Chapter 241: The Contest Favorites on

"Sister Qinxin, what's wrong?" Feng Yan'er asked anxiously. Listening to Su Qinxin's tone, Zhou Gong seemed to have performed some great martial arts.

Su Qinxin only glanced at it, and understood what kind of means Zhou Gong was exerting, she said with a solemn face: "Zhou Gong used momentum to suppress, I didn't expect him to do this, we all underestimated him!" ”

"Momentum suppression?" Feng Yan'er asked.

"Momentum suppression is the same method as sword intent suppression, and it is a skill that can only be released by high-level monks.

By unleashing his own power, the monk freezes the air within a certain area, forming an invisible suppression, thereby limiting the opponent's ability to move. Su Qinxin explained.

When Feng Yan'er heard this, his face sank, the sword intent suppressed them, and he had used this trick when he fought with Huangfu Jianyun.

If it weren't for Ling Feng's move, several people might have been directly crushed into pulp by Huangfu Jianyun's sword intent.

"Will Ling Hao be in danger?" Feng Yan'er asked.

"I don't know, if Ling Hao can dodge this blow, there won't be any danger."

"Ling Hao, you must dodge this blow!" Feng Yan'er prayed silently in her heart.

In the middle of the game, the moment Zhou Gong jumped in the air, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, is it really so easy to break when my momentum is suppressed? By the time I cast this move, you were dead.

Eat me with one move, the general trend will be destroyed, and the earth will be cracked! ”

The moment the spirit hammer in Zhou Gong's hand was pressed down, Ling Hao felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if there was an invisible chain that locked his limbs tightly, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

As time passed, the air around his body was filled with Zhou Gong's momentum, and the air that he had originally regarded as nothing became thicker, and the air seemed to be poured with cement, forming a terrible prison that pressed on his body.

Ling Hao was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, watching Zhou Gong's Wanjun Breaking Hammer smash down, and Zhou Gong's right hammer shone brightly, smashing to the ground like a meteorite.

"Boom ......"

The position where Ling Hao was standing just now was smashed out of a three-meter-radius pit by Zhou Gong's iron hammer, and the rubble raised forced the monks to take a step back.

Everyone was surprised by this move, and sighed that Ling Hao was not self-sufficient, because he did not struggle until he died, and was wiped out in front of the heavy hammer.

"Ahh

Zhu Yumian was so frightened that she covered her eyes with her hands, her face was pale, she finally saw Ling Hao, and the next second she was about to watch him being stoned to death.

"Sister Qin Xin, is Ling Hao really dead?" Feng Yan'er asked in disbelief.

Su Qinxin looked at the big pit that was smashed out by Zhou Gong, and frowned slightly.

Zhou Gong said with a smug smile: "What kind of bullying and bullying, I think it's just a soft-footed shrimp, it's not that I can't even take a hammer, I'm the protagonist of this immortal ascension conference, hahahaha......"

Zhou Gong laughed wildly, but at this moment, a golden palm suddenly put on Zhou Gong's shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded.

"yes, you're too early to be happy!"

This voice was not big or small, but his appearance surprised Su Qinxin and Feng Yan'er, who were too familiar with this voice.

Its owner is none other than Ling Hao!

For a moment, the eyes of the monks gathered behind Zhou Gong, and a golden figure stood behind him. The big golden bald head shines brightly in the sun.

It turned out that at the moment when the sledgehammer hit Ling Hao, he opened the indestructible golden body, and with the power of his strong physical body, he broke through Zhou Gong's general suppression. Then it disappeared in place at an extremely fast speed, leaving only an afterimage that was shattered by Zhou Gong.

At the moment when everyone was still shocked that Ling Hao appeared out of thin air, Ling Hao pinched hard with one hand, and the bone in Zhou Gong's right shoulder was instantly shattered.

"Ahh

Zhou Gong let out a heart-rending scream, and Ling Hao took the opportunity to lift him with one hand and threw him, but he was thrown on the distance, sliding for an extremely long distance before stopping.

He stood up tremblingly, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and said, "This is impossible, you have obviously been pressed by my general momentum and can't move, how did you avoid a desperate blow." ”

"Hehe, your weak momentum, what kind of powerful move, I just broke free with a slight effort."

"What! I don't believe it, and I'm going to fight you again. ”

"Fight again!? Your right shoulder was crushed into several pieces by me, and you can't even hold a hammer, why are you fighting with me?

The outcome has been decided, you should go and recuperate as soon as possible! Ling Hao said lightly, and then walked towards the second daughter, who also rushed out of the crowd and threw herself into Ling Hao's arms.

"It really scared me and Sister Qinxin to death."

Ling Hao smiled slightly, hugged left and right, and said, "Don't you have confidence in me. ”

This scene was envious of others, on the contrary, Zhou Gong's face was extremely pale with horror, at this time, his right arm was useless, and he couldn't use any strength, and with his left hand alone, could he defeat Ling Hao.

He was stunned for a long time, his eyes revealing a painful, complicated, and humiliating look. Suddenly the words of his father lying on the hospital bed rang in his ears.

"Don't go to him, you can't fight him."

At his moment, his father's words seemed to come true. Zhou Gong closed his eyes, tears flowed from his eyes, but after the tears flowed, there seemed to be a light in Zhou Gong's eyes that broke through all distracting thoughts.

"No, I don't believe it, I'm going to beat you, even though I only have one arm."

Then he raised the hammer with one hand, and his spiritual power skyrocketed. The huge spiritual power of the ninth order of the spirit master burst out, and the pillars of light that turned into them continued to pour into the iron hammer in his right hand.

The runes on the hammer lit up one after another, and then the size of the hammer continued to skyrocket, ten meters, twenty meters...... Finally, it stopped at the size of forty meters.

The iron hammer in Zhou Gong's hand turned into a forty-meter-long spirit hammer, looking at its form, the spiritual power inside was surging, constantly rotating and condensing, and it looked like a giant missile that exploded at any time.

At this time, Zhou Gong held the hammer with one hand, his face was red, and blood even oozed from the corners of his eyes, obviously maintaining the form of the spirit hammer was already his limit. Zhou Gong used his last strength and said, "Ling Hao, dare to take my hammer." ”

Ling Hao hadn't decided yet, but Su Qinxin took the lead in saying: "Ling Hao, don't go, he won't be able to support this form for long, and after a while, he will be counterattacked by spiritual power, and he will be defeated without attacking." ”

Su Qinxin was right, Zhou Gong's move obviously relied on the blessing of both hands to attack. But he was reckless, and he actually relied on one-handed exertions, so he naturally fell into danger. Faced with this situation, Zhou Gong could only make mocking words: "Ling Hao, hiding behind a woman, what kind of man is it." ”

"Ling Hao, don't fall for his agitation method!" Feng Yan'er opened her mouth to dissuade. The entry competition is imminent, and if Ling Hao is injured, it will be very disadvantageous for the selection.

"You are right, but in that case, his spiritual veins will definitely be damaged, and his cultivation will also regress."

"However, with the full force of the Spirit Master's Ninth Order, you will also be injured if you make a hard connection." Su Qinxin said.

"Don't be afraid, I can't be killed!"

Ling Hao confidently pushed away the second daughter and walked towards Zhou Gong, and came to stand directly under the sledgehammer, he actually planned to face this explosive blow.

"I'm here, let's make a move!"

"Good, good, good, I admire you as a man, but I have to strike this blow."

Zhou Gong said hello three times in a row, he naturally knew that Ling Hao was willing to stand up just to keep his cultivation, and at this moment he completely admired Ling Hao's character.

But he was not relentless, holding this hammer in his left hand and smashing it towards Ling Hao.