Chapter 1052 Get out

The Holy Land of the Rising Sun is considered a top power among all the holy places. In this Tianwu Continent, there are not many people who dare not give the Holy Land of the Rising Sun some respect.

Therefore, at this time, the green-haired old man was still full of confidence, thinking that he could overwhelm Feng Hao by bringing him to the Holy Land of Rising Sun. He even seemed to see that Feng Hao had apologized to him and admitted his mistake, with an old face showing pride,

Feng Hao was speechless.

It is true that within the Holy Land of the Rising Sun, the Holy Land of the Rising Sun is the overlord. Who dares not to give dignity to the Holy Land of the Rising Sun among outside forces? That is why this green-haired old man is so unscrupulous.

"You're not qualified enough to know my name!"

Feng Hao turned his head and looked at him coldly. The words in his mouth showed no emotion, which could freeze people's souls. Almost everyone in the scene took a breath of cold air.

This simply means not taking the Holy Land of the Rising Sun seriously.

At this time, everyone was speculating on how the green-haired old man was going to handle this matter. At the same time, they were also speculating on who the man in green shirt was and how he dared to ignore the Holy Land of the Rising Sun.

This is no joke. Once the identity is found out, there will be a battle even among the Holy Lands. Otherwise, where will the reputation of the Holy Land of the Rising Sun go?

"This kid..."

Looking at the majestic Feng Hao, Cheng Nan's lips curved into a wry smile, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

I originally thought that the distance had been shortened, but who knew, it was getting farther and farther away.

However, when he looked at the Cangyan Green Scale Tiger Cub in his hand, a glimmer of light shone in his eyes.

He naturally knows the value of this young tiger. As long as it grows up, it will definitely be his greatest support. By then, not many people in Tianwu Continent will dare to underestimate him.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. He seemed to be becoming more and more greedy. He thought that when he was regretful, he was still striving for the goal of King Wu. He thought that being able to be promoted to King Wu in his lifetime was already the limit. However, after a few years,

Years ago, my ideas have completely changed...

He found that even the Emperor Wu could not satisfy his appetite. The legendary saint was his goal!

He firmly believes that one day he will have it!

"Damn it!"

Seeing Feng Hao ignoring himself and the Holy Land, the green-haired old man's teeth were almost broken, and his eyes were full of endless anger. If he were not afraid of the power of Feng Hao's sword just now, he would really want to risk everything

He took action and killed this ignorant boy.

After his eyes saw the Cangyan Green Scale Tiger cub in Cheng Nan's hand, he became even more unwilling.

The main reason he came out this time was to get this tiger cub as a gift for his juniors, but who knew that he would encounter such a difficult problem as Feng Hao.

"I ask my friend to think twice, our Xuyang Holy Land is not someone to be trifled with!"

The green-haired old man had a gloomy face and reminded in a deep voice.

"Oh!"

Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and curved it in a playful arc, "That's such a big tone. I really want to see what's so difficult about you in Xuyang Holy Land!"

He spoke without any mercy, making the green-haired old man's face so gloomy that water dripped from his face. His body was trembling as if he was having epilepsy, and his expression was quite ferocious.

He never thought that Feng Hao would not care about the Holy Land of the Rising Sun and would ridicule him without restraint. It seemed that in his eyes, the Holy Land of the Rising Sun was nothing.

"You must take responsibility for your words!"

The green-haired old man gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Of course, I just want to go to the Holy Land of the Rising Sun as a guest."

Feng Hao looked at him jokingly, his expression slowly froze, and a cold voice came out of his mouth, "Get out of here within three breaths, or you will die!"

"Chichi!"

As he spoke, a real fighting spirit turned into a sharp blade and slashed towards the green-haired old man. A harsh sound broke out in the space, like a magic weapon, destroying everything.

"Break it for me!"

The green-haired old man was very angry, with martial energy surging all over his body, and he struck with all his strength, like a stormy sea, wanting to directly crush this sharp-edged fighting spirit.

"Tsk!"

The sharp blade struck, and the shocking Wu Yuan wave was directly cut open, breaking the wave, and the force directly struck the green-haired old man's chest. Blood burst out immediately, and the green-haired old man was knocked away. Before he landed, he

He fled in panic, not daring to look back, and fled towards the ancient city as fast as he could, as if that was where he could feel safe.

"hiss!……"

This scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath and stared at everything in stunned silence.

The green-haired old man, a famous and powerful man in the Holy Land of the Rising Sun, was defeated by a qi force!

Could it be that the young man in front of me is a saint?!

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes showed extreme fear.

For them, saints are high and out of reach. It is because of the existence of saints that the Holy Land of the Rising Sun is able to overpower many forces and be the only one who dominates!

"Why, you don't want to leave, do you?"

Feng Hao's cold eyes swept across the whole place, and he spoke out words that were heartbreaking, "If you don't want to leave, then just stay!"

"Tsk!"

As he spoke, fighting spirit burst out of his body and shot straight into the sky. The sharp aura made people's hair stand on end. Everyone ran away, including the dozen or so strong men in the Martial Emperor realm.

Feng Hao's blow to the green-haired old man just now had completely shattered their confidence, making them not even dare to think of taking action.

If the green-haired old man was like this, they would probably be chopped to pieces on the spot!

"Crack!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Cheng Nan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and his heart was even more shocked.

Thousands of people, every one of them was at least a Martial Lord, most of them were Martial Kings, and there were more than a dozen strong men in the Martial Emperor realm. All of them were frightened and ran away after his words. How powerful must this be?

?

“The harvest is good.”

When he turned around, Feng Hao had a faint smile on his lips and said to him.

The young son of Cang Yan Qing Scale Tiger, this is a rare holy pet. When he grows up, he will be at least the peak of the Martial Emperor, an invincible existence below the holy level. Owning an adult Cang Yan Qing Scale Tiger can directly support a sect.

Come to the palace.

"hey-hey."

Looking at the cub in his hand, Cheng Nan also grinned, feeling quite proud.

In that kind of situation, it was not easy for him to snatch the tiger cub. If it weren't for his lack of experience, he would have almost succeeded. But unfortunately, someone from the Holy Land of the Rising Sun arrived.

"You're lucky, kid."

Feng Hao also had a smile on his face and asked again, "By the way, where is the blue-flamed green-scaled tiger?"

"Here he is, he has been beheaded, I picked it up casually."
Chapter completed!