Chapter 890 Misunderstanding

This scene was extremely shocking. Yan Qing, Yan Aotian, and the third elder were all in a state of petrification. Looking at the young man who looked like a god of war, they could not react for a long time. .

Seventy percent of the momentum, with such pressure, even the weight can easily crush the saint. An ant like Emperor Wu can be directly crushed...

In short, even the third elder would not feel comfortable facing such an imposing manner. He must use his holy energy to resist!

However, at this time, he was chopped open by a young man who was at the beginning of the Martial Emperor level!

Doesn’t that mean that the momentum possessed by this young man can already be compared with Yan Aotian? !

"That's not Wu Yuan, it's his mind!"

Yan Aotian's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The power of thought, commonly known as coercion, momentum, and aura, can be said to be possessed by everyone. As the strength increases, this power of thought will become stronger, and it can even be condensed into substance. !

However, the power of thoughts is invisible. Although it can crush a person's mind and destroy beliefs, it is completely ineffective against people of the same level. It cannot be used as a means of attack and can only be used For oppressing people of lower rank!

When a person is strong enough to open up the seven orifices of the ‘Tao Core’ and can connect with the world and the world with his body, his thoughts will be able to show their essence!

Of course, this kind of essence is not powerful. Perhaps, it can only be more powerful than ordinary martial arts at most!

Like Yan Aotian, he is powerful, and there is no doubt that his pressure can be used as a murderous weapon.

However, there is just a Martial Emperor in front of me. Why does he have substantial thoughts? Moreover, he is so tyrannical that he can actually defeat 70% of his own pressure!

At this moment, Yan Aotian thought of the White Tiger clan!

In this world, only the people of the White Tiger clan can do this, using the coercion of their thoughts as the main attack energy, and it is still at the ultimate level of power!

If it is the ultimate intention of the Martial Emperor, then it is still possible to resist his own pressure.

After all, his strength is not his thoughts, and he does not need to deliberately temper his thoughts and coercion, because even if he exercises more, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the ultimate level that the White Tiger Clan can achieve. The most important thing is that he has more powerful means than the ultimate idea.

Therefore, this pressure is just accumulated through cultivation.

"No, this is not the aura and pressure of the White Tiger clan, he is the human clan!"

Soon, Yan Aotian denied his suspicion.

No matter what, it is absolutely impossible for a human race to possess the ultimate coercive talent of the White Tiger clan!

Furthermore, he felt that what this young man possessed was not coercion or momentum...

But, fighting spirit?

The will to fight has been cultivated by only one person for thousands of years, and that is the Great Sage Zhan Tian!

Countless people want to learn from him, but they all end in failure.

"Could it be..."

His heart was shaken, and he thought of a possibility.

Last time, he also heard that the Zhantian inheritance would be inherited by others, so even if Yan Qing ran out secretly, he did not stop him. However, it was later revealed that it was for a man named The person with the afterimage got...

Based on the description of the afterimage of the Blood Demon, Yan Aotian could vaguely determine where that person came from.

That blood-red energy can only be possessed by people in one place...

"Could it be that he is an afterimage?"

Yan Aotian's eyes The light condensed and I scanned Feng Hao's body, but I couldn't find the presence of that aura. "Is it covered up in a special way?!"

His face was cold, and his eyes were twinkling. Fierce and murderous, waves of shocking momentum slowly spread out, and the space around him was shaken with terrifying cracks, revealing a flowing space.

"No!"

Feeling the overwhelming murderous intent, Yan Qing's delicate body trembled, and she appeared in front of Feng Hao, shouting sadly.

"Presumptuous!"

Yan Aotian let out a cold voice, and with a huge momentum, he directly pulled Yan Qing aside, and then a thunder burst out of his eyes. It shot out and hit Feng Hao directly.

"Breaking the Sky!"

Feng Hao did not hesitate at all, using the power of fighting spirit, the power of stars, the blue energy, and the power of thunder, he condensed it into a handle The broad sword directly faced the thunder.

"Chi!"

Caused by this thunder, the surrounding space was marked with dark traces, rushing towards it, and the broad sword followed it. It resisted and shattered directly. The thunder struck Feng Hao's chest, directly piercing it. Blood flowers burst out, and the man was thrown away by the huge force. He fell a hundred meters away and lay in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

　“No!”

Like a cuckoo weeping blood, Yan Qing rushed towards Feng Hao desperately.Looking at the young man who had a bloody hole in his chest and was bleeding, her eyes were filled with tears, dripping down, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Feng Hao, Feng Hao, are you okay?"

"Ahem!..."

Being supported by her, Feng Hao's face was like gold paper, he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and forced a comforting smile from the corner of his mouth, which was very weak. He said, "Don't worry Qing'er... I... I still... can't die..."

That thunder was extremely condensed and powerful, but even though it penetrated his The wound on his chest, however, was not very large. Although he was seriously injured at this time, the injury was not fatal.

Of course, if the thunder suddenly explodes when it penetrates, then Feng Hao's whole person will be minced and killed directly!

This naturally does not mean that Yan Aotian missed, but that he did it deliberately, which happened to make Feng Hao lose the ability to resist.

However, he overlooked one thing. Feng Hao possessed the Shennong Pharmacopoeia and was a veritable heaven-level pharmacist!

Although the trauma was severe, Feng Hao, who had experienced nirvana, recovered at a speed beyond human imagination. It can be said that even without pharmacopoeia treatment, such a trauma could be treated with his physical constitution Natural recovery!

This is the benefit after Nirvana!

In just a short time, the injured meridians in his body had almost recovered.

At this time, Yan Aotian walked towards the two of them with a cold face.

If he can no longer see the relationship between the two people in front of him, he is blind.

If this young man is really the afterimage of the Blood Demon, then this matter will be troublesome...

If word spreads, even he will not be able to protect him Yan Qing is safe!

"Ouch!..."

The little black dragon suspended in the sky roared angrily, and the endless thunder and lightning around it was controlled by it, heading towards it like a violent storm. Yan Aotian rushed over, trying to stop him from moving forward.

However, naturally it can’t hurt him at all, with lightning attributes? That's his strength!

His speed did not slow down and he walked towards Feng Hao, ignoring the attack of the little black dragon.