After the explanation given by the people at the Xiangshi Grand Competition that day, everyone felt relieved and looked at Fenghao with schadenfreude.
The guy who'd been in the limelight at the competition was finally going to be in big trouble. Some had been waiting for this day to come for a long time!
Xue Yu, on the other hand, was quite depressed. As the holy son of the Nephrite Sacred Land, his talent was unparalleled, and he could be said to be the next holy lord of the sacred land. However, Liu Ruxian had never shown him any respect, which was unacceptable to him. Therefore, he'd publicly obliterate anyone who dared come into contact with Liu Ruxian!
He wanted to intimidate everyone. Liu Ruxian could only be his, and anyone who approached her would die!
That was why he'd chosen this moment to make his move in the ancient city!
He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a messy beard, a typical slob. Liu Ruxian was willing to approach someone like that, but not Xue Yu. This made Xue Yu's heart burn with jealousy.
"Holy Son Xue, I think you've misunderstood."
Looking at those envious eyes, Fenghao could only smile bitterly.
He'd been wronged. He hadn't done anything, but not only had Qing Wu misunderstood him, he'd even attracted a strange guy who wanted to kill him.
Was there anything more depressing than this?
If he'd been able to take advantage of a peerless goddess like Liu Ruxian, he'd feel a little better. But he'd really done nothing!
"Die!"
The corner of Xue Yu's mouth twitched. His gaze locked onto Fenghao like a venomous snake as he snorted coldly. In an instant, a thunderous pressure burst forth from his body and pressed down on Fenghao in an earth-shattering manner.
He'd obviously misunderstood Feng Hao's mockery.
Rumble! Rumble!
His aura swept out, causing the entire space to rumble with muffled rumbles. Air currents visible to the naked eye surged toward Feng Hao like a tidal wave.
"Thunder Fist!"
Feng Hao's heart turned cold. His expression was grim as he waved his hands continuously, unleashing several Fifth-Fold Force Rushing Thunder Fists. However, they only managed to slightly slow down the opponent. This immediately caused his expression to change again.
A casual wave of pressure had thrown him into a fluster.
"Thunder Slash!"
With a flip of his hand, Feng Hao took out the Artefact Artefact he obtained from the auction, Artefact Artefact. He condensed his Martial Essence and slashed out without hesitation.
"Rip!"
Like a meteor flashing by, the extremely cold white dot, like a pair of scissors, directly cut this faint power in half.
"Quasi-Prized artefact!"
Looking at the longsword in Feng Hao's hand that was emitting a scarlet glow, the eyes of the people in the distance were filled with envy.
This was an item worth millions of Martial Crystals!
"Eh, this kid is not bad."
Said one of the old-timers up in the sky.
As a Martial Ancestor, Feng Hao had managed to break through the pressure of a Peak Rank 3 Martial Honorable. This was not something that anyone could do. This was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.
"Damn it!"
Xue Yu's face darkened as if he had sensed the mocking gazes and words around him.
He was the Holy Son of the Nephrite Holy Land, the future Holy Leader. If a Martial Ancestor dared to jump around in front of him, he would be too ashamed to face anyone!
"Go to hell!"
He raised his hand and seemed to grab a dazzling sun. With a flip of his hand, he slammed it down on Feng Hao. Muffled thunder rumbled and ripples appeared in the air.
The power of a slap was so overbearing!
"Thunder Slash!"
Feng Hao did not dare to delay. Six Martial Essence Vortexes quickly gathered in his body, amplified by the Martial Essence. He raised the longsword in his hand and slashed out with the power of a First Rank Martial Honorable, meeting the sun head-on.
"Not good!"
At the moment of contact, an incomparably tyrannical aura descended, directly crushing the energy of the Thunderclap Slash into nothingness. In an instant, it violently collided with Feng Hao's chest. Immediately, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from his mouth as his chest caved in.
Bang! Bang!
With a loud bang, Feng Hao was slammed into the ground. Blood sprayed through the air in an eerie display, and a human-shaped crater appeared in the ground.
Xue Yu had decided to kill the moment he made his move. In an instant, gasps could be heard from the surroundings as pairs of eyes filled with shock looked towards him.
This guy was too daring, trying to kill someone in the ancient city!But when they thought of his identity, the crowd relaxed and looked at him with fear.
Would someone from the Nephrite Holy Land kill their own Chosen over such a trivial matter?
Absolutely not. At most, it would be a verbal warning!
There was no hope for Xue Yu now!
It was impossible for someone at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm to survive such a blow!
"This Nephrite Holy Land Son is extraordinary indeed. The Nephrite Holy Land will have a worthy successor in the future."
Seeing the power of his casual attack, an old antique withdrew the sharp light in his eyes and sighed with emotion. The other antiques around him also nodded in agreement.
To be able to stand out from a group of Chosen Chosens and become a Chosen, such a person's talent was definitely not simple. There were even rumours that he had never been defeated since he was born. Throughout his journey, he had made all the arrogant and unyielding Chosen Chosens willingly submit to him!
"Eh?That guy doesn't seem to be dead yet? "
An old antique murmured in surprise as he swept his gaze over the crater in the ground. Then, a playful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"No way!"
When the antiques heard his words, they all looked towards the deep pit, and a strange smile immediately appeared on the corners of their mouths.
Feng Hao really wasn't dead, just a little worse for wear. All the bones in his chest had been shattered, severely damaging his internal organs. However, thanks to the Divine Armament Compendium's treatment, he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked, and Xue Yu's face twitched several times.
Under that kind of power, even a first-stage martial ancestor would be smashed to death on the spot. How could this peak Martial Ancestor still be alive?
They couldn't believe it, but after scanning the crater, they did sense a faint aura.
Looking at Xue Yu's gloomy face, hundreds of expressions appeared on the scene, but no one dared to say anything lest they incur the wrath of others.
"Cough, cough!"
Inside the crater, Feng Hao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his expression cold as ice.
He'd been humiliated!
He'd been defeated by a youth about the same age as him, and he hadn't been able to resist at all!
"You want to kill me?"
Feng Hao slowly rose to his feet, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Since you want to kill, I'll let you kill to your heart's content!"
With a flip of his hand, he took out the high-grade earth attribute Odd Crystal he'd won at the auction and began refining it with the Amplification Technique.
He was going to break through to become a martial ancestor!
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