The yellow-haired man's rough voice spread out, making people feel short of breath. This man is so arrogant!
Someone saw Huang Mao's appearance and said hesitantly: "Zhao Zichen from the Zhao family is said to be an unborn genius. I saw him once in a ruins ten years ago, but I don't know what his current strength is."
"No matter how strong he is, he can't be Bai Feng's opponent. Bai Feng's talent ranks among the top twenty in the Bai family, let alone one level higher."
"Yes, there is a world of difference among Martial Emperors even at the lower level. It is difficult for a second-level Martial Emperor to defeat a third-level Martial Emperor, let alone Bai Feng. Zhao Zichen is dead."
No one on the sidelines was optimistic about Huang Mao. After all, the Zhao family gave people the impression that no strong person had ever come out. Except for Zhao Xinghe, they were all trash.
"court death!"
Bai Feng stood up with his sword drawn, and his body turned into a strong wind and flew out. On the way, the field of the Law of Strong Wind was fully opened, and a powerful super storm blew around him, forming a tornado vortex.
"Instant prison killing spree!"
Bai Feng slashed out with a sword, and the Law Domain was pulled by the sword, turning into a sharp sword and cutting towards Huang Mao, which was bound to be cut into pieces!
Facing such a terrifying storm sword, Huang Mao was like a tiny ant, standing motionless, as if he had been frightened out of his wits.
"Vulnerable!" Bai Feng said scornfully.
Bai Wuxiang shook his head and was very disdainful. All cats and dogs dared to provoke him. Seeing that, he was frightened.
Many people sighed silently. At this time, they had not made any move to fight back, not even to escape. They were probably doomed.
Just when everyone thought Huang Mao would die, the storm sword hit Huang Mao hard, and the endless blast of wind cut through him.
However, it was beyond everyone’s expectations!
There was no scene of blood splashing or limbs flying around, and not even a drop of blood seeped out of Huang Mao's body surface!
When the storm sword was cutting up, the surface of Huang Mao's body emitted a strong golden light, making a "ding, ding, ding" sound as the fine iron collided. The storm field swept past, like cutting on steel, and sparks flew everywhere.
, not even a trace appeared!
When the Storm Sword disappeared, Huang Mao still stood there, motionless and unscathed.
"What!" The whole audience was stunned into silence.
"How... is this possible?" Bai Feng cried out in horror, unable to believe his eyes.
His angry blow, a sword that contained the realm of the law of wind, didn't even hurt the opponent's hair?
Huang Mao stretched and then lazily picked up the golden stick.
"It's really boring. I didn't even scratch the itch in the right place." Huang Mao said to himself.
There was a sound of gasping in the audience.
What is this? The body of Da Luo Jinxian? The body of Vajra Indestructible?
Huang Mao's golden law surpasses perfection and reaches the extreme! The power of the law of perfection cannot hurt a single finger of his!
Bai Feng's face turned pale. Even his full-strength blow didn't hurt him, and he still spanked him!
"Run away!" Bai Feng pulled away and retreated towards the Bai family. In order to survive, he even started to run away without caring about his face.
"Want to escape? Don't you think it's too late?"
Huang Mao raised the golden stick. In an instant, the stick grew bigger and bigger, from two meters long to ten thousand meters in an instant, and rushed to the top of the man's head.
"Death!" Huang Mao hit him with a stick.
As soon as the stick went down, the wind and clouds rolled, the wind blew strong, and the terrifying oppression suddenly came down.
As if a mountain of tai was pressing down on him, the man's face turned pale and he shouted in horror: "Ancestor, save me!"
"How dare you, Shuzi!" Bai Wufan rushed forward immediately.
But he didn't go to save people, but slapped Huang Mao with his palm.
For him, just slapping Huang Mao to death is enough. If Bai Feng dies, he will die, which is of little value.
"Hmph!" How could Zhao Xinghe let him succeed? He appeared in front of Huang Mao in an instant and slashed out with his sword.
Zhao Xinghe and Bai Wuxiang collided with each other, both of them fell backwards. No one could stand up to the other!
The next moment, under Bai Feng's horrified expression, the huge stick holding up the sky suddenly fell and hit him on the top of his head.
"Bang!"
Like smashing a watermelon, Bai Feng's head exploded into pieces, and then his body was also hit with a stick and turned into powder.
Bai Wuxiang retreated, his face extremely gloomy, uglier than eating shit.
Huang Mao took back his stick, clapped his hands, and said helplessly: "It's really boring. It ended before I even warmed up. Alas!"
After speaking, he let out a long sigh, which made everyone in the Bai family almost vomit blood.
"I'll do it!"
Another person from the Bai family stood up, it was Bai Mochou from the Bai family. He was at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Emperor, only half a step away from the ninth-level Martial Emperor. His talent would rank among the top three in the Bai family.
As soon as Bai Mochou came out, a burst of discussion broke out in the scene.
Bai Mochou is a famous figure in Zhongzhou. Everyone knows about it. Even he is going to take action?
But letting an eighth-level Martial Emperor deal with a second-level Martial Emperor is too outrageous, and it doesn't make sense no matter how you say it.
Zhao Xinghe glanced at Bai Mochou and sneered: "Why, your Bai family can't afford to lose?"
"Don't worry, step back!" Bai Wuxiang also felt that this was very inappropriate and scolded angrily.
Bai Mochou gritted his teeth and had no choice but to retreat unwillingly: "Yes!"
Zhao Xinghe smiled, cupped his hands and said: "If there are geniuses who are no more than two levels apart and are willing to challenge my Zhao family, you are always welcome!"
Zhao Xinghe flew back with a smile, moved out a bench and sat down.
Huang Mao sneered and forgot about them, and returned to the distance, sitting next to Xiao Long.
"Ancestor, what should we do?" The people of the Bai family exploded on the spot and looked at Bai Wuxiang.
The difference is no more than two levels, that is to say, a fourth-level Martial Emperor can challenge Huang Mao, and a fifth-level Martial Emperor can challenge the other two members of the Zhao family.
Their fourth-level Martial Emperors didn't have much confidence in dealing with Huang Mao. After all, even Bai Feng used his special skills and didn't even hurt a single hair. This was too exaggerated! They didn't think that by raising one level to the fourth level, they could do anything to Huang Mao.
In this way, most of the time you still can't beat him, but the fifth-level Martial Emperor can give it a try.
Therefore, they all focused on the other two members of the Zhao family. One was a strong man with a beard, and the other was a handsome young man. They looked ordinary and did not look like super geniuses.
"Don't worry about it for now. Let's wait until the conference starts. Someone will naturally test them by then." Bai Wuxiang couldn't make up his mind and said.
"Yes!" Everyone sighed and had no choice but to do so.
At the same time, deep inside the rooftop viewing platform, in a luxurious meeting hall, Honglian was sitting cross-legged in the hall. A rosy-faced woman in front came over, and she was the woman who greeted Zhao Xinghe.
"People from the Zhao family, have you found out where they came from?" Honglian closed her eyes and said calmly.