Wu Hen snorted in disdain when he saw Cheng Nan jumping off the ring.
"Don't try to provoke me!"
Cheng Nan turned around and pursed his lips. He pretended to look at Wu Hen in disdain. "One finger?What's there to be proud of? You're a Martial Venerable at the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm. "
"You!"
Wu Hen was so angry that he couldn't speak. His eyes were wide open, but he couldn't do anything to Cheng Nan.
That's right. It wasn't honorable to win. He realized that he seemed to be losing money. There was no benefit to winning, but losing?
That's impossible!
Cheng Nan had lost, but no one could say that he was weak. After all, there was such a huge difference between them. It was already good that he could hold on for so long.
"This guy is very powerful. I'm afraid you're no match for him."
Cheng Nan came to Fenghao's side and whispered.
"I know."
Feng Hao smiled slightly. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.
He could tell that Wu Hen hadn't used his trump card, so he might not be a match for him. However, he was already close to the limit. He had to challenge his limits in order to have a breakthrough.
Currently, within the outer village, there was no longer any existence that could threaten him. And now, Wu Hen had appeared. Wasn't he the best opponent?
"Then why are you …?"
Cheng Nan looked at him in surprise. He couldn't understand.
Was he itching for a beating?
"Hey!"
Feng Hao didn't explain and walked straight to the registration area.
In this regard, the two women chose to believe in Fenghao. They believed that their Brother Hao would not lose.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two of them stood in the ring.
One of them was an expert in the top 50 of the Constellation List, while the other was only at the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm. The difference between them was like heaven and earth.
However, no one dared to say that this young man in the Martial Spirit Realm would lose.
He was too monstrous. He was so monstrous that it was unrealistic!
"I'd like to see how monstrous you are."
Wu Hen scanned the young man in front of him, but he couldn't find anything special about him.
"As you wish!"
The corners of Fenghao's mouth curled up coldly. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with violence. It was very frightening!
"Qilin Arm!"
With a thought, his left arm underwent an earth-shattering transformation. Under Wu Hen's stunned gaze, the Qilin Arm slowly formed and appeared in front of him.
"Hiss …"
This wasn't the first time they had seen this arm. Every time they saw it, there would be faint exclamations from the surroundings.
This arm was too strong!
As it moved casually, muffled thunder rumbled, shaking one's mind and giving the illusion that one could not fight against it.
"This is it?"
After carefully observing for a while, Wu Gang relaxed.
Although this arm was strange, it was still within his acceptable range.
The scarlet Qilin arm exuded a ferocious aura, like a primordial ferocious beast choosing its prey.
"Hmph!"
Feng Hao coldly snorted. His face was sinister as he slightly crouched down. The tip of his foot pushed off the ground, and his entire body pounced towards Wu Hen.
"Overturning Wave Palm!"
Wu Hen didn't dare to be careless. Both of his hands clapped, and a pitch-black energy tide surged towards Feng Hao like a tsunami.
"Break for me!"
Feng Hao bellowed like a wild beast. He raised the Qilin Arm and smashed it towards the tide. Six layers of Rolling Thunder Force surged out.
"Bang! Bang!"
It was as if heaven and earth were shattering. Waves splashed everywhere, all of them exploding. The Qilin Arm was like a ferocious god, invincible in every endeavor. With an irresistible force, it directly shattered the tide on the spot.
However, what awaited him was another earth-shattering black dragon.
"This move again!"
The black dragon that filled the sky was endless, and in an instant, Feng Hao was a little flustered.
"Swoosh!"
His palm flipped, and Edgeless appeared in his hand. Ice and fire energy surged, and his first move was the Thunder Clap.
"Swish!"
The white light streaked across, and dozens of black dragons were all cut into pieces, turning into water droplets that sprinkled down.
"Interesting."
Up until now, Wu Hen didn't even move his position. Seeing the power of the Thunder Clap, the corner of his mouth curled up, and a smear of black light surged out from his eyes.
"Since you want to have a taste, then I will fulfill your wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, waves of sound rolled out from his body, making people feel as if they were in the middle of a vast ocean.
Wave after wave of energy spread out, fluctuating unceasingly like waves. Even the space was rippling, which could be seen by the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao knew that this guy was going to use his true power. Immediately, his aura stabilized, and he began to condense his energy. The low-grade essence dan in his body also began to shake.
"Leaping Dragon Claw!"
Wu Hen let out a muffled groan. He extended his palm, and a pitch-black dragon claw emerged from his arm.
As the energy surged, it seemed as if there were millions of waves crashing inside.
"This is one of Wu Hen's killing moves, Leaping Dragon Claw!"
"Hiss!It's indeed powerful. I heard that it's a mid-grade earth class martial skill. "
"This time, I'm afraid that the young man is going to lose."
"That's normal. After all, the difference between the two of them is too great."
"That's right. If they were both Revered Martial Artists, Wu Hen might not be a match for him."
The surrounding people discussed in a low voice.
Hearing that it was a mid-grade earth class martial skill, Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin's expressions changed, and their eyes were filled with worry.
"Don't worry, a mid-grade earth class martial skill is not a problem for Feng Lin."
Cheng Nan's eyes were fixed on the dragon claw, and his tone was slightly gloomy.
Among the audience, the calmest people were the old man and the demon at the registration office. It seemed as if the fight on the arena did not arouse their interest.
The ones who were the most complacent were Wu Hen and the others. They kept provoking Cheng Nan and the others, as if they were the ones on the arena.
"Thunder Clap!"
Seeing the dragon claw coming at him, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with an extremely sharp white light. He raised the 'Edgeless' in his hand and slashed out.
"Rumble!"
The dragon claw and the white light collided, and in an instant, an explosion resounded. Thousands of waves surged out, and a strong wind swept out in all directions like a tidal wave.
The moment they collided, Feng Hao was directly pushed back three to four steps. Both of his feet sank into the arena, and only then did he stop. Sweat rolled down his face, and the kirin arm that held the 'Edgeless' trembled slightly.
In the middle of the arena, a dragon claw and an extreme white light were in a deadlock, and neither of them could gain the upper hand.
While the others were shocked, Cheng Nan and the others' faces sank.
That dragon claw was actually not damaged at all!
Even if the martial energy of a Revered Martial Artist was suppressed to the Martial Ancestor Realm, it was still a great advantage.
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