Chapter 543: Dying

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After some explanation on the day of the Aiishi Hida competition, everyone was relieved that they all looked at Fenghao with gloat.
At this moment, this guy who has shown the limelight in the phase of the stone is finally going to be overcast, and some people have already waited for this day to come!
Xue Yu is also depressing enough. As the Holy Son of Langxie Holy Land, he is gifted with all kinds of talents. It can be said that he is the next Lord of Langye Holy Land. He couldn't accept it, so anyone who dared to contact Liu Ruxian would kill it with a high profile!
He wants to impress everyone, Liu Ruxian can only be his, whoever approaches, who dies!
Therefore, he will choose this opportunity to do it in the ancient city of Langya!
Wearing ordinary clothes and scumming, the typical Han is such a person. Liu Ruxian is willing to approach, but he is not close to himself, which makes Xue Yu's heart jealous.
"Xue Shengzi, I think you misunderstood."
Looking at those jealous eyes, Feng Hao only smiled bitterly.
This is so wronged that I didn't do anything, but it not only caused Qingwu to misunderstand, but also attracted an inexplicable guy who wanted to put himself to death.
Is there anything more aggrieved than that?
If he could make a little bit of money on a peerless goddess like Liu Ruxian, he would feel better, but he was real and did nothing!
"Suffer!"
Xue Yu's mouth twitched, his eyes locked on Feng Hao like a serpent, and his mouth was cold and light, and suddenly, a thunderous coercion burst out from his body, facing Feng Hao like a dagger Overwhelmed.
Obviously, he was misunderstanding that Feng Hao was sarcastic.
"Boom! ..."
The momentum of the mat, the entire space is bursting with thunderous sounds, the air flow visible to the naked eye, like the tide, rolled towards the wind ho.
"Ben Lei Quan!"
Feng Hao's heart was cold, his face was grim, his hands waved, and he hit a few five-strength Benlei Boxing, but it only made it a little slower, and his face changed again immediately.
A random coercion made him messy.
"Thunderstrike!"
Folding his hands, Feng Hao took out the quasi-treasure weapon from the auction, and once Wu Yuan condensed, he chopped it out without hesitation.
"Hey!"
Like a meteor flashing, the extremely cold white spot, like a pair of scissors, cut this faint power directly into half.
"Junbao!"
Looking at the red sword in the hands of Feng Hao, the people in the distance were sweltering.
This is something worth millions of Wu Jing!
"Well, this kid is so good."
On the sky, an old antique spoke.
Feng Hao's posture as Wu Zong broke the coercion of Wu Zun's Three Realms. This is not something anyone can do, which proves his extraordinaryness.
"damn it!"
Seems to have sensed some taunting eyes and words around him, Xue Yu's face was even more gloomy.
He is the Son of the Holy Land of Holy Evil, and the future Lord. If a martial arts lord could still jump in front of him, it would really be shameless!
"Go to death!"
Raising his hand, he seemed to grab a round of bright sun, flipped his hands, and shot towards Feng Hao, and then suddenly thundering, the space was rippled out of the way.
The power of clapping is arrogant!
"Thunderstrike!"
Feng Hao didn't dare to neglect, the six Wuyuan vortexes in the body quickly condensed, Jing Dan increased, raised his long sword, cut off a mighty power that could reach Wuzun, and ushered in this round of flames.
"not good!"
It was just a touch, and an overwhelming breath fell down, directly crushing the energy of the thunder chop into nothingness, and for a moment, it was directly and violently hit Feng Hao's chest. Immediately, his blood was Erupted directly, his chest collapsed.
"Oh!"
With a loud noise, Feng Hao was filmed directly, blood was sprinkled in the sky, a little bit strange, and a human-shaped deep pit appeared on the ground.
When he shot, Xue Yu gave up his dead hand. Suddenly, it caused some air-cooling sounds around him, and all of his shocked eyes fell on him.
This guy is too daring to kill people in the ancient city! But the thought of his identity made everyone feel relieved, and they all looked with fear.
Is it true that people in the Langya Holy Land will kill their Son for this little thing?
Absolutely impossible, at most it is a verbal warning!
It's not saved now!
It is impossible for a person at the peak of Wu Zong to survive such a blow!
"The Son of Langxie is truly extraordinary. In the future, there will be people in Langye Holy Land."
Seeing his mighty shot, an old antique put away the dazzling spirit in his eyes, uttered his emotions, and the old antique standing in other directions also nodded slightly.
He can stand out from a group of candidate saints and become a saint. The talent of such a character is definitely not simple. There are also rumors. Since his birth, he has never been defeated. All the candidates are willingly subdued!
"Well? That guy doesn't seem to be dead yet?"
An old antique eye glanced across the deep pit on the ground, muttering in surprise, and then there was a playful smile in the corner of his mouth.
"No way?"
When those old antiques heard him say that, they all swept towards the deep pit, and suddenly there was a weird arc on the corners of their mouths.
Feng Hao did not die, it was just a bit miserable. The bones on his chest were all broken, which caused his internal organs to be severely damaged. However, under the treatment of the Pesticide Codex, it was already visible to the naked eye It's recovering.
"what?!"
Everyone was shocked, Xue Yu's face twitched several times.
Under that mighty power, even people in Wu Zun's realm would be shot dead on the spot. The man at the peak of Wu Zong could still be alive?
They couldn't believe it, but after sweeping the deep pit, they did sense a faint breath.
Looking at Xue Yu's somber dripping face, the scene was full of expressions, but no one dared to talk about anything in order to avoid getting angry.
"Ahem!"
In the deep pit, Feng Hao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was cold and frozen.
Shame!
Lost to a teenager who is almost the same as his age, and there is no resistance!
"Want to kill me?"
Feng Hao stood up slowly, with cold light in his eyes, and a madness emerged, "Since you want to kill, let you kill enough!"
Turning his hands, he took out the piece of top quality soil crystals obtained at the auction, picked it up, and directly refined it.
He wants to impact Wu Zun! ~
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