This kind of thing was quite common in the current scene. Usually, if the gap was not too big, then it would be a battle between the strongest.
Winning one person was equivalent to winning the whole battle.
Just like now, no one dared to go up.
After admitting defeat, Che Han looked much more haggard. He did not say anything, but let the students carry the three of them to the exit.
As long as the three of them recovered, it was possible to win back the high-grade warriors.
"We won!"
As if they were in a dream, the students of the Wind Moon Academy all looked at the figure on the arena fervently.
He was indeed omnipotent!
He was indeed the Lord of Miracles!
"This kid …"
Hua Yunlong was also so excited that his body trembled slightly. He could not say anything for a long time.
This youth had once again given him a pleasant surprise.
After Feng Hao threw out that punch, he could no longer describe his feelings.
He could not help but sigh again. His brother was indeed very lucky.
After being poisoned and missing for decades, he had brought back a lucky star. He could almost see that this youth would push the West Mist Country to an unprecedented peak.
"What a joke. I thought I could get rid of him after advancing to the Martial Ancestor Realm."
Yun Ying's face was bitter, her eyes trembling. She was a little confused.
She couldn't understand how this young man managed to do it. From a mediocre person, he managed to defeat her in three years. And now, two years later, she realized that she was no longer on the same level as him.
...
"Phew!"
Seeing that the West Mist Country people had left the arena, Feng Hao let out a sigh of relief. With a thought, the Qilin Arm slowly recovered. The scales retracted back, and his arm began to shrink. In the blink of an eye, it returned to a normal arm.
As his arm recovered, the extremely violent aura on his body also disappeared without a trace.
"It's useless again."
Looking at his tattered clothes, Feng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. With a leap, he jumped off the arena. With a gentle smile, he walked toward the two girls.
"What?You don't recognize me anymore? "
Seeing the two girls staring at him blankly, Feng Hao's lips curled up slightly as he teased.
Hearing his gentle and tender words, the two women woke up with a start.
"Brother Hao, you were so fierce just now."
Joan Of Arc said in a panic. There was still a trace of fear in her eyes.
His entire body was filled with a baleful aura, and his face was filled with violence. He was like a ferocious beast, and was indeed very frightening.
At the same time, Wan Xin also looked at him with some anxiety.
"Idiot, even if I'm fierce, I won't be fierce to you guys."
Feng Hao reached out and stroked the girl's soft hair. Compared to a moment ago, Feng Hao seemed like a completely different person. His lips curled up, "It's just a special secret skill, don't worry."
After a round of comforting, the two women became excited again.
The stronger Feng Hao was, the happier they would be.
Who wouldn't want their husband to be a hero of indomitable spirit?
"Well done!"
Hua Yunlong was also very excited. His face was full of smiles and his eyes were squinted into slits.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao scratched his head and said politely, "Elder Hua, go and apply to challenge a high-rank kingdom."
"It's not that simple."
Hua Yunlong's face showed a bitter smile. Under Feng Hao's puzzled gaze, he explained, "To become a high-rank kingdom, the first requirement is that there must be a Martial Venerable in the kingdom. Otherwise, isn't it just an empty shell?"
"That's true."
Feng Hao nodded, indicating that he understood.
After giving some instructions, Hua Yunlong walked toward the registration office.
After this incident, the area of the middle-rank kingdom suddenly became the focus of the audience. Everyone wanted to see that young man fight again.
However, they were disappointed.
What a joke. Who would be so blind to challenge him? Wasn't that purely looking for trouble?
Therefore, they became the team with the most leisure time in the audience.
This was also considered an exception in the audience.
...
"Oh my god, that kind of secret skill is too scary."
"Which kingdom is that young man from?How can he be so scary?He's even more monstrous than a monster! "
"I'm afraid there's going to be a show this time."
"It's going to be a fierce battle again!"
The crowd was discussing everywhere. The dark horse, Feng Hao, had become the highlight of the audience. Of course, there were many who didn't care.
After all, Feng Hao's realm was only at the middle-rank of the Martial Spirit Realm. Even if such a realm was strange, how strong could it be?
Absolute power, absolute power, it required an absolutely tyrannical body to be able to withstand it. Otherwise, it would only harm oneself.
...
On the high platform, the big shots also sat down, but their eyes were still constantly glancing in a certain direction. Their eyes were full of interest.
"Tsk tsk, interesting."
Xuan Yu squinted his eyes, staring at the young man's figure. He smacked his lips and clicked his tongue.
"Not a bad seedling. If he is nurtured, he will definitely become a great person in the future!"
A white-haired old man beside him also stroked his beard and nodded. His words were full of admiration.
There really weren't many seedlings like him. To be able to reach such a level at the Martial Spirit Realm, no one present dared to say that they could do it.
"It's indeed a great opportunity. I think a normal physique will definitely not be able to cultivate such a secret skill."
"That's right. Secret skills are easy to obtain, but physique is hard to come by. To cultivate a secret skill, it depends on one's luck."
The big shots all expressed their opinions.
"I think he can be directly selected to enter the Saint King Mountain. What do you guys think?"
Xuan Yu's face was full of smiles as he asked around.
"I agree!"
"No problem!"
"Such a young man, those old monsters probably won't reject him."
The big shots nodded one after another.
"Overlord, I think it's better to let him fight for it himself."
An old man on the left slightly frowned as he suggested.
"Oh, why?"
The smile on Xuan Yu's face slowly disappeared as he looked at the old man with a doubtful gaze.
"Hehe."
The old man smiled slightly, stroked his long white beard, and explained. "Let him participate in the grand competition. That way, we can see where his true limit is. Don't you guys want to know his limit?"
"This …"
The big shots fell silent one after another.
If the performance just now was that young man's full strength, they themselves wouldn't believe it. Speaking of which, it was actually not a bad thing to let him fight with those monstrous geniuses.
"Hehe. Moreover, if he can't get the quota, we can still select him as an extra."
The old man continued, "He is still young. I believe that even if he can't win this round, he will definitely win the next round!"
From the looks of it, Feng Hao was obviously in his teens. His potential was limitless!
"Yes."
The big shots nodded one after another.
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