? Chapter 895
Revealing One's Trump Card
As Yan Aotian's aura soared, Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat. She bit her lower lip, her face pale, and her eyes filled with worry.
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"No wonder …"
The Third Elder couldn't help but sigh. He glanced at Yan Qing, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
He had watched this girl grow up with his own eyes. There was no need to mention her talent. At the very least, no one in the Yan family could defeat her among her peers.
Therefore, this was the reason why she set her sights so high. God knew how many geniuses in the Yan family had pursued her, but she had never given them any face. Instead, she had chosen this strange young man. There was no doubt that this young man had something that could attract her.
How could anything that could attract her be simple?
The Third Elder's heart trembled at the thought of this, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Could it be that this young man was more talented than Yan Qing?
This was the only explanation, and at the same time, it was the best explanation.
"Hiss …"
He exhaled softly and looked at the youth in the distance. After a while, his pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had seen something unbelievable. His mouth could not help but gape.
Beside him, Yan Qing's expression wasn't much different.
Swoosh!
Following an ear-piercing sound, a pair of scarlet red wings, which were tens of meters long and had no other colors, unfolded from Fenghao's back. A berserk aura swept out in all directions. He was like a berserk god of fire, and his aura also rose crazily.
"Black Tortoise Array Diagram!"
With a thought and a buzzing sound, a mysterious formation appeared on his chest. It spread out and covered his entire body, covering his hands and feet. It was as if his entire body was wearing a suit of armor, adding some mysteriousness to his appearance, making it difficult for others to see through him.
Second Aperture.
Third Aperture.
Fifth Aperture.
Seven Aperture.
However, he didn't stop. Instead, he continued to rise. Gradually, his aura seemed to be on par with Yan Aotian's.
Peak Seven Aperture.
"This …"
Regardless of whether it was the Third Elder, Yan Qing, or even Yan Aotian, they were all shocked speechless.
A person who had just advanced to the first aperture actually possessed such a heaven-defying secret technique that could raise his cultivation by six realms in a short period of time. This was simply too shocking.
"This is the aura of the Phoenix Race!"
When they came to their senses, they all made their judgment and felt even more baffled in their hearts.
How could a human youth have the aura of the Phoenix Race?
Yan Qing was in a slightly better state. After all, Feng Hao had once displayed his extraordinary gift in strength and defense in front of her. Back then, he had even caused the Guardian Warriors to misunderstand him.
At this moment, it seemed reasonable to add one more.
With just a glance, Yan Aotian and the Third Elder's gazes landed on Feng Hao's flaming wings.
All of this energy came from this wing.
"Such tyrannical power isn't something an ordinary Phoenix Race can possess …"
Looking at the scarlet flaming wings, Yan Aotian's eyes flashed with deep doubt. He couldn't understand how this youth had obtained this pair of phoenix wings. Moreover, why didn't the Phoenix Race do anything to him? Could it be that they had given it to him willingly?
This was absolutely impossible. Although the relationship between the Human Race and the Barbarian Race had eased, it was absolutely impossible for them to be this close.
Moreover, what caught their attention were the sparkling and translucent patterns that seemed to be real. It was like a set of golden armor, giving off an unbreakable visual impact. It seemed that the reason why the young man's physique could withstand such a tyrannical power was entirely because of this formation.
"He's really a genius!"
At this moment, even if the youth in front of them was not a member of the Yan family, they had to admit that he was a genius who could be compared to Yan Qing.
"Can't hold on any longer?"
Fenghao sensed that there were already cracks spreading on his body, so he decisively stopped his energy from rising.
He was very clear about the severity of the situation. In order to possess more energy, he had to have a physique that could withstand it. Otherwise, it would be no different from courting death.
"What a strong power …"
Closing his eyes to feel the surging energy in his body, Feng Hao's face was filled with enjoyment. He even looked a little obsessed.
This powerful power was exactly what he had been dreaming of.
"Let's fight!"
Very soon, he adjusted his state of mind, and battle intent surged in his heart. With a loud shout, he used his battle intent and powerful energy as the foundation to condense a crimson sword, which he slashed at Yan Aotian head-on.
He had unexpectedly made the first move.
Swish!
The graceful sword was like a red aurora, carrying an extremely sharp aura. It cut through the sea of thunder with an aura that seemed to be able to split heaven and earth apart. It was heading straight for Yan Aotian's face.
"Hmph!"
Yan Aotian snorted coldly. He casually made a grabbing motion and a thunder dragon was condensed. With a flickering thunder light, it charged towards the long sword.
At this moment, he had not used any martial arts or secret techniques.
"Bam …"
The two collided fiercely and a violent gust of wind swept out. However, the two did not disappear. Instead, they were locked in a stalemate. Between the two, there were muffled sounds that could shake people's minds. It was very terrifying and made people feel uneasy.
Swish! Swish!
Fenghao's power soared, and a terrifying crack appeared on his arm. Fresh blood flowed out like a pool.
"Qilin Arm!"
Fenghao, who had no intention of holding back, immediately used the Qilin's Arm. An arm covered with scarlet scales with a violent aura immediately appeared. The scales were like fish scales, very beautiful, reflecting a demonic red light. However, as soon as it appeared, the surrounding space exploded with a series of muffled sounds. It looked like this arm could tear the heavens and the earth apart at any time.
"Break!"
Feng Hao's face was a little ferocious. He shouted loudly and once again, he transferred a tyrannical power from his wings and released it through the Qilin Arm.
Swoosh!
In an instant, the scarlet light of the long sword brightened and dyed the sky. It was like the sharp claws of the Phoenix God. It directly tore the head of the thunder dragon and revealed its ferocious claws and teeth. With a fierce aura, it rushed towards Yan Aotian.
This scene would forever be engraved in the hearts of the three people. It also made them remember that terrifying figure.
"Heavenly Thunder Hand!"
Yan Aotian's face turned serious. He pinched a strange hand seal with one hand and a big hand made of thunder and lightning grabbed the long sword.
"Rumble …"
The giant hand crushed the longsword, and at the same time, it was pierced by the longsword. The two exploded with a loud bang, and the surrounding heaven and earth shook. The surrounding sea of lightning was swept away, and terrifying cracks also appeared on the ground. They were like scars that were left there for eternity, recording everything that had happened at this moment.
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