Time passed quickly. For the past few days, the group had been rushing on with their journey. They only stopped for a few hours at night.{}**
Of course, the daily duel between Cheng Nan and Feng Hao was not canceled. The old man did not object to this.
It was rare to find an opponent who was on par with him.
However, the time was shortened. Moreover, they could only spar for two hours a day.
Even so, both of them had obtained great benefits from it.
Even though they were rushing, Feng Hao did not stop absorbing the energy of the martial crystals. He needed to fill up his realm. The higher his realm, the more powerful the Thunder Strike would be.
He was not worried that he could not withstand it. The Qilin Arm could make up for this weakness.
After a month, he had refined more than two hundred Martial Crystals, and he had already reached the boundary of an intermediate Martial Spirit. Furthermore, he had Cheng Nan as his opponent every day, so he was not afraid of the negative effects of leveling up rapidly.
This kind of rapid increase caused Fenghao to be extremely pleased.
"It's so cool to have martial crystals!"
This was all thanks to Xiao Qiu Qiu. Otherwise, with his half-baked Purple Qi from the East, he would be exhausted to death if he wanted to obtain thousands of Martial Crystals.
After Cheng Nan's guidance, Feng Hao's flying ability had improved greatly. If it was not for the difference in realm, it would not be a problem for him to reach Cheng Nan's speed.
However, it had been several months since Elder Fen fell into a deep sleep. The old man showed no signs of waking up. This made Feng Hao a little sad.
He wanted to help, but he did not know where to start. He could only hope that the old man would wake up on his own.
...
"Boom!"
The two raging bulls collided again. Then, two figures were sent flying. They landed far away and were covered by dust.
"Alright, let's call it a day. Let's continue our journey!"
The old man reminded them as he looked at the sun hanging high in the sky.
"Alright!"
Cheng Nan leaped up, patted the dust off his body, and grinned.
After walking for about an hour …
"Something's wrong?Why do I feel like something's wrong? "
After walking for a while, Cheng Nan suddenly came to a stop with a conflicted expression.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone looked at him.
"Oh right!"
Looking left and right, Cheng Nan clapped his hands. "Where did Feng Hao go?"
After an hour, he finally appeared. There seemed to be one person missing.
Only after his reminder did everyone notice that Feng Hao had indeed disappeared.
"Don't tell me that kid got knocked out by me?"
Cheng Nan opened his mouth wide and asked in astonishment.
"Hehe!Why is that kid so weak today? "
Just as he turned around, he saw a figure in green rushing over from behind.
"Kid, did I really knock you out?"
After circling around Fenghao twice, Cheng Nan asked with a cheeky smile.
"He broke through!"
The old man's eyes shone brightly as he glanced at Feng Hao. His words caused the smile on Cheng Nan's face to freeze.
"A breakthrough?"
"Yes."
Under his astonished gaze, Feng Hao smiled and nodded indifferently.
"What a monster!"
The same thought popped up in the minds of the ten young men and women. They could not help but sigh in their hearts. This guy was truly heaven-defying.
It had only been a little over a month. In less than two months, he had already broken through to the next level. His speed was something they could only look up to.
Of course, if they had Physiques and Martial Crystals, they could also do it. However, Martial Crystals were extremely precious. Normally, they were only used for unexpected needs when making a breakthrough. Using it to replenish the amount of Martial Origin was too extravagant.
Fortunately, Feng Hao had shocked them enough. After a while, they returned to normal and the group continued their journey.
After all, there was less than a week until the International Grand Competition. There was no time to waste.
A few days later, the number of people on the road increased. Most of them were led by an old man, followed by a group of young people. Only a few of them were alone.
Obviously, most of them were there for the International Grand Competition. Even if they could not participate, it was good to be a spectator.
After all, the International Grand Competition was only held once every ten years. Moreover, the participants were all geniuses from various countries.
Such a grand competition naturally could not be missed.
Four days later, a huge building appeared in front of the crowd.
The towering city walls, under the illumination of the blazing sun, reflected a cold radiance, giving off an indestructible visual impact.
"Huff …"
In an instant, Fenghao could hear the sounds of breathing coming from his surroundings. The scene before him gave him the illusion that he was suffocating. His breathing, stealthily, also became hurried.
The imperial city in front of him was much larger than the An City in the Ancient Desolate Relic in terms of size and scope. The city walls in front of him stretched as far as the eye could see, as if they were connected to the sky. It was not hard to imagine that such a large area could accommodate millions of people without any pressure.
"Let's go."
The old man's cold voice rang in their ears, waking them up. Under the old man's lead, they walked into the majestic imperial city.
At the city gate, there were twenty soldiers in cold armor standing on both sides. Their auras were strong and their eyes were flickering. One look and anyone could tell that their strength was not ordinary.
"Using Wu Ling as a guard?"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. Fortunately, he was already used to the Ancient Desolate Relic, so he did not say anything and walked straight in.
After passing through a pitch-black passage of about a hundred meters, Feng Hao squinted his eyes when he saw the white light.
In front of him, a bustling scene appeared. The crowd was like ants walking on the wide street. The noise was like rolling thunder, shocking one's mind.
As soon as he walked out, Feng Hao felt a buzzing sound in his ears. He only felt better when he used his Martial Energy to block his ears.
That was how big cities were.
"Huff …"
After taking a deep breath, he turned around and said to Cheng Nan, "Brother Cheng, I'll take my leave now."
"Mm."
Cheng Nan's face turned serious, which was rare for him. "Brother Feng, I hope to see you in the competition."
"Don't worry!"
Feng Hao smiled confidently.
"Hehe!I believe you're capable! "
Cheng Nan grinned and reached out his hand to pat Feng Hao's shoulder, but the latter dodged it.
Feng Hao did not forget that this guy had a special love.
Seeing Fenghao's cautious expression, Cheng Nan slapped his forehead, feeling so ashamed that he wanted to die.
"Haha …"
Seeing Cheng Nan's embarrassed look, the crowd burst into laughter.
This bastard deserved it.
"Everyone, I'll take my leave!"
After a while, Feng Hao withdrew his smile and cupped his fists at the crowd, before disappearing into the crowd.
"Let's go."
The old man squinted his eyes and called out softly, before leading them in another direction.
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