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Chapter 1806 Warm Up

Chapter 1806 Warm-up

At this moment, in this space, most people's eyes are focused on the bloody figure on the sixth stage...

"After all, it's still too different. They're not on the same level at all..."

He failed miserably. Almost all the bones in his chest were broken in that instant. Some sharp-eyed people could even see the white bones protruding, which was extremely eye-catching.

However, he is still alive, but his breath is very weak!

Just when Dongfang was about to admit defeat directly, he saw the little ball lying on Qiong Ling'er's shoulder shaking his head towards him, signaling not to admit defeat. This made him stunned. Although he was worried,

The words that had reached his throat were swallowed back by him.

Because, the moment he saw the little ball, he felt an extremely terrifying aura envelope him, making him feel that if the other party wanted to take his life, it would be easy!

Therefore, even though Long Yueguan and others looked at him anxiously, he remained indifferent. On the contrary, he focused his attention on the ring again.

Maybe Feng Hao still has the strength to fight again!

"Ahem..."

After a while, Feng Hao, who was lying on the ground, coughed twice, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of congestion in his body. His breath slowly returned to normal.

"He's not dead yet..."

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the leader of the Mangyan clan condensed slightly, and there was a look of shock in the depths of his pupils.

Under such an attack, let alone a second-level person at the peak of the Holy Order, even a strong man at the ninth level of the Peak Holy Order would be wiped out in ashes under that palm!

It can be seen that Feng Hao's physical strength has reached an inhuman state.

Just when the person in charge of the Mangyan clan wanted to go up and add a palm, he discovered that Feng Hao, whose fighting spirit had been weakened, became stronger again. It was as if there was a peerless sword in his body.

The Divine Sword awakened, bursting out with a fierce breath that could pierce the heaven and earth, piercing the surrounding space and making some teeth-searing sounds, which made the leader of the Mangyan clan stop in his tracks, and his face became even more expressionless.

gloomy.

Under the astonished eyes of a pair of eyes, Feng Hao, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up with his somewhat broken body...

His clothes were torn, and there were scars and bloodstains everywhere on his body, but there was no trace of decadence on his face. The fighting spirit in his eyes was still strong, revealing an unyielding will, which made him

The aura is getting more and more terrifying, rising continuously.

Obviously, in such a fierce battle, his fighting spirit was best tempered and sublimated once again.

The wounds on his body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the treatment of Shennong's Pharmacopoeia. The horrific wounds healed and scabbed in a few breaths, and finally returned to normal, just like this

It's like he wasn't hurt at all.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

He shook his hands and feet casually, and each joint made a crisp sound. As if a giant beast was awakening in his body, a terrifying aura slowly spread out, as thick as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

It gives many people a suffocating pressure.

At this moment, Feng Hao's body was filled with a layer of gray flame-like energy. During the slight movement, the surrounding space erupted with bursts of dull sonic booms. It seemed that he could no longer bear it.

exists.

"Is the warm-up over?"

Looking at Feng Hao who looked like nothing was wrong, the leader of the Mangyan clan also said calmly in a very calm tone.

Speaking of which, he had only used his realm to suppress him before, and the real move was the last palm.

After all, it was not enough for him to use all his strength to deal with such a junior whose realm was so different from his own.

However, after seeing Feng Hao actually take one of his moves, he began to pay attention to the young man in front of him, and had already raised Feng Hao's position to an equal position with himself.

Even deep in his heart, there was a sense of fear, some fear that Feng Hao would really grow up.

Therefore, invisibly, there were some subtle changes in the aura on his body.

If he suddenly took action, he was still a little worried that Dongfang Zheng would directly admit defeat. In this way, even if he was extremely powerful, he would not be able to kill people under the eyes of the tower masters of the hundreds of tribes. He had to find a suitable opportunity.

"Heaven-shaking handprint!"

Feng Hao didn't talk nonsense with him at all. With his hands pinched, a large gray handprint was condensed by him.

The big gray palm, as if it came from ancient times across time and space, with an ancient and powerful aura, rolled over, giving people the illusion of pressing the world under the palm. It seemed that with this palm,

It's like it can really turn the world upside down.

"Rumble..."

With a push from Feng Hao's palm, this giant gray palm suddenly became like a tank, with a deafening explosion sound, rolling towards the person in charge of the Mangyan clan. Along the way, the space was shaken open and spread.

The ripples are like ripples, just like a giant ship sailing on the sea, riding the wind and waves, and suppressing it with a majestic momentum that can turn the world over.

"Crush it for me!"

With just a clenched fist, a powerful force that made people's hearts tremble was condensed in the palm of the Mangyan clan, and then, all poured into this gray palm, and the two impacted together forcefully.

"burst!"

When he felt the giant palm showing signs of cracking, Feng Hao exploded it without any hesitation.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the suspended gray giant palm exploded directly, and an extremely violent energy swept out from it crazily, impacting on the person in charge of the Mangyan clan who was close at hand.

"not good!"

When he felt the aura on the giant gray palm becoming violent and chaotic, the leader of the Mangyan clan knew something was wrong. However, it was too late to retreat. As a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, he

An extremely powerful aura spread out from his body, directly colliding with this violent energy. Suddenly, just like throwing a gun into the water, the entire arena space was directly boiled, and endless light would

The entire arena area was submerged, and a violent storm that could kill a strong person at the eighth or ninth level of the peak holy level was surging inside, sweeping like a typhoon.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The person in charge of the Mangyan clan, who was at the center of the storm, was hit by this huge impact. For a moment, he was knocked back three big steps. His back foot hit the ground, and he came to a halt.
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