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Chapter 297

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Chapter 297: Battle

Because he was a monster!

With Cheng Nan's help, Hua Yunlong chose a high-class Lower Rank Kingdom called Shang Feng. According to the number on the bamboo stick, the group of people arrived at the arena. {}**

"Crack!"

Glancing at the group of people in front of him, Feng Hao's mouth twitched violently.

This was clearly revenge!

How could this be the weakest team?

Although he did not know their specific realm, the group of people in front of him was obviously much stronger than the groups of people beside them.

"Hehe!"

Cheng Nan had a strange smile on his face. Then, he put on an expression of 'I'm doing this for your own good' and said, "That's right, this Shang Feng Kingdom's strength can be ranked in the top five among the Lower Rank Kingdoms. However, compared to an Upper Rank Kingdom, they are nothing. So, I'm doing this for your own good. Just treat it as a warm-up. "

Although he said it one by one, in fact, he just wanted to force Feng Hao to use some of his trump cards.

This was also because he really did not have the confidence to fight against Feng Hao.

"Hmph!"

Feng Hao glared at him. Seeing the two women looking at him worriedly, he smiled slightly. "Don't worry, this is not a problem for your Brother Hao."

"Yes!"

The two women did not doubt his promise at all.

"You want to challenge?"

Taking the bamboo stick, the old man was still very surprised.

After all, they were too far away. Although he had heard of the existence of such a monster, he did not know that it had already appeared in front of him.

Now, as he glanced at Feng Hao and the others, his eyes became even more bewildered. However, when his eyes landed on Cheng Nan, he stopped.

This evildoer, who had hidden himself very well, had shaken the entire Advanced Kingdom region just now.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm just here to watch the show!"

Seeing the old man's shocked expression, Cheng Nan explained with a smile.

Even so, the old man's mood became much heavier.

A monster would not go together with the weak for no reason. There must be a reason that he did not know.

The competition began. Feng Hao did not want to waste time. He took a few steps forward and jumped into the arena.

"Intermediate Martial Spirit?"

The old man was stunned. However, he heard some shouts coming from the spectator stands around him. He frowned slightly and instructed a Martial Ancestor Level 1 Dirty man beside him, "Go up. Remember not to underestimate your opponent."

"Understood!"

The man responded. With one foot on the ground, he leaped up and landed in front of Feng Hao.

"Begin!"

Feng Hao didn't hold back. Since he had already revealed his Qilin Arm, why not make things easier for himself?

With a thought, his left arm underwent a shocking change.

An incomparably shocking scene played out once again. Not only the audience, but almost everyone in the High Kingdom area also looked over.

His arms were like those of a monster. They were thick, muscular, and covered in scales that flickered with fiery light. They gave off an incomparable impact on one's soul.

As soon as the Qilin Arm appeared, Feng Hao's entire aura changed.

He was like a primordial ferocious beast, and his entire body surged with a baleful aura while his expression was savage and extremely ruthless.

Swoosh!

Under the man's astonished gaze, Feng Hao stomped his feet and his figure shot up. He waved his Qilin Arm and smashed it towards the man.

The man was indeed worthy of being a genius elite of a high-rank kingdom. Seeing Fenghao rushing over, a jet-black Martial Origin energy burst forth from his body, transformed into a black dragon, and struck towards Fenghao.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Hao raised his hand and smashed it against the black dragon's malevolent head. Following a muffled sound, the black dragon's head was smashed into smithereens. After which, the entire black dragon disappeared.

"Wave Overturning Palm!"

As soon as the black dragon dissipated, a wave had already rushed over.

It was obvious that the man had discovered the strangeness of Feng Hao's left arm. He didn't dare to resist at all, so he took such a measure.

This, on the scene, was called dragging it out!

He could feel that the force was not something he could resist, so his goal was to exhaust Feng Hao's physical strength. This was a common tactic!

"So, he's that monster."

Seeing the two people chasing each other on the arena, the old man murmured in a low voice. He slightly nodded towards the man's performance.

As for the people of West Mist, their faces did not look good.

Feng Hao was their pillar. If he was dragged out, then there was no hope of challenging the High Kingdom.

Hua Yunlong's brows were also tightly knitted, and a worried expression appeared on his face.

Challenging a High Kingdom was undoubtedly announcing to the world that the West Mist Kingdom was hiding a Revered Martial Artist!

Exposing the biggest secret of this kingdom, if they returned without accomplishing anything, it would be somewhat not worth it. If they were spied on by others, it would bring a disaster to the West Mist Kingdom.

"Hehe."

Only Cheng Nan was laughing maniacally.

Dragging it out?

You must be joking!

This was a monster. How could he drag it out?

Thinking back to the time when he fought with his full strength for a few hours, he was still fine. Dragging it out would not be of any use to him.

His strength was endless!

He was a freak!

"That …"

Seeing Yun Ying standing alone at the side, Cheng Nan's eyes slightly brightened, and he slowly walked over. Seeing that Yun Ying had noticed him, his face turned red, and his tongue became stiff. He stuttered and could not say a word.

Yun Ying only glanced at him without saying a word. Then, she turned her head and directed her gaze to the arena.

"Hehe."

Cheng Nan laughed foolishly and scratched his head. Seeing that the icy cold girl did not pay any attention to him, he was optimistic and did not feel discouraged. He said directly, "Don't worry, that guy won't be dragged out!"

His words instantly attracted the attention of the people of West Mist.

"How did you know?"

Joan Of Arc suddenly blinked her big eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"Hehe!"

Cheng Nan smiled mysteriously, and then put on a serious expression. He said, "Because that guy is a monster, a real monster!"

The people were deep in thought.

Indeed, this miraculous young man could not be measured by normal standards. Otherwise, they would be at a great disadvantage.

Monster was the most suitable word to describe him.

"There's no opponent for him here, it's just a warm-up exercise for him."

Cheng Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already noticed that Feng Hao did not use his full strength at all. That's right, he was just playing, warming up!

"Young Master Cheng, do you know him well?"

The worry on Hua Yunlong's face slowly dissipated. He turned around and asked with a smile.

"Of course!"

Cheng Nan grinned. "This guy is definitely a strong opponent of mine!"

"Oh."

After hearing his words, everyone started to pay attention to him.

Unfathomable!

Even Hua Yunlong felt that the man in front of him contained an energy that could threaten him.

Odd crystal energy!

A Martial Ancestor with two viscera who refined the energy of an Odd crystal!

Seeing the surprised gazes of the crowd, Cheng Nan became even more proud.

However, he did not feel proud for long. Everyone turned their attention back to the arena, leaving a certain someone who wanted to strike up a conversation but did not know what to say.

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