Above the Shen'en City Square, there was silence, with almost no sound coming out. A pair of eyes were all focused on the broken body that fell. ""...
Holy Son Langxie, a rare sun god body in a century, has fallen!
On this square, I don’t know how many amazingly talented and beautiful people have appeared. The body of the emperor, the innate holy body, and the divine body have appeared in an endless stream. They all show their power in this square and fight with each other. However, the divine body
There are only a few who have fallen!
When the age gap is not very big, even if the divine body is defeated by the divine body, there is still no problem in self-protection. What's more, Holy Son Langxie has already tried his best to burn the divine blood. If it comes to it, it is absolutely impossible.
It can even surpass the body of the emperor's veins!
However, he was defeated, completely defeated, and even lost his life!
Looking at the stern-faced young man, everyone felt terrified. The eyes of those from the Light Alliance camp showed even more fear and even some joy.
Who could have expected that this young man with a seemingly attributeless physique would be such a murderous god?
Including, the other three family heads and the leader of the Light Alliance, they all had to admit that they were wrong.
The body of the emperor?
He did something that even the body of the Imperial Vein could not do!
The Holy Son of Beimang stood there, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his eyes were filled with a look of astonishment.
Is this really the boy from a few months ago?
In just a few months, their positions were overturned...
"How on earth did he do it?"
Seeing the cold curve at the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, Beimang Holy Son's heart trembled and became cold.
This speed of improvement made him feel fear deep in his heart, and his palms broke out in cold sweat.
"Ha ha!..."
A hearty laugh resounded from the Imperial City, and Feng Zhentian shouted hello, in high spirits, "Well done, you are worthy of being the son of my Feng family!"
The Feng family disciples also looked at that figure with shocked eyes. Although they already knew that Feng Hao was very strong, they could not have guessed that Feng Hao would be so strong!
Especially Feng Yu, who also felt his scalp numb against the sword blade Feng Hao had just used.
Whether it was Shenri or the Holy Son of Langxie, they were all cut off directly. It was so terrifying that he even believed that even with his own body as the God of War, he would not be able to defend himself.
A drop of cold sweat slid down his cheek, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Leader of the Light Alliance, do you still dare to fight?!"
Feng Zhentian was full of energy, his voice was loud and filled with a strong sense of joking.
It was obvious that after Feng Hao killed Holy Son Langxie, almost all the people selected by the Light Alliance were frightened out of their courage. Even the child of the hidden family who was selected first frowned deeply and did not dare to
Show up to fight.
Being asked like this in public, the face of the leader of the Light Alliance froze, the corners of his mouth twitched without trace, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
"Go ahead and remember to be gentle."
After a while, the leader of the Alliance of Light returned to normal. With a smile on his face, he whispered instructions to the mysterious young man next to him.
However, if you listen carefully, you will faintly notice that there is respect and respect for this mysterious man in his words, which is very strange.
"Um."
This young man didn't seem to be very polite to him. Instead, like a superior, he nodded lightly and walked straight towards the dilapidated square.
"Chichi!..."
Barriers rose again, covering the square.
This is a man who seems extremely unfamiliar to everyone. On the surface, it seems that his realm is just the peak of Martial Lord. However, the surging aura in his body is shocking. It is the four people above the Imperial City.
The patriarch also looked serious.
This person is definitely not as good as the emperor's body!
On this point, after taking a quick look, they were determined.
The aura in this young man's body was so terrifying that they were not sure what kind of energy it was.
Seeing him take action, the elders of the Light Alliance, who originally frowned slightly, breathed a sigh of relief and beamed with joy, as if the victory was certain.
This man wore the same clothes as the members of the Alliance of Light. They were pure white. His face was very plain, and there was always a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that nothing in the outside world could affect his mood.
Moreover, when facing Feng Hao, who had beheaded the divine body, he still showed no caution on his face, as if he was a superior god facing an ordinary person.
Looking at the man walking slowly, Feng Hao's expression became cautious.
This man was like a majestic mountain, slowly falling towards him. The heavy pressure made Feng Hao unable to take it lightly.
This is a terrible person. For some reason, Feng Hao feels that he is not as simple as the Martial Master realm!
"You are very strong."
The man was not hostile at all and spoke to Feng Hao with a gentle smile.
"You're not bad either."
Feng Hao replied lightly, with sweat on his cheeks.
This man's aura was too terrifying. Facing him, Feng Hao felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain, unable to breathe. Even his firm mind was wavering slightly.
"No!"
When his confidence was about to collapse, Feng Hao suddenly woke up, shouted in his heart, and ran the Zhantian Jue crazily. The fighting spirit came from his heart, surging, destroying all negative emotions, and the strong fighting spirit was shattered.
It came out of the body like a peerless sword, destroying everything, twisting the overwhelming power into nothingness, and returned to normal.
Looking at the man with a soft smile in front of him, Feng Hao was dripping with cold sweat and felt shocked.
He actually used his momentum so vividly that most people would have already lost before they even took action!
If there was no Zhan Tianjue...
Feng Hao's heart was shocked, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Eh."
Seeing that Feng Hao had broken away from his own aura, the man was slightly startled. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Looking at Feng Hao, who was full of fighting spirit, he seemed to understand something.
"You are indeed very good."
The man said calmly.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Feng Hao was filled with fighting spirit and rage. He stamped his foot, raised his unicorn arm, and hit him in the face.
This man is a smiling tiger. He appears to be a good person, but secretly he uses his aura to break down people's psychological defenses and hides murderous intentions.
"hehe."
The man was still not angry. He shook his head and chuckled. Seeing Feng Hao charging towards him with a violent expression on his face, he slowly stretched out his palm and faced the scaly fist. ~Watch without ads
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