Chapter 768 The Smiling Tiger
Above the Shen'en City Square, there was silence, with almost no sound coming out. All pairs of eyes were focused on the fallen broken body.
Holy Son Langxie, a rare sun god body in a century, has fallen!
On this square, I don’t know how many amazing and talented people have appeared, with the body of the emperor, the innate holy body, the divine body, there is an endless stream, they are all displayed in this square Divine power, fighting each other, but the fall of the divine body is very few!
When the age gap is not very big, even if the divine body is defeated by the divine body, there is still no problem in self-protection. What’s more, Holy Son Langye has already tried his best to burn the divine body. Blood, if you talk about it, will never reach the body of the Emperor's veins, it can even exceed it!
However, he was defeated, completely defeated, and even lost his life!
Looking at the stern-faced young man, everyone felt terrified. The eyes of those from the Light Alliance camp showed even more fear and even some joy.
Who would have expected that this young man with a seemingly attributeless physique would be such a murderous god?
Including the other three family heads and the leader of the Light Alliance, they all had to admit that they were wrong.
Is it the body of the emperor?
He has done something that even the body of the Emperor Vein cannot do!
The Holy Son of Beimang stood there, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his eyes were filled with a look of astonishment.
Is this really the boy from a few months ago?
In just a few months, their positions were overturned...
"How did he do it?"
Looking at the cold arc at the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, Beimang Holy Son's heart trembled and became cold.
This speed of improvement made him feel fear deep in his heart, and his palms broke out in cold sweat.
"Haha!..."
A hearty laugh came down from the Imperial City, Feng Zhentian shouted hello, with high spirits, "Okay Such a man, he is worthy of being the son of my Feng family!"
The Feng family disciples also looked at that figure with shocked eyes. Although they already knew that Feng Hao was very strong, they could not guess that Feng Hao would So strong!
Especially Feng Yu, who felt his scalp numb against the sword Feng Hao had just used.
Whether it was Shenri or Langye Holy Son, they were all cut off directly. It was really too terrifying. He even believed that even with his own God of War body, he was afraid that he would not be able to defend himself.live.
A drop of cold sweat slid down his cheek, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
“Leader of the Light Alliance, do you still dare to fight?!”
Feng Zhentian was full of energy and his voice was loud, full of a strong sense of joking.
Obviously, after Feng Hao killed the Holy Son Langye, almost all the people selected by the Light Alliance were frightened out of their courage. Even the hidden family who ranked first in the selection was frightened. The disciples also frowned deeply and did not dare to go out to challenge.
Being shouted at by him in public, the face of the leader of the Light Alliance froze, the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
"Go ahead, remember to be gentle."
After a while, the leader of the Light Alliance returned to normal. With a smile on his face, he faced the man next to him. The mysterious young man ordered softly.
However, if you listen carefully, you will faintly notice that there is respect and respect for this mysterious man in his words, which is very strange.
"Yes."
This young man didn't seem to be very polite to him. Instead, like a superior, he nodded lightly and moved towards him. Walk to the dilapidated square.
“Chi Chi!...”
The barriers rose again, covering the square.
This is a man who seems extremely unfamiliar to everyone. On the surface, his realm is just the peak of martial arts. However, the surging aura in his body is heart-wrenching. Surprised, even the four chief clan leaders in the Imperial City also looked serious.
This person is definitely someone with the same body as the emperor!
After taking a quick look, they were sure of this.
The aura in this young man's body was so terrifying that they were not sure what kind of energy it was.
Seeing him take action, the elders of the Light Alliance, who had frowned slightly, all relaxed and beamed, as if the victory was certain.
This man wears the same clothes as the people from the Alliance of Light. They are pure white. His face is very plain, and there is always a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he is anything in the outside world. It couldn't affect his mood. Moreover, facing Feng Hao who had killed the divine body, he still showed no caution on his face, as if he was a superior god facing an ordinary person.
Looking at the man walking slowly, Feng Hao's expression became cautious.
This man is like a towering mountainYue slowly fell towards him. The heavy pressure made Feng Hao unable to take it lightly.
This is a terrible person. For some reason, Feng Hao feels that he is not as simple as the Martial Master realm!
"You are very strong."
The man was not hostile at all and said to Feng Hao with a soft smile.
"You're not bad, either."
Feng Hao replied lightly, with sweat on his cheeks.
This man's aura was too terrifying. Facing him, Feng Hao felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain, and he couldn't breathe. Even his firm mind was wavering slightly.
“No!”
When his confidence was about to collapse, Feng Hao suddenly woke up and shouted in his heart, running the Zhantian Jue crazily, his fighting spirit coming from his heart. Life, surging, destroying all negative emotions, and a strong fighting spirit burst out of the body, like a peerless sword, destroying everything, twisting the overwhelming power into nothingness, and returning to normal.
Looking at the man with a soft smile in front of him, Feng Hao was dripping with cold sweat and was shocked.
He actually used his momentum so vividly that most people would have already lost before they even took action!
If it weren’t for Zhan Tianjue...
Feng Hao’s heart was shocked, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Hey."
Seeing that Feng Hao had broken away from his own aura, the man was slightly startled. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, looking at him with a strong fighting spirit. Feng Hao seemed to understand something.
“You are indeed very good.”
The man said lightly.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Feng Hao was full of fighting spirit and furious. He stamped his foot, raised his unicorn arm, and hit him in the face.
This man is a smiling tiger. He appears to be a good person, but secretly he uses his aura to break down people's psychological defenses and hides murderous intentions.
“Haha.”
The man was still not angry. He shook his head and smiled. When he saw Feng Hao coming towards him with a violent face, he slowly stretched out his arms. He took out his palm and faced the scaly fist.