Seeing Feng Hao, he actually made the first move, and everyone was slightly surprised.

"Bang!"

Yun Ying was like an ice and snow goddess, her sleeves were raised, and a cold breath surged out of her sleeves, and the temperature around her dropped a lot.

"Bang!"

Just as soon as he made contact, Feng Hao was fanned out of the air, retreated more than ten meters, and under his feet, he also stomped out a few deep footprints, only to stop his figure, his body was slightly prostrate, hunched back, like a fierce beast, a pair of eyes straight locked on the pure white figure.

After one move, the strength and weakness are very obvious, and the gap between the great martial artist and the martial spirit is indeed very large.

Of course, this is just a test of each other.

"Thunder Fist!"

The posture is the four potentials of the tiger, the essence of the body shakes, the power multiplies, the fivefold strength condenses the tip of the fist, and suddenly the strong wind bursts out, and the long hair is raised.

Under the gaze of everyone in the square, he stomped on the ground, like an angry beast, bursting up, turning into an afterimage all the way, and went straight to Yunying.

Yun Ying calmly looked at the afterimage that rushed straight forward, feeling the unusual aura, and did not dare to slack off, with her hands raised, a cold momentum burst out from her body, and the whole person was also shrouded in cold mist.

"Snowpaw!"

As the cold voice passed, three white mist-like palms slapped out from her palms, blasting towards Feng Hao's head, chest, and lower limbs respectively.

"Huh!"

Like a beast of prey, Feng Hao let out a low roar, raised his fist, and smashed down towards the three balls of energy.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The strong wind burst out, and his figure was just a pause, and he pounced on Yunying again.

"Die!"

Like a tiger, he jumped up, carrying a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and smashed his head on the head.

"Frost Palm!"

Yun Ying did not change color, his body did not move, and he stretched out a white jade-like palm, which was as bright as a piece of ice crystal, and the cold air was derived, and he directly greeted it.

"Bang!"

The two fists finally collided together, and the strong wind burst out, sweeping in all directions, gravity crushed, and the ground under Yunying's feet also cracked, and his feet sank into the ground.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, a crystal cold glint flashed in Yunying's eyes, and her strength doubled, bursting out from her arm.

"Bang!"

When the huge force came, Feng Hao's face changed drastically, his body was thrown high, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in midair, staggered to the ground, and retreated dozens of steps before stopping.

"Huh, this is undefeated?"

The audience was shocked, everyone could see that Yunying was almost already doing his best, and the Xuan-level martial arts were also used one after another, even if it was a martial spirit, it would also suffer, but this was the boy who was a great martial artist, but he blocked it continuously.

"Could it be that he has mastered the ground-level martial arts?!"

Thinking of this possibility, everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked at the young man who was panting slightly, all with a shocked look.

Xuan-level martial arts, that is already a rare thing, as for the ground-level martial arts, for them, it is an unattainable existence!

"Brother Hao!"

Wan Xin stood in the distance, a pair of small hands on her chest and clenched fiercely, looking at the pale young man, her watery eyes were full of nervousness and worry.

"Not bad!"

On the heavenly dome, Hua Yunlong also nodded slightly, what he saw was not an ordinary surface, the strange tiger movement four potentials, but in his eyes, it was because of that kind of cohesion and force, that could double the power of martial arts.

"What he got should be the inheritance of a peerless powerhouse!"

Hua Yunlong's face suddenly rose, and a pair of eyes flickered.

And several elders were in different forms, all of them were stunned by Feng Hao's performance, but Jianmu was much more relaxed.

"Sure enough, a boy who turned decay into magic!"

Now, he couldn't help but look forward to what other stunts this teenager could show.

The sole of one foot sank into the ground, and cracks spread out, Feng Hao raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly at the misty figure, and in his body, the Void Pill on the Divine Pesticide Codex was also shaking slightly, a little, and the trauma was restored as before.

"Sure enough, there are still too few martial arts. ”

Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh slightly, the only thing he could put on the table at present was the Thunder Fist and the Thunder Slash, if just now, he still mastered a Xuan-level martial art and used it as a buffer, it would not have been so miserable.

"Then try it!"

With a cold snort in his heart, Feng Hao's gaze suddenly froze, and the sharp light in his eyes flashed like lightning.

"Bang!"

The soles of the feet slowly rotated half a circle on the ground, and then stepped down heavily, and the sound of energy explosion, at the soles of the feet, burst into a loud sound, attracting the attention of the audience.

"It's that trick again!"

In the distance, Yunhu's body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

That force is too strong, and it is very cohesive, even with his defense, it can't be stopped, it's really a killing move among killing moves!

"Good thing he's not metallic. ”

This is also the only place that can be thankful, such a lethal high-level martial art, if it is paired with metallic, it is bound to be even more powerful.

And Jiang Yu, who was beside him, had bright eyes and muttered, "Such a martial art, if it falls into my hands." ”

His eyes narrowed slightly.

The momentum is condensing, although on the surface, Feng Hao's breath is exhausted, but in the eyes of these students, who are almost all geniuses, they find that an extremely powerful momentum is taking shape in Feng Hao's body!

Invisibly, Feng Hao's robe slowly agitated, and his long hair fluttered.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the explosion, Feng Hao used the powerful rebound force to rush towards the white mist.

Glancing at Feng Hao, Yun Yingdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, in this young man who was a great martial artist, she sensed for the first time an energy that made her heart palpitate, and snorted lightly, and white palm prints gushed out, carrying an icy aura, straight to Feng Hao's door.

Feeling the energy coming from front of him, Feng Hao's palm was raised, slightly silent, and the overwhelming energy surged out from his palm, and that large piece of palm prints like snowflakes was not close to Feng Hao, it was for this thrust to crush and dissipate.

"Thunder Slash!"

Because of the early eruption, the extremely condensed force in his body was already on the verge of having to explode, and Feng Hao did not hesitate any longer, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped high, raised his palms, and a fierce energy gathered wildly from his palm.

"Whew!"

Like lightning streaking through layers of dark clouds, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, it came straight down and slashed towards the door of Yunying.