In the arena, the atmosphere was very tense. Xuan Meng didn't expect that Feng Hao, who was only a Martial Mentor, would dare to accept his challenge. Looking at the young man standing in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Originally, he only wanted to humiliate Fenghao verbally. But now, he could openly oppress Fenghao.
"Hehe, you're asking for it. Don't blame others!"
Xuan Meng laughed evilly as he casually swung his arms and legs. A burst of crackling sounds spread out from his body. Coupled with his malicious expression, everyone present observed a moment of silence for Fenghao.
"What a reckless young man. Does he really think he is invincible after destroying Bao Hui?"
"A frog at the bottom of a well. He will suffer this time!"
Those voices filled the ears of Qiong Ling 'er and her younger sister. Looking at those gloating gazes, the two of them tightly knitted their brows.
"Ling 'er, don't worry. Cousin will be fine!"
Seeing the nervous look on her sister's face, Qiong Ning smiled and comforted her.
Although he was willing to believe in Feng Hao's strength, the gap between him and Xuan Meng was too big. In his opinion, the gap could not be made up.
"Okay."
Joan Of Arc nodded slightly, but the worry on her face did not lessen. She stared at the handsome figure in the arena and clenched her small hands, which were sweating constantly. "Brother Hao, you must be fine!"
"Alas! …"
Looking at Joan Of Arc's expression, how could Qiong Ning not know what her sister was thinking?He raised his head and looked at the young man who was standing up straight. A complicated expression flickered in his eyes.
In the arena, the two kept a distance from each other. It was the first time for Feng Hao to fight a Great Martial Mentor, so he did not dare to be careless. His eyes were fixed on Xuan Meng, and the Essence Elixir in his body shook.
Xiao Yusen glanced at the two again. His expression turned serious as he shouted, "Begin!"
"Hehe!Die! "
Just as his voice faded, Xuan Meng's Martial Yuan surged out. Like a ferocious beast, he leapt high into the air. Martial Yuan sparkled on his fists as he smashed them towards Feng Hao's head from above.
He was obviously going to kill!
"Thunder Fist!"
Feng Hao took a step forward, and Wu Yuan gathered on his palms. His body was in the Four Directions Tiger Stance. His eyes suddenly focused, and he brazenly punched out with his fist!
"Bang! …"
The two fists collided in front of everyone's eyes. Immediately, a gust of wind burst forth, causing the dust on the stage to rise. The two figures became faintly discernible.
"Eh, this little fellow is indeed not simple."
Hua Yunlong sat there with his eyes slightly narrowed. Clearly, the dust could not obstruct his vision.
"He withstood it?"
After a while, there were no screams coming from inside. Everyone was stunned.
"How is this possible?!"
When the dust slowly dissipated, the scene inside made everyone's eyes open wide.
On the stage, Xuan Meng was still in mid-air, but his face was obviously astonished. Obviously, he could not understand how this young man, who was only an Intermediate Martial Master, could withstand his almost all-out attack.
As for Feng Hao, although there were a few cracks on the stone floor of the stage, he did not retreat a single step!
"Ha!"
Feng Hao let out a soft cry, and with the strength of his fist, he sent Xuan Meng flying.
Xuan Meng did not make a fool of himself. With a somersault, he landed on the stage, and his body shivered. At this moment, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and his eyes were filled with astonishment as he stared at Feng Hao.
He could clearly feel that Feng Hao's Martial Energy carried a cold energy. If his cultivation was not higher than Feng Hao's, he would have made a fool of himself!
Compared to him, Feng Hao was much more relaxed. After the previous collision, he had roughly figured out Xuan Meng's strength. He no longer felt much pressure when facing Xuan Meng.
Many pairs of astonished and astonished eyes were fixed on Feng Hao. Their originally disdainful and mocking expressions froze on their faces.
As an Intermediate Martial Master, he did not lose to a Martial Grandmaster!
After a while, the scene suddenly became lively. All sorts of exclamations and astonished voices were heard, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Xuan Meng was incompetent?This was obviously impossible. The only explanation was that Feng Hao was too strong. However, his Martial Energy did not contain any attributes. This was something that everyone could see.
"Could it be that he possesses a high-grade Martial Technique?"
This was almost the only possibility!
When they thought about how he had crippled Bao Hui and the Bao Clan's fate, all of this made Feng Hao become mysterious in their eyes.
"Hmph!"
Hearing the vague discussions, Xuan Meng's face turned gloomy. His body moved again.
"Sky Breaking Fist!"
Once he used the Middle Rank Profound Martial Technique, his aura multiplied. His body was like an afterimage as he rushed toward Feng Hao.
Obviously, he had used his full strength!
"Hu …"
At that moment, Fenghao closed his eyes. The Force and Martial Origin that he had released were completely withdrawn. It was as if he had given up on resisting.
His action made everyone who was paying attention to him feel puzzled. Xiao Yusen's face also turned serious, as if he was going to stop him.
After all, based on Feng Hao's current performance, one could see his talent. A fourteen-year-old could fight against a Martial Grandmaster. Even in the inner courtyard, there were not many of them!
"Old Xiao, don't worry. That little guy doesn't need you to save him."
Hua Yunlong squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Hao. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This young man was gathering his aura!
"Go to hell!"
Xuan Meng's face was full of a ferocious smile as he fiercely punched at Feng Hao's chest.
The strong wind blew up Feng Hao's robe. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Thunder Chop!"
Xuan Meng raised his palm and a shocking aura instantly condensed. It made Xuan Meng's hair stand on end. However, it was already too late for him to avoid it. He could only brace himself and use all his Martial Energy to smash at Xuan Meng.
"Chop!"
As a cold word came out of Feng Hao's mouth, a fierce and extremely condensed aura burst out from his palm. A white light flashed like a flash of lightning and fiercely chopped at Xuan Meng's face.
"Chi!"
Xuan Meng's defense was completely broken in an instant. When the power of the chop arrived, his body only paused for a moment before he was thrown high up into the air. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and flew over the arena, landing in the crowd.
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