Ever since they entered the Sage King Mountain, everyone had lived a fulfilling life. The improvement that they could see every day made them extremely happy.
The area around the Sage King Mountain was indeed a treasure land. The Martial Energy between heaven and earth was several times denser than the outside world. Cultivating here was indeed much easier and the effects were shocking.
This was only the outer area. If it was the Sage King Mountain, it would be even more amazing.
Bang! Bang!
A loud sound was heard and a figure was shot out from the arena. He landed outside the arena and stopped.
"I'm done, I'm done!"
Cheng Nan put away the flames on his body and kept shaking his arms. He was panting and grimacing in pain. It was clear that he was not feeling well at the moment.
His fists were purple and swollen like steamed buns. It would be strange if he was not in pain.
Cheng Nan looked at Feng Hao who walked out from the dust cloud with a bitter look on his face.
The Qilin's arm was really too terrifying. It was indestructible and was simply a rarely seen lethal weapon. His own fist was already swollen like this, but Fenghao's Qilin's arm was not damaged at all.
This made him speechless.
It was too monstrous. It was not human. Indeed, it was not a normal arm.
"It's only been eight hours."
Looking at Cheng Nan, who had gone on strike, Fenghao curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
He had reached the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm and was only one step away from the Martial Ancestor Realm. Hence, he had to constantly sense his limits in order to reach the critical point.
It was hard to say. Some people could break through directly, while others could not break through in their lifetime.
Hearing his words, most of the people in the arena felt their hearts twitch.
Over the past few days, they finally knew how monstrous this young man was.
Everyone could see Cheng Nan's strength. Wu Gang and the others were considered to be at the top among them, but in Cheng Nan's hands, they were merely toys.
However, over the past few days, Cheng Nan had always been defeated. There had never been an exception.
Everyone could not help but sigh. Was he really just a Martial Spirit?It was as if the tables had been turned between the two of them. This made everyone speechless.
This was too much of a blow!
They were all rare geniuses that only appeared once in a hundred years in the various large families of the empire. However, they felt that compared to this young man, what were they?
When Fenghao's gaze swept past Bai Yi and Tong Chong, the two of them immediately jumped onto an empty arena and started fighting without saying a word.
It was a clear declaration: Don't come looking for us.
Sweeping his gaze around, Fenghao avoided all the gazes in the surroundings. Letting out a soft sigh, he jumped off the stage.
"Here!"
Cheng Nan thrust his fists in front of him.
"Let it hurt for now."
Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth and ignored the resentment on his face.
Inadvertently, he caught sight of a group of people walking over from a short distance away. Standing at the very front was Wu Gang, who had a grudge against them.
Beside Wu Gang was a young man who looked similar to him. If he was not mistaken, he should be Wu Hen!
That's right, it was Wu Hen, who was ranked in the top 50 on the Constellation Ranking!
Looking at his calm demeanor, Feng Hao's face darkened.
This Wu Hen was indeed not an ordinary Martial Spirit.
"Be careful. This guy is very dangerous. Should I call the 'Demon' over?"
Seeing Wu Hen, Cheng Nan's face became solemn. He approached Feng Hao and whispered.
"Hmm, that's fine."
Feng Hao nodded his head and Cheng Nan dashed toward the courtyard.
"Brother Hao."
Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin also came over and looked at him worriedly.
"Don't worry. Don't we still have the 'Demon'?"
Feng Hao gently comforted him.
"Oh."
The two girls naturally knew what the 'Demon' represented. It was an Earth Grade Poison Master. Even a Martial Spirit could be poisoned.
"As expected, Wu Hen came out!"
"He treasures his little brother so much. I heard that he would come out every once in a while, as if he was afraid that his little brother would be bullied."
"There's going to be a good show. Wu Hen is ranked on the Constellation Ranking. This young man is definitely not his match."
The people around them whispered to each other and pointed in their direction.
At this time, Wu Gang and his group had already walked over.
"Brother, it's him!"
Once he got close, Wu Gang pointed at Feng Hao's face and shouted loudly. His face was ferocious and his eyes were filled with resentment.
Because of this young man, he had lost all face in the Outer Village. Moreover, he had lost his own courtyard. From an enviable existence, he had become a joke in the Outer Village.
How could he, who had always thought highly of himself, accept this?
He wanted revenge!
"A Martial Spirit?"
With just a glance, Wu Hen saw through Feng Hao's cultivation. Immediately, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his eyes were filled with doubt.
Could a Martial Spirit bully his little brother, who was already in the Martial Ancestor Realm?
When his gaze swept across the two girls, his eyes were filled with amazement. However, when he saw that the two girls were holding onto one of Feng Hao's arms, his face immediately darkened. It was terrifyingly gloomy. Faintly, there was a burning flame of jealousy in his eyes.
The two girls were heavenly beauties. Their appearance and figure were like the work of the gods. There was not a single part of them that wasn't beautiful. They were definitely beauties that were hard to come by in this world.
However, at this time, they were owned by a nameless boy in the Martial Spirit Realm. It was believed that as long as one was a male, he would inevitably feel jealous.
"Hmph!How can such a boy be your opponent? "
Wu Hen coldly snorted and looked at Feng Hao, his eyes filled with disdain.
He could squash a Martial Spirit Realm boy to death with a single finger. This kind of person did not deserve to possess such stunning beauty.
"Brother, he's a monster. He's not human!"
Seeing his brother's doubt, Wu Gang tried his best to explain.
"Monster?"
Wu Hen was taken aback. Sweeping his gaze across the entire place, he discovered that there was something wrong with the gazes that the surrounding people were using to look at Fenghao. Within their eyes, there was a faint trace of fear towards this youth.
A group of Martial Ancestor Realm people were afraid of a Martial Spirit. Such a thing was extremely strange!
"Hmph!"
Seeing the gazes of the two people, Feng Hao's face immediately turned cold.
He did not like people looking at the two girls with that kind of possessive gaze. They were his women!
At this moment, Bai Yi and Tong Chong also came over and stood on either side of Feng Hao. Not long after, the 'demon' and Cheng Nan also felt that the hearts of Feng Hao and the others were completely at ease.
As long as the 'demon' was here, an ordinary Martial Saint would still be able to handle it.
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