Since entering Holy King Mountain, everyone has lived a very fulfilling life, and the improvement they can see every day makes everyone even more happy.
This Holy King Mountain area is indeed a treasure land. The martial energy between heaven and earth is several times richer than that in the outside world. Cultivating it is indeed twice the result with half the effort, and the effect is astonishing.
This is just the outer area. If it were the Holy King Mountain, it would be even more serious.
"Boom!..."
There was a loud noise, and a figure flew out from inside, falling outside the ring before stopping.
"No more fun, no more fun!"
Cheng Nan put away the flames on his body, kept shaking his arms, exhaling continuously, and grinning, which showed that he was indeed not feeling well at this time.
I saw that his fists were turned purple and swollen like steamed buns. It's no wonder that it didn't hurt.
Looking at Feng Hao coming out of the dust, his face was full of resentment.
The Qilin Arm is really terrifying and indestructible. It is simply a rare weapon. His fists were swollen like this, but Feng Hao's Qilin Arm showed no trace of damage.
This left him really speechless.
It's so monstrous, it's almost inhuman. Indeed, it's not a normal arm at all.
"It's only been four hours."
Looking at Cheng Nan who was already on strike, Feng Hao curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
He has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. He is just one step away from martial arts. Therefore, he needs to constantly sense his own limits in order to "touch" that critical point.
This thing is hard to say. Some people will break through directly, while some people will never be able to overcome it in their lifetime.
Hearing his words, most people in the audience twitched in their hearts.
These days, they finally know how evil this young man is.
Everyone is aware of Cheng Nan's strength. Wu Gang and others are already considered top-notch beings among them, but in his hands, they are just objects for fun.
However, in these days, every time, Cheng Nan was defeated, and there was never any exception.
This made everyone couldn't help but sigh, is he really just a martial spirit? The relationship between the two was as if it had been overturned, which left everyone speechless.
It’s so shocking!
They are all rare geniuses from all the big families in the dynasty, rare geniuses seen in a hundred years. However, they feel that compared with this young man, who are they?
When Feng Hao glanced at Bai Yi and Tong Chong, the two guys jumped onto an empty ring and started fighting without saying a word.
It's an obvious statement, don't come to us.
After glancing around, the eyes around him were all avoiding one by one. Feng Hao sighed slightly and jumped off the ring.
"Here!"
Cheng Nan handed a pair of fists to him.
"Let it hurt first."
Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth and ignored the resentment on his face.
With an unintentional glance, he saw, not far away, a group of people walking towards this side with great momentum. The person standing at the front seemed to have a grudge with himself and others.
Wu Gang, who hates me.
Next to Wu Gang is a young man who looks somewhat similar to him. If nothing else happens, it should be Wu Hen!
That's right, it's Xingxiu Peak, Wu Hen, who ranks in the top fifty on the Xingxiu list!
Seeing his calm expression, Feng Hao's face sank.
This Wu Hen is indeed no longer an ordinary martial master.
"Be careful. This guy is very dangerous. Do you want me to call the devil over?"
Seeing Wu Hen, Cheng Nan's face became solemn, and he approached Feng Hao and spoke softly.
"Yeah, that's fine."
Feng Hao nodded, and Cheng Nan rushed towards the courtyard.
"Brother Hao."
Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin also came closer and looked at him with worried faces.
"It's okay, aren't there still 'devils'?"
Feng Hao comforted him softly.
"oh."
The two "women" naturally know what "devil" represents. Earth-level poison masters, Wu Zun is still poisoned.
"Sure enough, Wu Hen is out!"
"He cherishes his younger brother so much. I heard that he would come out every once in a while for fear that this younger brother would be bullied."
"Now we have something to watch. Wu Hen is on the star list. This young man is definitely no match for him."
Others were talking quietly and pointing in this direction.
At this time, Wu Gang and his party had already approached.
"Brother, it's him!"
Once he got closer, Wu Gang pointed directly at Feng Hao's face and shouted loudly, with a ferocious look on his face and eyes full of resentment.
Because of this young man, he was disgraced in this outlying village, and he also lost his own yard. He went from being an enviable existence to being laughed at in this outlying village.
How could he, who always thought highly of himself, accept this?
He wants revenge!
"A martial spirit?"
With just a glance, Wu Hen "penetrated" Feng Hao's cultivation. Immediately, his brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Can a martial spirit bully his younger brother who is already at the five internal organs level of the martial arts clan?
When his eyes swept over the two women, his eyes were full of amazement. However, when he saw that the two women were holding one of Feng Hao's arms, his face
His color immediately darkened, and he became terrifyingly gloomy. There was also a hint of blazing jealousy in his eyes.
The two "women" are so beautiful that they captivate the country and the city. Their faces and figures are like miraculous craftsmanship. Every part of them is beautiful. They are definitely the rarest and most beautiful women in the world.
But at this time, he was possessed by an unknown boy in the martial spirit realm. I believe that as long as he is a male, he will inevitably feel jealous.
"Hmph! How can such a boy be your opponent?"
Wu Hen snorted coldly and looked at Feng Hao with disdain in his eyes.
Such a boy in the realm of martial arts can be crushed to death with just one finger. Such a person does not deserve to have such stunning beauty.
"Brother, he is a monster, he is not a human being!"
Seeing that he was suspicious, Wu Gang tried his best to explain.
"monster?"
Wu Hen was stunned for a moment and glanced at the whole place. He then realized that there was something wrong with the way the people around him looked at Feng Hao. In their eyes, there was a faint fear of this young man.
"color".
A group of people in the martial arts realm are afraid of a martial spirit. Such a thing is quite strange!
"snort!"
Seeing the gazes of these two people, Feng Hao's face immediately turned cold.
He doesn't like others to look at the two women with that kind of appropriation. They are his women!
At this time, Bai Yi and Tong Chong also gathered around, standing on the left and right of Feng Hao respectively. After a while, the Demon and Cheng Nan also felt that the worries of Feng Hao and others were completely relieved.
Come down.
As long as the 'demon' is there, ordinary martial arts masters can still handle it.
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