Chapter 857 is full of flowers, obviously. Every time the two of them come into contact, the old man in white will inexplicably plummet, so it will lead to a state of being beaten every time.

"What is hidden in him?"

The eyes of the envoys of the Ten Great Empires lit up, and they wanted to explore everything, but they only saw an endless sea of fire, and the raging flames prevented them from peeping.

This teenager is not simple!

They exhaled deeply, both of them gathered their expressions, glanced at each other, and then silently watched the changes in the field.

Strictly speaking, there is not much change, every time there is a collision, the old man in white can hardly escape the doom of vomiting blood, that face is already as white as paper, and because the Temple of Light is within the barrier, it is also crushed by the strong wind inside, and a pile of broken bricks and stones are scattered there, a mess.

The Temple of Light, since its birth, has not suffered much loss, but this time, it was planted in the hands of a young man in the realm of the Martial King, which was something that everyone, including the people of the Temple of Light, did not expect!

"Wow! he's using Holy Energy, wow! He's trying to use it again."

Outside the barrier, Huang Tianyun shouted at the wow-wow, dancing and pointing at the old man in white inside, reminding everyone that the upright old man in white was smoking!

No way, as a saint, being pressed and beaten by a junior, his mood can be imagined, especially every time he vomits blood, he is surging with murderous intent, just. Every time he wanted to use the stealing holy energy, he was recognized by Huang Tianyun, and he vomited blood in depression.

No one knew how this guy from the Martial Venerable realm found out, but after seeing his purple eyes, they were all a little relieved.

This guy has cultivated this kind of divine pupil technique, and it is possible to be able to catch some clues!

And, at this time, Feng Hao's identity can be confirmed by everyone.

He is definitely the boy of the Qinglong clan who appeared in that Phoenix Rebellion incident!

Everything fits!

However, at this time, no one thought that he was a member of the Qinglong clan anymore.

Because, in addition to having spatial talent and being able to walk through the void, the scaly arm he revealed was reminiscent of the Qilin clan, and the huge phoenix wings behind him were very similar to the people of the phoenix clan.

Everything is so shocking!

He actually has three extreme talents at the same time!

No one can still keep their composure, the old man in white, the envoys of the ten empires are all the same.

The reason why the barbarian race is so strong that it can become one of the three divine forces is because of the existence of the five great honorable clans with five extreme talents!

These five talents are all shocking, and having one can achieve the extreme, but if the three are condensed into one, what will happen, no one can predict.

It can also be said that if this matter reaches the barbarians, even if this young man is a human race, the barbarians will come to rob people!

"Huh!"

Seeing the opportunity, Feng Hao stepped on the void again, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the old man in white, and his fist covered with scales smashed directly on the bridge of the nose of the old man in white who had not reacted.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

With a muffled sound, the sound of bones shattering was heard, which was particularly chilly and terrifying.

"Ah!!h

The old man in white let out a miserable cry in his mouth, his face collapsed, blood gushed out, the bridge of his nose, white bones, bone slag were all stained on his face, his hair was scattered, his face was swollen and deformed, if he was a ghost, his image was very terrifying, now he, how can he still look like the savior before?

When Feng Hao wanted to step forward and smash a few punches, he felt the abnormal movement on the old man in white, fixed his steps, and looked at him coldly.

"Boom!"

Streams of incomparable energy burst out from the old man in white, and even the space around him was shaken, and the entire heaven and earth shook with the ups and downs of the energy on his body, as if this heaven and earth could not withstand his existence.

He's using his holy power!

However, he didn't do it to kill Feng Hao, but to protect himself!

Such a purpose, it is really sad!

He is also the first saint in the world to be defeated by a person in the realm of the Martial King!

I believe that after this time, today's events will spread all over the Ten Great Empires!

Feeling the pain on his face, he was furious in his heart, and his body trembled.

He knew very well that with his physique, the young man in front of him would have absolutely no way to kill him, so every time this guy attacked, he almost greeted him in the face, making himself embarrassed

However, he couldn't stop all this from happening, he had the talent of space, and there was almost no trace to be told, he was already careful to take precautions, but he was still smashed three or four punches in the face.

In his heart, he already wanted to kill Feng Hao with a shot, but he knew that he couldn't do this, otherwise, he would bring endless trouble to his temple

So, he endured!

"Ha Lu Ha! Master's punch is really quite earth-shattering, right on the bridge of the nose, full of flowers!"

Outside the barrier, Huang Tianyun was smiling in joy, his laughter was full of schadenfreude, he did not hide it, and muttered seriously, "The feeling of beating a saint must be very cool, I will try it next time!"

In a word, the old man in white, who was already angry, trembled, turned around, and glared at him angrily, that appearance was very hideous and terrifying, the killing intent spread, and the cold aura swept the audience.

This guy didn't open which pot to mention, and it directly poked at the sore spot of the old man in white, can he not be angry?

This is a disgrace, a naked mockery!

It's okay to be bullied by this weird teenager, he is a guy who is only a handful of young and talented martial arts realm to mock himself, is this really made of mud?

"Huh!"

Seeing the appearance of his eyes breathing fire, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth raised a somewhat hideous arc, and his heart was full of happiness, but at this time, he felt that Huang Tianyun was very cute.

"You're looking for death!"

The strange gazes of everyone in the distance made the old man in white look like a man's back, his eyes turned red, and his face without a nose bridge was full of anger, and he scolded loudly with blood foam, dispersed the holy energy on his body, and pounced towards Huang Tianyun.

"Huh?"

Feng Hao was about to act, and when he mentioned his steps, he put it down again, because although Huang Tianyun pretended to be extremely frightened, in the depths of his eyes, Feng Hao saw a hint of banter and playfulness.

Although this guy is in the realm of martial arts on the surface, he is extraordinary everywhere