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Chapter 1190 Long-lost hard shake

In the void universe.

Yang Huang stood on top of a huge star, his face solemn. His eyes looked closely at the opposite side, where a slender figure stood tall.

"This is your little world?"

Looking at Yang Huang and the stars below him, Feng Hao raised a smile on his lips.

"As expected, you are not the master of the mysterious world. The world seed of the mysterious world was stolen by you."

Feng Hao shook his head. He could feel that although Yang Huang's small world had an aura similar to that of the Mysterious World, it was obviously not the seed of the Mysterious World.

"Steal? If I hadn't cultivated the seeds of the world in the Mysterious World, would the Mysterious World be as prosperous as it is now?"

Yang Huang sneered and said.

"It's full of nonsense, ridiculous!"

After hearing this, Feng Hao's face darkened, and in his palm, there was already a powerful power of the small world surging.

"You don't even dare to expose your small world, how dare you teach me a lesson?"

Yang Huang glanced around and did not find Feng Zhou. He immediately thought that Feng Hao was afraid of him, so he hid the small world.

"I don't need to use all my strength to kill you."

Feng Hao sneered, and immediately stepped his foot, the void space suddenly trembled, and immediately, a huge fist seal of thousands of feet roared out.

"boom!"

Under this fist seal, the entire void universe trembled slightly, as if it might crack at any time.

Facing Feng Hao's attack, Yang Huang's expression suddenly changed. He felt the threat from this fist seal, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Huang took a deep breath, and the powerful power of the small world suddenly gathered. He let out a deep drink and punched out with both fists.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the two fist seals collided with each other, and with a loud sound, a terrifying wave of air swept across the universe.

The fierce wind roared, but when it was about to approach Feng Haozhang, it was suppressed by an invisible force.

"This guy should have been no weaker than Fan Qing in his prime."

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed inwardly.

Although the probing attack just now was done casually by him, Yang Huang obviously did not try his best. To be able to break his attack so easily, Yang Huang's strength should not be underestimated.

"Haha, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are nothing more than that!"

After receiving Feng Hao's blow, Yang Huang's confidence doubled.

"You like to hide, don't you? I will kill you first and see how long you can hide."

Yang Huang laughed ferociously and jumped into the air.

Just now in the mysterious world, he made an accident and was physically defeated by Feng Hao. In that blow, he also overestimated Feng Hao's strength. However, now he has regained his confidence again.

"Want to fight hard? I like it."

A smile appeared on Feng Hao's lips. Ever since he entered the Xiaozhou Realm, he had not used his true strength for too long.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Hao's mind moved, and a pair of huge wings appeared on his back. The next moment, the wings flapped, and his figure turned into an afterimage and passed through the space, facing Yang Huang hard and away.

"Little tricks!"

Although Yang Huang was a little surprised by Feng Hao's speed, he didn't care about it. After laughing ferociously, he suddenly hit Feng Hao with a heavy punch: "You just broke my body with one punch. Now, I

I’ll give you my seat back!”

"Competition of boxing strength?"

Feng Hao sneered, his right arm suddenly grew stronger, and a terrifying force instantly filled his arm.

"boom!"

The next moment, two fists shook together fiercely, and as a loud sound sounded, Yang Huang was sent flying backwards without any surprise.

"That's it?"

Feng Hao was slightly stunned. He originally thought Yang Huang was so strong, but in the end, he was knocked away with one punch?

"Whoosh!"

However, Feng Hao didn't like to be merciful when facing the enemy. The wings behind his back flapped again, and his figure was like a beam of light, instantly catching up with Yang Huang who was flying backwards.

"Bang! Bang!"

In just a few breaths, Yang Huang's figure was like a rubber ball, being blown away again and again. Before he could stand still, he was caught up again.

"Asshole!"

After being blasted away more than ten times in succession, Yang Huang roared angrily, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, directly forcing Feng Hao back when he came at him again.

"You forced me to do this!"

Yang Huang's face was gloomy, and he let out a deep drink, and an astonishing aura of hostility surrounded him.

At this moment, Yang Huang was like an ancient ferocious beast, extremely terrifying.

"It's interesting."

Seeing this, Feng Hao finally had some interest in his eyes.

If this guy is so unworthy, then he will be so disappointed.

"Come again!"

Facing Yang Huang, whose aura became extremely violent, Feng Hao stepped forward again.

"boom!"

The next moment, the two clashed violently, and this time, Yang Huang actually kept up with Feng Hao's speed and received a hard punch.

"Huh?"

What surprised Feng Hao even more was that as the two touched, he felt a tingling sensation in his arms, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But this time, Yang Huang was not blown away. He only retreated a few meters and stabilized his figure.

"interesting."

Feng Hao murmured, with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can physically compete with him.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two of them had just stood still, and then they suddenly rushed out again at the same time. As a series of muffled sounds were heard, in the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought hundreds of times.

If there were ordinary Heavenly Lords here, they probably wouldn't be able to catch the two of them. We can only guess from the aftermath of the fight that a fierce battle is taking place here.

"Bang!"

As a loud sound rang out, both of them suddenly retreated away.

"You are the first to be able to fight like this with me!"

Yang Huang took two deep breaths, his eyes filled with violence.

"Yeah?"

Feng Hao rubbed his numb fists and felt quite happy.

"However, that's the end of it. I will definitely avenge the destruction of my body!"

Yang Huang shouted deeply, and powerful energy quickly superimposed on his arm.

"Hey, martial arts?"

Seeing his actions, Feng Hao was a little surprised.

At their level, they can completely simplify the complex, and any change of moves can be made in their thoughts. Unexpectedly, Yang Huang actually planned to use martial arts and supernatural powers.

"No, it's not an ordinary magical power."

Suddenly, Feng Hao felt that with the superposition of power on Yang Huang's arm, there was a vague feeling of extreme depression in this void universe.

Feng Hao's intuition told him that Yang Huang's next attack would be extremely powerful.

"Buzz..."

Feng Hao did not dare to be careless. The muscles on his arms swelled again, and a powerful force squirmed between his muscles, as if the power poured out was enough to destroy the world.


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