
After saying that, Hu Jiao stomped his feet, carrying the eighth-level power in his fist, and bombarded Feng Hao. On his fist, there was a vague shape of a tiger, and he had obviously used the holy skill.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
The Supreme Sealing Magic was running rapidly in his heart, but Feng Hao had no intention of fighting with him. On the contrary, he made obscure handprints with his palms, and finally condensed a large gray handprint. On the edge of the handprint, there is still a layer of vague white arc.
"print."
With his soft drink, the big gray handprints crashed directly towards the rushing Hu Jiao. Along the way, like a big ship riding the wind and waves, sonic booms were heard everywhere, and the surrounding space was like a wave. It was also rippled away, and an atmosphere as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea spread, making everyone feel frightened.
"Crush it for me."
Seeing such a powerful big hand seal, Hu Jiao did not dare to underestimate the enemy. After taking another breath, he directly raised his power to the limit, reaching the terrifying ninth level, and raised his head to condense almost If the physical mad tiger shouted loudly, it would directly hit him.
"Boom..."
A deafening explosion sounded instantly, shaking the ears of many people who were too close to the square. At the same time, a terrifying gust of wind burst out from the middle of the collision, as if it were a typhoon. It was swept in all directions. If it weren't for the barrier set up by Jiang Feng, it would only take one such collision and the entire mountain top would be leveled.
"Click."
At the position where it collided with the fist, the huge gray handprint was centered on the fist. In an instant, spider web-like cracks opened and spread throughout the big handprint.
"burst."
Feng Haosi shouted lightly without hesitation. When Hu Jiao was about to retreat, the huge handprint exploded. Then, the majestic force poured into Hu Jiao, blowing him away again. go out,
"Dengdengdeng..."
After flying about five to six meters, Hu Jiao landed on the ground. After that, he took three big steps backward on the ground, stepped into the stone slab, and then stood still.
At this time, in Hu Jiao's eyes, there was no anger anymore, replaced by a look of surprise and disbelief.
If the punch just now was caused by his lack of preparation, then although this punch did not bring out his peak state, it can definitely be said that he used his full strength.
In other words, the power of the ninth level, the peak of the holy level, has been exerted.
However, he was defeated once again, and he was defeated by a young man who was at the beginning of the peak of the Holy Order. This made Hu Jiao, who was a little reckless at first, calm down at this moment and pay attention to Feng Hao again.