It was like thunder, resounding through the heaven and earth, shaking the sky. Yan Aotian just stood there, with electric light flashing all over his body, exuding vast coercion, his eyes were filled with thunder, and he stood like a thunder god in the thunder field, shocking people's hearts.
It makes people dare not look directly at it.-- .
In front of him, waves of momentum like a tsunami were rushing towards the young man standing in the distance, seeming to want to engulf him and directly defeat him.
From a distance, Feng Hao felt this suffocating momentum. His heartbeat and blood almost solidified at this moment. His body was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, and his bones were crushed.
Somewhat deformed, but his dark and deep eyes were still full of determination, without any wavering.
"Oh!"
Feng Hao bit the tip of his tongue, and pain spread throughout his body. The stiff muscles relaxed, and the blood in his body began to flow again. Endless fighting spirit spewed out, and the sharp momentum destroyed everything.
"kill!"
In the face of this monstrous tsunami, he advanced instead of retreating. He let out a cold shout in his mouth, and burst out with an extremely fierce momentum. Like a peerless sword, he directly attacked the oncoming wave.
"Chichi,..."
The sharp divine sword was inserted directly into the tide. He stood there like a torrent of rocks, with the wind and clouds surging on both sides, like the end of the world, and the overwhelming pressure could not push him even half a step.
This time, Yan Aotian was truly moved.
The young man in front of him was so outrageous that he simply couldn't describe his feelings at this time.
Fifty percent of his pressure was actually resisted by a young man in the Martial Emperor realm, and he was also a young man in the first level of the Martial Emperor.
He can be sure that even a saint will definitely kneel down in front of him at this time.
In other words, this young man did something that even a saint could not do.
"With such a talent, can he really be fearless?"
Yan Aotian's eyes flashed with sparkle and heartbeat.
For such a gifted person, he has indeed developed a love for talent.
Even among the core disciples of his Yan family, not many could achieve this step, especially when he was still able to resist under his own pressure.
At this moment, he no longer thought that his daughter fell in love with this boy because of the bipolar thunder dragon.
The main reason is because of the young man himself and his fearless character. This alone can allow him to reach an unprecedented height.
Think about the talented children in your own family, how arrogant and domineering they are in front of outsiders and people who are less talented than themselves.
However, this is only because they are facing the weak.
Once the situation changes, if they face someone with greater talent than themselves and an irresistible force, their pride will disappear and their confidence will be instantly destroyed.
There is no doubt that the young man in front of him has done what they couldn't do.
talent.
He just possesses the power of thunder. The Yan family has no shortage of such people.
strength.
With Yan Aotian's eyes, it was obvious that the young man in front of him was just a newly promoted Martial Emperor, and he should have made a breakthrough just now by taking advantage of the situation in the Thunder Cocoon.
Such a person was actually confident that he could compete with him, which made Yan Aotian unable to remain calm any longer.
"It would be great if they were from my Yan family..."
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, because this young man did not have the blood of the Yan family.
Immediately, his eyes focused and he slowly increased the pressure.
He still couldn't believe that he couldn't suppress a young man who was in the realm of the Martial Emperor.
"Oh!"
Feng Hao's expression was also a bit ferocious, his face couldn't help shaking, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. However, the huge force pushed him back, leaving a deep mark under his feet, but there was still a trace in his eyes.
There is no fear at all, the two eyes are very sharp, and there is the confidence to defeat everything. The endless fighting spirit comes from the heart, constantly gushing out, and will never dry up.
"Feng Hao..."
Yan Qing stood behind him, with a shield around her. Because Yan Aotian deliberately targeted Feng Hao, she did not suffer much impact. The overflowing pressure could not even destroy her shield. However,
But she was extremely worried about Feng Hao's condition. Tears flashed in her bright eyes, and she held him tightly with a pair of small hands.
The little black dragon was still entrenched in the sky, with a pair of lantern-like pupils full of indifference, looking directly at Yan Aotian and the third elder, as if he wanted to remember these two people in his heart.
Its intelligence has been activated and it has been able to judge the situation at this time. It is obvious that if the two people over there want to take action, Feng Hao will not be spared.
Although the restricted area of the Yan family is heavily restricted and is an independent space, it is still sure to survive.
It wants revenge.
Beasts are extremely vindictive, just like the remains of the Phoenix God last time.
...
"snort!"
Yan Aotian's face became darker and darker when he saw the young man who had been resisting. With a thought, he directly increased the pressure to 70%. Suddenly the world was shocked and the earth shook. From in front of him, the whole earth
Collapse, the vast coercion, carrying the overwhelming momentum of destroying the world, pounced directly on Feng Hao.
At this moment, under the pressure of this huge momentum, Feng Hao still had no fear at all. On the contrary, an unyielding emotion arose in his heart.
This emotion is integrated into his firm belief.
Why do you want to crush yourself?
He was not convinced.
Which generation of virtual martial masters is not one who stands at the top, who dares to bully them?
Could it be that I am easy to bully?
A burst of anger surged up, heading straight towards Tianling. The fighting spirit in Feng Hao suddenly appeared as if it were Wu Yuan, extremely sharp.
At this moment, the fighting spirit that had not made much progress broke through again. At this time, the fighting spirit he possessed was definitely comparable to divine power.
However, Feng Hao didn't feel it. He only knew that he was so angry that he even forgot to operate the Zhan Tian Jue and instead operated on its own.
"Destroy the sky!"
Fighting spirit surged, and with a thought in his mind, a big sword condensed with pure fighting spirit appeared in Feng Hao's hand. He stood there like a god of war, facing the rolling momentum.
He didn't flinch, he raised the substantial sword in his hand and struck directly.
"Tsk!"
Jinghong's sword cut through the sky and the earth, directly cutting through the surging atmosphere. A huge deep pit appeared in front of him, which spread for more than two hundred meters before stopping.-- .
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