Martial Inverse

Chapter 1032

"call……"

Seeing Chen Hui safe and sound, the disciples of Xuantian Palace, near and far, all breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Hao also put his heart down.

Maybe he killed Chenhui Xuantian Palace Master because of those reasons in the source world, but he will never make himself feel better, especially when it comes to Qiong Linger and Wan Xin, he may not give in.

"Brother Ho"

The three clear voices resounded very nicely. The three girls rushed towards Feng Hao with excitement at the same time. Although their eyes were red, they were filled with joy.

Sure enough, his brother Hao is invincible and no one can defeat him. Even a young Supreme like Chen Hui has been defeated by him, which shows that he is the real Supreme in the younger generation and no one can beat him.

The three beauties are all different and beautiful, but they are gathered by one person, but at this time, no one can give birth to jealousy.

Such a powerful person is indeed only worthy of this kind of talent. If he is not worthy of himself and others, what is it?

Although the heart is broken and unwilling, no one dares to provoke or even dare to move

"Wait"

Looking at the smile on Chenhui Fenghao's face, looking at the dejected eyes in the distance, Chenhui Fenghao said with a gentle tone to the three girls and walked towards Chenhui.

"chirp"

Zhantian Jue mobilized the fierce aura of Zhan Intent, and if the sharp blade slashed one’s bones, he would walk towards Chen Hui with this terrifying fighting intent.

"He's lost"

The cold voice also brought a huge momentum to stop Feng Hao's footsteps and prevent him from getting close to Chen Hui.

Of course, the one who shot was Xuantian Palace Master.

"lost"

Feng Hao turned his head and the corner of his mouth curved into a cold arc. He stretched out a hand and pointed directly at Chen Hui with a mocking tone, and said, "If you lose, you should die. What's the use of a waste that doesn't even have the heart to fight again?"

His cold voice was so harsh that everyone around him frowned. If it weren't for the fear of his strength, the disciples of the surrounding Xuantian Palace would rush up to fight.

However, Palace Master Xuantian seemed to have understood something and quietly dissipated the confinement.

"waste"

Chen Hui raised his head to look at Feng Hao

"You are not trash who is"

Feng Hao looked at his words coldly and sarcastically said, "I tell you clearly that anyone here is thousands of times stronger than you"

"you're lying"

Chen Hui clenched his lips and clenched his fists slowly. There were red bloodshot streaks in his eyes, and his body was trembling with excitement.

He is arrogant and has always been invincible in his mind, so he was able to cultivate such a shocking coercion

"I lied"

Seeing his reaction, Feng Hao's mouth curved a strange arc without a trace, and continued to sarcastically say with sharp words, "Every one of these people around you has been defeated countless times through hundreds of battles, but you have seen them. Look like your ghost, look at you now, facing my ridicule and blow, you don't even have the courage to take action, you are not a waste, who is a waste"

"Shut up I'm not trash"

Chen Hui was furious and his eyes were full of madness. He stomped the ground and slammed his body towards Feng Hao.

"bang tom"

The two fists collided fiercely, but it was just one encounter, Chen Hui was blown away by the raging wind, staggered and almost fell.

He has lost his original power and no confidence. Even if he grows up, he will not reach the peak.

"Ah"

Feng Hao didn't chase but gave a mocking sneer, "It's too weak, poor poor, now you and I can be crushed to death with a single finger"

"just kill me"

Another failure caused Chen Hui's eyes to lose their luster. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth to beg for death.

"You're a real piece of shit"

Feng Hao's body was full of fighting spirit, and he rushed towards Chen Hui's fierce aura, and blood stains were scratched on his face. The pain made him open his eyes.

"Even if you win, I can't insult me"

He gritted his teeth and pushed a few words out of his teeth.

"I'm not insulting you, I now feel that describing you as trash devalues ​​the word trash..."

Feng Hao said with playful words, attacking his bottom line, pointing to the Xuantian Palace disciples suspended in the distance and saying, "You are worthless compared to them... They are defeated countless times every day. You ask them about them. What will you do after you lose... If they were all like you, they would have died long ago, and you would be left alone in Xuantian Palace... Are you worthy of the word rubbish?"

Hearing this, Chen Hui's body trembled and his eyes swept around. He saw a pair of unwavering gazes...

These people used to be the ones he looked down on the most, and he was so high up that he could beat them at will

But they still insisted that no one would become decadent because of his oppression. Instead, they all practiced desperately in order to trample those who oppressed them under their feet.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and he seemed to suddenly realize that the spirit in his eyes slowly recovered, and he became firm and firm.

Yes, these people who are weaker than themselves, they are beaten every day, they are still alive, why should they die? Is it better to train them by yourself?

He seemed to have an incomparable momentum swept out of him.

Why can't they

"I will beat you"

Leaving this sentence, he got up and swept towards a mountain not far away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I am waiting"

Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, and the momentum on his body dissipated as he walked towards the three girls with a smile.

He knew that the next time he met Chen Hui, he would definitely become stronger, but he was not afraid but had some expectations.

There are very few opponents of this level, and it is the best to use them to hone their fighting spirit later.

And from a big perspective, after seeing the powerhouses of various races in Yuanjie, he deeply felt what would happen if such a tyrannical foreign race invaded the territory of the human race.

By himself, there is absolutely no way to stop the footsteps of foreigners, so the genius he didn't want to see has fallen.