Chapter 543 There is still a breath left, and the people who were in the Xiangshi Dabi field that day explained. Everyone was relieved, and they all looked at Feng Hao gloatingly.

Now, this guy who has been in the limelight on Xiangshi Dabi is finally going to be unlucky, and some people have been waiting for this day for a long time!

And Xue Yu is also depressed enough, as the holy son of the Lang Evil Holy Land, he is talented and talented, it can be said that he is the next holy master of the Lang Evil Holy Land, but the holy woman Liu Ruxian never pretends to be a color to him, which makes him unacceptable, so whoever dares to contact Liu Ruxian will be wiped out in a high-profile manner!

He wants to shock everyone, Liu Ruxian can only be his, whoever approaches, who dies!

That's why he chose this opportunity to do it in the Langxi Ancient City!

Dressed in ordinary clothes, scumbag, a typical sloppy man, this kind of person, Liu Ruxian is willing to approach, but he is not close to himself, which makes Xue Yu's heart burn with jealousy.

"Xue Shengzi, I think you have misunderstood. ”

Looking at those jealous eyes, Feng Hao could only smile bitterly.

This is too wronged, he didn't do anything, but not only let Qingwu misunderstand, but also attracted an inexplicable guy who wanted to put himself to death.

Is there anything more humiliating than that?

If he can make a little cheap on peerless goddesses such as Liu Ruxian, he will feel a little better, but he is really real and has done nothing!

"Death!"

The corners of Xue Yu's mouth twitched, his gaze locked on Feng Hao like a poisonous snake, and the cold light in his mouth was cold, and in an instant, a thunderous coercion burst out of his body, overwhelmingly pressing down towards Feng Hao.

Obviously, he misunderstood that Feng Hao was sarcastic about him.

"Boom!"

The momentum swept through, and the entire space erupted into bursts of thunderous sounds, and the air currents visible to the naked eye, like the tide of the sea, swept towards the wind.

"Thunder Fist!"

Feng Hao's heart was cold, his face was grim, he waved his hands continuously, and hit several five-fold thunder punches, but he only let it slow down a little, and suddenly his face changed again.

A random coercion made him scramble.

"Thunder Slash!"

Flipping his hand, Feng Hao took out the quasi-treasure weapon Lieyun obtained from the auction, and Wu Yuan condensed, and then slashed it out without hesitation.

"Whew!"

Like a meteor flashing, the extremely cold white spots, like a pair of scissors, directly cut this faint power in half.

"Quasi-treasure weapon!"

Looking at the long sword with a red halo in Feng Hao's hand, the people in the distance were all with a touch of heat in their eyes.

This is something worth millions of martial crystals!

"Hey, this kid is good. ”

In the sky, an old antique spoke.

Feng Hao slashed through the coercion of the peak of the three realms of Wuzun with the posture of a martial sect, which is not something that anyone can do, which is enough to prove that he is extraordinary.

"Damn it!"

As if sensing some vague and mocking glances and words around him, Xue Yu's face became even more gloomy.

He is the Holy Son of the Lang Evil Holy Land, the future Holy Lord, if a Martial Sect can still bounce in front of him, it is really faceless!

"Give me death!"

Raising his hand, he seemed to grab a round of bright hot sun, turned his hand, and slapped it towards Feng Hao, and suddenly the thunder rolled, and the space was rippling and rippling.

The power of clapping is as strong as this!

"Thunder Slash!"

Feng Hao didn't dare to slack off, the six martial yuan vortices in his body quickly condensed, the essence pill increased, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed out a power that could reach the realm of Wuzun, and greeted this round of hot sun.

"Not good!"

As soon as he made contact, a powerful and incomparable breath fell, directly rolling the energy of the thunder slash into nothingness, and in an instant, it directly and violently hit Feng Hao's chest, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his chest also collapsed.

"Bang tom!"

With a loud bang, Feng Hao was directly slapped down, blood was sprinkled in the sky, a little demonic, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

As soon as he made a move, Xue Yu made a dead move, and suddenly, it caused some gasps around him, and his eyes full of shock all fell on him.

This guy is too bold to kill people in the ancient city! But when they think of his identity, everyone is relieved, and they all look at him in fear.

Could it be that the people of the Lang Evil Holy Land would kill their own Holy Son for such a trivial matter?

Absolutely impossible, at most it is just a verbal warning!

It's not saved!

A person at the peak of the Martial Sect could not survive such a blow at all!

"This Lang Evil Holy Son is really extraordinary, and in the future, there will be successors to the Lang Evil Holy Land. ”

Seeing his power of casual action, an old antique put away the bright essence in his eyes, and sighed with emotion, and the old antiques standing in other directions also nodded slightly.

To be able to stand out from a group of candidates for the Holy Son and become the Holy Son, such a character, the talent will definitely not be simple, and it is rumored that since he was born, he has never been defeated, all the way, so that all the unruly candidates of the Holy Son are willingly convinced!

"Huh, that guy doesn't seem to be dead yet?"

An old antique glint swept over the pit on the ground, muttering in surprise, and then, on the corner of his mouth, a playful smile hung on his lips.

"Won't it?"

When those old antiques heard him, they all swept towards the deep pit, and suddenly, there was a strange arc hanging on the corner of their mouths.

Feng Hao is indeed not dead, but a little miserable, the bones on his chest are all broken, and his internal organs are quite seriously injured, but under the treatment of the Divine Pesticide Codex, he is already recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, and Xue Yu's face twitched several times.

Under that kind of power, even a person in the realm of Martial Zun would be shot to death on the spot, and this person at the peak of the Martial Sect could still be alive?

They couldn't believe it, but after sweeping through the pit, they did sense a faint aura.

Looking at Xue Yu's gloomy dripping face, the scene was full of expressions, but no one dared to talk about anything, so as not to provoke the anger.

"Ahem!"

In the deep pit, Feng Hao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was cold and frozen.

Humiliated!

Defeated by a teenager who is about the same age as himself, and there is no power to resist!

"You want to kill me?"

Feng Hao slowly stood up, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and a touch of madness emerged, "Since you want to kill, then let you kill enough!"

Flipping his hand, he took out the piece of top-grade earth attribute crystal obtained from the auction, transported it to the derivation, and directly refined it.

He wants to impact Wuzun!