Chapter 1345
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This was an enormous ferocious beast, and its body was condensed from a type of ghastly energy. Its aura was piercingly cold, and its aura was vast. It was truly like a peerless ferocious beast that had escaped from the heavenly prison, and it was awe-inspiring. It suppressed the surroundings, crushed everything, and gave others an extremely suffocating visual impact. Even the people outside the arena had their bodies tense up while their hairs stood on end, and they'd become vigilant.
"Rumble …"
It lifted one of its gigantic feet. It was like a divine pillar that supported the heavens and earth. As it moved, the heavens and earth rumbled and shook the surroundings. It was as though the heavens and earth would be annihilated if it was pressed down. It gave off a feeling that the world was about to collapse. Space was forced apart like a lake.
"Saint Skill …"
Fenghao's eyes flashed with a hint of passion.
He was indeed envious. Saint Skills were not something an ordinary person could use. Even a Mortal Saint would not be able to bring out the true power of a Saint Skill unless they were at least a Third Order Mortal Saint.
"Sky Destruction Slash."
Very quickly, Feng Hao reacted. With a flip of his palm, a huge dark grey sword condensed and formed in his hand. At the edge of the sword, there were numerous silver-white lightning arcs flickering. It gave off an aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth. It was as if this sword could split the heavens and the earth apart if it was chopped down.
"Kill."
When the pillar-like giant foot came crashing down, the aura on Fenghao's body suddenly froze. His body shook and he stood there like a god that had split the heavens and earth apart. He raised his sword and directly slashed downwards. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest bit of hesitation as he slashed downwards.
"Rip."
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the gigantic beast was directly split into two. The sword's edge was sharp and disdainful. The deep purgatory space that enveloped Leng Huan was directly torn apart like a piece of paper. The sword's edge pierced through and headed straight for Leng Huan's throat, causing blood to spurt out.
"You've lost."
Feng Hao said indifferently as he held onto the huge sword and looked at the pale-faced Leng Huan. His eyes were ice-cold.
He lost.
It was the same sword strike, the same attack, but it destroyed everything. It was unstoppable, directly breaking through Leng Huan's Saint Skill and defensive formation.
Such unparalleled combat strength caused everyone to gasp in shock. Their eyes were filled with astonishment.
If this kind of person was in the same cultivation realm, not many people here would dare to say that they could withstand the power of this sword.
Since when did the Mortal Emperor's Palace have such a powerful new student?
Everyone looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
To them, Fenghao was simply too unfamiliar. It could be said that the majority of the people present had never heard of such a person.
If he really had the strength to defeat an expert like Leng Huan with a single move, why was he so unknown? No one had ever mentioned him.
"You really hid it well."
The eyes of the people from the Nine Nether Palace and the Asura Manor narrowed as their expressions turned serious.
The reason why the Mortal Emperor's Palace did not announce the existence of such a person was probably because they wanted to show him in the Newcomer Competition to establish their prestige.
Coincidentally, the people from the Nine Nether Palace had come to provoke them. They just happened to run into the mouth of the spear and became someone else's stepping stone.
At that moment, the skinny man and the others seemed to have understood what was going on. They stood there with pale faces.
Not only did they become someone else's stepping stone, but they also gave him a huge amount of Academic Points for free.
1,100 Academic Points! They could stay in the Land of Dao Enlightenment for more than a month.
Heartache, regret, and all sorts of emotions rose in their hearts. Their eyes were spitting flames of anger.
"Don't celebrate too early."
The skinny man gritted his teeth as he was unwilling to give up.
They were only here to test the waters. The real trump card of the Nine Nether Palace had yet to appear.
They believed that as long as that person appeared, no one in the three mansions would be a match for him.
Therefore, they were certain that the first place in the Newcomer Competition would belong to the Nine Nether Palace.
"Don't celebrate too early. Hehe …"
Long Yueguan heard what the skinny man said and immediately added sarcastically. The skinny man was so enraged that he clenched his teeth so hard that they were about to break. However, the angrier the skinny man was, the more Long Yueguan laughed.
"The people from the Nine Nether Palace are just so-so."
He shook his head and attracted many hostile gazes.
However, even Leng Huan had been defeated in a single move. Naturally, they did not dare to look for trouble at this time.
Otherwise, how were they going to answer after being provoked by Feng Hao?
At that time, they would definitely be in the same situation as Leng Huan. Not only would they lose their Academic Points, but they would also lose their face.
"Brother Hao is awesome."
Joan Of Arc was a little excited. The three women were the same. There was a sweet and happy smile on their beautiful faces.
"Eight Chakras. Is he really only an Eight Chakras cultivator?"
Xue Mo, who was standing behind the crowd, muttered to himself as the stars in his eyes settled.
Although it was rumored that those with Eight Chakras were superior to those with Divine Bodies and were peerless in this world, he still felt that something was wrong. However, he could not tell what it was. Moreover, why did the woman in white not return with them? What exactly had happened?
The fog was thick.
…
"What, you still don't want to admit defeat?"
Seeing that Leng Huan did not speak, Feng Hao's eyes slightly narrowed. The words that came out of his mouth became even colder and filled with ruthlessness. Coupled with his pair of scarlet red eyes, it made him look like a ferocious god that came from hell. It was possible that he could directly kill someone.
"Sizzle …"
Silver-white electric arcs flickered on the dark grey giant sword like tiny silver snakes. As they moved slightly, they slowly approached Leng Huan's throat. They directly tore open the layer of cold light on the surface and tore open his throat. Near the artery, blood flowed out like a pool.
"You, you …"
Leng Huan gritted his teeth and stared coldly at Feng Hao. He clenched his fists and his body tensed up because of the sharp pain coming from his neck.
He really did not want to admit defeat. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. It was very stiff and he could not speak.
"I admit defeat."
When he saw the cold light that flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, he finally lost his stubbornness and directly said the words that he originally could not say.
"That's right."
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly. Only then did he disperse the giant sword in his hand. "Thank you for your Academic Points."
After saying that, he strode down the arena.
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