The venue of the International Grand Tournament was bustling with noise and excitement. Every now and then, there would be a burst of exclamations from the crowd.
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This was a gathering of geniuses. Those who were able to stand here were all the top geniuses of the various countries.
There was not a single empty arena in the venue. The geniuses were fighting fiercely and fiercely.
As their gazes continuously swept across the arena, the changes in one of the arenas made them unable to shift their gazes away.
It was a young man with a ferocious face. His entire body was emitting a thick evil aura. Everyone's gaze was focused on his arm that was covered in red scales.
"Oh my god!Is he a monster?! "
Exclamations after exclamations attracted the attention of the majority of the audience.
"A monster?"
Cheng Nan, who was standing in the arena, was slightly stunned when he heard the exclamations. He immediately followed the gaze of the crowd and looked over.
"Bang!"
The consequences of being absent-minded on the stage was absolutely tragic. His opponent would press forward and send him flying with a single punch.
"Damn it!"
Cheng Nan could not help but feel angry when he was sent flying by someone who was only a First Level Martial Ancestor. As soon as he landed, he stomped on the ground and used the force to jump up. He charged forward like a violent bear.
He did not hide his strength. Without a First Level Martial Ancestor, there was no way he could resist. He was directly sent flying by a punch. Fresh blood spurted out and he immediately fainted.
He did not understand why this person, who was originally evenly matched, suddenly became so strong, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. That kind of strength made him feel like he was a small boat in the ocean, and a random wave could drown him in it.
"Who else dares to come up?"
Cheng Nan was extremely domineering. He opened his mouth and shouted. In an instant, his voice shook the surroundings and no one dared to go up.
"Hehe!"
Seeing this scene, he grinned and looked in that direction once again.
"That lad has already used that monster's arm?"
The corner of his mouth curled into an arc filled with fighting spirit. He muttered to himself, "I hope to see you in the finals."
He clearly knew that this young man had the qualifications to compete with these monstrous geniuses!
...
"Bang! …"
Two fists, one big and one small, violently collided together.
Kacha!
A crisp sound rang out, followed by a flash of blood. Everyone could see that the skinny man's fist had been shattered upon impact. Flesh and blood splattered, while bone fragments shot out. His entire body was instantly sent flying by the enormous force.
He flew out of the arena, landed on the ground, and rolled a dozen meters away. He had already fainted on the way. When he stopped rolling, his whole body was a bloody mess, and his arm fell limply to the ground.
It was obvious that the bones in his entire arm were directly shattered. It seemed that his arm was probably crippled.
The Wu Zong Technique had only used one punch. He had not used any martial arts techniques, yet he had won. He had won easily and without any suspense!
"Hiss! …"
The sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air could be heard everywhere. Everyone looked at the figure on the stage as if they were looking at a demon god.
Too strong!
That power was enough to destroy everything. They could even hear the ear-piercing whistling sound in the air.
Even the void was trembling because of that power.
"How could he possibly have that kind of power and talent?"
Xuan Yu stood up directly and exclaimed.
That was pure power!
Boundless power, power that could shatter the heavens and destroy the earth!
Hearing his exclamation, all the big shots on the rostrum looked over. When they saw that extremely strange arm, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Being in the Imperial Court, they could be considered to have seen a lot, but they had not seen such a strange phenomenon.
How could a human grow scales?
Moreover, that arm did not look like a human arm at all.It was simply like a monster.
"Could it be some kind of secret skill?"
There were many strange ancient secret skills. As the big shots of the Imperial Court, they deeply knew how terrifying secret skills were.
Therefore, once something could not be explained, they would push it to a secret skill.
"Brother Hao, he …"
Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin, seeing how violent Feng Hao was, were also panicking. Their eyes trembled, and they were very uneasy.
And the people of Xi Yun were directly stunned.
Was this their enemy?
At the thought of being enemies with him, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, making their souls tremble.
Slightly clenching their fists, they actually found that they could not gather any strength at all.
It was too terrifying!
As for Che Han, his face was ashen, and he kept muttering. "Impossible!"
This was too much of a shock to him.
This was only an intermediate level Martial Spirit. How could it be so strong?
Not only him, but no one present could understand the monstrous arm.
"Roar!!!"
Feng Hao roared to the sky, and on his arm, flames rose, and evil Qi swirled, like a god of evil coming to the world.
"Bang!"
The accumulated power in his body had to be used. Leaning over, he directly smashed his fist on the floor that was harder than metal.
The huge force exploded, and the metal floor was smashed by this fist, forming a big pit. His entire fist sank deeply, and gravel flew everywhere, and there were terrifying cracks around it.
This was the ring that could not be destroyed by a full blow from a Martial Grandmaster with three viscera. Under this punch, it directly shattered!
This punch seemed to have smashed into everyone's hearts, deeply shocking their souls.
"Hiss! …"
Pairs of eyes were full of fear. Now, they finally understood why the expert with one viscera of a Martial Grandmaster could not resist the power of this punch.
This young man was only at the intermediate level of a Martial Spirit, but his pure strength had reached the terrifying power of a Martial Grandmaster with three viscera!
If he used high-level martial arts …
Out of the blue, most of them shuddered.
He was only a Martial Spirit. What if he was a Martial Grandmaster or a Martial Venerable?
As he grew, that fist of his would sooner or later be able to shatter the heavens and the earth.
"Huff! …"
After punching out the accumulated power, Feng Hao felt that the evil Qi in his heart had reduced a lot, but his eyes were still a little red. He straightened his back and glanced at the disciples of the Xiyun Kingdom. The corner of his mouth curved into an evil smile, and he said, "Who else wants to come up?"
Hearing this, all of them trembled, and their bodies unconsciously took a step back.
What a joke, fighting with this monster, was it not courting death?
"Sigh! …"
Seeing this scene, Che Han sighed, and a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed, "We lost!"
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