Martial Inverse

Chapter 129

On the arena, the smell of gunpowder was very strong. Xuanmeng did not expect that Feng Hao, who was a martial artist, would dare to accept his challenge. Looking at the young man standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then a hideous expression appeared on his face. smile.

Originally, he just wanted to verbally humiliate Feng Hao, but now, he can be brutal and fair.

"Hey, you are courting death yourself, you can't blame others!"

Xuanmeng smiled gloomily, and the sound of swaying casually spread out from his body. Coupled with his malicious face, everyone present mourned a little for Feng Hao.

"This stunned young man really thinks that he will be invincible if he abolishes Bao Hui?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, this time he has a good time!"

These voices filled the ears of Qiong Ling'er brother and sister. Looking at those gloating eyes, their brows were also tightly furrowed.

"Don't worry, Linger, cousin, he will be fine!"

Seeing the nervous look on her sister's face, Qiongning twitched the corners of her mouth and comforted.

Although he was willing to believe in Feng Hao's strength, the difference in strength between him and Xuanmeng was too great, and this gap, in his opinion, could not be filled.

"Um."

Qiong Ling'er nodded slightly, but the worry on her face did not diminish because of this. She stared at the delicate figure on the ring with her eyes, her small hands tightly clenched, and the palms of her hands were constantly oozing sweat, "Hao Brother, you must be fine!"

"Ugh!..."

Looking at Qiong Ling'er's appearance, how could Qiong Ning still not know his sister's thoughts? He raised his head and looked at the straight young man with a complicated look in his eyes.

On the arena, the two distanced themselves. It was the first time they challenged the Great Martial Artist. Feng Hao didn't dare to be too careless. His eyes locked on Xuanmeng, and the essence in his body shook.

Glancing at the two again, Xiao Yusen's expression froze, and he shouted, "Start!"

"Hey!...Go to hell!"

The voice fell, and Xuanmeng's Wu Yuan came out thinly, with suffocating energy, like a fierce beast, leaping high, a pair of fists moved Wu Yuan, and condescendingly smashed towards Feng Hao's head.

He obviously moved to kill!

"Ben Thunder Fist!"

Feng Hao stepped forward, Wu Yuan clapped together on his palms, and his body was swaying in four stances, his eyes suddenly condensed, one hand slammed out, and he greeted him with a fist!

"Boom!..."

The two fists collided under the eyes of the public, and suddenly, a strong wind burst out from it, raising all the dust on the ring, and the two figures became faintly visible inside.

"Hey, this little guy is really not easy."

Hua Yunlong sat there, his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously, the dust could not block his sight.

"Hold up?"

For a little while, there were no screams inside, and everyone was stunned.

"how can that be?!"

The waiting dust slowly dissipated, and the scene inside made everyone's eyes widen.

In the arena, Xuanmeng remained in the air, but his face was obviously very stunned. Obviously, he couldn't understand how this young man, who was a middle-level martial artist, resisted his almost all-out blow.

And Feng Hao, although the slate of the ring under his feet was cracked several times, but he didn't take a step back!

"what!"

Feng Hao let out a soft cry, and with a hard fist, he flew out the Xuan Meng Ding.

Xuanmeng didn't use it to make a fool of himself. He landed on the ring with a flip, and his body shivered suddenly. At this time, the arrogance on his face also converged, and his eyes were full of surprise. staring at Feng Hao.

He clearly felt that Feng Hao's Wu Yuan was carrying a cold energy. If he hadn't overwhelmed him in his cultivation, he would have made a fool of himself this time!

Compared to him, Feng Hao was much more relaxed. After the collision just now, he probably figured out a depth. He no longer had much pressure on Xuanmeng.

Pairs of astonished, astonished eyes stayed on Feng Hao's body. The originally disdainful and mocking expressions all froze on the faces of those people.

With the middle-level martial artist against the great martial artist, he did not lose!

For a little while, the scene suddenly became lively, all kinds of exclamations and surprises rang out, and the eyes of a pair of eyes were full of incredible eyes.

Xuanmeng is incompetent? This is obviously impossible. The only explanation is that Feng Hao is too strong, but there is no attribute in his Wu Yuan, which everyone can see clearly.

"Could it be that he possesses advanced martial arts?"

This is almost the only possibility!

After thinking of the abolition of Bao Hui and the fate of the Bao family, all this made Feng Hao mysterious in their eyes.

"Humph!"

Listening to those vague discussions, Xuanmeng's face also sank, and his figure swayed again.

"Breaking Fist!"

As soon as the Xuan-level middle-level martial arts came out, his power doubled, and his body was like an afterimage, rushing towards Feng Hao.

Obviously, he has used all his strength!

"call..."

At this time, Feng Hao closed his eyes, and the momentum he burst out and Wu Yuan also gathered together, the whole person seemed to give up resistance.

His actions made everyone who was following him a little inexplicable, and Xiao Yusen's face became solemn, as if he was planning to stop it.

After all, based on Feng Hao's current performance, he can see his talent. At the age of fourteen, the academy that can fight against the Great Martial Master at the age of fourteen is the inner courtyard, and there are not many!

"Don't worry, Lao Xiao, that little guy doesn't need your help."

Hua Yunlong squinted and looked at Feng Hao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This young man is concentrating!

"go to hell!"

Xuanmeng's face was full of grim smiles, and his fist was slammed into Feng Hao's chest.

The strong wind also lifted Feng Hao's robe, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of lightning-like light flashed across his eyes.

"Thunder Slash!"

The palm of his hand was raised, and an astonishing momentum was condensed in an instant. The startled Xuanmeng Hanmao stood upside down, but at this time he was unable to avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet, mobilized Wu Yuan all over his body, and smashed it fiercely.

"cut!"

As a cold word was spat out of Feng Hao's mouth, a fierce and extremely condensed aura burst out from his palm, and the white light flashed like a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Xuanmeng.

"Hey!"

In an instant, Xuanmeng's defenses were all broken, and his strength was slashed. His figure was only a meal, and then he was thrown into the air, and in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted, and passed by in the distance. The arena fell into the crowd.