Yang Feng's realm suddenly levelled up, causing this battle, which was already over, to suddenly be filled with suspense.

Everyone could not help but ask, could Luo Hao still win against Yang Feng?

Seeing that Yang Feng's base level had suddenly risen and was actually close to the peak of the ninth stage, Luo Hao's heart couldn't help but shiver. He couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart.

"Little bastard, not only will you die, I, Yang Feng, swear to kill all the relatives behind you and those related to you."

He hated Luo Hao, and even the people around Luo Hao hated him. With his cultivation raised to the peak of the ninth stage, he had the confidence to kill Luo Hao, but even if he killed Luo Hao, his hatred was still not even a tenth of what it was before.

After obtaining the medicine's power had subsided and his strength had recovered to the actual realm, his meridians would definitely be damaged. Without ten years of recuperation, it would be difficult to recover to the initial state, which was the same as making it difficult for his realm to increase rapidly within the next ten years.

It was a huge blow to anyone as to why he could not raise his cultivation level even after ten years. How could Yang Feng not bear grudges against him?

He could threaten Luo Hao, but he absolutely could not threaten the relatives that were close to him.

Hearing Yang Feng's threatening words, Luo Hao's face changed, becoming extremely stern. The anger in his eyes grew as a heavy killing intent rose from his body and spread to the surroundings.

"You, Yang Feng's life, I, Luo Hao, will take."

Luo Hao spat out each word coldly, and the temperature seemed to drop quickly. Anyone who was close to him couldn't help but to shiver.

"Shameless boasting, go to hell."

It was precisely the martial spirit that Yang Feng had awakened, the Great Earth Tyrant Bear. The Savage Bear howled loudly in rage in the air, its forelimbs slapping nonstop against its chest as it continued to increase Yang Feng's strength and defense.

Looking back at Luo Hao, who did not use the awakened Martial Spirit, both of his hands continued to make strange gestures, and the surrounding air began to gush wildly into Luo Hao's body like a whale swallowing water. In the end, it actually formed a black hole like vortex, all of the air within a radius of a few hundred meters was used by him.

The warriors who were close to them could not even stand steadily, so even if they used their powers, it would be hard to maintain their stability. In the end, they could only retreat again and again, causing the battle space between Luo Hao and Yue Yang to become increasingly empty.

Everyone was dumbstruck. How could such an awe-inspiring martial skill not be an Earth Ranked Martial Technique? It was something that could only be explained in this way.

However, how could a person with soul nourishing stage have comprehended an Earth Ranked Martial Technique?

Everyone knew that the higher the grade of a martial skill, the more powerful it would be. However, one's own strength was lacking, and if one didn't have enough comprehension of martial skills, it was impossible to practice higher level martial skills.

Those with soul nourishing stage could at most train in the Advanced Profound Rank, but that was only if one could train in it. Ordinary people could display thirty percent of their powers, and if one's comprehension ability was any stronger, they could use fifty percent.

Roar!

Both of their auras reached their peak at the same time, and they roared at the same time as they unleashed their most powerful and powerful moves.

Within a circumference of several hundred Zhang, the sky and earth suddenly darkened, and the surrounding air was even compressed to the point that it began to emit a thumping sound like the beating of a drum.

Their attacks were almost not weaker than the power the Soul Condensation Realm experts were emitting. If they clashed, the power would definitely be shocking, and the lethality of the attacks would naturally not be small either. The aftermath of the attacks was enough to kill ordinary soul nourishing stage practitioners.

As the martial artists nearby felt this life or death threat, the expression on their faces suddenly changed.

Run!

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, with screams and curses echoing through the skies.

Boom! *

A sky-shattering sound was heard. The hard stone slab was instantly smashed into smithereens, leaving behind a huge crater of several dozen feet.

Luo Hao supported himself with both hands on the ground as he gasped for breath loudly. His face was pale and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Hao won!

Although his face was pale, blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were tattered, revealing his loud muscles.

With a thought, a bottle of Soul Nurturing Pill appeared in his hand. He unscrewed it and poured all of it into his mouth, turning it into water and swallowing it into his stomach, quickly recovering the strength in his body.

The last move had drained all of Luo Hao's energy, causing his body to be extremely weak. However, he could not sit down.

Although Yang Feng was dead, and had been smashed into smithereens with not even a speck of scrap remaining, there were still people at the peak of the eighth stage with him. If that person were to discover Luo Hao's current state, he would definitely launch an attack and throw at Luo Hao, and the outcome would be dire.

When the clouds of dust completely dissipated, everyone returned to their senses and realized that Luo Hao was standing there alone. As for Yang Feng, he had disappeared into thin air, as if he had never appeared before.

Everyone understood in their hearts that in the midst of the heaven shocking explosion, Yang Feng's body had been smashed into smithereens, turning into dust in the air and completely disappearing from this world.

The third person in the younger generation of the Lu Clan, the young prodigy that was one of the few in the Imperial City, disappeared just like that.

Yang Feng's subordinate looked into the sky with empty eyes, the previously arrogant Yang Feng was gone, I wonder what the Yang Family in the Imperial City is thinking, will they send their clan elders to kill Luo Hao?

When the man with Peak of the eighth level of Soul Nurturing Stage came back to his senses, he thought about how Luo Hao must have used up all of his strength just now, and that was the perfect opportunity to destroy him. Thinking about that, his body trembled, and the look of loss in his eyes disappeared, replaced with killing intent.

The three girls had already returned to Luo Hao's side. When Liu Fei first thought about helping him up, he was stopped by Luo Hao's eyes.

Qiao Qingyun and Long Ruojing, however, did not dare to look straight at Luo Hao. However, when they thought about the scene that Luo Hao was currently in, they could not help but laugh as they pursed their lips.

Wasn't it just a few pieces of clothing missing that revealed the flesh, was it even worth laughing so loudly over?

Luo Hao raised both his arms, and performed a bodybuilding action, and even made a side movement as if he was farting. The rag on his lower body was pushed to the side, and half of it was exposed.

"AHH!"

Qiao Qingyun was so frightened that she quickly turned around with her face flushed red.

However, Liu Fei was already laughing so hard that she sat on the ground while gasping for breath. At the same time, she pointed at Luo Hao but was unable to say a word.

The situation was not right, as though there was something cool, Luo Hao's posture did not change, he turned around and laughed.

"Hey, hey."

Luo Hao fed Qiao Qingyun a few times.

"Two."

Qiao Qingyun asked with a red face.

"This kind of benefit is hard to come by in a hundred years. No, a thousand years is hard to come by. None of you want to take a photo as a memento."

Luo Hao's position did not change, and said with a serious expression.

Qiao Qingyun did not know what the hell it was like to be photographed, but it was definitely not good news. Qiao Qingyun clenched her teeth and suddenly looked up, the red clouds floating on her face, looking extremely beautiful.

Luo Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, but he pretended to cry out in pain.

It was actually a flying kick from Qiao Qingyun, hitting right at Luo Hao's smooth butt. After kicking it, Qiao Qingyun even brushed the back of her foot, afraid that she would be affected by someone's stench.

Long Ruojing was stunned, the Qiao Qingyun who rarely told men about herself actually kicked a man's butt, it was really inconceivable.

Liu Fei was his man, her man. Her butt was bare, she could not even let a woman touch him lightly, she could not even kick her.

Seeing that Luo Hao was pretending, Qiao Qingyun forced out a smile. With a thought, a man's set of green robes appeared in his hands, and he stretched it forward.

Luo Hao stopped and reached out to catch it, but a voice came from behind, "You are not allowed to. "Wear mine."

"Wear yours? I don't think there are any men's clothes. There are a few that are not very bright, but there are too few fabrics, so they can't be circled. "

Luo Hao looked at the pouting Liu Fei as she gestured with her hands around her waist.

"You, you, bad Luo Hao. I won't care anymore in the future."

Liu Fei stomped the ground and ran to the side.

Liu Fei naturally knew what the cloth that was in Luo Hao's mouth was too little. If the two were alone, she would not be embarrassed.

"Fine, fine."

Qiao Qingyun pretended to have a natural expression and asked, but the blush on her face slowly spread all the way down to her white neck.

Luo Hao could easily wear it, but she did not know why he actually gave it to Luo Hao at that time.

After changing his clothes, Luo Hao walked out of the side hall and arrived in front of Qiao Qingyun. He stared into her eyes and said: "Thank you, Miss Qiao."

Being stared at like that by Luo Hao, Qiao Qingyun felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't help but lower her head and say softly, "No need for thanks, you're too polite."

Luo Hao then said, "The clothes are so fragrant, aunty should wear them."

Qiao Qingyun lifted her head and rolled her eyes at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao then continued, "Miss Qiao, what you're using is that brand, let me smell it."

Qiao Qingyun's face flushed red. She glared at Luo Hao, raised her leg and kicked him, at the same time punching him.

Luo Hao screamed in agony, and immediately tried to protect his vital parts, crouching down and punching out countless of times.

"Fei'er, you're bullying your husband. Why aren't you taking revenge for me, and instead beat me up? Do you want to rebel?"

Luo Hao cried again and again.

Liu Fei had punched Luo Hao hard because she dared to tease him in front of her. It was a little beauty that even made her jealous.

Qiao Qingyun beat Luo Hao up, now that she had sufficient reasons to do so, it was also very direct, as she flirted with the young lady from the Good family.