Feng Hao stood quietly at the side and didn't say anything. The expression on his face didn't change because of the red-faced old man's words. His eyes were terrifyingly calm.
He didn't think that this kind-looking old man's heart and temperament would be so low. He didn't look like a master at all.
From the mouth of the red-faced old man, it seemed that other than the people on his side, apart from Fatty Wei and Le Tian, everyone else was an existence akin to an ant in his eyes. Therefore, he was ridiculing Fatty Wei, who was on the same side as the ants. However, because of his previous carelessness, Fatty Wei forcefully counterattacked.
As an Array Grandmaster, he couldn't accept being mocked by a junior. However, he couldn't argue back. Instantly, his face turned red as he stared at Fatty Wei angrily. It was as if he wanted to cut Fatty Wei into pieces.
"Didn't your elders tell you how to respect others?" The red-faced old man said while gnashing his teeth. His eyes were filled with anger.
"That depends on whether the other party is human or not …"
Fatty Wei grinned happily and didn't fear him in the slightest. He said, "Besides, why should I respect someone weaker than me?"
"You, you …"
The old man with a ruddy complexion was angered by Fatty Wei's words to the point that his body trembled. His fists were clenched so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard. A terrifying force condensed in his body and a great aura rushed towards Fatty Wei like a tidal wave.
Obviously, he still had some scruples and didn't dare to attack Fatty Wei directly.
"Old man, I advise you to stop taking advantage of your seniority. I don't buy it." Fatty Wei didn't move. He stood on a large formation and looked at him with a smile. The disdain at the corner of his mouth was very obvious.
Just as the two of them were arguing, an extremely terrifying aura exploded from Huangfu Wushuang's body and directly caught everyone's attention.
"Rumble …"
Dazzling five-colored halos circled around her body. The halos moved as if they were real and created visible ripples. She was like a goddess that descended from heaven. She was extraordinary, beautiful, and powerful. Her entire body emitted a heart-palpitating aura that made people not dare to look at her directly.
"Boom …"
Huangfu Wushuang didn't utter a single word. With a wave of his jade-white palm, a five-colored ribbon directly struck towards Feng Hao's chest. His killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he didn't show the slightest bit of mercy.
"Heaven Overturning Palm Print!"
Feng Hao seemed to have already expected this. There was no panic on his face. Both of his eyes were covered with a layer of grey luster. With a flip of his hand, a large palm was directly slapped out by him, blasting towards the ribbon.
"Boom, …"
Without the slightest hesitation, the ribbon directly slammed into the large gray palm print. Instantly, a low explosive sound erupted from the center of the collision. Then, the gray palm print actually split open like a spider web because of this strike. In the end, it exploded with a loud bang. A huge gale directly blew Feng Hao away, and he landed over twenty meters away. He staggered back five or six large steps, creating a series of deep pits under his feet before he stopped. A smear of paleness flashed across his face.
Huangfu Wushuang was much stronger than he had imagined. Not only was her cultivation level higher than his, the power she displayed was also not inferior to his.
Only now did Feng Hao know why Huangfu Wushuang could withstand his attack under the Heaven's Punishment. It could be said that if the Heaven's Punishment did not descend, the one who would fall would definitely be Feng Hao himself.
Huangfu Wushuang's sudden attack caused the ruddy-faced old man to be stunned, and he even forgot about Fatty Wei's provocation.
He had some understanding of Huangfu Wushuang. Not only was this junior extraordinarily talented, but he was also very calm and composed. However, at this moment, he seemed like a completely different person.
"Could it be an old grudge?"
The ruddy-faced old man was very surprised. Among those of the same age, if they offended Huangfu Wushuang, there really weren't many that could survive.
However, Feng Hao, the ant that he looked down on, not only survived, but he also befriended Le Tian and Fatty Wei. This made him re-evaluate Feng Hao.
"He actually didn't suffer any injuries …"
Seeing that Feng Hao had only suffered from the aftermath of the explosion, the ruddy-faced old man couldn't help but be shocked again.
He was very clear about Huangfu Wushuang's talent. Even if they were at the same cultivation level, there really weren't many in this world that could contend against her.
As for Fenghao, this kid of unknown origin, he could actually be evenly matched with him.
After all, Huangfu Wushuang still occupied a great advantage in terms of cultivation level. So speaking of it, Feng Hao's talent might not necessarily be much inferior to Huangfu Wushuang.
Fatty Wei originally wanted to make a move, but he glanced at Le Tian and saw that she had no intention of making a move, so he chose to continue standing at the side and watch.
After all, Feng Hao wasn't really at a disadvantage now. Even though he was repeatedly blasted back, he was still able to deal with it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Huangfu Wushuang's attacks became more and more ferocious. She waved her hands, and two ribbons sprayed out ceaselessly. They carried waves of terrifying sonic booms as they transformed into two colorful shadows that forced Feng Hao into a slightly sorry state, and he was even almost blasted a few times.
Firstly, he felt guilty in his heart. Secondly, there was indeed a huge gap between him and Huangfu Wushuang. However, this was also the reason why he didn't use his trump card.
The Heavenly Punishment Lightning Dragon was a living being that was born from the destructive will of heaven and earth. Eight of them were equivalent to eight heavenly punishments descending at the same time. Even a half-step Great Monarch would have a change of expression on their faces. Once they were used, Feng Hao was 80% confident that he could win.
However, he didn't want to use his trump card in this kind of situation.
Huangfu Wushuang attacked him as soon as the people from the other forces left. It was enough to show how deep Huangfu Wushuang's hatred for Feng Hao was.
Bang! Bang!
Following a loud explosion, Feng Hao was once again blasted away. His face was covered in dust, and his clothes were destroyed. His firm muscles were completely exposed, and he gave off an explosive feeling.
"Damn it, are you done yet?"
After suffering losses one after another, Feng Hao's heart was filled with resentment. His eyes were instantly filled with ruthlessness, like a ferocious beast that was about to devour its prey.
He was puzzled. Even though he had taken advantage of Huangfu Wushuang twice, he still hadn't taken the final step.
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