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This was because in that short collision just now, he actually did not have much of an advantage when he moved his body.
It has to be said that ever since the Cultivation of Extreme Stage, other than facing a peerless enchanter like the Heavenly Demon, he had never met any kind of match in a physical or mental battle. Even if it was an alien Son-of-Saint Level enchanter, the true Saint Blood Lineage s were not enough to deal with them.
But now, a seemingly ordinary Cao Zhandong was actually able to compete with him in body and mind. This was something that Ye Hao had never expected.
It had to be known that he had already cultivated the Polar Arts to the peak of the first transition, Tyrannical Blood. Logically speaking, his physique should be able to rule over the Celestial Phenomenon Stage, and no one could contend against him.
"Brother Shen, I have to admit that I have underestimated you."
Cao Zhandong's white robes fluttered in the wind with an elegant demeanor, like a young master from a good turbid world. He had a playful and cold expression on his face as he said, "But that's interesting. After all, if you're too weak, there's not much of a sense of accomplishment in killing someone."
Boom!
As he shouted, the power in Cao Zhandong's body suddenly erupted, like a calm and peaceful sea of anger that raised a monstrous wave, or like a volcano that stretched through the heavens, completely erupting at this moment. An even more majestic and terrifying Qi and Blood Strength, instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
"What the f * ck!" "What kind of weirdo is this?!"
Sensing this monstrous blood, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's eyes opened wide with horror. He felt that this kind of body Qi and Blood Strength was even more terrifying than these Saint Blood Lineage, as if only the legendary Extreme Son of Saint could display such power on the path of the body.
A savage aboriginal whose name had just risen recently actually had a Physical Strength not inferior to Extreme Son of Saint?
No wonder!
And only with this kind of terrifying physique would one be able to consecutively defeat Son-of-Saint Level Demons, and put even the supreme Saint Blood Lineage at a disadvantage.
"This power …"
In his senses, the Physical Strength that Cao Zhandong had erupted with right now, seemed to be even a bit stronger than the Void Devil Bat Clan's Mo Yuan. What shocked him the most was that within this vast and majestic Qi and Blood Strength, he faintly detected a trace of a familiar and obscure Qi Mechanism, which seemed to be slightly similar to the Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage.
Could it be that what Cao Zhandong practices is also known as the Invincible Body Cultivating Arts's Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage?
"Brother Shen, my body of the Martial God, please enlighten me!"
Swoosh!
An ear-piercing sonic boom rang out. Cao Zhandong turned into a streak of white light and instantly rushed in front of Ye Hao. A resplendent and majestic fist print erupted into the air, and the power within his body poured out like a torrential flood towards Ye Hao.
BOOM!
Facing this frightening power, even Ye Hao did not dare to underestimate it. He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart. The blood in his body also completely boiled at this moment and it suddenly erupted.
Bang!
A formless and terrifying force suddenly spread out, causing the ground beneath the two of them to easily crack like paper. The terrifying force exploded, causing smoke and dust to fill the air, and under this explosive force, Wu Tie and Cao Zhandong once again uncontrollably retreated.
"Hahaha, not bad! Again! "
Cao Zhandong laughed crazily as a boiling hot fighting spirit appeared on his face. He was like a warm and jade-like young master that had turned into a martial arts fanatic. A vast and terrifying qi and blood surged out from his body, shaking the heavens.
Rumble rumble rumble!
In the blink of an eye, both Ye Hao and Cao Zhandong exploded, their bodies turning into afterimages as they clashed with incomparable speed, akin to the explosion of thunder, or like two meteors tearing apart the void, constantly clashing against each other. The scene instantly seemed to be like the collapse of heaven and earth, and terrifying energy waves spread out in all directions, causing the land to collapse and the mountains to collapse.
Bang bang!
BOOM!
The violent and violent energy ripples continued to erupt, while Ye Hao and Cao Zhandong were like two lightning entangled together. The resplendent and majestic fist imprints covered the sky, causing the void to constantly tear and collapse, revealing the pitch-black and terrifying void to crack, causing Son-of-Saint, Zihua's scalp to feel numb and his mind to tremble.
The power that erupted from the fight between the two was truly too terrifying, especially that of Cao Zhandong. Son-of-Saint, Zihua would never have thought that there was actually such a terrifying Physical Strength that could fight to the death with that fiend.
Rumble rumble rumble!
Another fist landed by Cao Zhandong. The tremendous amount of Qi and blood was like a torrential flood, but also like the eruption of a volcano. It was so bright and terrifying that it caused the entire space to constantly tear and tremble.
This was really a bit scary. One must know that in a battle of the same realm, the body and body of Ye Hao had never been at a disadvantage. However, at this moment, he was forced to retreat by Cao Zhandong.
Of course, although he forced Ye Hao back with a single punch, Cao Zhandong's expression became more and more serious. That was because only after a true fight did he discover that the former's physique was simply outrageously powerful. He was actually able to contend against his Martial God's physique.
What made Cao Zhandong more serious was that he felt that the former still held back and did not completely unleash his power.
"Brother Shen, you really hid it well!"
Cao Zhandong's white clothes fluttered in the wind. His eyes were like two golden lanterns staring at Ye Hao. At the same time, his fist was constantly punching out. A resplendent and majestic fist print filled the air, tearing through the void as it kept falling down.
"To be able to fight with me to this extent, Brother Shen's reputation is quite impressive. However, I am from the legacy of the Martial God, walking the path of the strongest physique, and am destined to reach the Dao through my body. How can you contend against me?"
Rumble rumble rumble!
Cao Zhandong continued to erupt. The vast and mighty Qi and Blood Strength filled the sky and filled the world, showing the intention to become braver as the battle continued, gradually suppressing Ye Hao.
"The legacy of the War God, the path of the fleshly body. What sort of magic did you cultivate for your bloodline?"
Ye Hao's expression was solemn as he resisted the dazzling fist imprints that looked like streams of stars pouring down. At the same time, he couldn't help but to stir up waves of shock in his heart, making him unable to calm down.
Because following the continuous exchange, he discovered that Cao Zhandong's technique undulations were extremely similar to Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage, but there were still some differences, as though someone had obtained an incomplete Polar Arts inheritance before, and then modified it completely.
Could it be that the peerless and unparalleled Martial Gods from ancient times had once obtained an incomplete Polar Arts?
Could it be that the cultivation method of the so-called Martial God Pavilion of the War God's legacy was birthed from Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage?