Dragon roars filled the sky. Two huge dragons, one purple and one red, exuded extraordinary might. Their ferocious figures shook the hearts of people. This was especially so for the red dragon. It had just been condensed, but its might already surpassed the purple dragon condensed from a Superior Grade Earth Grade Martial Technique.{}*.*
Everything was red. Even the surrounding space was burned red. There were even some fine black cracks. From this, it could be seen that the red dragon was unusual.
The Crimson Dragon raised its head and swayed its scorching body as it charged towards Fenghao.
"Humph!"
Fenghao coldly snorted, and a powerful force poured into his feet. His leg lashed out at the purple dragon's head, and at the same time, his Heavy Mysterious Domain appeared. The purple dragon whimpered, and heavily smashed into the arena. Its body splashed everywhere, and directly turned into a pool of magma.
"Rushing Thunder Fist!"
With the help of this force, Feng Hao leaped up high. He put away Edgeless and raised his Qilin Arm. Seven layers of Rushing Thunder Force rushed out and smashed heavily on the head of the red dragon.
"Bang! Bang!"
An explosion resounded through the sky. Even the clouds in the sky were shaken. Those who were not prepared and had weaker cultivations had blood coming out of their ears.
"Rumble!"
There were constant muffled sounds in the arena, and the flames burst out. The entire arena became a sea of fire. With the obstruction of the barrier, it was like an erupting volcano. The red and transparent flames rose to the sky, and the entire Juxian City was in flames.
The heat wave hit everyone's face. Everyone in the arena used their Martial Energy to resist it. Even so, everyone below the Martial Venerable Realm was soaked and sweating.
Gong Shen's eyes were shining brightly. He looked straight into the arena with a very serious expression.
In the sea of fire, Tan Run was like a fish in water. He grabbed the fire dragon casually and more than ten fire dragons with a scorching aura rushed towards Feng Hao.
Feng Hao was like a god. His green robe fluttered and his black hair was loose. He floated in the air and his body was wrapped in a layer of inexplicable luster. The flames that came towards him were all melted away.
"Howl! …"
The fire dragons were like wild beasts descending into the world. They were huge and as thick as buckets. As they moved, muffled thunder rumbled. Their auras were majestic and could burn everything. The arena below was directly turned into a land of magma.
"Heavy Profound Domain!"
Feng Hao opened his mouth slightly and spat out some bone-chilling words. More than forty times the gravity field was unleashed, and the dozen or so Flame Dragons all sank and fell to the ground.
"Peng! Peng! Peng!"
With a punch and a kick, sparks flew in all directions. One by one, the heads of the fire dragons exploded, and their entire bodies dissipated.
The young man was like a god, invincible and unstoppable!
Swoosh!
Using the Meteor Steps, Feng Hao's figure flickered as he dashed towards Tan Run.
"Fire Cloud Cover!"
Seeing Feng Hao's attack, Tan Run hurriedly formed hand seals. Layers of fire clouds emerged from his body once again and slowly revolved around him.
"Heh!"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled up. Without slowing down, he raised his Qilin Arm and smashed it directly towards Tan Run's face. The fire clouds swept over, but they were all dissolved by the layer of light around Feng Hao's body. Even his clothes were not damaged.
"Rushing Thunder Fist!"
"Flame Dragon Kill!"
A fist covered in crimson scales collided violently with a fist covered in flames.
"Peng Peng! …"
"Crack!"
Amidst the loud noise, a crisp sound was heard. Then, a figure flew out from within and crashed heavily into the barrier at the side of the arena. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the bloody fist, Tan Run's eyes were filled with fear.
That power was too strong, so strong that it made his body and mind tremble. At that moment, he even had the mentality that he could not resist.
"Brother Tan, thank you for letting me win!"
The youth's indifferent voice rang out in Tan Run's ears. He saw a fist that was covered in scales and filled with a ruthless aura appear one foot in front of him. Instantly, his already pale face turned even paler.
The flames slowly dissipated, revealing the scene in front of everyone. At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded. Their mouths were agape and their Adam's apple kept rolling, unable to say a word.
The monstrous Tan Run had been defeated!
He had been defeated by the young man in green!
"Wah! …"
After a brief silence, the crowd burst into an uproar. Everyone in the arena cried out in surprise.
The young man in green had defeated more than ten sect geniuses in a row. This undoubtedly confirmed his strength!
He could kill a Martial Ancestor!
He had defeated Tan Run, who was at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm, with a cultivation of the First Viscera Realm. This meant that he was not just boasting when he challenged the younger generation of the Nephrite Region.
He could already be considered a great talent!
Even in the Sect Palace, or even the Sacred Temple, which genius could kill a Martial Venerable at the First Viscera Realm?
None. Not a single one.
Even Gong Shen, who had just come out of the Sacred Temple, was deeply shocked.
He had not expected Feng Hao to win.
His defense was too heaven-defying!
He had seen through everything. Be it the sea of fire or Tan Run's Fire Cloud Shield, they were useless against him.
"What kind of energy is that?"
Gong Shen did not understand. What was that layer of glowing energy?
Wu Yuan?Essence Qi?
None of them seemed to be …
"Who is he?"
That layer of glowing energy had actually made the Fire Cloud Shield immune to the power of a First Rank Martial Honorable. This was too shocking for Gong Shen.
This was definitely not a nameless person. He had been around for so long, but no sect had come forward to say that he was their disciple. This meant that this young man named Hao Fen was not from the Hundred Sects.
"Could it be … he's one of them?"
Gong Shen's body trembled slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He thought of those mysterious and unfathomable hidden families!
Every single disciple that came from the Hidden Clan was an extremely talented individual. Ordinary geniuses simply couldn't be compared to them. And now, Fenghao's performance was undoubtedly very similar to those mysterious Hidden Clan's disciples.
Mysterious origin and unfathomable strength!
This was what they had in common!
"It seems that it shouldn't be wrong …"
Gong Shen's face returned to calmness, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
Any hidden family could be compared to the existence of a Sacred Temple. It could be said that they were on an equal footing. Even some ancient hidden families had more heritage than the Sacred Temple.
Looking at Tan Run's ashen face, Feng Hao's mouth curved without a trace as he stood up.
At this moment, he understood a truth. "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick is useless!"
Strength was the way of the king!
Looking at the young man in the distance, Tan Run collapsed to the ground. His eyes were lifeless as he murmured, "Lost … I actually lost …"
He claimed to be the number one person in the Hundred Sects, but now he was defeated by the hands of a young man of unknown origin. This undoubtedly hit his proud heart.
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