Feng Hao, who was close to Le Xin, once had a wonderful night with the most beautiful woman in Chunfeng Pavilion in Dongding City in the Eastern Territory.
It's no secret,
Therefore, when Fatty Wei mentioned it at this time, Feng Hao was hard-pressed to defend himself.
Can he say that nothing happened that night?
After all, if a normal man is in the same room with a beautiful woman, and nothing happens, it means... there is something wrong with that man.
Therefore, for a while, Feng Hao didn't know how to interface. He touched his nose and ignored him.
"Tsk tsk, I wonder if being thin is really that good? Why do those beautiful girls come to your door one after another..."
Fatty Wei stared at Feng Hao with a strange look, looking thoughtful,
"You will know when you lose weight."
Feng Hao rolled his eyes and was quite speechless about this guy.
As a fat man, as long as he ascends to a high place, many beauties will throw themselves into his arms, but I have never seen this guy do this. Speaking of which, it is just lip service.
quirks,
…
The scene was a little quiet at this time, and everyone's eyes once again fell on the camp of the top forces.
Since Chunfeng Pavilion needs to rise strongly, if it provokes at this time, ordinary forces will not be directly destroyed by Chunfeng Pavilion.
They couldn't take that risk. At least, someone needed to test Chunjun's power before making a decision.
"I'll come and meet you for a while."
A burly man roared angrily, and when he touched his feet, his whole body floated up like a fallen leaf and landed in the ring.
"The eighth level of the peak of the holy level."
Someone whispered, revealing the cultivation level of this strong man, which immediately caused some people in the distance to exclaim. After all, this is a state that they would never reach in their lifetime, but it was easily achieved by someone in a thousand years. Did it,
"Golden Cicada Divine Armor Technique."
The strong man did not hesitate, and directly revealed his secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box. As his handprints were formed, a golden carapace suddenly condensed around him, covering his entire body. inside,
"Tornado Strike."
Then, the strong man turned his hand and took out a snake-tip spear, and the whole person started to spin rapidly. In the end, a rotating wind was formed. In an instant, the entire space was moved by him, and they were all moving together. Following the rotation, with this kind of momentum that could destroy everything, he directly bumped into Chunjun, who still had a smile on his face.
"Good defense, good attack, good holy weapon."
Chunjun, who was in the middle of the storm, did not change his expression at all. On the contrary, with a smile, he seemed to be commenting on the intensity of the strong man's blow.
It wasn't until the strong man's attack was about to come that Chun Jun took out a folding fan, and then, with a seemingly gentle wave, he directly touched the tip of the snake-pointed spear...
"Bang……"
Almost instantly, the strong man's whole body was struck by lightning. Spider web-like cracks spread out on the divine armor on his body, and then exploded directly. His whole body also moved at twice the speed, as if It flew back like a cannonball and hit the barrier of the arena heavily. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. He couldn't even hold the spear steady and fell to the ground. His whole body became a little sluggish.
With just one blow, this strong man with the eighth level of the pinnacle of the Holy Order was defeated miserably.
Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Chunjun didn't even move even half a step. He just stood there and struck a seemingly random blow, which was the victory.
After seeing that the strong man had no strength to fight anymore, unexpectedly, Chunjun did not pursue the victory, but still stood there with a smile on his face, with no intention of killing him.
This is undoubtedly a sharp contrast to the previous bloodthirsty Black King.
"The fifth level of the peak of the holy level..."
Jiang Feng on the side revealed Chunjun's realm, and a strange color flashed in Feng Hao's eyes.
His talent is not bad, but his starting point is too low, and he has no foundation to cultivate... When he was still a martial arts disciple, a proud man like Chunjun might have left him far behind and had already reached the level of him. It’s unimaginable,
Now, with the help of many opportunities, Feng Hao has finally narrowed the distance with these proud men, and has even surpassed them.
"The fifth-level realm can easily kill an eighth-level person. It seems that his true strength is already higher than that of the eighth level..."
Feng Hao's face slowly became serious, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Chunfeng Pavilion must have worked hard to train him."
He had a feeling that this Chunjun would be his strong enemy.
"It seems that you are in trouble..." Fatty Wei laughed heartlessly, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.
"Haha, there is indeed some trouble."
Feng Hao smiled slightly and did not comment.
After a while, someone went up to the ring to help the strong man down who was seriously injured and could not even stand up. However, there were no curses from the camp of the top power.
After all, everyone has the eyes to see that the difference in strength between the two of them is too big. They didn't kill him because they were showing mercy.
"It seems that if a strong man who is not at the ninth level of the Holy Order comes up, he will not be his enemy at all..."
After seeing Chunjun's revealed strength, many people's faces became heavy.
Then, people continued to come on stage, even people who had reached the ninth level of the peak of the holy order. Under Chunjun's folding fan, they were all defeated one by one without exception. Moreover, more than a dozen people had already come on stage, but they were all defeated one after another. Chunjun didn't force him back even a step,
It can be seen that Chunjun's terrifying strength is simply not on the same level as these people.
It's just that he just stopped there. Although these people were seriously injured, their lives were not in danger. They just happened to lose the ability to fight again.
And this is what shocked everyone the most,
"You go and meet him."
In the Heavenly Eye Holy Land camp, the previous Holy Lord said to a heroic man next to him, wearing a glazed divine robe and resembling a young god general,
This young man is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Sky Eye. It is said that his talent is extraordinary, he has a rare divine body, and he also has extraordinary opportunities. He is over 800 years old, but at this time he has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Order. , the strength is quite terrifying. If it is a coincidence, it is very likely that you will have the opportunity to walk half a step forward.
"As commanded."
Hearing this, Holy Son of Heavenly Eyes did not hesitate. After saluting him and Holy Lord of Heavenly Eyes, he moved, flashed an afterimage, and appeared on the ring in an instant.