Facing such a powerful god, Feng Hao was fearless. He stood tall and straight, his eyes exuded a real fighting spirit, and his aura soared into the sky, like an immortal war god. ""
"kill!"
With the sound of thunder, the majestic fighting spirit burst out of the body. The virtual martial whirlpool in the body, the power of the stars and the blue energy surged crazily, condensing on the Qilin arm, and a sword that looked like a substance appeared in
he
In his hand, the Qilin arm shook slightly, as if he could not hold it. Feng Hao did not hesitate, stamped his foot on the ground, and rose into the sky. Holding the blade in his hand, he slashed towards the scorching sun.
go.
Such behavior made the bystanders start to raise their eyebrows, and their eyes followed his figure.
"Break it for me!"
A roar, like the groan of the God of War, strong and powerful, shocking people's hearts. Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Hao surged with fighting spirit, raised the blade in his hand, and slashed towards the falling scorching sun.
"Tsk!"
A sharp white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. Feng Hao's figure was misaligned with the scorching sun. After a while, a crack appeared on the scorching sun, dividing it into two halves.
, then, a bright and dazzling light burst out!
"Boom!"
Just like an atomic bomb exploded, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, a terrifying aura exploded, and strong winds swept in all directions like a Category 12 typhoon, covering the entire square, raging crazily and crushing it.
Everything was wiped out, the ground was scraped layer by layer, and dirt was flying.
"Click! Click!"
One by one, their jaws were directly dislocated, and their eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.
Everyone could see very clearly that the scorching sun was made of the blood of the Sun God. It was powerful and terrifying. During the selection of the Alliance of Light, no one could take his move. The only one who took it was
The divine body of the hidden family also burned its own divine blood, and was in a very embarrassed state!
However, such a scorching sun that destroyed the world was now cut in half by Feng Hao using an inexplicable secret skill. How could anyone accept this?
Suddenly, Feng Hao's strength skyrocketed in everyone's mind.
This boy is so scary!
Now no one is stupid enough to think that he is a person with a non-attributed physique, and they directly regard him as a person with the imperial lineage!
"How much strength does the Feng family hide?"
Everyone looked towards the Imperial City, and when they saw Feng Zhentian's face with an unpredictable smile, they were all shocked.
Does this mean that the Feng family has produced two people of imperial lineage in the past ten years?!
Just thinking about it, everyone took a breath of cold air in their hearts, and their eyes showed deep fear.
The body of the emperor's veins is undoubtedly the number one in the world, and it is the foundation for the emperor's family. If an emperor's family can maintain a body with the emperor's veins, it can already stand at the top. If it has two people...
Thinking of this, even the faces of the other three families became serious.
However, when they thought about the Feng family's loss of the imperial soldiers, their heavy hearts relaxed slightly.
"Is it the body of the emperor's veins?"
After the leader of the Alliance of Light glanced at the man beside him, a relaxed and gentle smile appeared on his face again, as if he didn't care at all.
He is full of confidence, coming from this mysterious young man beside him!
...
After the storm swept through, the square became even more messy, with countless cracks and not a single complete floor.
"Hoo!...Hoo!..."
Holy Son Langye stood there, looking very embarrassed, with messy hair and torn clothes. He was no different from a beggar on the roadside. His breathing was rapid, he was panting constantly, and his eyes were fixed on the road that was slowly moving towards him.
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the approaching figure.
Indeed, he was scared!
When Feng Hao shattered his most proud god, Shenri Tiansheng, he had also shattered his confidence.
Still about ten meters away from him, Feng Hao stopped and looked at the already embarrassed Holy Son Langxie, with an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth.
"I said, you are not so lucky every time."
The words that came out of Feng Hao's mouth with some joking words made Holy Son Langxie tremble all over.
"Are you ready to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Feng Hao returned to him the words he said before the competition in full.
"No! I won't lose, let alone someone like you!"
His arrogant self-esteem prevented Holy Son Langye from saying anything to beg for mercy. The gazes of people in the distance pierced his heart like sharp swords, making him tremble violently. A pair of originally penetrating eyes also flashed.
Strips of horrific blood appeared.
"I am a god, I will not lose!"
He became crazy, and the incandescent sun energy surged out of his body crazily, rising into the sky, bright and hot. His clothes tore, his skin burst open, and the divine blood spurted out, but did not drip to the ground.
It was he who burned up, the blood-red flames, extremely strange. In an instant, he changed from the son of the sun to a hellish blood demon, filled with evil energy and murderous intent.
"He is actually burning divine blood!"
Someone exclaimed, their eyes full of fear.
The most precious thing for a person with a divine body is the divine blood in his body. Use every drop less. Therefore, a person with a divine body will not use the divine blood unless it is absolutely necessary, because if the divine blood is lost, then he will lose control of the divine power.
Qualification, even death!
If Holy Son Langye is doing what he is doing now, he is undoubtedly committing suicide!
After seeing this scene, Feng Hao no longer dared to be careless. His eyes were focused, and within his body, the power of the stars, the blue energy, and the power of fighting spirit surged and slowly gathered together. He was still full of fighting spirit without any fear.
At this time, he only thought about fighting and had forgotten everything!
"Go to hell!"
Holy Son Langxie had a ferocious smile on his face, holding up two balls of blood-red scorching sun with both hands, and headed towards Feng Hao, as if they were going to perish together.
"kill!"
Feng Hao breathed out thunder, his eyes exuded a real fighting spirit, and a sword blade appeared in his hand. He stamped his feet and faced it directly.
"Tsk!"
A harsh sound broke through the air, and blood light suddenly appeared. The two people crossed each other and stood there, motionless. However, the blood and fire flames burning on the body of Holy Son Langxie slowly faded away.
, a blood line appeared on his forehead, blood flowed out, his eyes widened, as if he was full of nostalgia for this world, but his expression was still fading, replaced by eternal darkness.
"Next!"
A cold voice without any emotion came out of Feng Hao's mouth, resounding throughout the entire audience, like a gentle wind blowing through everyone's hearts, sending chills to the bones.
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