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Chapter 1319 Poor British Breakthrough

"I see."

Looking at the flame man in front of him who was the same as himself, but with a terrifying aura, Feng Hao instantly understood the reason.

Is this to defeat yourself?

No, it should be to defeat yourself ten times, or even a hundred times.

what to do?

Feng Hao asked himself again.

He naturally knows his own strength best. Although this flame man has no intelligence, his strength and speed are not comparable to his own, so don't even think about fighting head-on.

Then there is only one way to get out of this world.

But how to get out?

"boom……"

Just when Feng Hao was meditating hard, the flame man didn't give him any time. His breath reached its peak, and he stepped directly into the void, erupting an endless shock wave, like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting Feng Hao directly.

"Damn it, it's too scary."

Feeling its terrifying aura, Feng Hao came back to his senses instantly, his face changed drastically, he cursed secretly and fell rapidly.

He wanted to take a gamble, just like when he encountered the Blue Flame Flowing Fire before. It looked terrifying, but in fact it was an illusion. Although this sea of ​​fire might be real, he did not believe that this sea of ​​fire was more terrifying than the Blue Flame Flowing Fire.

Moreover, the sky is a dead end, and even the pillars of fire that soar into the sky cannot break through it. It is even more impossible for Feng Hao. Since he can't run as fast as the flame man, the only way now is to use the sea of ​​​​fire under his feet.

So when he saw the Flame Man attacking fiercely, Feng Hao didn't hesitate at all and fell directly, with a solemn look on his face.

Whether we can succeed or not depends on this time.

But the flame man seemed to know what Feng Hao was thinking, so he accelerated again and caught up with Feng Hao in an instant. A flame leg with terrifying power swept across the void, the air was rubbed and exploded, and he arrived in front of Feng Hao in an instant.

"Qilin Killing Fist."

But how could Feng Hao not be prepared at all? Faced with such a terrifying kick, the fist that had been prepared with his right hand flew out without even thinking.

"Bang……"

There was a loud noise, and countless air waves overflowed all around. Even the ocean of flames below was shaken out into a large crater, which was filled up again in an instant.

And Feng Hao also relied on the power of this kick. His body was like a cannonball, and he was blasted tens of thousands of meters away. Just as his arm recovered a little, it broke again. The pain was transmitted into his mind, but it made Feng Hao more awake.

Almost without stopping, he rushed towards the sea of ​​fire with the help of his strength.

However, the sea of ​​​​fire seemed to be right at his feet. Feng Hao had descended ten thousand meters but still hadn't reached it.

"Quick, quick."

Feng Hao was going crazy because he could feel that the sea of ​​fire was trying to avoid him and would not let him enter the sea of ​​fire.

"Do you want anyone else to play with? You're so shameless."

Feng Hao's guess was right. The sea of ​​fire descended and the sky changed. He actually took advantage of it and made it up. After falling for a long time, it was as if he was still on the same spot. The entire space was changing.

The trial of vomiting blood, the fatal road to hell, is it true that the only way to get out is to defeat the Flame Man?

Feng Hao became anxious, looking at the Flame Man getting closer and closer, his eyes were about to burst, his teeth were bitten and bleeding, his fists were clenched, and he was furious.

"I don't believe it, your uncle."

With a roar, Feng Hao's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was going crazy. He didn't even fall down, but rushed towards the Flame Man.

This move also made the Flame Man stunned for a moment, and then he reacted instantly and punched out, as if Feng Hao had hit his fist, which looked extremely weird.

But just when the flaming fist was about to hit Feng Hao's chest, suddenly, Feng Hao's eyes flashed, and he turned his fists into palms. He repeated his old trick and climbed up the flaming fist like a snake, and swung it gently.

The fist that was about to hit the chest unexpectedly changed direction and hit the air beside Feng Hao. Feng Hao showed a sinister smile, grabbed both of Flame Man's arms with both hands, stepped on the air, and used the strength to lead Flame Man towards him.

The sea of ​​fire below.

Since you reject me, I will take it with you.

Feng Hao's idea is very simple. The Flame Man is condensed in the sea of ​​fire, so he will not avoid it. As long as he takes the Flame Man with him, he can naturally enter the sea of ​​fire.

Not to mention, Feng Hao was very fast, but he could clearly feel that although the sea of ​​fire was boiling, it did not avoid Feng Hao like before, so his idea was right.

"Bang, bang..."

But Feng Hao forgot that although the Flame Man's hands were restrained, he still had two legs.

No, with one knee, Feng Hao almost pushed out all the gastric juice.

And not just once, but continuously, and then the entire flame world could only hear the dull sound of flesh contact, and the sound of Feng Hao gritting his teeth.

Well, this posture is a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

But Feng Hao was determined, and except for the sea of ​​​​fire that was getting closer and closer, he even forgot about the pain coming from his body.

"boom……"

I don’t know how long it took, but the two of them smashed into the sea of ​​fire like cannonballs. Because their speed was too fast, they immediately set off a wave of fire hundreds of meters high and made a loud noise.

And at the next moment, Feng Hao's vague consciousness could also feel the flame man slowly disappearing, as if an ice cube encountered a raging fire, and his whole body relaxed.

"I'm alive."

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and then he fell into coma.

The bet was right, this sea of ​​fire was indeed the exit, and it did not have the extreme temperature as imagined. Instead, it was like an ordinary flame. Feng Hao fell into it, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

At the same time, Qiongying outside suddenly opened his eyes, his aura suddenly shot up to the sky, and the fourth-level source realm completely exploded. And in the next moment, he was so powerful that he sang all the way and directly broke through the fifth-level source realm.

"Poor brother has made a breakthrough."

There was only one person outside who was awake, and that was Qingchuan. Feeling his aura, he suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Qiongying who had broken through, a smile appeared on his lips, his eyes were filled with joy, and he stood up straight.

Looking at Qiong Ying's eyes, he was full of surprise. Unexpectedly, the person who wanted to pass the first level the most was Qiong Ying.

Within a moment, the aura on Qiongying's body gradually condensed, and finally stabilized at the fifth-level source, and finally converged. However, the aura emanating from the surroundings made Qingchuan, who was so far away, unable to help but feel palpitations.

"What a king, what a powerful force."

Qiongying also had a smile in his eyes, clenched his fists with both hands, and felt the endless source of power in his body, feeling extremely excited.

"Brother Ying."

At this time, Qingchuan yelled, and Qiongying came back to his senses. He looked back and found Qingchuan. He smiled softly and ducked in front of Qingchuan.

"Congratulations, brother Ying has finally broken through to become the king."

This sentence represents Qingchuan's attitude and is also the most sincere joy in his heart.

Now that Qiongying has broken through to become the king, his strength is already above him, so unknowingly, Qingchuan has actually lowered himself to a lower position.

"Brother Qing, you're welcome. We are still friends from the same generation."

Seeing Qingchuan cupping his hands in congratulations, Qiongying smiled even more and hurriedly helped him up, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"By the way, brother Qing, why don't you follow God's path?"

The road from hell to heaven, the human race likes to call it the road of emperors, because the hope of becoming emperor lies on the road, so it can be regarded as a sustenance.

"This, well, it's hard to describe in words."

Seeing Qiongying asking, Qingchuan's eyes flashed with embarrassment, he shook his head slightly and did not explain anything.

Then he raised his head and asked curiously: "Brother Ying, why don't you continue to advance to the next level?"


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