After some explanations from the people at the Xiangshi Competition that day, everyone felt relieved and looked at Feng Hao with gloating.
Now, this guy who stole the show in the Xiangshi Competition is finally going to be in bad luck. Some people have been waiting for this day to come for a long time!
And Xue Yu is also depressed enough. As the holy son of Langye Holy Land, he is extremely talented. It can be said that he is the next Holy Master of Langye Holy Land. However, Saint Liu Ruxian never treats him falsely. This
He couldn't accept it, so he would kill anyone who dared to come into contact with Liu Ruxian in a high-profile way!
He wants to shock everyone, Liu Ruxian can only be his, whoever comes close will die!
That's why he chose this opportunity to take action in Langye Ancient City!
He was a typical slovenly man wearing ordinary clothes, with unruly facial hair. Liu Rushian was willing to get close to him even though he was not close to him, which made Xue Yu feel jealous.
"Xue Shengzi, I think you have misunderstood."
Looking at those jealous eyes, Feng Hao could only smile bitterly.
This was so unfair. He had done nothing, but not only did Qingwu misunderstand him, but he also attracted an inexplicable guy who wanted to kill him.
Is there anything more frustrating than this?
If he could get even the slightest advantage from peerless goddesses like Liu Rushian, he would feel better, but he really did nothing!
"Death!"
The corner of Xue Yu's mouth twitched, his eyes locked on Feng Hao like a poisonous snake, and he whispered coldly. In an instant, a pressure like thunder burst out from his body, overwhelming Feng Hao.
Overwhelmed.
Obviously, he misunderstood that Feng Hao was mocking him.
"Boom!..."
The momentum swept through, and the entire space erupted with bursts of thunder-like sounds, and the air flow visible to the naked eye, like a sea wave, swept towards Feng Hao.
"Thunder Fist!"
Feng Hao's heart became cold, his face was stern, he waved his hands continuously, and hit several five powerful thunder fists, but they only slowed down slightly, and his expression suddenly changed again.
A casual pressure sent him into a panic.
"Thunder Slash!"
Turning his hand, Feng Hao took out the quasi-treasure weapon Lieyun obtained at the auction. Wu Yuan condensed and slashed it out without hesitation.
"Tsk!"
Like a meteor flashing by, the extremely cold white spots cut this faint power in half like a pair of scissors.
"Quasi treasure!"
Looking at the long sword with a red halo waving in Feng Hao's hand, people in the distance had a tinge of heat in their eyes.
This is something worth millions of Wu Jing!
"Hey, this guy is really good."
In the sky, an old antique spoke.
Feng Hao used his martial arts status to break through the pressure of the peak of the three realms of martial arts. This is not something that anyone can do. This is enough to prove his extraordinary.
"Damn it!"
Xue Yu's face became even more gloomy as if he sensed some vaguely mocking glances and words around him.
He is the Holy Son of Langye Holy Land and the future Holy Master. If a martial sect can still jump around in front of him, he will really be shameless in front of others!
"Go to hell!"
Raising his hand, he seemed to grab a bright scorching sun, flipping his hand, and swatted it towards Feng Hao. Suddenly, thunder rolled, and ripples rippled across the space.
The power of clapping is so powerful!
"Thunder Slash!"
Feng Hao did not dare to neglect, the six Wu Yuan vortexes in his body quickly condensed, and the essence elixir increased. He raised the long sword in his hand, cut out a powerful force that could reach the level of Wu Zun, and faced the scorching sun.
"not good!"
As soon as it came into contact, a powerful aura fell down, directly crushing the energy of Thunder Slash into nothingness. In an instant, it directly and violently hit Feng Hao's chest. Suddenly, he was covered with a mouthful of blood.
It spurted out directly, and the chest collapsed.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Feng Hao was knocked down directly. Blood and monsters were scattered in the sky, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.
As soon as he made a move, Xue Yu made a fatal move, which immediately caused some gasps of air around him, and pairs of eyes full of shock fell on him.
This guy was so bold that he killed people in the ancient city! But when they thought of his identity, everyone felt relieved and looked at him with fear.
Could it be that the people of Langye Holy Land would kill their own holy son for such a trivial matter?
Absolutely impossible, the most is just a verbal warning!
There is no help now!
It is impossible for a person at the pinnacle of martial arts to survive such a blow!
"This Holy Son of Langye is indeed extraordinary. In the future, Langye Holy Land will have a successor."
Seeing the power of his casual attack, an old antique put away the bright light in his eyes and sighed loudly. The other old antiques standing in various directions also nodded slightly.
The talent of a person who can stand out from a group of candidates to become the Holy Son is definitely not simple. There are even rumors that since he was born, he has never been defeated. Along the way, he has made many rebellious people
All the candidates for the Holy Son were willingly convinced!
"Huh? That guy doesn't seem to be dead yet?"
An old antique glanced at the deep hole in the ground and murmured in surprise. Then, there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"No way?"
When those old antiques heard what he said, they all swept towards the deep pit. Suddenly, there was a weird arc on the corners of their mouths.
Feng Hao was indeed not dead, but just a little miserable. The bones on his chest were the first to be broken, and his internal organs were severely injured. However, under the treatment of Shennong's Pharmacopoeia, his body was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's recovering.
"What?!"
Everyone else was shocked, and Xue Yu's face even twitched several times.
Under such power, even a person at the martial arts level would be killed on the spot. How could this person at the peak of the martial arts level be still alive?
They couldn't believe it, but after scanning the deep pit, they did sense a faint presence.
Looking at Xue Yu's gloomy and dripping face, the scene was filled with all kinds of emotions, but no one dared to say anything out loud for fear of getting angry.
"Ahem!"
In the deep pit, Feng Hao coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face turned cold and frozen.
Humiliated!
He was defeated by a young man who was almost the same age as himself, and he had no power to resist!
"Want to kill me?"
Feng Hao stood up slowly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a trace of madness, "Since you want to kill, then let you kill as much as you can!"
Turning his hands, he took out the high-grade earth-attribute exotic crystal obtained from the auction, used the Evolution Technique, and started refining it directly.
He wants to attack Wu Zun!~
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