889 Chapter 889
"Boom!"
It was like a thunder, ringing through the sky and shaking Jiuxiao, but Yan Aotian was just standing there, his body shone with light, overflowing with the mighty coercion, and his eyes were thunderous. If a thunder **** stood in the thunder field, it was shocking. People dare not look straight. -<>-.
In front of him, a wave of momentum like a tsunami was rushing towards the teenager standing in the distance, and it seemed to want to swallow it up and directly crush it.
In the distance, Feng Hao felt this suffocating momentum. His heartbeat and his blood were almost solidified at this moment. His body was sweating, his face was pale, his bones were squeezed. Some deformed, but his dark eyes were still full of firmness, without shaking.
"Ah!"
As soon as Feng Hao bit his tongue, the pain spread all over his body, and the stiff muscles relaxed. The blood in his body began to flow again, and the endless fighting spirit spewed out. The sharp momentum killed everything.
"kill!"
In the face of this monstrous tsunami, he did not retreat, he groaned in his mouth, and gave out a very powerful momentum, if it was a peerless sword, he would directly kill the tide.
"Well, ..."
The sharp excalibur was directly inserted into the tide. He stood like a rapids and stubborn stones, and there were clouds and winds on both sides. Like the last days, the mighty coercion could not push him half a step.
This time, Yan Aotian was really moving.
The young man was so outrageous that he couldn't describe his mood at this time.
His 50% coercion was even resisted by a boy in the realm of Wu Huang, and he was still a boy in the first stage of Wu Huang.
He can be sure that even if he is a saint, he will definitely kneel before himself at this time.
In other words, this boy did something that even a saint could not do.
"With such talent, can he really fear nothing!"
Yan Aotian's eyes flashed a touch of finesse and heart.
Such a talented person, he has indeed developed a love of talent.
Even if he is the core child of his own Yan family, not many can do this step, especially under his coercion, he can still have resistance.
At this moment, he no longer believed that his daughter was because of the bipolar thunder dragon, so he looked after the boy.
The main reason is because the young man himself relies on his fearless nature, and this alone will allow him to reach an unprecedented height.
Think about the arrogance and arrogance of the talented children in your family in front of outsiders and in front of people who are weaker than themselves.
But this is simply because they are facing the weak.
Once the situation changes, if they are more talented and irresistible than their own, their pride will be gone and their confidence will be destroyed instantly.
There is no doubt that the boy in front of him did what they could not do.
talent.
He just had the power of Lei Ji, and there was no shortage of such people in the Yan family.
strength.
From the perspective of Yan Aotian, the young man in front of him was just a man of the early Jinwu emperor. Moreover, he should have broken through within the cocoon just before.
Such a person, he was so confident that he could compete with himself, which made Yan Aotian unable to keep calm.
"If only my Yan family would be fine ..."
He couldn't help sighing in his heart, because the young man had no Yan family blood.
Suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he gradually increased his coercive force.
He didn't believe it yet, and he couldn't hold back a boy in Wuhuang state.
"Ah!"
Feng Hao's complexion was also a little embarrassing, his face trembled trembling, and his whole body was full of warfare, but the huge force was pushing him back all the time, leaving a deep trace under his feet, but still in his eyes There is no fear at all, two eyes, very sharp, confidence to kill everything, endless war will be born from the heart, and it will continue to gush out and never dry up.
"Feng Hao ..."
Yan Qing was standing behind him, and she also supported a shield. Because Yan Aotian deliberately targeted Feng Hao, she did not receive much impact. The overflowing coercion could not even destroy her shield, but, But she was extremely worried about Fenghao's situation. In her bright eyes, tears flickered, and her little hands were tightly pulled up.
The little black dragon still hovered in the sky, with a pair of pupils like a lantern full of indifference, looking directly at Yan Aotian and the three elders, it seemed that they should be remembered in their hearts.
It is already sane, and it is already able to judge the situation at this time. Obviously, if the two people are going to shoot, Feng Hao cannot be spared.
Although the Yan Family's forbidden grounds are heavily banned, it is an independent space, but it is still confident that it can survive.
It wants revenge.
Beasts are extremely vengeful, just like the remains of the Phoenix God last time.
...
"Humph!"
Seeing the boy who had been fighting hard, Yan Aotian's complexion was getting heavier and harder. When he moved his mind, he immediately increased his coercion to 70%. The world was suddenly shocked, and the earth shook. From his front, all the earth Collapse, immeasurable coercion, carrying the mighty atmosphere of destruction, and flew directly to Fenghao.
At this moment, under the immense oppression of Feng Mo, Feng Hao still had no fear at all. On the contrary, an indomitable emotion arose in his heart.
This emotion was incorporated into his firm conviction.
Why do you want to crush yourself.
He refused.
The generation of virtual martial arts is not the person who stands at the top, who dares to insult.
Is he so bullied?
An anger, rising up, straight into the heavenly spirit, Feng Hao's warfare suddenly appeared as if Wu Yuan, extremely sharp.
At this moment, the war intentions that had not been much progress had been broken, and he broke through again. At this time, the war intentions he possessed were definitely better than divine power.
However, Feng Hao didn't feel it. All he knew was that he was very angry, and even when the battle was over, he had forgotten to run, but was running on his own.
"Damn it!"
The war was full of thoughts, and a heart-warming sword appeared in Feng Hao's hands. If he was a God of War, he stood there, facing the rolling momentum, He did not flinch, raised his sword if it was substantial, and directly cut it up.
"Hey!"
Jinghong's sword cut through the heavens and the earth and cut the rushing atmosphere directly. A huge pit appeared in front of him, spreading for more than two hundred meters before stopping .- <> -.
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