This was a High Grade Fire Attribute Spiritual Weapon. As soon as it was taken out, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.
"I will let you know the consequences of provoking me!"
Wu Gang's face was gloomy. His eyes flickered as he stared at Feng Hao. His gloomy voice was not just a warning to Feng Hao.
Wu Gang indeed had a good elder brother. However, his talent was not bad either. Otherwise, he would not have been selected to be nurtured in the Saint King Mountain.
He was about 20 years old and his cultivation had already reached the Martial Ancestor Realm. He was close to the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm. If he were to rely on his cultivation base, even Cheng Nan would not be able to defeat him.
The flames burned and rolled around his body like magma. The heatwave hit his face, distorting everyone's vision.
"Hehe, this guy is going to suffer a great loss."
Seeing that Wu Gang's body was surrounded by flames, Cheng Nan laughed maliciously. His eyes were filled with mockery.
Bai Yi and the others had all suffered losses before. They all looked at Wu Gang with pity.
"This poor kid will probably die of depression later."
"Heh!"
Feng Hao also chuckled. The corners of his mouth curled into a demonic smile.
"Bang!"
His figure slightly crouched. With a stomp of his feet, his figure turned into a sharp arrow and shot out. He raised his Qilin Arm. As he flew, a series of muffled thunder-like sounds rang out.
With an incomparably ruthless aura, he charged toward Wu Gang.
"Ardent Cloud Chop!"
Wu Gang was like a god of fire. His body was covered in torrential flames, which were as dense as lava. The floor of the arena was burnt red. He raised the long saber in his hand and gathered his strength to slash down. Fiery clouds rose and the surrounding sky was dyed red. It seemed as though it was going to burn the heavens and destroy the earth.
"Heavy Dark Domain!"
Seeing that the saber was about to slash down, Feng Hao did not hesitate to use the Heavy Dark Domain.
Once the Heavy Gravity Domain was used, Wu Gang's face was filled with astonishment. The long saber in his hand fell uncontrollably onto the floor in front of him.
"Boom!"
The arena was directly split into two halves, magma bubbling within.
"Bang!"
After breaking through the Fire Domain, Feng Hao's fist directly smashed into Wu Gang's chest. A huge force burst forth and Wu Gang's figure was directly sent flying. In mid-air, drops of blood splattered down, only stopping a few meters away from the arena.
This scene happened very quickly. No one understood why Wu Gang lost so quickly.
With just one move, a Martial Arts Grandmaster with five internal organs was defeated by a Martial Spirit Realm cultivator. This was beyond common sense.
"Eh?"
The old man at the registration office exclaimed in surprise. His eyes glowed as if he could see through everything. Looking at Feng Hao who was standing on the stage, he muttered softly, "Interesting."
His words were filled with deep interest.
"Brother Gang!"
The dozen or so people hurriedly surrounded him, fearing that something would happen to him.
"Get lost!"
Wu Gang pushed them away and staggered to his feet. Then, he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. His body trembled slightly and his face twitched. However, his eyes were filled with malice as he stared straight at Feng Hao, as if he wanted to tear Feng Hao into pieces.
What an unfair defeat!
Moreover, it was so embarrassing!
He was defeated by a Martial Spirit Realm cultivator with just one move. How embarrassing would it be if news of this spread?
"Haha! …"
On the other side, Cheng Nan laughed heartlessly, not giving any face to Wu Gang. This made Wu Gang's face immediately turn black.
This was the first time someone dared to laugh at him in front of his face. Moreover, he was laughed at by a newcomer!
His lungs were about to explode. However, when he glanced at the old man at the registration office casually, his anger quickly subsided.
Obviously, this old man had left an indelible impression in his heart.
"If you win, come over and register!"
The old man's lazy voice rang out. After hearing this voice, everyone in the arena looked at Wu Gang strangely.
"Go for wool and come home shorn!"
"Poor fellow, bullying a newcomer, tsk!"
"Hehe, this is going to be interesting."
Among the crowd, there was a slight discussion.
"Phew! …"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment. Then, with a thought, his Qilin Arm returned to normal. He glanced at Wu Gang, whose face was ashen, and shrugged his shoulders. With a playful expression, he jumped off the arena and walked toward the registration office.
"May I know what I want to register?"
When he arrived in front of the old man, Feng Hao asked politely.
Just now, Wu Gang's transformation was seen by Feng Hao. This old man was definitely not simple. At least, Feng Hao could not see through the old man's cultivation. Faintly, he felt that the body of this seemingly weak old man contained an energy that could destroy the heavens and earth. This feeling made him frightened.
If this old man wanted to attack him, he would not be able to resist!
"Quickly hand over your room number!"
The old man did not pay attention to him and directly scolded Wu Gang.
When he heard this scolding, Wu Gang's face twitched several times. He was afraid of the old man's despotic power, so he slowly walked over and handed over a jade token. His eyes were still staring at Feng Hao with hatred.
In response, Feng Hao did not pay attention to him. Instead, his eyes were fixed on the jade token on the table.
This jade token was very strange. There was a special energy flowing within it, and a number appeared: 6.
After recording in the thick account book on the table, the old man handed the jade token to Feng Hao.
Holding it in his hand, Feng Hao looked at it several times, but he still could not see anything. This thing seemed to be no different from an identity card, which made Feng Hao feel a little puzzled.
"Old mister, what is this thing used for?"
Feng Hao asked the old man politely.
"Over there, the right to use the sixth courtyard."
Perhaps it was because of Feng Hao's outstanding performance, the old man explained to him for the first time. "Hehe, this way, you do not need to sleep in the wild. However, a courtyard can only house 15 people. If there are more, don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Oh, the right to use the courtyard?"
Feng Hao's eyes lit up. He had been thinking about this problem. When he saw Wu Gang's purple face, he seemed to understand some of the rules of the Saint King Mountain.
"Thank you, old mister!"
Feng Hao said politely, his heart filled with joy.
"Old Chu, I want to challenge him."
Wu Gang, who was at the side, said unwillingly.
He could feel that the strength of this young man was only around the level of the Martial Ancestor Three Viscera. The main strength was the Gravity Domain.
After suffering once, he naturally would not suffer a second time.
"Hehe!This time, let me have some fun. "
Just as Fenghao was about to hand over his identity card, Cheng Nan popped his head out and blocked Fenghao's way. He chuckled at him.
"Whatever."
Feng Hao kept the identity card and smiled casually.
"You guys!"
Seeing how the two of them did not care about him, Wu Gang was so angry that his body trembled. His eyes were almost on fire.
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