Qiong Ning's face turned even paler when she saw the sharp-faced, cold-looking young man. Her eyes were filled with panic as she urged Feng Hao, "Cousin, leave quickly, leave quickly!"
Fenghao was taken aback by Qiong Ning's reaction. Evidently, Qiong Ning's impression of Bao Hui was that he was extremely terrifying and could not be offended. It seemed like Bao Hui's identity was not simple at all.
Facing this, Fenghao could only bitterly smile. Indeed, she was a femme fatale. Although Qiong Ling'er was still young, she was a beauty. How could she not attract the attention of others?
The last time, because of her, the Qiong Family had almost been destroyed. This time, she was afraid that they had stirred up new trouble. For someone to be so arrogant in the Wind Moon Academy, he must have a powerful force behind him. That was why he was so confident.
Feng Hao had never liked trouble. Hence, he would always get rid of the source of trouble!
Even if Bao Hui had an extraordinary background!
Patting Qiong Ning's shoulder, Feng Hao's expression froze as he stepped forward.
At the same time, a young man who was about eighteen or nineteen years old stepped forward. As he saw Feng Hao approaching, his gloomy face gradually turned solemn.
"Are you that Bao Hui?"
Standing in front of the young man, Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and asked casually.
"And who are you?"
Bao Hui could sense that the Martial Essence in Feng Hao's body was no weaker than his own. He suppressed his anger and narrowed his eyes as he sized up Feng Hao. A look of confusion flashed across his eyes.
Why hadn't he heard of such a cultivation level?
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you are Bao Hui!"
As he spoke, Feng Hao took a step forward and stood in front of him. He said slowly, "I don't like trouble, so …"
Suddenly, a chilling aura surged from his body. He raised his fist and smashed it towards Bao Hui's face.
"Bam!"
"Thud thud thud …"
After a dull thud, the one who retreated was Bao Hui, who was already famous in the Wind Moon Academy!
Instantly, numerous astonished gazes landed on Fenghao.
Who was this young man?
All the onlookers had the same question in their minds. Bao Hui, one of the top ten experts in the Outer Yard, had been defeated with just one move!
As for Bao Hui himself, he looked at his trembling palm and felt the bone-piercing pain. He was extremely shocked in his heart because in the collision earlier, he sensed a hidden piercing cold attack. It was because of this that the fire attribute surging out of his body was completely extinguished in that instant!
"That's impossible!"
He shook his head. He had clearly seen that the Martial Energy that Feng Hao had used was ordinary and non-elemental.
"If I hear any news of you harassing Joan Of Arc again, I will personally cripple you next time!"
Glaring at him coldly, Fenghao turned around and left.
What he wanted was an intimidating effect. Because in the Wind Moon Academy, fighting was allowed, but murder was not allowed. The punishment for it was to pay with one's life!
"Damn it!"
Looking at Feng Hao's slowly walking back, Bao Hui's face twitched. With his status, talent, and strength, when had he ever been humiliated like this?
And now, in front of everyone, he had been defeated by a nameless young man in one move. How could someone as arrogant as him take this lying down?
He lowered his head and his eyes flickered. His expression became ferocious and a red light flashed in his eyes.
"Go to hell!"
A faint red Martial Origin coiled around his body. He was like a raging bull as his body moved. His fist, which carried flames, fiercely smashed towards Fenghao's back.
"Be careful!"
Seeing this scene, Qiong Ning, who was standing far away, broke out in a cold sweat and cried out anxiously.
"Humph!"
After feeling the tyrannical aura behind him, Fenghao knew that this would happen. With a cold snort, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes and a cold Martial Origin Energy rushed out.
"Bang!"
Two fists collided and a gust of wind swept out, fluttering the corners of their clothes and causing the dust on the ground to rise.
After that one punch, both of them took three steps back.
"Fiery Fist!"
Not being able to gain the upper hand in such a sneak attack instantly caused Bao Hui's face to twitch. A malevolent expression flashed across his face. With a loud roar, his left hand directly ignited. Carrying along the raging flames, he violently smashed it towards Feng Hao.
"Galloping Thunder Fist!"
With a surge of Martial Energy, the Five Stacks surged. Feng Hao's fist was also surrounded by a layer of mist-like Martial Energy. He raised his fist and welcomed the attack.
"Bang!"
This time, both of them used their Martial Skills and their powers exploded. Bao Hui, who had gained a slight upper hand, immediately panicked after a second.
The Galloping Thunder Fist's Five Stacks was like waves crashing against the tide. Each stacks was stronger than the one before. Bao Hui was only able to withstand three stacks before he was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and fell to the ground. He rolled for a few meters before stopping.
"Swoosh!"
With a flash, Feng Hao stepped forward and stomped on Bao Hui's chest. The heavy stomp caused him to spit out blood.
"Young Master Bao!"
The dozen or so young men didn't expect that Bao Hui would be defeated so quickly. Each and every one of them revealed a panicked expression. They surrounded Fenghao and nervously looked at him.
"Humph!"
Sweeping his gaze across this group of people, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with disdain. He snorted and stomped down again without hesitation, causing Bao Hui to spit out another mouthful of blood. With the energy from the Odd Crystal, he was not afraid of these threats.
"What are you doing?What are you all doing?! "
A shout came from the other side of the square. The crowd saw a man dressed in the robes of the Wind Moon Academy's tutor rushing over.
Although it was the break, there were still tutors on duty. After all, the majority of the students stayed in the academy during the break. There was only one reason: training in the academy would be half as effective as training outside.
Seeing the teacher come over, Fenghao coldly glared at Bao Hui, whose face was deathly pale. He lifted his leg and turned around. At this moment, a ruthless glint flashed across the eyes of Bao Hui, who was lying on the ground.
"Go to hell!"
He flipped over and got up. His fist was wrapped in flames as he directly punched Feng Hao's back.
When the enormous force transmitted over, the defenseless FengHao was smashed until he staggered and stumbled a few steps back. Only by using his front leg to support himself was he able to stabilize his body. A stream of blood surged up as he opened his mouth and spat it out.
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