Chapter 1752 Fist versus Fist

At this moment, Huangfu Wushuang’s appearance changed drastically. His originally gentle temperament became sharp and cold. He looked like a frost goddess, extremely beautiful and pretty. The face is intimidating at this time.

Huangfu Wushuang’s gaze was directly on Feng Hao, and his cold murderous intent was revealed directly without any cover-up.

It can be seen that she already hates Feng Hao very much!

The first time, it was because of the Immortal Mansion that she fell into trouble. The second time, because of divine punishment, she fell into trouble again!

She fell into the hands of Feng Hao twice in succession and was desecrated to varying degrees. Especially this time, she almost lost Qingbai and was pushed to a desperate situation, which made her unable to suppress the anger in her heart. .

All the people who came here could see this murderous intention and hostility very clearly. Suddenly, some people felt a little gloating in their hearts.

To be honest, they don’t have any good impressions of Feng Hao. To them, Feng Hao was just a lucky boy. After all, the name of Feng Hao's force had never been revealed. However, Feng Hao's luck made them extremely jealous and even wanted to replace him.

But now, seeing that Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang had become enemies, they were naturally happy and happily sat on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers. It would be best if both sides suffered losses. For them, this was the best outcome.

"I will kill you with my own hands!" Huangfu Wushuang spat out bone-chilling words, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

"More than one person said this to me."

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, revealing a slight arc, and his hands moved his fingers intentionally or unintentionally. The silver-white ring on his wrist made Huangfu Wushuang's mouth twitch without trace, and his brows became much colder again.

This is an invisible threat that only Huangfu Wushuang knows.

She could imagine that if Feng Hao really took out her private things, unless she killed all the people here, once the news got out, it would leave a lasting impression on her life. A big smudge.

This was what she didn’t want to see, and at the same time, she frowned slightly.

Because, she felt Feng Hao's improvement. This speed made her not to underestimate him. She didn't even know whether she would be this guy's opponent the next time they met.

"Of course you will die."

At this time, a cold voice came from behind, attracting everyone's attention.

When Feng Hao heard this slightly familiar voice, he was also surprised.Startled, his eyes immediately narrowed in a dangerous arc.

The Tyrant Holy Son!

After Feng Hao turned around, he saw a familiar enemy.

He has not forgotten what happened in Dongding City, coupled with the subsequent events, the hatred between the two parties has turned into an endless feud.

"The people from Tyrant Holy Land, when did they come in?" Someone murmured softly in confusion, with surprise in his eyes.

When they entered the Basin Palace before, no one saw anyone from the Tyrant Holy Land. Even if there were, they must be in disguise and would not appear here as arrogantly as they do now.

"Could it be..."

Feng Hao raised his eyelids and thought of a possibility.

If nothing else, if the people of Tyrant Holy Land want to enter here, they will never be able to pass Jiang Feng’s level outside, unless someone among them can compete with Jiang Feng!

"Half-step emperor!"

Feng Hao's heart trembled, his eyes suddenly became solemn, and his face was quite gloomy.

If there is a threat to the realm of a half-step emperor, even he will have trouble sleeping and eating!

Must be removed!

A flash of determination flashed in his heart.

The Holy Son of Tyrant is followed by three elders of Tyrant Holy Land, all of whom are above the sixth level of the Holy Order. One of them has an even more terrifying aura. He is afraid that he has already reached the ninth level. level.

At this moment, Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang were seen as enemies. The corners of the Batian Holy Son's mouth were even more curved with joy. When he looked at Huangfu Wushuang, there was an inadvertent expression in his eyes. There was a flash of burning desire for possession, but it was well hidden.

In fact, it was not that he had never pursued Huangfu Wushuang at the beginning, but the latter had always ignored him. But at this time, Holy Son Tyrant felt that this was an excellent opportunity to please Huangfu Wushuang.

Thinking about it, Holy Son Tyrant looked at Feng Hao again, with a touch of contempt in his eyes, and suddenly became a little domineering, and said harshly, "Little people must have little people." You are self-aware, don’t think that you are invincible if you find a solitary person as your backer, I tell you, you are just a frog in the well, any one of you present can easily run you over to death!”

He It's not that he has never been an enemy of Feng Hao. In his opinion, apart from such special methods, Feng Hao's own talents are not worth mentioning at all.

"Really?"

Feng Hao calmed down instead, calmlyShe looked at him with a look of indifference in her eyes, without any emotion, as if she were looking at a dead person.

This is a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. His talent is even higher than that of the Tyrant Holy Lord of this generation. Otherwise, he would not have been able to cause such a big disaster last time. Secure your position as the Holy Son of Tyrant Heaven.

Now, after having been dormant for so many years, he emerged again today, and his realm has also been greatly improved.

In terms of realm, the Tyrant Holy Son is even better than Feng Hao, so he feels that Feng Hao cannot be his opponent. At this moment, in front of everyone , he just wanted to deliberately humiliate Yifan Fenghao.

"A person who can only rely on external forces will never become a truly strong man!" When Feng Hao looked at him, Ba Tian Shengzi also felt a little uncomfortable, and he still spoke toughly. As he said that, his face looked slightly ferocious.

Obviously, he could not forget the big loss he suffered at the hands of the giant beast last time, so he was extra cautious at this time.

"Is it useful to deal with a rubbish like you?"

Feng Hao had a cold face and took a step towards him, his sharp breath directed towards him. As he left, his expression changed again.

"This is your own death, you can't blame others!"

Being provoked in such a public way, the Tyrant Holy Son showed a touch of hidden anger in his eyes and stamped his foot. With a touch of domineering momentum, like a tyrant, his fists struck directly towards Feng Hao's chest with bursts of sonic booms.

Feng Hao, on the other hand, had no intention of evading. On the contrary, after Holy Son Tyrant came in front of him, he suddenly punched, and his fist directly hit the fist of Holy Son Tyrant.

　“Bang!”

With a dull loud sound, a figure drew an irregular arc in the air under the eyes of many astonished eyes. It landed heavily dozens of meters away.