The Four Great Guardian Deities were all tall and burly. Each of them was at least two meters tall and were truly Guardian Deities. On the other hand, Feng Hao, who stood in front of them, looked exceedingly skinny. This made many people worry whether he could withstand a single blow from the Four Great Guardian Deities.
"God Slaying Formation."
One of the four great Vajras, who had spoken earlier, spoke out once again. At the same time, a layer of divine light appeared on his body, giving him a majestic aura. He took the lead and charged towards Fenghao like a ferocious beast. Clear footprints appeared on the ground as he stomped on it, causing it to sink deep into the ground.
"Rushing Tiger Fist."
Feng Hao's figure slightly crouched. After which, he suddenly rose up and transformed into a bolt of lightning. He charged forward like lightning and his fist directly smashed towards the face of one of the four great Guardian Deities who had charged forward first. He did not show the slightest bit of mercy when he attacked.
"Bang."
Two fists, one big and one small, collided with each other. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, one of the Four Great Guardian Deities visibly felt a flash of pain on his face. He could not help but stagger three large steps back.
At this moment, the other three Guardian Deities also charged forward. Two from the side and one from behind Feng Hao attacked at the same time. Their fists carried the sound of wind and thunder as they blasted towards Feng Hao at the same time. It was obvious that they wanted to kill him and cut off his path of retreat.
"Swoosh."
Fenghao did not collide head-on with any of the three. Instead, he quickly rushed forward and attacked again at lightning speed. He blasted the King Kong in front of him, causing him to continuously retreat. Thus, he avoided the attacks of the three people from the side and the back, and disrupted the formation of the four people.
Moreover, under his continuous attacks, the person in front of him was clearly injured. His fists were bleeding due to the clash with Feng Hao. Even his white bones were exposed and his face was slightly pale.
"Bastard."
He clenched his teeth and stomped his foot, causing his entire foot to sink into the ground. At the same time, a powerful aura surged out from his body and gathered on his fist.
This was a desperate attack. As long as he could block Feng Hao's attack, then the other three's attacks would land on Feng Hao. Only then would he have a chance of winning.
Speaking of which, he felt rather aggrieved. After all, this was the Hundred Races Tower, and he could not use the power of the world. As a result, there were many things that he could not use, which was why he was in such a predicament.
"Heaven Breaking Slash!"
Without any hesitation, Feng Hao's fist changed into a palm, and a golden longsword appeared in his hand. Holding the longsword, he charged forward with a sharp aura.
"Whoosh."
A golden light flashed and blood appeared. The golden longsword directly slashed into the man's fist, almost cutting his wrist. However, the man held on tightly and did not retreat even an inch.
"Oh no."
The sound of air being sliced rang out from behind and to his side, causing Feng Hao's expression to change. Without thinking, he slashed to the side with his longsword.
"Whoosh."
"Bang, bang."
Blood splashed out as a fist flew off. Fresh blood sprayed out. After which, two fists landed on Fenghao's side and back. The huge force directly caused Fenghao to stagger. His face turned pale as a stream of blood rushed up his body. At the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of blood. It was a ghastly sight.
Each of the Four Great Vajras was around the early stage of the Seventh Order. Even though Fenghao had a supreme physical body, he still felt terrible after being hit by the attack. His aura was also a little chaotic.
"Hah."
Although two of the Four Great Guardian Warriors were injured and one of their hands was almost crippled, they still attacked together. Four fists once again flew towards Feng Hao.
"I can only cripple one of them first."
With all four directions blocked, Feng Hao had no way to retreat. A hint of ruthlessness flashed through his eyes. He raised his longsword again and attacked one of the Four Great Guardian Warriors whose fist was cut off.
"Whoosh."
"Bang, bang, bang."
Although the man's fist was cut in half, the attacks of the other three landed on Feng Hao's body. Immediately, the Divine Armor with golden patterns cracked. At the same time, the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Feng Hao could not hold it in at all and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the power of the Four Great Guardian Warriors' formation was greatly reduced, it was still very useful. It caused Feng Hao to be injured one after another. The golden light on his body also dimmed.
"Rushing Tiger Fist."
Forcefully enduring the heavy injuries on his body, Fenghao's other hand condensed a force and exploded with a loud bang. It directly struck the chest of the person in front of him. Immediately, that person was sent flying. Fresh blood sprayed out like rain and landed in the distance. He did not even have the strength to stand up. His chest had also seriously caved in and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.
Naturally, Feng Hao would not waste this opportunity. With a tap of his foot, he broke out of the four's encirclement. Moreover, his goal was not to break out of the encirclement. The longsword in his hand pierced towards the person's heart without any hesitation …
"Stop."
The person in charge of the Mang Yan Clan shouted when he saw this. At the same time, he rapidly attacked Feng Hao like a bolt of lightning.
However, the afterimage and Leng Yu Sen naturally would not give him the chance to rescue Feng Hao. They both moved in front of him and blocked his attack.
Even Leng Yu Sen, who did not like Feng Hao, was very clear that he had to eliminate the Four Great Guardian Warriors. Otherwise, it would only be more troublesome if he went out.
"Chi."
The golden longsword did not pose much of a hindrance as it pierced through the person's heart. Blood spurted out, and he did not even have the time to scream before he died.
Feng Hao was very clear that he had to kill one of them first. Otherwise, he would always be at a disadvantage. Therefore, even if he had to suffer heavy injuries, he had to kill one of them first.
"Third Brother."
Upon seeing this, the other three people let out miserable cries. Their eyes were filled with traces of blood, and the aura on their bodies became even more violent. All of them disregarded everything as they chased after Fenghao. The sound of wind and thunder resounded in all directions.
Feng Hao was not in a hurry to exchange blows with them. Instead, he nimbly dodged their attacks. At the same time, he circulated the Divine Armament Book with all his strength. The cool medicinal effect circulated around his body and rapidly healed the injuries on his body.
This was his greatest advantage. No matter how serious the injuries were, the Divine Armament Book could heal them.
One of the spiritual herbs in the Shennong Medicinal Book was the Divine Armament Herb that could only be found in the Penglai Flowing Gods. In this world, only the Lord of the Void Martial Arts had obtained it. Therefore, the Divine Armament Book was the only Saint-level Medicinal Book in the world. As long as one was still breathing, even the most serious injuries could be healed.
"Bastard, you will pay for this."
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