Niya stared blankly at Fenghao, who was shielding her behind him. She seemed to have yet to recover from the shock she had just experienced. Just a moment ago, the Tower Spirit's whip had been about to pierce through her body. However, the man she had always looked down on had easily killed two Tower Spirits and saved her.
"You …" Niya didn't know what to say for a moment. Her expression fluctuated indeterminately. Only now did she know that Feng Hao wasn't as simple as he seemed. At the very least, she could tell from how he had killed the two tower spirits in an instant.
"Feng Hao, good job."
Just a moment ago, Ni Qiang thought that his sister would perish at the hands of these damned Tower Spirits. He didn't expect Feng Haoqiang to appear and save his sister. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and roared.
"Everyone, let's get rid of these tower spirits first." A brilliant smile appeared on Feng Hao's face. The scarlet flame gloves in his hand, the metallic surface that flickered with a cold light gave off an extremely shocking visual impact.
"Good. Everyone, put in more effort. Get rid of these tower spirits, then kill that mid-grade tower spirit." King Meng Shan furiously roared. He tore apart the tower spirit in front of him with his bare hands, like a reincarnated Asura.
Everyone's fighting spirit was roused once again when they heard his words. Niya had also recovered from her shock. Even though she had many doubts in her heart, she knew that it wasn't the time to ask. One must know that there was still a mid-grade tower spirit eyeing them.
Feng Hao swept his gaze across the battlefield. Everyone was immersed in battle. Soon after, his gaze landed on the mid-grade tower spirit standing on the rock. That was his opponent.
"I'll hold back the mid-grade tower spirit. You guys can attack together after eliminating the surrounding tower spirits," barked Feng Hao. Soon after, his figure charged out and charged towards the mid-grade tower spirit.
He wasn't a fool. If he was alone, he would be very happy to fight the mid-grade tower spirit alone. But now that he was with Niya and the others, he had to hold back his trump cards. It was enough for him to occasionally reveal some of his strength to prove himself.
However, the moment Feng Hao moved, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if someone was looking at him. He tilted his head slightly, but there was nothing. He couldn't help feeling bewildered.
Creak.
The mid-grade tower spirit seemed to be enraged. It raised its head and hissed. The two huge whips crazily swung, creating sonic booms in the air. It glared at Feng Hao, and one of the whips was like a poisonous snake. It left afterimages in the air as it lashed towards Feng Hao.
Seeing that the mid-grade tower spirit was attacking him, Feng Hao couldn't help but shake his head. He had really made them hate him, but he could still buy some time.
Feng Hao's figure flickered in the air. The mid-grade tower spirit's whips seemed to have a mind of their own, chasing him relentlessly. Every time, they brushed past each other. In the eyes of Ni Qiang and the others, this was extremely dangerous.
After dodging for a while, Feng Hao furrowed his brows. His line of sight shifted slightly, and he saw that most of the tower spirits in the cave had been eliminated. Only a few tower spirits were left struggling.
After the surprise attack just now, Ni Qiang and Niya had regrouped. Firstly, the two of them could kill faster, and secondly, Ni Qiang didn't have to worry about a similar incident happening again.
Ni Qiang and Niya waved their swords, creating dazzling flowers in the air. It didn't take long for a tower spirit to fall to their swords.
King Meng Shan's fist shimmered with a faint light. With a furious roar, he grabbed the tower spirit's whip with one hand and finished it off with the most direct and violent punch.
When the mid-grade tower spirit noticed that almost all of its subordinates had been slaughtered, it became even more furious. It directed all its anger at Feng Hao, as if it was determined to tear Feng Hao to pieces.
Immediately, the mid-grade tower spirit's other whip shot out soundlessly like a poisonous snake, stabbing straight at Feng Hao's back.
The black whips attacked Feng Hao from the front and back, causing his expression to change slightly. The flaming glove on his arm suddenly burst out with a light that shrouded his arm like a divine flame.
Feng Hao let out a long roar and twisted his body in midair, barely dodging the whips that attacked him from both sides. The scene shocked Ni Qiang and the others.
Ni Qiang and the others believed that they could not have dodged the attack as easily as Feng Hao. Even though they knew that Feng Hao was not as simple as he looked, they couldn't help but speculate in their hearts.
Bang!
The two whips lost their target and collided, producing an ear-piercing sound like metal colliding. The mid-grade tower spirit hissed angrily, and the two whips quickly tangled together, attacking Feng Hao once again.
However, at this moment, a scorching presence suddenly radiated from Feng Hao's body. It was as if a divine flame had descended to the world, intending to incinerate it. The high temperature shocked the five people in the distance.
They could vaguely see several divine flames coiling around Feng Hao's arm. He clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it at the incoming whips.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see a giant beast of flames roaring at the sky from the aura of the punch. A terrifying aura filled the air.
"Saint Weapon …" Ni Qiang could not help but be slightly dazed when he sensed the aura. This was the power of a genuine Saint Weapon. It seemed that Feng Hao was hiding quite a few secrets.
Xiao Heli's expression also became much more solemn. He knew that Feng Hao was definitely not an ordinary person when he first saw him. It seemed that he had made the right choice in pulling him over.
There were not many tower spirits left in the plaza. Niya was also staring blankly at the figure in the sky. She could feel the terrifying aura that was not any weaker than hers. She recalled how she had thought that Fenghao was merely a burden to them. She had continuously mocked him, but the other party did not seem to mind at all. He had faintly smiled and even saved her at the last moment. Immediately, her pretty face turned a little red.
Boom!
With a loud sound, a terrifying energy ripple swept out from the point of contact between Feng Hao's fist and the mid-grade tower spirit's whip.
Feng Hao felt the enormous force from his arm, causing him to take several steps back in the air. The Qi and blood in his body churned slightly. The mid-grade tower spirit was indeed difficult to deal with. Even he had almost fallen for it.
The mid-grade tower spirit's two whips retracted after the collision. They danced around its body, constantly hissing as if they were waiting for a suitable opportunity to attack.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help." Feng Hao glanced at Niya and could not help but be a little annoyed.
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