One person wanted to challenge them all. Such words infuriated the people from the Wind Moon Academy.
"Hehe."
A chuckle sounded and the crowd saw a young man in a green robe walking forward.
He was only 17 years old and his face was delicate and immature.
With a glance, they realized that he was only a mid-level Martial Spirit. Immediately, the people from the West Cloud Academy looked at him with disdain. But on the contrary, the people from the Wind Moon Academy calmed down when they saw him walk out. They looked at the man with pity.
Now that he had offended this monster, his good days were over.
"What are you laughing at?"
The man's expression changed as he asked in a low voice.
"Do you know who is the most ridiculous person in the world?"
Fenghao still had a faint smile on his face. His expression did not change as he asked indifferently.
"You overestimate yourself!"
The man looked at him with disdain.
After all, the difference between a Martial Ancestor and a mid-level Martial Spirit was too great. It was normal to be arrogant in front of a Martial Spirit. But the person in front of him was not an ordinary Martial Spirit.
"No, no, no."
Fenghao chuckled as he shook his head. "The most ridiculous person in the world is an ignorant person. Don't you think it's ridiculous that they treat their ignorance as something interesting?"
"Is that so?"
The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Hao dangerously. His lips twitched. "If it was a beast, no matter how ignorant he was, he would not be pushed down by an ant."
"Who is the beast? That is still uncertain."
The corners of Fenghao's mouth curled up into a devilish smile, full of playfulness.
"Enough!"
Che Han snorted lightly, turned to Hua Yunlong, and teased, "So, for the past ten years, your West Mist Kingdom has been training your mouth. Just now, they couldn't have won with their mouths, right?"
His words were full of mockery, but the people from the West Cloud Kingdom did not look angry. Instead, they looked at him with a playful expression.
This proved that he was an ignorant person who used his ignorance as a joke.
Thinking of this, the crowd could not help but laugh.
Anyone who underestimated this young man would end up in a miserable state!
"Against you, I only need to use my mouth."
Hua Yunlong replied indifferently. He was so angry that his face turned red and his body trembled.
People who liked to mock others were like this. The angrier you were, the more powerful they would be. However, if you ignored them, it was equivalent to sarcasm.
Therefore, one should only be angry when one should be angry. In a situation like this, ignoring it was the best choice.
Swoosh!
Under Che Han's gaze, the man leapt onto the stage. Extending his hand, a Low Rank Spirit Artifact long spear appeared in his hand. With a casual swing, the surrounding temperature shot up as heat waves visible to the naked eye slowly rose.
His strength was indeed not bad!It looked quite presentable.
"Who dares to come up?"
Flames rose around him, making him look like a god of war. His shout was extremely domineering.
His action immediately caused a burst of applause from the people of West Cloud.
"Heh!"
The corners of Feng Hao's lips curled up. He wasn't in a hurry as he slowly walked towards the arena. When he was near, he landed on the ground and leaped onto it.
"Come on, Brother Hao!"
"Young Master Feng, defeat him!"
The people of West Cloud also shouted, which made the people of West Cloud a little stunned.
Was a person at the intermediate level of Martial Spirit worth such flattery?
"Ridiculous!"
"Hmph!You really rely on your mouth to make a living. "
Che Han snorted coldly and glanced at Hua Yunlong with disdain.
Hua Yunlong had a faint smile on his face. He glanced at him and didn't say anything, but his eyes showed a hint of jealousy.
What a sad person!
"Are you guys insulting me?"
Seeing that it was Feng Hao who came up, the man was very angry. A wave of flames soared up. The fire was so intense that even the people below the stage felt very hot.
"I'm not insulting you."
Feng Hao still had a smile on his face. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It's just that they think that I alone am enough to deal with your West Cloud Kingdom!"
Such words directly insulted him, causing the people of West Cloud to burst into laughter.
Indeed, it was enough. If it wasn't enough, they might not be able to do anything even if they all went up.
"Damn it!"
The man gritted his teeth in anger. His face was ferocious. "I will let you die a horrible death!"
In a battle, if the other party did not admit defeat or could not rescue in time, death and injury were inevitable.
Of course, if one party admitted defeat, then the other party could not attack again.
"Is that so?"
The smile on Feng Hao's face slowly disappeared. In his body, the Martial Energy surged and flowed into the strange nucleus. The Essence Elixir swayed and slowly increased.
"Go to hell!"
As the fire gathered, the man moved quickly. The long spear in his hand was like a ferocious fire dragon, heading straight for Feng Hao.
The heat wave hit him in the face. Feng Hao narrowed his eyes. He stretched out his palm and Edgeless appeared.
"Toxic Dragon Spike!"
"Thunder Strike!"
The fire dragon and the extreme lightning collided.
"Hiss!"
A sharp sound came from within. It was like the sky was covered with dark clouds. A silver streak streaked across, directly cutting through the clouds. Then, a wave of air burst out.
"Crack!"
The sound of glass shattering resounded from within, and then, the fire dragon dissipated.
"Thunder Fist!"
Feng Hao's figure moved without the slightest hesitation. Under the man's astonished gaze, the Five Fold Thunder Force that had already been gathered in Feng Hao's left hand gushed out and imprinted on the man's chest.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Like a wave, it directly slammed into the man's chest. In an instant, the man's chest caved in. The sound of bones breaking rang out, and the man's body was directly sent flying.
In mid-air, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out. The man directly fell on the opposite side of the arena. After a few rolls, he fell off the arena.
Before he fainted, his eyes were filled with confusion.
Why did his spiritual weapon break?
In just one face-to-face, he, who was already at the peak of the First Viscera of a Martial Ancestor, was defeated!It was a very unfair and humiliating defeat.
Such a quick ending made the expressions on the faces of the people of West Cloud Country freeze. Che Han's face was also filled with astonishment, not knowing what to do.
The number one genius of the kingdom, in just one face-to-face, was defeated by the hands of a young man who was only at the intermediate level of a Martial Spirit. How could they accept this?
"Brother Hao, you're amazing!"
Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin shouted, their eyes full of admiration.
This was their Mr. Right.
"As expected, he is indeed a monster!"
The people of Wind Moon Academy could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Wasn't he too ridiculously strong?
Yun Ying's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She knew that this young man had become even stronger. Although his cultivation level was still lower than hers, his strength had long since surpassed hers.
"Heh!"
Feng Hao lightly breathed out and activated the Godly Armament Encyclopedia. A cool medicinal effect flowed around his body, dispersing the suffocating feeling. He felt refreshed and opened his mouth to drink wildly. "Next!"
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