Venerable Martial Emperor

Xuan Hao's words kept replaying in Xu Feng's mind. Xu Feng organized all the fighting styles that he had fought along the way. He found that he was completely relying on brute force and martial arts to fight. He had never thought about what kind of attack he would use. What kind of enemy he would use to fight.    

If he could utilize the Bloody Dragon Rising to Heaven effectively, and each punch would land on the enemy's body, what kind of scene would that be? Mountain collapse and earth collapse? The world would be turned upside down? Xu Feng didn't dare to imagine it!    

"Thank you, brother Xuan Hao, for teaching me!"    

Xu Feng bowed deeply to express his gratitude to Xuan Hao. He randomly began to integrate Xuan Hao's words into his actions.    

Xu Feng was not an idiot. He was even very smart. Xuan Hao had made it so simple and clear. If he still did not know how to break through, he could return to the Purple Garden City to guard the herb garden.    

This time, Xu Feng did not attack. Instead, he waited quietly for Xuan Hao to attack. His eyes kept scanning Xuan Hao's body, memorizing his weakness in his heart.    

"This is the time!"    

Xuan Hao's middle door opened wide, exposing his chest. This was his weakness. With a movement of the Ghost Shadow Step, Xu Feng's figure shot out. However, he didn't rush forward. Instead, he used the illusion of the Ghost Shadow Step. He moved back and forth, waiting for an opportunity to strike.    

Xuan Hao turned a blind eye to it. His copper bell sized eyes were as calm as an ancient well, as if they were able to pierce through the void. He was able to see the movement of Xu Feng's Ghost Shadow Step in his eyes.    

"Ha!"    

Xu Feng arrived in front of Xuan Hao. His fist had already landed on the ground. However, at that moment, he felt a sense of danger. It was already too late for him to retreat.    

Xuan Hao turned his body sideways. The moment Xu Feng's fist landed on the ground, he dodged it. At the same time, he used his two horns to push Xu Feng into the sky, causing him to fall heavily.    

"Bang!"    

This time, Xu Feng's condition was even worse. His entire body was deeply embedded into the ground. If it wasn't for the fact that Xuan Hao had slapped the ground a few times, he would have been sent flying. If he wanted to rely on his own strength to come out, it would take him some effort.    

"Do you know where you lost?"    

Xuan Hao looked at Xu Feng and asked calmly. In the martial arts competition, he was like an elder, educating Xu Feng.    

"I don't know. Brother Xuan Hao, please enlighten me."    

All along, Xu Feng had never been a proud person. He was very willing to interact with the flaws pointed out by others. If he hadn't corrected himself, how could he have walked further and further on the path of cultivation? Xu Feng understood this principle very well.    

"Then let's experience it again!"    

Before Xu Feng could react, Xuan Hao had already used an unprecedented speed and pushed Xu Feng more than ten meters away.    

"Do you know?"    

"I don't know!"    

...    

In Xuan Hao's hands, Xu Feng couldn't remember how many times he was sent flying. As long as he answered that he didn't know, he would be faced with Xuan Hao's torture. However, Xu Feng wasn't a fake person. He knew what he knew. If he didn't know, he wouldn't know. If he slapped his face and pretended to be fat... It wouldn't help his cultivation base at all. He might as well take this opportunity to... He wanted to experience Xuan Hao's help.    

Therefore, under the watchful eyes of the numerous Demon Cultivator, an exciting competition had turned into a one-sided torture.    

Xuan Hao's strength would only be stronger than Shi Yi's. Every time Xuan Hao attacked, it would be the same as a one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one-versus-one. * Hong Long...... * Xu Feng's strength was greater than ___'s. Every attack of Xu Feng's would bring about seventy to eighty percent of his strength, and it wouldn't be good for him to hit Xu Feng. After more than ten rounds, Xu Feng's body was covered with wounds. One of his arms was dislocated.    

However, he had already entered into a state where he didn't seem to notice the pain in his body. In Xu Feng's mind, Xuan Hao was already a wild beast. He did not use any martial arts. All he did was attack with every move.    

Transforming complex into simple!    

"I understand."    

Xu Feng jumped up from the ground once again. After reattaching his dislocated arm, he looked at Xuan Hao calmly. Xuan Hao attacked him again and again. He wanted to tell her what the best way to attack was.    

In other words, even if you have Profound Level and above martial arts on you, it was a powerful attack, but if you couldn't hit anyone, you would only be happy for nothing. It was completely useless. A powerful martial art didn't display its power, after all, it was just a vase.    

"Understood, I will still hit you!"    

Xuan Hao's footsteps did not stop. As a Raging Fire Bull Devil, his four limbs had a powerful explosive force. With a kick from his hind legs, his huge body shot out towards the cannonballs. Two sharp horns in front of him gave off a cold light.    

If this attack hit Xu Feng, even if Xu Feng did not die, he would still be seriously injured. Xuan Hao's bull horns were the ultimate treasure of the Raging Fire Bull Devil Clan. It was the same as Xuan Hao's weapon, and it was also incomparably powerful.    

However, Xu Feng didn't move. His eyes became as calm as a pool of water. There was no ripple in his eyes. He just quietly looked at Xuan Hao who was flying towards him.    

"Mr. Feng!"    

Cheng Jin knew how powerful Xuan Hao was. Whenever Xuan Hao pointed at him during his cultivation, he would gain a new understanding of his cultivation. His understanding of cultivation alone was already so deep, let alone his strength.    

"Is Xu Feng going to face that head on?"    

Many Demon Cultivator didn't understand what Xu Feng was trying to do. Xuan Hao was only six or seven inches away from Xu Feng. It was impossible for him to dodge at this moment.    

However, something that surprised all the Demon Cultivator happened!    

Xu Feng closed his eyes. Just like when he was facing Shi Yi's attack, his five senses were raised to the maximum. He handed the battlefield to his body and allowed his body to control Xu Feng.    

"Heavens! Xu Feng has gone crazy!"    

Countless Demon Cultivator were shocked. Xu Feng's actions were stupid because he was taking a risk. If he didn't block Xuan Hao's attack, a big hole would have been pierced through his chest.    

However, Xuan Hao didn't have any intention of stopping. His speed didn't slow down. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Xu Feng.    

The moment the two horns touched Xu Feng's divine wound, Xu Feng moved!    

The most violent attack of the Wind Fist was attached to his hands, restricting the entire spatial zone. It made Xuan Hao's attack unable to move an inch further. His speed was unbelievably fast. Not even Xuan Hao could see how Xu Feng attacked. Xu Feng had already grabbed the bull horn in both of his hands.    

Xu Feng's expression was indifferent. When facing a ferocious beast, he must use his most powerful strength to defeat it! The strength of both of his hands increased exponentially. Blue veins popped out on the surface of his palms. This kind of strength was the power of the Bloody Dragon ascending to the heavens.    

He raised both of his hands and lifted Xuan Hao up into the air. They looked at each other in the eyes. Xu Feng's head turned into a weapon. When he let go of his hand, he rammed into Xuan Hao's head. At the same time, he swept his leg out, sending Xuan Hao far away.    

"He... actually caught it?"    

The Demonic Beast in the entire Myriad Demon Ridge was boiling. No matter how fast Xu Feng was, it didn't matter. Xuan Hao's speed was incredible. Any Demon Cultivator below the Great Perfection of Martial Essence Stage wouldn't be able to see how Xu Feng attacked. Xuan Hao was sent flying.    

"Bang!"    

Xuan Hao's body was huge, and he crashed into the mountain. A deep depression appeared on the surface of the mountain. After Xu Feng comprehended the simplified version of the Fire Rending Ox Devil, he sent Xuan Hao flying with a single strike. Vaguely, Xu Feng had understood the true meaning that Xuan Hao wanted to teach him.    

"That's right!"    

Xuan Hao walked out from the ruins, his fur slightly messy. However, he was sure of Xu Feng's attack. If the other Demon Cultivator knew about this, they would definitely be shocked. Everyone in Myriad Demon Ridge knew about Xuan Hao's pride and arrogance. But now, he was sure of Xu Feng's strength. One could imagine how powerful Xu Feng was.    

"But, it's still not enough!"    

Xuan Hao changed the topic and jumped up once again. He was the leader of the younger generation in Myriad Demon Ridge. How could he be defeated by Xu Feng so easily?    

The Demon Essence Strength on his body surged out, and his entire body turned into a raging flame. Five identical Raging Fire Bull Devil materialized behind him, and each of them had the same shape as him. * Hong Long...... *    

"Moo!"    

Xuan Hao let out a long moo. His moo pierced through the clouds as if it was going to break through the Heavenly Dao and reach the sky. The five Raging Fire Bull Devil behind him seemed to have received an order as they constantly changed their figures.    

The speed of the six Raging Fire Bull Devil was getting faster and faster, and in the end, they could only see a sea of flames crazily twisting in front of Xu Feng. Even though Xu Feng had the Aura of Heaven and Earth, he was still unable to distinguish the true form of Xuan Hao.    

When they stopped, a wicked smile appeared on their faces. No matter if it was their movements or their expressions, they maintained the same posture.    

In the next second, six Xuan Hao moved at the same time and surrounded Xu Feng from different directions. They raised their front legs high, trying to trample Xu Feng in the middle of the encirclement.    

"Which one is real? Which one is real?"    

Xu Feng's heart was burning with anxiety, but he couldn't stop Xuan Hao's attack at all. He could only watch as Xuan Hao's attack fell.    

"Let's give it a try!"    

Gritting his teeth, he threw out the Prison Suppressing Fist in different directions. As long as one punch landed on Xuan Hao's real body, Xu Feng would have a chance to escape!    

However, after the Prison Suppressing Fist made eight clear sounds in the air, not a single Raging Fire Bull Devil fell to the ground. Instead, it passed through their bodies. It flew in all directions. Xu Feng, who had a bad premonition, had no way out. The iron hoof had already stomped down!    

"Rumble!"    

Six Raging Fire Bull Devil and twelve iron hooves stomped down together. Even though Xu Feng's body was as strong as a Demonic Beast, when faced with such a ferocious attack, there was nothing he could do. After taking one step, the Raging Fire Bull Devil did not stop the formula. After violently stepping on Xu Feng under his feet for over a hundred steps, only then did he gradually merge into one and transform back into Xuan Hao!