Everyone knows that if you want to have a certain amount of strength, you must have a physique that can withstand that level of strength.
There is no doubt that after being incarnated with Benmang Mystery, the strength has increased dramatically. Naturally, the original physique cannot bear it. Therefore, no one can maintain it forever.
The old man also believed that Feng Hao would never be able to hold on for long.
"Oh."
When he saw the old man charging towards him, Feng Hao curved the corner of his mouth in an evil arc, as if disdainful, as if mocking, without any hesitation. He also rushed out like a cheetah with astonishing power.
"Boom boom boom..."
On the ring, two figures kept crossing each other. During this period, bursts of deafening explosions continued to resound. Everyone in the scene was frightened and had a look of shock in their eyes.
The two of them were fighting equally, and during the collision, the old man's aura was obviously on the decline, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
However, on the other side, Feng Hao was like a normal person. He didn't have much pressure. He looked relaxed and content, and gradually gained the upper hand.
"This is impossible. This must be an illusion. He has been transforming for a long time. It should be impossible to continue. He must be pretending. Yes, he is pretending. He must be pretending."
Looking at Wu Zi's trembling arms and feeling the sharp pain from his fists that penetrated deep into his soul, the old man's eyes were full of panic and he kept shaking his head. He couldn't believe that this was true.
It has been almost ten minutes since Feng Hao transformed. Even he could not have lasted for such a long time. He did not believe that Feng Hao, a strong man at the third level of the peak holy level, could compare to Being tyrannical by oneself,
"Go to hell."
The old man's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he stamped his foot on the ground, causing the ground to tremble. His whole body rose up again, and he rushed over.
"boom……"
With an explosion, he flew back and hit the barrier of the arena hard. His throat felt sweet, and he couldn't hold it back. A mouthful of hot blood spurted out. At the same time, his face became slightly pale.
As for Feng Hao, he was still fine. His face was not red and he was not out of breath. It was as if he had just done an insignificant thing. The old man was so angry that he vomited blood again.
Although he didn't believe it, the unfailing and continuous strength coming from Feng Hao's fist told him that Feng Hao was indeed very relaxed at this time.
"How on earth did he obtain the Benmang mysteries of my Mangyan clan?"
Even if he broke his head, he couldn't figure out how Feng Hao did it. Moreover, he was so skillful, as if he was born with it, which shocked him beyond compare.
If Feng Hao was not a virtual martial artist, then he would definitely suspect that this might be a young genius kidnapped by the human race within his own clan.
No matter how unwilling he is, he still knows that he can no longer save the situation.
defeated,
For the first time in his life, this word appeared,
It can be said that since he was born, he has been a genius looking down on the younger generation. No one has ever been better than him in any aspect. This continues to this day. He has never been defeated so miserably, and he was actually defeated by a junior. in hand,
"Bang."
With a muffled sound, he flew out again, and his aura began to weaken. His originally huge body also slowly shrunk. In less than half a moment, he returned to normal.
His mouth was bleeding, his clothes were torn, and his face was frighteningly pale. Especially his fists, which were dripping with blood. Almost all the bones on the tips of his fists were shattered. His arms were shaking, and he could no longer concentrate.
He did not take action again, but just stood leaning against the barrier of the arena, his eyes fixed on Feng Hao. Then, when Feng Hao was about to take action again, he said lightly, "I surrender."
When he uttered these three words, the scene immediately fell into a strange silence. Even the battles in other arenas came to a standstill, and they all looked at the developments here with dull expressions.
You must know that this old man is one of the ten elders of Baizu Tower. His strength is terrifying and astonishing. He is definitely the strongest person below the Half-Step Emperor. How could he lose to a junior who is even lower than him?
However, the situation at this time is telling everyone that he has indeed been defeated and has no power to resist. The trauma on his body will never return to normal for a while.
Losing is indeed an uncomfortable thing, but it is better than dying.
The old man knew in his heart that Feng Hao would never show mercy to him. If he continued to fight, he would definitely die. Therefore, under forced circumstances, he chose to admit defeat.
This is not for himself, but for his own people. He cannot die. If he dies, who will support this race?
However, even if he gave up, no one made fun of him. In the fight just now, everyone could feel his strength.
He is not weak, but his opponent is too strong.
Looking at the young man with a cold face and indifferent eyes standing on the ring, at this moment, no one can describe the emotions in their hearts.
In this world, no one can stop him.
This is like a supreme being from ancient times. He has been invincible since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice. He has overwhelmed a generation. He is so powerful that no one can compete with him.
"The human race has risen and is back on the glorious path of ancient times..."
This is what everyone is thinking about. At the same time, some figures from the older generation remembered a legend in their minds...
The human race was created by the ancient god Nuwa, one of the three ancient gods.
Maybe, this is true,
Although in ancient times, although the human race was powerful, it was not invincible. However, now there is no one who can compete with the young man in the ring.
And these figures of the older generation are thinking that maybe the reason why the ancient god Nuwa created the human race can be found in this young man.
Because his current level has surpassed the original God of Nothingness,
…
Although Feng Hao was unwilling to give in and wanted to get rid of him, at this moment, he could only stop and looked at the old man in front of him indifferently, his cold eyes revealing murderous intent without concealment.
Such a powerful person is definitely a hidden danger to the human race.
"Tower Master, there is no need to continue the competition. We, the Mangyan clan, will admit defeat."
After carefully looking at Feng Hao, whose aura had not diminished, the old man sighed deeply, finally turned around, and spoke to the white-haired old man on the high platform,