At this moment, due to the eruption of the masked man's aura, Feng Hao's soaring battle intent and his astonishing killing intent intertwined on the battlefield.
The two invisible auras constantly collided, causing everyone on the battlefield to feel a heavy pressure. Only the remnant shadow and Leng Yu Sen remained unmoved by the aura, but their faces had become much more solemn.
In the next moment, the masked man moved. The two auras were almost equally matched, and he wanted to take the initiative to gain the upper hand.
What surprised Feng Hao was that the masked man's hand also flickered with a dark light. Shortly after, a black glove automatically wrapped around the masked man's arm, and he pounced over like a man-devouring beast.
"A clash of physical bodies."
Feng Hao's eyes slightly narrowed as a brilliant light flashed across his eyes. When it came to a clash of physical bodies, he had never been afraid of anyone. With a thought, a scarlet divine flame appeared on his fist, instantly forming into a scarlet flame glove.
As he punched out, the scarlet divine light was like a divine flame. Wherever it passed, space would slightly distort as it collided with the dark light of the masked man.
Boom!
The two lights intertwined and collided, causing a muffled explosion, and an invisible wave of air spread out. Even the experts of the two armies, who were far away from each other, felt shocked.
This level of confrontation had already exceeded their imagination. It seemed that Feng Hao could contend with the mysterious expert of the Shaman Spirit Clan.
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Jing and the others breathed a sigh of relief. The masked man was the biggest factor in this battle. As long as they could stop him, everything was possible.
"Brat Feng, good job. Beat him up." Seeing this scene, the Dragon Moon Pass cheered, and for a moment, the morale of the Human Race rose by a lot.
Leng Yu Sen and the remnant shadow exchanged a glance, but their expressions remained unchanged. In their eyes, if Feng Hao couldn't kill the Seventh Order expert, then they would have to do it.
"Sir, why is this human's Phantom Martial Body so strong?" The fat fox strategist's eyes narrowed into a thin line as he said with slight worry.
"Hmph, a mere Phantom Martial Body is nothing in front of the Divine Master Body of my Shaman Spirit Clan. Moreover, this lord hasn't even used his true trump card," the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan said with a cruel smile.
As their fists collided, the two figures instantly separated. However, the disdain in the masked man's eyes had already slowly receded. This was because he felt a faint threat from Feng Hao.
"I don't care what kind of Phantom Martial Body you have. In the end, you will only be killed by me." The masked man snorted disdainfully and once again attacked.
"Rushing Tiger Fist."
Feng Hao took half a step back to gather his power. Suddenly, he leaped into the air like a wild beast and threw a punch at the masked man.
There was no fear on Feng Hao's face. Since the other party could be the trump card of the Shaman Spirit Clan, he must have more than one method. He had to end this battle as soon as possible.
"Lowly human, go to hell." The masked man coldly shouted. The dim light in his hand seemed to have a life of its own as it slowly circulated.
Boom!
The two fists collided once again. At this time, the dim light on the glove of the masked man suddenly entangled Feng Hao's fist like vines.
In the next moment, Feng Hao's face changed slightly. He discovered that the dim light seemed to have a special ability, and that was corrosion.
That's right, he felt the Scarlet Flame Glove in his hand show signs of corrosion. He was shocked and wanted to pull it out, but he found that his fist was tightly entangled by the dim light and could not move at all.
Feng Hao raised his head and met the masked man's gaze. He saw the astonishing killing intent in the other party's eyes. Immediately, his Divine Sense moved.
"Supreme Sealing Magic."
Feng Hao shouted in his heart. Immediately, the expression in the masked man's eyes changed drastically. He found that his body was actually uncontrollably rushing towards Feng Hao.
"Damn it." Although the masked man did not know what was going on, he knew that it was impossible for him to look at Feng Hao's fist. That was purely to collide with the muzzle of a gun.
However, even if he was an expert of the seventh step, he could not resist the power of the ninth layer of the Supreme Sealing Magic. His body involuntarily moved closer to Feng Hao.
Swish!
Feng Hao raised his leg fiercely and swept it across like an iron whip. It directly hit the masked man's chest and the tyrannical force directly kicked him away.
Because the masked man was kicked away, the dim light was naturally unable to continue entangling the Scarlet Flame Glove, and Feng Hao could also use this opportunity to escape.
Taking a few steps back, Feng Hao glanced at the fist in his hand and found that the light seemed to have dimmed a lot. He could not help but frown slightly. The dark light just now was really strange, and he almost fell for it.
"Damn it."
After being kicked away, the masked man finally stabilized his body. He had not experienced pain in his chest for a long time, and it made him unable to calm down.
Ever since his Divine Master body was completed, no one had been able to make him look like this.
"You must die!"
The masked man was almost roaring. The glove that was flickering with dim light became even more ferocious. The constantly flowing dim light seemed to be able to corrode everything, and it made people's hearts turn cold.
"Feng Hao, be careful. If I'm not wrong, this masked man is the Divine Master body of the Sorcerer Spirit Clan. He must not be underestimated!"
At this moment, Gongsun Jing's voice came from behind, which made Feng Hao frown slightly. Although he could guess that the masked man had an extraordinary background, he did not expect that he also had the Divine Master body.
"The glove in his hand is a famous Saint Weapon of the Sorcerer Spirit Clan. Only those with the Divine Master body can use it, and it has the power to corrode."
Since she had guessed the masked man's identity, Gongsun Jing naturally quickly mobilized all the information about the Divine Master body of the Sorcerer Spirit Clan.
"I was wondering why this guy wanted to kill me so much. I heard that there was once an expert with the God of Illusions who suppressed the entire Sorcerer Spirit Clan. It seems that this guy wants to take revenge."
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth slightly curled up. This battle was even more worth looking forward to. Since the masked man also had the Divine Master body, the glove of the glove that could corrode everything was really a little difficult to deal with.
At this moment, the masked man attacked again with a murderous aura. The glove on the glove seemed to have a life of its own, and it constantly filled the air.
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