Fighting intention is a kind of human will, which is endless, but it is not a substantial energy. However, even this kind of non-substantive energy, if accumulated to a certain level, can exert unimaginable effects. The power can even exceed the actual energy,
However, few people can use their fighting spirit. At most, it is an aura.
In fact, aura is also invisible energy, but it can also hurt people. Moreover, basically everyone has aura, but it depends on the situation. Generally speaking, when a weak person versus a strong person, his No matter how strong the aura is, it has no effect.
However, the will to fight is different. As long as the will to fight exists, you will be fearless, dare to face everything, and be able to exert 200% of your strength.
Under this kind of external pressure, Feng Hao's fighting spirit was once again sublimated. That fierce energy, like the sharp edge of a divine sword, can break through everything, pierce through the heaven and earth, even if it is surrounded by people. The energy tides were broken directly. He was like a stubborn stone in the torrent, standing firm and existing tenaciously.
When the leader of the Mangyan clan, who was walking slowly, saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened, and murderous intent overflowed. Suddenly, a majestic momentum burst out from his body that shocked the world. It was surging like a storm, and his whole body turned into sharp arrows. A mysterious formation formed on his palm, and with a majestic momentum like the sky pressing down, he directly shot towards Feng Hao.
At such a speed, Feng Hao could not catch it at all. Affected by the external energy tide, even if he could move at this time, his speed was extremely slow and he could not avoid it at all.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
There was no way to hide, so there was no need to hide. In a flash of his hand, a large gray handprint carrying fierce fighting intent and a white arc of electricity was condensed. Almost without hesitation, Feng Hao pushed it away. Go out, and then directly bump into the Xuantu that is rushing towards you,
"boom……"
With a deafening explosion, the entire arena was shaking. Centered on the collision point, a bright and dazzling light erupted, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.
At the center of the collision, some sharp-eyed people could still see that when the mysterious figure collided with the gray handprint, a crack formed directly from the point of contact on the big gray handprint. A crack like a spider web finally exploded, and a violent energy swept out crazily. Under the suppression of the aura of the leader of the Mangyan clan, it burst directly in the direction of Feng Hao. go,
"Bang……"
In the midst of the energy tide, a figure flew out from it and retreated a full dozen meters away. His entire body was covered in blood due to the erosion of the energy tide, and there were terrifying cracks. scars,
"puff."
The surrounding energy surged in, impacting his body, and his internal organs tumbled. Feng Hao couldn't bear it at all, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again. His face was as pale as paper, without human color, and it was a bit frighteningly white. The momentum immediately weakened,
The moment he stood firm, he saw that the person in charge of the Mangyan clan was rushing towards him again.
"Bang bang bang..."
After another collision, Feng Hao was knocked out again and again. His whole body became more and more miserable every time, and even his body was a little broken. His whole body was like a bloody man, with scars everywhere, and blood flowed from those horizontal seven. There was a lot of water flowing out of the wounds in the eight vertical branches, which was very oozing.
However, he still stood, without flinching or admitting defeat, which made everyone in the audience silent. If this kind of injury happened to them, it would be difficult to even stand, let alone resist.
However, even so, Feng Hao still stood tall, as if there was an inexplicable will supporting him. His eyes remained firm, his expression indifferent, and he had even forgotten the pain on his body. Like a javelin, he remained strong in the storm. exists,
"Brother Hao..."
Under the ring, Qiong Ling'er, Yan Qing, and Xiao Qingmeng all had tears in their eyes. However, in order to prevent Feng Hao from worrying about them, they gritted their teeth to prevent themselves from crying, and their eyes were red. Standing there, letting tears slide down my cheeks,
Although their expressions were sad, there was a firmness in the depths of their pupils, and even revealed the frost, which could freeze everything.
It was hatred and determination. If Feng Hao fell, they would definitely launch crazy revenge.
Maybe they can't do it now, but in the future they will definitely aim to destroy the Mangyan clan.
Even Qiong Ling'er, who had always been weak, became stronger at this moment.
But Dongfang Zheng was a little impatient. He wanted to admit defeat several times, but was stopped by Xiao Qiuqiu.
It seems that in Xiao Qiuqiu's mind, this is not Feng Hao's limit...
"boom……"
Suddenly, a sound like thunder exploded from the arena again, and the person in charge of the Mangyan clan broke through the energy tide erupted from the Heaven-turning hand seal, rushed up quickly, and printed his palm directly on the back. On Feng Hao's chest...
"Bang."
Immediately, blood burst out, and Feng Hao's entire chest split open at this moment, and even the internal organs inside could be seen. The whole person was blown out like a duckweed, and fell far away, no longer alive or alive. , even his breathing became vague and non-existent,
"Brother Hao..."
"Feng Hao..."
"Master Feng..."
Various exclamations resounded in the human camp, and everyone's face was filled with panic, especially the three Qiong Ling'er girls, who were even in pain.
But the person in charge of the Mangyan clan standing on the ring, and everyone in the Mangyan clan camp behind him, all showed proud and evil smiles.
In the eyes of all of them, Feng Hao was certain to die. His entire chest was exploded in front of everyone. It was impossible to survive anymore.
This serious worry was finally eliminated,
The leader of the Mangyan clan looked at the increasingly dilapidated body not far away and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"asshole."
Dongfang Zheng's heart was filled with regret and self-blame at this moment. He hated himself for not admitting defeat in time, but letting Feng Hao continue to fight on such a battlefield with great disparity in strength.
However, just when he wanted to ask someone to lift Feng Hao out, he saw that Xiao Qiuqiu was still moving towards him to stop him, and he was unable to even open his mouth to speak.