Chapter 1090 The Fire of Hell

A person is like a demon god. He is extremely strong, more than two meters tall, like a giant. His whole body is burning with black flames, and even the space seems to be covered by it. It burned, showing twisted ripples, shocking people's hearts, making them intimidated, and they didn't dare to fight against it.

A person is like a fierce god. He has an arm covered with red scales, and exudes a ferocious aura. The god is covered in shining armor, shining brightly, as if he is not. Defeat the God of War.

　"Boom!"

The two fists collided together at high altitude, and a thunderous sound erupted from them, sweeping in all directions and spreading to everyone in the city. In the corner, a strong wind swept away. If it weren't for a barrier raised around the arena, less than half of the people in the square would have been crushed to death on the spot. With this, the entire arena was shaken, almost Disintegrated and scattered.

After a collision, Lang Angxiong's face clearly flashed with pain, and his stamina was stagnant, but Feng Hao's expression remained unchanged, and the sound of rolling thunder sounded again in his body.

“Not good!”

Lang Angxiong had no time to think about why Feng Hao was not affected and pulled away, wanting to retreat.

　“Ha!”

　How could Feng Hao miss such an opportunity? His eyes widened, he shouted loudly, and all the power surged through his body, like a mountain torrent opening its floodgates, and it violently erupted from the tip of his fist, thundering with ten-fold force, shocking the sky, and smashed into Lang Angxiong's chest.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Xiong couldn't dodge, Lang Ang gritted his teeth, black flames ignited on his fist again, and he hit him.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided together again. At the moment of contact, Lang Angxiong's strong body was directly blown away by the huge force. He walked out and smashed down the ring, causing the ground to shake. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of horror.

　"Bang, bang, bang!..."

" Feng Hao was like a tarsal maggot. He raised his fist and smashed it, without giving him a chance to breathe. He punched him one after another. It hit him so hard that blood burst out from his fist, and all the white bones were exposed. He gritted his teeth in pain, but was unable to react and could only resist passively. Otherwise, this punch would be even more uncomfortable if he hit his body. Feel good.

For a time, the situation on the scene became one-sided. Lang Angxiong kept retreating, his fists were stained with blood and almost exploded. The dark flames on his body also dimmed a little, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. It was extremely miserable. .

In the square, the expressions on the faces of the barbarians who watched this scene turned to stone. They were all stunned and speechless..

Who is Lang Angxiong?

The freaks that the ancient Barbarians cultivated through countless hardships and endless years came to the Barbarians more than once or twice, and each time they were allowed to show off their power before leaving. The Barbarians have already He couldn't find anyone to fight against him. He was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do.

But now, this freak was pressed down and beaten by a human race, and it was done with pure strength!

This made everyone simply couldn’t believe their eyes. If it weren’t for the fact that every punch of Lang Ang Xiong was extremely powerful, they would have doubted whether Lang Ang Xiong had let himself off.

The most unexpected thing is that during the first punch, the two were obviously at loggerheads, but Feng Hao used his weird defense to gain the upper hand, which led to the current situation. .

At this time, Feng Hao's strength and defense were extremely shocking, and had exceeded their understanding of strength talent and defense talent.

　"Okay!"

I don't know who started it first. After this voice came out on the scene, it immediately became boiling.

　“Hit him well, smash him to death!”

　“With a little gravity, hit his head, and it will explode!”

　“ Beat this rebellious, devilish bastard to death!"

They raised their fists one by one and roared, making a loud noise that lasted for a long time.

They had been holding this breath for so long that they had internal injuries and could no longer hold it in. At this time, seeing Lang Angxiong being pressed and beaten like this, they felt so happy that even the five great deities The clan leaders all applauded and laughed.

"How is this possible? Who is this person? Why does he have the Beast God Token?!"

The old man of the ancient clan stood beside the ring, his eyes filled with laughter. He also had an incredible look on his face, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't find any answers to the questions in his mind.

In order to cultivate the freak Lang Angxiong, the Mangu clan had gone through a lot of hardships. He knew all the details, but now, this freak they thought was invincible, He would be defeated at this time, and he had no backhand power. How could he accept this?

　…

“You are indeed a freak!”

While waving his fist, Feng Hao felt extremely calm in his heart.

This Lang Angxiong is definitely the strongest person Feng Hao has ever encountered, even surpassing Chen Hui and Yan Jie. He is stronger not only because of his strength talent, but also because of the demonic power of the three-headed dog from hell. Yes, the power contained in this energy is extremely terrifying. It is the most powerful thing he has ever seen.One of the strengths, if he did not have the supreme physical defense, he would never be his opponent, and he would not be able to resist the burning of this dark flame.

At that moment, Feng Hao had no contempt for him anymore. He punched him one after another without giving him a chance to breathe, wanting to defeat him in one fell swoop.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the heavy fists in front of him, Lang Angxiong was filled with anger. It was just a miscalculation that led to the current situation. This made He was filled with regret.

Who knew that this guy could have such defense?

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

He couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest, and the sound of broken bones was heard. , his whole body was thrown away, and he landed in the distance, spitting blood from his mouth, and seemed to be dying.

His physique is also so powerful that it reaches a terrifying level. Feng Hao’s punch was able to destroy the mountains, but it failed to penetrate his chest. Thinking about it, he has magic power and has tempered his physique. Like gold and stone.

"He's not dead yet?"

Feng Hao was also a little stunned and wanted to bully him again, but a sudden burst of energy erupted from the fallen Lang Ang Xiong. A strong aura made him stop involuntarily, his expression very cautious.

　"Chichi!..."

The dark flames burned from Lang Angxiong's body. In the blink of an eye, they turned into raging fires, rising into the sky, and were blessed. The arena was also burned black. If Feng Hao had just rushed over, he would have been extremely embarrassed. Even if the flames could not burn him to death, he would still lose a layer of his skin.

　"Huh!..."

Seeing this scene, the old man beside the ring exhaled as if he was relieved of his burden, and a flash of pride flashed in his eyes.

　“Do you think you’ve won?”

The gloomy voice came from the dark flames, just like the whisper of the devil in hell, making people’s hearts tremble. .