Rumble rumble rumble …
Suddenly, waves of muffled thunder-like rumbling noises were emitted from Long Yue Guan's body. Following which, an earthshaking aura spread from his body, which was originally on the verge of death and did not even have the strength to get up. Waves after waves of energy could be seen with the naked eye, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate like the surface of a lake. Long Yue Guan's originally normal body was once again covered by the dark light. Under the cover of this great aura, he slowly stood up. Within the dark light, everyone could see the crazy smile on the corner of his mouth.
He had broken through.
"Haha …"
He opened his mouth and laughed. His voice was like thunder, causing everyone's ears to buzz. He was like a giant forged from steel, towering between the heavens and earth. A vast aura rolled out, incomparably terrifying.
He had become even stronger.
At this moment, the faces of all the young geniuses turned extremely ugly. Even Xie Yandong, who had the Fire God Physique, was no exception.
That was because they all felt a powerful sense of threat.
This made them wonder if the Undefeatable Divine Physique could continue to grow and evolve as long as it was beaten.
No one answered, and no one knew. In short, it was mentioned in the ancient records that the Long Family's Old Ancestor was a troublesome figure that even the gods had a headache over. However, no one knew exactly how strong he was, nor could they estimate it.
…
"Now it's my turn."
Long Yue Guan casually swung his fist, causing the surrounding space to explode. Feeling the power in his body that seemed to have sublimated, his confidence soared. A savage laughter rang out from his mouth. Like an ancient giant beast, he charged towards Feng Hao with an earth-shattering aura. He wanted to trample the genius that had suppressed him under his feet.
After all these years, he had already gotten used to this. He was also happy to see the astonished expression on the faces of these so-called geniuses that were high up above when they were defeated.
"Fall for me."
He arrived before Feng Hao with a savage roar. His fist was like an earth-shattering giant hammer, bringing with it a majestic aura as it smashed towards Feng Hao.
"Not necessarily."
Faced with this simple-minded blockhead, Feng Hao's lips could not help but curl into a shallow smile. He opened his mouth and bent his body slightly. After that, he once again attacked with lightning speed. The Rushing Tiger Ten Stacks was unleashed without holding anything back, exploding forth with a loud bang.
"Boom!"
The huge hammer flickering with black light collided violently with the fist shining with golden light. Shockwaves rolled out endlessly.
The moment their fists made contact, the arrogance on Long Yueguan's face immediately turned into astonishment. Soon after, it turned into pain. After which, he was heavily sent flying with a speed that was twice as fast as when he had arrived. After colliding with the barrier, he involuntarily spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell to the ground. His entire body continuously trembled.
At that moment, he felt as if he'd been rammed by a primeval war chariot. His body seemed to be on the verge of being crushed, and every single cell in his body was struck to the point of twitching.
This kind of pain made him, who took pain as joy, feel that he was in so much pain that he wanted to die. Only then did he realize that he had been looking for a pushover all along.
"Kacha, kacha …"
At this moment, it was unknown how many people's jaws were dislocated. Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at this scene. They couldn't recover from their shock for a long time.
Long Yueguan, who was as mighty as a deity a moment ago, had become a dead dog lying on the ground in the next second. The huge contrast was somewhat unacceptable and unacceptable.
Looking at Long Yueguan's painful expression, everyone's heart couldn't help but twitch.
Damn it, to make this martial arts fanatic, who took pleasure in being abused, suffer so much. Just how much power did that punch have?
Thinking of this, their souls couldn't help but tremble. This scene was deeply imprinted in their minds. They had actually deliberately treated him as an opponent that couldn't be provoked, fearing that the terrifying fist would fall on them.
"Brother Hao is so great."
On the scene, the ones who could still be happy were naturally Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing. They were all smiling like flowers, and their eyes were filled with deep affection.
Their Brother Hao had once again become stronger. This kind of strength made them extremely happy.
Back then, Fenghao had walked step by step to where he was. He had already been able to easily trample on these geniuses who were almost unimaginable back then.
…
"Hiss, …"
After a while, Long Yueguan got up, but he still couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Looking at his bloody and senseless fist, he couldn't help but shout at Feng Hao, "Hey, are you a human or a monster? How can you be so powerful?"
"Uh …"
Being shouted at so bluntly, Feng Hao couldn't react.
This guy was really a real martial arts fanatic. He was so crazy that he was cute. With his one-track mind, it was really a miracle that he could still survive in this deceitful world.
What this blockhead didn't know was that before he improved, Feng Hao at most used 80% of his strength. Otherwise, he would have been smashed into pieces.
Moreover, this was just the power of the Supreme Body. If he used the energy of the Divine Punishment in his body, or the power of the Virtual Martial Arts, he would probably explode into a blood mist with one punch.
No one could estimate the strength of the supreme body that had been tempered by countless Holy Beasts' Soul Essences. Even Fenghao himself felt that he couldn't unleash the full power of the supreme body.
This might be because the level of the Martial Skill was too low. Even if he combined the Four Moves of the Tiger and the Thunderbolt Fist, it was at most a Heaven-level Martial Skill. The power that erupted would naturally be unsatisfactory.
If it was a Heaven-level Peak Martial Skill or a Divine Skill, it could be exerted to the fullest extent.
"I believe that there should be no shortage of Divine Skills in the Elysium."
Feng Hao's heart was full of expectations for this academy that was personally founded by the God of Nothingness.
"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore …"
Looking at the dim black light on his body, Long Yueguan casually waved his hand and directly admitted defeat. Before he walked down, he turned his head back and asked Feng Hao, "Hey, brat, don't tell me that you haven't used your full power?"
He faintly felt that Fenghao seemed to still have some strength left, just like the sudden burst of strength that he had just released. Even though he had received an upgrade, he still ended up with no strength to resist. It could be seen how terrifying this guy in front of him was.
"Haha, maybe."
Fenghao faintly smiled and gave an ambiguous answer, causing the hearts of everyone present to involuntarily twitch.
If that wasn't his limit, then how strong would he be?
"Brat, just you wait. Wait for me to rest. Sooner or later, I will flatten you."
Long Yueguan didn't think too much about it. He habitually left behind a ruthless sentence and jumped down.
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