This was not thunder, but something that burst out from the arm of that monster boy on the ring.
The sound was like thunder, which made people feel frightened and chilly.
"This guy..."
Cheng Nan also had a face full of astonishment, and his expression looked a little dull.
Such power has surpassed the three internal organs of Wu Zong!
Everyone knew that this young man was condensing his ultimate move. Such fluctuations were frightening. If it had been anyone else, he would have exploded long ago.
You know, that monster-like arm is the existence of a spiritual weapon!
"What level is his secret book?"
Everyone couldn't help but become suspicious.
His Wuyuan, like the vast sea, seems to be endless. This is definitely not something that ordinary secret books can support.
The level of the secret book determines the amount of martial energy!
Outsiders naturally don't know that Feng Hao was just born in a small family, but everyone in Xilan knows it very well, especially Yun Ying and Wan Xin, who know Feng Hao thoroughly.
That mediocre young man, where did his high-level secrets come from?
In the end, we came to the conclusion that this young man’s chances were terrifying!
On the other side, Han Yun also tried his best.
The cold wind was biting, snowflakes were flying, and there was a hazy mist within a few meters around him, making his figure blurred inside.
"Boom!..."
In a trance, an iceberg was suspended above his head. At this time, his face was even more frighteningly pale, and the hands holding the sword were shaking slightly.
"go!"
As if he had exhausted all his strength, he swung his long sword, and the iceberg, which was dozens of meters long and shaped like a small mountain, roared and crashed towards Feng Hao with a roar.
This was already condensed with all his martial energy. He wanted to use the gap in realm to crush Feng Hao!
Seeing such an iceberg, even Cheng Nan's face became serious.
Last time he exploded unexpectedly, so Han Yun was knocked down by him unexpectedly. If he really fought hard, it would still take a lot of energy.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the iceberg pressed against Feng Hao, who was still gathering strength.
"snort!"
Feng Hao squinted his eyes and locked onto the movement of the iceberg. He crouched slightly, and the muffled sound on his arm resounded even faster.
Finally, the last strength was condensed!
The sixth level of power of Ben Lei!
Feng Hao was overjoyed and no longer hesitated. He rushed out like a tiger, raised his ferocious unicorn arms, and smashed his fist directly against the huge iceberg.
"He actually wants to resist!"
Even the big guys on the high platform can't sit still.
Han Yun's all-out blow has already reached the power of the five internal organs of the Wuzong! And this young man is a middle-level martial arts boy. Why does he still choose to resist forcefully?
No one knew where his confidence came from. At this time, no one even dared to blink, for fear of missing some wonderful part.
"Thunder Fist!"
It was the condensed sixth level of Ben Lei's strength. With Feng Hao's muffled roar, it condensed into a point and exploded completely.
"Boom!"
A sound like thunder burst out from the arena and spread throughout half of the imperial city. The ears of people nearby were shocked and hurt, and the weakest ones had blood overflowing from their ears.
"Buzz!..."
Then, a violent wind burst out, and just as everyone was rushing to avoid it, with a buzzing sound, red fire barriers emerged around the arena, covering the entire arena.
Inside.
The big guys take action!
"Bang bang!..."
When strong winds hit, the barrier was like a lake, creating ripples that undulated like waves.
Then, people saw a shocking scene.
At the point of contact between the ferocious fist and the iceberg, a crack spread from the tip of the fist towards the entire iceberg. At some point, the entire iceberg was covered with cracks like spider webs.
"Boom!"
Finally, with a huge burst of force, the entire iceberg exploded under everyone's astonished gaze.
"Chichi!..."
Pieces of extremely hard ice were shot out in all directions crazily. They were shot into the ring and directly submerged into the floor. They were shot to the barrier, and the barrier was hit one after another.
Sharp and terrifying ridges.
You can imagine how powerful this ice block is, at least it has reached about the four internal organs of Wuzong.
Feng Hao, on the other hand, immediately rushed out Wu Yuan, waving his unicorn arm into an afterimage, protecting several vital parts.
When this happened, he became extremely miserable.
All over the body, only the head and chest area were still intact. The other parts were all a blur of flesh and blood. A few ice cubes had directly penetrated the belly, and there were also wounds on the thighs.
It "ejaculated" through several big "holes".
Blood flowed all over the floor. This was the most miserable time for him.
He is already like this, and it goes without saying that Han Yun on the other side is even more so.
This "exciting" and "shooting" ice cube doesn't recognize anyone!
After unleashing this all-powerful blow, his Wu Yuan vortex was completely empty. He had almost no ability to resist the ice cubes that were "shooting" from him, and was directly "hole"ed.
』It was worn and was sieved by countless small ice cubes.
Preliminary estimates indicate that there were at least several hundred holes left in Han Yun's body, and that his heart had been pierced by three or four large "holes", and his head was a blur of flesh and blood, with half of his skull
It has been completely cut away without a trace.
After the heavy rain of ice cubes, he died immediately.
"hiss!..."
When the red barrier dissipated, the miserable situation on the stage made everyone take a breath.
Too bad!
This situation was something neither party had foreseen.
"Yun'er!"
The middle-aged man screamed miserably, stepped onto the stage, looked at Han Yun who was already riddled with holes, his body trembled violently, mist filled his eyes, and two tears rolled down.
Han is the surname of the royal family of the Sunset Kingdom, and Han Yun's identity is that of a prince of the Sunset Kingdom.
And this middle-aged man is none other than Han Yun’s Uncle Wang, Han Peng!
With Han Yun's identity and his astonishing talent, it was almost a certainty that he would become a Martial Lord, and the Sunset Royal Family regarded him as the prince and trained him as the next generation of kings.
But now, he is dead, and his death is so miserable. How can Han Peng bear this?
"I want you dead!"
His eyes turned red. Looking at Feng Hao who had already stood up, his expression became extremely ferocious. With a low roar in his mouth, he moved towards Feng Hao.
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