"Who else wants to fight me?"
Feng Hao pondered for a moment, then put away the giant sword in his hand and shouted.
Even though he did not know much about the reward for the first place, he wanted to use this opportunity to establish his might and establish the prestige of the Feng Clan, in order to lay a solid foundation for the Feng Clan's future development.
Therefore, he must be arrogant, so arrogant that others would be afraid of him, so that others would not dare to provoke him. This way, the Feng Clan would have peaceful days.
He had only fought two battles, but he had defeated the two strongest people on the scene — Martial Maniac Long Yue Guan and Fire God Physique Xie Yandong. Both of them were peerless geniuses with illustrious fame, yet they were easily defeated by him. This caused the young geniuses below to hesitate. For a long time, no one answered, and no one went up.
Thinking about it, Xie Yandong's admission of defeat made the few young geniuses who were originally eager to make a move fall silent. They did not have the confidence to win.
After all, who would be willing to be beaten miserably in this kind of situation?
It could only be said that Feng Hao's fists were too heavy, leaving a deep impression on them, so they did not dare to provoke him.
However, when they thought of the rewards and fame that the first place would receive, they were unwilling. Their hearts were in turmoil, but they still wanted to fight for it.
Then, from time to time, there would be people leaping onto the arena and unleashing all of their techniques. Various kinds of ultimate skills and secret techniques were displayed. They shook the heavens and shook the earth, shocking everyone. However, they were all defeated by Feng Hao's dazzling golden fist. There was no exception. It was as if he was an overlord among the gods. He dominated the world and no one could be his opponent.
In just an hour, more than ten young geniuses went up, but all of them were defeated. This caused the scene to become quiet once again.
"Weaklings, you're not even comparable to me, yet you dare to provoke him."
Long Yue Guan had already recovered. He stood on the spot, watching the people who went up the stage one after another, and couldn't help but sneer.
His words made people angry, but they did not dare to say anything.
This fellow was indeed not someone to be trifled with. Whether he won or lost, he would be at a disadvantage.
Thinking about the weight of Feng Hao's fists, Long Yueguan felt the roots of his teeth aching. Although he faintly looked forward to fighting Feng Hao, he hesitated for the first time when he thought about the pain.
Of course, this was done on purpose by Feng Hao. He wanted to hurt him so that he wouldn't dare to pester him. The effect was obviously not bad.
"Is the first place going to fall into the hands of the Feng Clan?"
The people outside the square couldn't help but sigh. Based on the current situation, no one should be able to defeat Feng Hao.
Originally, the champion of each generation of the Heavenly Academy would be occupied by the major extraordinary forces or some extremely ancient and powerful clans. Who would've thought that it would be taken away by a clan that had only appeared for a few years. This was truly a miracle.
"I'll fight you."
After the square fell into silence, a calm voice suddenly resounded. Then, everyone saw a silhouette flying into the stage.
This was a man with a somewhat refined appearance. He did not have any large muscles, and his height was about the same as Fenghao's. His entire person appeared extremely elegant, and when he stood in the arena, he seemed to have a somewhat elegant demeanor. In addition to his decent strength, he would definitely be a very popular prince charming outside.
"It's you …"
Feng Hao slightly raised his brows.
He had paid attention to this person before. He was one of the few that had already reached the Saint realm.
In fact, many people possessed the strength to reach the Saint realm, but they never took this step. There were many reasons, but the most important one was that reaching the Saint realm was equivalent to giving up on one's foundation and embarking on the true path of dao.
If it wasn't for no other choice, many people were unwilling to reach the Saint realm before the age of thirty because it wouldn't bring them much benefit.
Reaching the Saint realm wasn't difficult for these young geniuses that could pass the Heavenly Academy's assessment. However, there was an ancient saying that the thicker one's foundation was, the further one's future path would be.
This wasn't a baseless saying, but it was a lesson concluded by the ancient sages.
Before reaching the Saint realm, everyone would be tempering their body and foundation. Although they had reached Wu Huang's realm at a young age, who would dare to say that they had reached it step by step without the help of external resources?
Therefore, they had to strengthen their foundation and ensure that it was foolproof before choosing to advance to the Saint realm.
Of course, there were more benefits of advancing to the Sage Level. One of them was a better understanding of the essence of various kinds of energy. Therefore, the power that could be exerted would be more powerful than before. Even if a person who had the same kind of Extreme Power, after advancing to the Sage Level, even if his realm was suppressed to the same level, he would still be able to defeat the one in the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Eh, isn't that Ge Hong from the Ge Clan? I heard that he's already a Second Order Mortal Saint …"
"Twenty-eight years old, Second Order Mortal Saint. This speed isn't slow at all."
"Hehe, who doesn't know that he was forced back then? Otherwise, how could he advance to the Saint realm?"
Sounds of discussion resounded in the scene. This allowed Feng Hao to know the identity of this Ge Hong.
A genius from the Ge Clan, one of the eight great clans. He possessed an unusual physique and could control a powerful earth-attributed energy. However, at the age of twenty-two, he single-handedly obtained a rare treasure in the ancient tomb of a Great Saint of the Desolation Era. In the end, he was attacked by everyone and was forced to advance to the Saint realm. Only then did he manage to preserve his life. That incident caused a huge commotion, but because there were disciples from other extraordinary forces involved, it was eventually left unsettled.
No one would have thought that Ge Hong, who had reached the Saint level at the age of twenty-two, would have such impressive achievements in just six short years of seclusion. Moreover, he was able to pass the assessment of the Heavenly Academy, so his future achievements would certainly not be low.
At this moment, no one dared to think about what happened to him in the past and treated it as a misfortune. His willpower, endurance, and determination were all extremely outstanding. It wasn't necessarily impossible for him to climb to the peak.
Thus, Feng Hao understood the reason why he came up. He wanted to prove that he wasn't crippled. Moreover, he would go even further.
"He's indeed a very strong person."
A purple light flashed across Feng Hao's eyes. He did not underestimate Ge Hong.
One must know that Ge Hong was already famous even without the money to advance to the Saint realm. It was just that he was subconsciously classified as half-crippled due to his lack of foundation. If he didn't appear this time, he would almost be forgotten by others.
"Clear Mountain Earth."
With a flip of his hand, Ge Hong took out a lump of yellow light. The dense aura of the earth spread out, causing people to feel a little suffocated. It was as if the entire world was in his hand.
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