1203: C1203 King's Defeat

C1203 King's Defeat

This sword radiated radiant light, infused with the Mandate of Swords. Without a doubt, it was undoubtedly a divine weapon of good quality.

Seeing that the other party had summoned the Long Sword, Gao Feng's eyes slightly narrowed, but his expression did not change at all. He remained calm and collected as he said: "Dead Old Ghost, do you think that because you have a godly weapon, this young master does not have a godly weapon?"

Seeing that the other party was coming at him, Gao Feng quickly summoned his Nine-vein Divine Sword. Without any hesitation, he waved his sword and slashed forward.

Even in the face of an attack from a second stage Martial Sovereign Stage, Gao Feng was still very confident in his attack.

"A mantis trying to block a chariot with its arms, you are overestimating yourself!"

Ouyang Hao let out a cold snort. He channeled almost all of his power into the godly weapon in his hand, intending to fight the opponent in one move.

Boom!

The sword-light exploded, causing the entire region to tremble and the experts nearby to hurriedly retreat.

Those experts that reacted fast were safe and sound, while those experts that reacted slow were immediately struck by the exploding sword light. Their old injuries had yet to heal and they had new injuries.

Feier was safe and sound standing behind Gao Feng.

Ouyang Hao was pushed back several meters in the trembling space before he managed to stabilize his body. Seeing that Gao Feng did not retreat at all, his face was full of shock.

Isn't he Martial Monarch Stage? Why was he so strong? Was it because of his recent greed for women that his condition had dropped?

Ouyang Hao subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth. Looking at the dark red blood stains on his hands, he thought to himself: Even if it's falling, it shouldn't have been beaten to such a sorry state by a mere Martial Monarch Stage, right?

"Again!"

Ouyang Hao did not believe that he was not as good as Gao Feng. He released his energy and brandished the Long Sword in his hand with his strongest fighting intent as he charged towards Gao Feng once again.

"Dead Old Ghost, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Gao Feng sneered, and the Nine-vein Divine Sword turned into a bolt of lightning, striking towards Ouyang Hao with a destructive aura.

Boom!

The two swords clashed, and the shattered sword light once again shot out in all directions. Fortunately, the surrounding experts had already retreated several kilometers away, so there was no explosion. Feier, who was behind Gao Feng, also retreated a few hundred meters away, but was also not affected.

This time around, Ouyang Hao was in an even more miserable state. His arm became numb from the violent force and the sword in his hand was broken into several pieces. Then, it fell down from the sky.

Gao Feng was not much better off. His mind was shaken by the violent power and a smear of dark red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the blood at the corner of Gao Feng's mouth, Ouyang Hao, who had stabilized his body, couldn't help but taunt, "Brat, This King thought you were awesome. So it turns out you were injured as well."

His injuries were worse than Gao Feng's, yet he still dared to mock him. This made Gao Feng speechless.

Gao Feng scolded, "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless person like you. "You're still the ruler of a country? I really wonder how your thick skin is made from. I would like to ask him for some advice, is that possible?"

Ouyang Hao's face turned green and purple at Gao Feng's words. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and run away.

Gao Feng continued with his nonchalant tongue, "No matter how awesome I am, I am not as awesome as you are. How could I dare to show off my strength in front of the winner?" Sure enough, having a mother means having a son. Your mother is shameless, and you are even more shameless than her. "

"You're courting death!"

Ouyang Hao spat out these two words. His gloomy face became extremely hideous, as if a tiger had let out a roar:

"Aooo!"

Their roars resounded through the skies, shaking the clouds in the surroundings and shaking the earth. Those under Martial Immortal Stage s were all shaken to the point where their eardrums went numb, especially those Martial Stylite s below the Martial Ancestor realm.

Gao Feng looked at Ouyang Hao's shadow and suddenly realized: "So it turns out that you possess the White Tiger's blood essence, no wonder even the Great Xia's Son has a respectful heart."0

"Not bad, at least you have a good eye." Ouyang Hao laughed heartily, then asked, "Brat, are you afraid? This King tells you that it's already too late. "

"The Heavenly son of the Great Xia has reverence for you, but that does not mean that this young master has reverence for you." Gao Feng replied calmly.

"Oh?" Ouyang Hao asked in disbelief.

Gao Feng calmly asked: "Dead Old Ghost, do you know what blood essence I have?"

"What blood essence do you have?" Ouyang Hao was startled, he sized up Gao Feng, his heart trembled, and asked: "Could it be that you have Essential Blood of Blue Dragon?"

"Not bad …" Gao Feng said lightly.

Without waiting for Gao Feng to finish speaking, Ouyang Hao said, "Even if you have the Essential Blood of Blue Dragon, you are only a small dragon. To me, you are nothing more than an ant."

This guy was clearly not his opponent, yet he dared to slander him as a demonstration of his greatness in front of everyone's eyes. The thickness of his skin was truly extraordinary.

Gao Feng said with neither anger nor anger: "In my eyes, you are just a dying duck, you just have a tough mouth."

Ouyang Hao looked at the weapon in Gao Feng's hand and said, "Aren't you awesome? If you have the ability, put away your weapon and fight This King barehanded? "

Without waiting for Gao Feng to speak, Ouyang Hao said, "You have no ability, so forget it."

This was a provocation on him, but it was useless on Gao Feng. Because even if Ouyang Hao didn't say the latter part, Gao Feng would still agree to it.

Gao Feng kept the Nine-vein Divine Sword, and a cold light flashed in his eyes as he said: "Today, I will make people convinced of my death."

Ouyang Hao's face sank as he said: "Cut the crap, activate your Essential Blood of Blue Dragon."

Gao Feng said scornfully, "Killing a sick tiger like you does not require me to use my source energy at all."

Ouyang Hao looked at the people around him and said, "Seniors, it's not that This King wants to bully the weak, it's because he doesn't want face. Then, no wonder This King is ruthless."

"You talk so much nonsense!" Gao Feng spat out a few words coldly.

"Roar!"

Ouyang Hao let out a furious roar, and pounced towards Gao Feng like a hungry tiger descending the mountain.

Gao Feng looked calm and didn't dodge. Seeing the opponent's fist coming at him, he stretched out his palm and wrapped Ouyang Hao's fist tightly.

Ouyang Hao only felt his fist hitting a ball of cotton. Just when he wanted to pull back, he found that his fist was tightly grasped by his opponent. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Ouyang Hao suddenly came to a realization and punched out with his other fist. However, the fate of that fist was the same as the other fist.

How could this be?

Ouyang Hao was not the only one with an expression of disbelief, the surrounding people, including those on the ground, all revealed a confused expression.

They didn't see clearly how Ouyang Hao lost. Now, when Ouyang Hao used his source energy to fight Wu Tie, it did not cause any space to shake. They saw clearly that Ouyang Hao could not beat Gao Feng.

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