Chapter 1023 Ignoring pressure

The Xiuwu Peak of Xuantian Palace stands above the clouds, surrounded by a vast sea of ​​clouds, rolling slightly, like the vast sea crashing against the tide, and the scenery is magnificent.

Xiuwu Peak has existed for endless years. In this martial arts field, there is a faint aura of Xiao Sha. This aura can make people with weak minds lose their mind.

In fact, this is not something left intentionally by the ancestors of Xuantian Palace, but accumulated over endless years... Every day, many disciples are performing martial arts, making this aura more and more intense.

Therefore, if you practice martial arts on this martial arts peak, it will not only improve the realm of cultivation, but also temper one's will.

This can be regarded as a rare treasure, and it can also be regarded as one of Xuantian Palace's foundations for cultivating its disciples. As time goes by, the role of this Xiuwu Peak will become more and more extensive.

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At this time, Xiuwu Peak was no longer noisy as before, but was very quiet, and you could hear the drop of a needle. This shocked the disciples of Xuantian Palace who kept coming, and they quietly inquired with their friends around to find out that someone wanted to go.

The two fairies who robbed Xuantian Palace are about to challenge Chen Hui to fight!

"You're just looking for death!"

After they discovered Feng Hao's true realm, they all couldn't help but sneer at him, thinking that Feng Hao agreed on impulse and didn't understand Chen Hui's horror.

Therefore, the thousands of Xuantian Palace disciples present were staying in place with the mentality of watching a good show.

"That kind of person can be crushed to death by Senior Brother Chenhui with just one finger!"

"I think Senior Brother Chenhui can crush him with just his momentum without taking any action!"

Someone whispered to his companions around him, causing them to groan in unison and praise him one after another.

Not to mention the gap in talent, the gap between the two in realm is also too big. At this time, no one is optimistic about Feng Hao. Even the three Qiong Linger girls are worried in their hearts, although it is not shown on their pretty faces.

However, the clenched fists proved that they were very nervous at this time.

Even Samsara's face was heavy and his brows were slightly furrowed.

…

In such a huge scene, Feng Hao and Chen Hui stood opposite each other, which seemed quite empty. From a distance, they looked like chess pieces on a chessboard.

This is because Palace Master Xuantian deliberately asked people to clear up the situation in order to allow them to fight freely.

"It's time to begin!"

After glancing at the two people on the scene, the clear voice of Palace Master Xuantian resounded throughout the audience.

"Oh!"

Feng Hao's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and the space around him was slightly rippled. After hearing the sound, he let out a soft cry, his eyes condensed, and he crept forward slightly, suddenly and fiercely, as if it were a peerless ferocious beast.

The beast, carrying an astonishing momentum, pounces on the prey in front of it.

He took the lead!

"Qilin Arm!"

When his right arm was raised, pieces of his clothes were torn apart, and an arm covered with scales was revealed, reflecting a strange red light under the scorching sun in the sky.

"Thunder Fist!"

At the same time, the blue energy, the power of the stars, the power of thunder, and the energy of heaven's punishment were rolling in his body, like a thousand waves, beating one by one, condensing in his body, and the eighth level of thunder power was condensed in the Qilin arm,

Shaking slightly, the surrounding space was filled with thunder-like vibrations, directly hitting the morning glow that stood motionless as if it were a majestic mountain.

He was so powerful, but Chen Hui didn't show any emotion at all. It wasn't until his fist came to the door that he stretched out his arm, clenched it into a fist, and faced it.

"Bang!……"

The deafening sound of impact resounded, just like two heavy hammers colliding. The sound was so harsh that some of the disciples of Xuantian Palace with weaker cultivation levels had their ears bleed and fell back. A strong wind roared out, and a strong wind blew up.

, swept away in all directions, even the surrounding sea of ​​clouds was blown and rolled endlessly.

When the fists came into contact, Feng Hao directly exploded the eighth level of power. However, his face changed at that moment. When his fists trembled, the whole person was thrown high into the air and fell to the ground.

, he took more than ten strides back before he regained his composure. His chest felt tight, and there was a surge of reverse blood. He suppressed it, and the properties of the medicine in Shennong's Pharmacopoeia circulated for a few times before he recovered.

"So strong?!"

Feeling the trembling fist, Feng Hao was shocked.

This person is definitely on the same level as Yan Mo. Even a strong person like Wu Meng can't defeat him. With his current strength, it is indeed difficult to compete.

He had just felt the divine energy erupting from Chenhui's fist. It was indeed powerful, as heavy as a mountain, and as vast as the sea. It instantly defeated his eighth-level Thunder Power, and the stamina even knocked him away!

If it weren't for the Qilin Arm, and if it were a normal person with his powerful physique and Xuanwu defense, even his arm would have exploded.

"You're not defeated?"

Those who were speculating just now looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment. Some people even rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

"oh."

Palace Master Xuantian had always been paying attention to Feng Hao, and when he took action, a look of surprise burst out in her eyes.

With her cultivation level, she was naturally able to clearly detect the power contained in that punch.

Ordinary people with the Seven Apertures of the Martial Emperor would not be able to withstand that punch!

"Huh?"

Seeing that Feng Hao's fist was unharmed and his breathing returned to normal after falling to the ground, Chen Hui felt a strange color in his eyes and was slightly surprised.

He was really surprised that this person in the five-aperture realm actually received his punch. Although he didn't use all his strength, it also proved that the person in front of him had some special methods.

He felt that if he were at the same level, he was afraid that the person in front of him would be his strong enemy!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he immediately restrained his contempt, his eyes condensed, and a huge coercion burst out from his body. Thunder rolled, and he was like a holy god, and the space around him was trembling.

, the pressure like a mountain rolled towards Feng Haogun.

"Oh!"

Seeing this, Feng Hao's heart was running with the Battle of Heaven, and the fighting intention was born from his heart. It was continuous and billowing. It was like a magic weapon awakening in his body, and an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body.

The sharp blade of the divine weapon can directly crush the pressure from the surroundings. It is like a peerless divine sword, killing everything.

"Destroy the sky!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced. He stretched out his palm, and a huge sword with a dark purple arc flashing appeared in his hand. He withstood the pressure and killed Chen Hui.

This scene deeply shocked everyone around him, including the master of Xuantian Palace.

Chen Hui's coercion is terrifying. It is derived from the divine energy in his body. The effect has reached the realm of transformation. It can not only crush people's minds, but also cause substantial scars. However, Feng Hao ignored it at this time.
Chapter completed!