Chapter 1032 Breaking and Standing "Calling ......"

The morning glow was unharmed. The disciples of Xuantian Palace near and far all breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, Feng Hao also put down the heart he was carrying.

Maybe the Lord of the Xuantian Palace who killed Chenhui would not kill himself because of those reasons in the Source Realm, but he would definitely not let himself have a good time, especially in the matter of Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin, he might not give in.

"Brother Hao!"

The voices of the three Qingling resounded, especially good, and the three girls rushed towards Feng Hao at the same time with excitement, although their eyes were red, they were filled with joy.

Sure enough, his brother Hao is invincible, no one can defeat him, even the young supreme like Chenhui was defeated under his hands, which shows that among the younger generation, he is the real supreme, and no one is invincible!

Three beauties, beautiful and beautiful, gathered around one person, but no one could be jealous at this time.

Such a powerful person, it is true, only he deserves to have this kind of talent, if he is not worthy, what is the proportion of himself and others?

Although the heart is broken, although unwilling, no one dares to provoke anymore, and even dare not move their thoughts.

"Wait!"

Looking at the dejected Chenhui in the distance with unfocused eyes, the smile on Feng Hao's face was closed, and he said to the third girl in a gentle tone, and walked towards Chenhui.

"Whoa!"

The battle heaven was decided, the battle intent was rushing, and the sharp breath was like a sharp blade scraping, making people feel cold, so he walked towards Chenhui with this earth-shattering battle intent.

"He's already defeated!"

A cold voice came, and at the same time, there was a huge momentum, wanting to stop Feng Hao's footsteps and prevent him from approaching Chenhui.

The one who made the shot was naturally the master of Xuantian Palace.

"Defeated?"

Feng Hao turned his head sideways, the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc, stretched out a hand, pointed directly at Chenhui, and said with a mocking tone in his mouth, "If you lose, you should die, this kind of waste that doesn't even have the heart to fight again, what's the use of keeping it?!"

His voice was cold, and his words were very harsh, which made everyone around him frown, if it weren't for his strength, the children of the surrounding Xuantian Palace would rush up and beat him.

However, the Xuantian Palace Lord seemed to understand something, and quietly dispersed the confinement.

"Waste?"

Chenhui looked up at Feng Hao.

"You're not a waste, who are?!"

Feng Hao looked at him with cold eyes, his words were merciless, and he said sarcastically, "Let me tell you clearly, anyone here is thousands of times stronger than you!"

"You're lying!"

Chenhui bit his lip, his loose fists clenched slowly, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and his body trembled with excitement.

He is arrogant, he has always been, in his mind, he is invincible, so he can cultivate such earth-shattering coercion.

"I lied?"

Seeing his reaction, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth bent in a strange arc without a trace, and continued to sarcastically use sharp words, "These people around you, each of them has experienced a hundred battles and has been defeated countless times, but have you seen them look like you? Look at you now, in the face of my taunting blow, you don't even have the courage to make a move, you are not a waste, who is a waste?!"

"Shut up! I'm not a piece of waste!"

Chenhui was furious, his eyes flashed with a touch of madness, and he stomped on the ground, his body swept up, and he rushed towards Feng Hao.

"Bang tom!"

The two fists slammed into each other fiercely, but it was just a photo, and Dawn was swept away by the raging wind, staggering, and almost falling.

He has lost his original prestige, and without self-confidence, even if he grows up, he will not be able to reach the peak.

"Huh!"

Feng Hao didn't pursue, but let out a mocking sneer, "It's too weak, it's pitiful, now you, I can run to death with one finger!"

"Kill me!"

Failing again, Chenhui's eyes lost their luster, closed his eyes, and begged for death.

"You're a piece of shit!"

Feng Hao was full of fighting spirit, pressing towards Chenhui, and the fierce momentum scraped blood marks on his face, and the pain made him open his eyes.

"Even if you defeat me, you can't insult me!"

He gritted his teeth, and a few words burst out between his teeth.

"I'm not insulting you, I feel like I'm degrading the word waste to describe you as waste......"

Feng Hao said with playful words, impacting his bottom line, pointing to the Xuantian Palace disciples suspended in the distance and said, "Compared to them, you are simply worthless...... They are defeated countless times a day, and you ask them what they do when they lose?!...... If they were all the same as you, they would have died a long time ago, and you would be the only one left in your Xuantian Palace...... You say, do you deserve the word waste?!"

Hearing this, Chenhui's body trembled, his eyes swept around, and he saw a pair of unwavering eyes......

These people used to be the ones he looked down on the most, he was high up and could defeat them at will.

However, they all insisted, no one was decadent because of his pressure, on the contrary, they were all desperately cultivating, in order to trample those who pressed themselves under their feet!

Suddenly, his body shook, and he seemed to suddenly realize, and in his eyes, his spirit slowly recovered, and he was bright and firm.

Yes, these people who are weaker than themselves, they are defeated every day, they are still alive, why should they die for themselves? Could it be that it is better to train them yourself?

He seemed to open his mouth, and an unrivaled momentum swept out of him.

They can, why can't they?!

"I'll beat you!"

With these words, he got up and swept towards a mountain peak not far away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I'll wait!"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth bent slightly, the momentum on his body dissipated, and with a smile, he walked towards the third girl.

He knew that the next time he met Chenhui, Chenhui would definitely become more powerful, but he was not afraid, on the contrary, he had some expectations.

This level of opponent is rare, and it is best to use it to hone your fighting spirit in the future.

Moreover, in a big way, after seeing the powerhouses of various races in the Source Realm, he deeply felt the crisis, what should such a powerful foreign race do if it invades the territory of the human race?

With his own hands, there is absolutely no way to stop the footsteps of foreign races, so the genius he doesn't want to see has fallen.