Fight eight games in a row and win all eight games!
This also means that Feng Hao already has the qualifications to enter the Holy King Mountain.
People were not only shocked, but also amazed.
It is absolutely unprecedented for a martial spirit to break into the top three. Feng Hao has undoubtedly set this precedent.
"This kid actually obtained the qualification on his own."
The Holy Envoy of Jin Jin was very surprised, and his eyes were filled with wonder.
After the ultimate attack was exposed, he originally thought that Feng Hao could not defeat a few monsters. However, who knew that he would use Thunder Slash to break through and reach the top three.
This was something he didn't expect.
Now, the only three people who have not lost are 'Demon', Cheng Nan, and Feng Hao.
After dejectedly admitting defeat, Cheng Nan jumped off the stage and grinned at Feng Hao, "Hey, your opponent will be me in the next game!"
"hehe."
Feng Hao chuckled lightly and jumped onto the stage.
In everyone's opinion, it was just a formality and didn't pay much attention.
"You don't want to admit defeat?"
When he saw Feng Hao, he kept looking at him with a smile and did not admit defeat for a long time. The 'devil' was slightly stunned, a little stunned.
Could it be that his brain is broken?
But seeing that the young man's eyes were clear and didn't look like a 'demon', his face darkened, and the corners of his mouth curved into a bloodthirsty arc.
"interesting."
A very cold voice came out from under the black robe, like a faint wind blowing, making people's souls tremble.
"Haha, really?"
Feng Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and narrowed his eyes, "Actually, I want to try to see if you are worthy of your name."
"Curiosity will cost you your life!"
Under the black robe, two dim lights lit up, and the sound sounded like it was coming from hell.
Since his massacre, this is the first person who dares to challenge him. Although the 'devil' also thinks that the young man in front of him is extraordinary, extraordinaryness cannot be used to save his life!
"Haha, it's okay to save your life."
Feng Hao chuckled, seemingly unconcerned and full of confidence.
...
"Why doesn't he come down yet?"
Seeing Feng Hao standing there, someone finally became confused.
"Don't you know he is a poison master?"
Cheng Nan is very close to her. If you can't explain it clearly, this is somewhat unreasonable.
"Does he want to rely on his own ability to compete with the Poison Master?"
The big guys on the high platform also became confused.
"Your Majesty, do you need to invite the master to come over?"
A big boss next to Xuan Yu asked softly.
"this..."
After hesitating for a moment, Xuanyu turned his head and told the guard behind him, "Go and ask the master to come over."
"As you command!"
The guard responded respectfully and left quickly.
It can be seen from this that Feng Hao's weight in everyone's hearts is already very heavy.
Wu Zun?
This is absolute, and with his opportunity, it is possible to reach the realm of King Wu!
After all, in five years, from a mediocre, third-level warrior to a martial artist, such a speed is truly terrifying.
If we add more resources to cultivate and attack King Wu, it is not impossible.
Unfortunately, Holy Envoy Jin remained silent, his eyes fixed on Feng Hao, as if he wanted to penetrate him.
"call!..."
After a long while, he took a long breath and shook his head gently.
Obviously, he couldn't understand where this young man had the confidence to face an earth-level poison master.
The other three holy envoys also squinted their eyes with different expressions.
"Is this guy... really still a prefecture-level pharmacist?"
Cheng Nan stood under the ring, still a little worried in his eyes.
The poison master's evil reputation has long been spread far and wide. Facing the poison master, ordinary people have only one way to die, and there is no place to die!
"Brother Hao will definitely be able to do it."
Because Feng Hao had detoxified Yun Xiong, the two women were quite relieved about it.
...
This was Feng Hao's first time facing a poison master. Although he felt a little guilty, he still did not hesitate out of his trust in Shennong's Pharmacopoeia.
"Since you are seeking death yourself, then don't blame me."
A slightly hoarse voice came from under the black robe, and then a large stream of dark air surged out from his two sleeves.
"go!"
With a flick of his sleeves, the black energy transformed into a black dragon and went straight towards Feng Hao. When he faced him, it exploded naturally, covering Feng Hao in the black energy.
Along the way, the black air passed by, and the hard floor of the arena was corroded with pits, sinking an inch deep.
This shows how powerful this poison is.
The human body absolutely cannot bear it, unless there is "medicine" and "sexuality" to protect the body!
As mentioned before, a Xuan-level "medicine" master can leave the "drug" and "nature" out of the body. The same goes for poison masters. Only a Xuan-level "medicine" can leave the body.
"Hehe!...Enjoy it."
A hair-raising voice came out from under the black robe, and everyone's hearts tightened, and their eyes were full of horror.
"hiss!..."
There was a gasp from the entire audience, all looking at the black mist in shock.
They couldn't figure out why this monster-like young man would use an egg against a bone.
"A generation of evildoers, what a pity!"
"Alas!... You are too impulsive. Poison Master cannot resist with brute force. He doesn't even know this."
Sighs and lamentations sounded everywhere.
A generation of evildoers has just perished!
"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"
An old man with green and black silk stockings, led by the bodyguard, quickly came behind Xuan Yu.
"Master, go and save him quickly!"
Xuanyu stood up hastily and pointed at the black mist on the ring, his expression slightly flustered.
"good!"
The old man glanced at it and was about to jump off the stage.
"etc!"
The Holy Envoy of Regret Gold spoke up, his eyes shone with a bright light, as if he could see through everything and clearly see what was going on in the black mist.
"Holy Messenger?"
Xuanyu and the old man both looked at him in confusion.
"He's still fine."
The Holy Envoy of Regret Gold did not turn his head, and kept his eyes fixed on the black mist.
"fine?"
Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, and soon a "brilliant" light appeared in his eyes, sparkling and moving, and extremely dazzling.
Faintly, he could see a figure standing in the black mist without moving. There was a faint layer of light on his body, resisting the invasion of the black mist.
"He is actually a 'pharmacist'?!"
Xuanyu exclaimed, his eyes full of incredible expression.
"Well, it should be around the high level of Xuan level."
The old man withdrew the light in his eyes and explained.
"High level Xuan level?"
The big guys on the high platform were all shocked.
A Xuan-level high-level pharmacist is already very impressive, and he is also a mainstream pharmacist. However, how did this young man from a middle kingdom obtain this Xuan-level high-level Pharmacopoeia?
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