Martial Inverse

Chapter 1646 Eighth Order

"How is this possible? How did he bear it? This is absolutely impossible!"

The person in charge of the Wuling clan obviously couldn't accept the fact that Feng Hao was able to compete against the body of the god master in their clan, including the fat fox beside him, who was also stunned at the moment.

The body of the god-lord of the Wuling clan represents the pinnacle of the entire Wuling clan, and it is also the strongest. If someone can compete against it, doesn't it mean that its talent can be compared to the strongest? !

Not only them, but the people in Tenth City seemed unable to accept this fact. On the scene, no one made a sound, and they could no longer use words to describe their feelings at this time.

"Human Emperor's Mansion, the body of Void Martial Arts, is he the reincarnation of the Void God?!"

After a long time, the fat fox murmured.

Although they don't want to admit it, it is true that the Void God once went to the Wuling clan and escaped unscathed!

If he had that ability, wouldn't the God Lord of the Wuling Clan not have left this powerful enemy behind? !

The Void God left safely, which means that the God Lord of the Wuling Clan at that time was defeated! Now, that scene from that year is likely to reappear!

However, at this time, the masked man was launching a stormy attack on Feng Hao. He held a long scythe condensed from cyan runes in one hand, carrying an amazing evil spirit, and flexibly attacked every one of Feng Hao's body. The key point is that it is as fast as an afterimage.

However, Feng Hao's speed is not inferior to him, and the golden long sword in his hand, which is condensed by the fighting spirit and the power of five kinds of extreme talents, is not inferior to the long scythe in his hand. He can attack and defend, without panic However, the fighting spirit emanating from him has faintly improved in this kind of battle!

The fighting spirit is evolving!

However, at this time, Feng Hao didn't notice these things. In his heart, there was only one word, Zhan!

"Damn, this guy, how is it possible?!"

The anger in the masked man's eyes quickly and slowly subsided, and his fluctuating emotions stabilized. The shocking fighting spirit carried by the golden long sword in Feng Hao's hand forced him to fight with all his strength.

However, what frightened him the most was that Feng Hao's attacks seemed to be heavier every time!

He has a strong feeling,

The opponent is getting stronger, and he is improving his strength at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This feeling caused a wave of fear in his heart. He couldn't understand that this person could continue to improve in the Pagoda of Hundred Clans.

However, the current him has no choice but to be hostile to this kind of person, and the opponent is still from the human race!

This is what he can't stand the most!

This chapter is a madman hand type)

"The body of nothingness must die!"

A icy murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the masked man, and he bit down on his own tongue, then quickly retreated backwards.

"Pfft!"

A stream of fine blood spurted out from his mouth, sprinkled on the two blue long sickles in his hands, but did not drip, on the contrary, it was absorbed by the long sickles!

"With my divine blood, the divine pattern will open!"

Blood was bleeding from the corner of the masked man's mouth, and he spit out two evil words.

"Buzz!..."

With a humming sound resounding, the cyan rune on his body seemed to come alive, it did not continue to attach to him, but emerged, the real existence was like a substance, the cyan ray of light In between, occasionally a smear of blood flashed past.

"It forced the adults to use the divine pattern!"

The complexion of the person in charge of the Wuling Clan changed, and sweat overflowed from his palms.

He is very clear about the cost of using the divine pattern, and at the same time, he also understands why the man in the mask is so desperate... This is obviously to get rid of the powerful enemy in front of him desperately!

However, at this time, although the masked man once again erupted with unprecedented power, no one shouted for him. Instead, everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Hao, as if they really wanted to know how this strong man from the human race would face him. This ultimate move.

Facing the masked man who looked like a madman, Feng Hao didn't have any fear in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was a little longer as he spewed out the fighting spirit.

Moreover, on his body, the golden energy slowly covered his whole body in the form of a basalt formation, it looked as if he was wearing a golden battle armor, unbreakable!

"Go to hell, God Rune Magic Seal!"

The eyes of the masked man were bloodshot, and he looked hysterical. Following his shout, the cyan rune floating around him started to move, and slowly, it turned out to be the head of a demon.

The gigantic head of the demon was five meters high, and it looked extremely shocking. There were even vague howls of ghosts and wolves, and the evil spirit rose up. The surrounding area for several miles, faintly turned into a ghost.

"He was able to seal it!"

Many people exclaimed, and their eyes revealed inconceivable expressions.

You must know that this place is in the Pagoda of Hundred Clans, and there is no power of the Dao of Heaven and Earth at all. Therefore, except for some physical skills, any martial arts that need to be condensed with the power of the Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot be used!

However, no one thought that the body of the god master of the Wuling clan would make such a powerful move, condensing a big seal with runes to suppress Feng Hao!

"At least the eighth level of strength!"

Xue Mo made a judgment, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Who would have thought that the masked man could condense a divine seal to improve his own strength, and after raising his strength to the first level again, he could already firmly suppress Feng Hao.

Hearing what he said, both Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing's hearts twitched, only Xiao Qingmeng was still full of confidence in her father.

"print!"

The man in the mask seemed to be struggling a bit, veins appeared on his arms, and he was panting slightly. When he pressed his palm, the condensed big seal hit Feng Hao with a shocking evil spirit.

"The eighth step?"

Feng Hao's eyes froze, his figure crawled slightly, and then his whole body turned into a sharp arrow and shot out, and the golden long sword in his hand slashed at the big seal that fell down without hesitation.

"Boom!"

In the midst of a loud noise, the long sword in Feng Hao's hand was directly broken, and a huge force hit him, and horrible cracks appeared on the layer of divine armor on his body, and his whole body was also crushed. It flew out directly.

"Dengdengdeng..."

After taking more than a dozen strides back, leaving a series of deep pits, Feng Hao settled down, his chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, although he swallowed it back, but, His complexion turned a little pale.

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