Inside the venue, there was an extremely loud noise. The noise was like a tsunami, sweeping through the entire imperial city and spreading to every corner.**
At this time, most of the eyes in the entire venue were looking at the same place.
There is a monster there!
What kind of arm was that? It was as red as carbon, with fire swirling around it. Those scales like fish scales opened and closed as if they were breathing.
He was full of rage, his face was extremely ferocious, and his whole person was like an ancient ferocious beast that chose people to devour, giving people a spiritual shock.
"Bang!"
A bully, the afterimage flashed by, he suddenly rose up like a fierce tiger, and pounced on the man in front of him. With a muffled sound, the man was directly thrown away and fell to the ring, blood spraying out.
This is already the ninth one!
Yes, he was not brought down!
He was already the ninth person, and he was still as fierce as a tiger. Looking at the young man who looked up to the sky and roared, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, revealing a wry smile.
It seems that this time it really failed.
However, it was not a loss of face to fall into the hands of such a monster. He immediately ordered the last man beside him, "Go ahead and try his strength. There is no need to resist, just admit defeat."
"clear!"
The man nodded, exhaled heavily, then jumped onto the stage, turned his hand, and held in his hand a red and white long sword, a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yuan, who had cultivated both internal organs, burst out in full force. The red and white color was extremely fierce, making him like a magic sword, giving people an indestructible visual impact.
"One move determines victory or defeat!"
The man's voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with white light, and a bright red light shot up to the sky.
"Hehe, it's just what I want!"
Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, and anger gushed out from his bloodshot pupils.
"Chichi!..."
The fists were clenched, and the bones creaked, and the surrounding space also made some audible sound of breaking through the air as the strength of the fists condensed.
The four movements of the tiger are completed in one go!
"Breaking the Sky!"
"Thunder Fist!"
A dazzling white light burst out from the long sword in the man's hand. Like a divine sword that could break even the heaven and earth, it struck Feng Hao head-on.
Feng Hao stamped his foot and without any hesitation, he raised his fist and faced him.
This arm is as hard as gold and iron, even better than a spiritual weapon, so Feng Hao is not worried at all!
"bite!"
The scaly fist collided with the tip of the sword, and sparks burst out, making a sound like the collision of metal, and then a strong wind swept out of it.
The shadow of the divine sword fell on the fist and was broken directly. The fierce Wu Yuan "fired" and "shot" everywhere, and the clothes of both of them were scratched several times.
He blocked the middle-grade spiritual weapon with his fist!
This scene was deeply imprinted on everyone's soul.
How terrible!
This was the only exclamation they could use for that unicorn arm.
"Oh!"
Feng Hao was like a wild beast, with bloodshot eyes. He roared again, bursting with power, and directly flew the long sword on the tip of his fist.
"I surrender!"
When he stepped forward again, the man's voice came directly over.
Although there is a vibrato in the voice, it is very calm!
Win, one to ten, win again!
Ten martial sects, three in the second zang realm, were defeated by a young man with an intermediate martial spirit!
If this were normal, who would believe it?
However, under the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, this young man from a middle-sized kingdom did it.
After the last person surrendered, the noise in the scene suddenly calmed down strangely. A pair of eyes looked at the figure on the ring, filled with wonder.
"This kid has unlimited potential!"
The big guys on the high platform also marveled.
Having such an arm is truly incredible!
Even a middle-grade spiritual weapon cannot leave a single white mark on it, which fully proves that this arm is extremely extraordinary.
"If he is the Wuzong, he can indeed be compared with those monsters."
"That's right, the martial arts alone are even better than those of the Three Zang Martial Sects. They can indeed fight with those monsters."
"Haha, he's just young. How can I give him a few more years? I don't think many of those monsters can be his opponent."
"Compared to a monster, I think he is the best of monsters."
"If he is the Wuzong, then he must be the leader of the competition, but now, that is not necessarily the case."
"You mean...that monster will come?"
"Haha! If he doesn't come, is there any chance?"
"Too!"
"I'm really looking forward to it. This competition between the nations is rare in a thousand years."
The big guys were talking a lot, and it seemed like everything was under their control.
"Hehe! Warm-up is done, then I'll take you to find the big head."
Cheng Nan chuckled and walked up with narrowed eyes, a bad smile on his face, full of bad intentions.
"snort!"
Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him and snorted angrily.
"Brother Hao is so 'great'!"
The two women came up to them, and it was Feng Hao who showed his smile.
The love between a husband and a concubine, the affectionate attitude of a husband and a concubine, makes others envious.
"Hey, let me tell you, that's enough. There are so many people watching."
Taking a secret glance at the cold figure, Cheng Nan's face dropped, and his words were full of sourness.
Can't this girl be more careful?
Feng Hao ignored him at all and continued to go his own way. Until Hua Yunlong handed over, the group of people walked towards another arena.
After receiving the challenge, several people in that kingdom turned green.
They clearly saw Feng Hao's performance just now. How could they fight against such a monster? If they faced it, wouldn't they be looking for abuse?
"I'll give it a try."
A slightly thin man who had been sitting aside stood up and said very calmly.
He looked at Feng Hao with a very calm expression.
Seeing him stand up, their faces looked slightly better.
Obviously, this thin man is already their strongest fighting force.
"Hehe! This kid is not bad at strength. If you don't show some strength, I'm afraid you won't be his opponent."
Cheng Nan squinted his eyes slightly and said playfully.
"oh."
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows, glanced at the man, and then calmed down the look of relief on his brows.
In this man's body, he felt the fluctuations of alien energy.
Indeed, if you don't show some strength to an opponent who is in the realm of the second viscera and possesses a strange crystal, it may be impossible to defeat him.
"How about it?"
Hua Yunlong's face was also heavy and he asked with some worry.
"Don't worry, Mr. Hua."
Feng Hao curled his lips, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
If you can't even beat the person in front of you, how can you fight for the top three in the competition?
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