God-level Supreme Daddy

Chapter 99
A fierce battle has already begun in the Hall of Transformation Battle List.

Murong Linghe clenched his fists tightly, shining red light, and hit Chen Hao hard.

hoo hoo hoo!
Suddenly, there were bursts of beast roars, coming from his fists.

If his pair of iron fists are like two terrifying monsters, at the same time, two red light clusters gallop out.

In an instant, the ball of light condensed into two giant red tigers, as thick as a substance, with bloody eyes and murderous intent, and they charged at Chen Hao with bared teeth and claws.

This is a martial art practiced to perfection by Murong Linghe - "Raging Tiger Fist".

There was no trace of fear on Chen Hao's face, but he said arrogantly, "Even if you perfect a martial skill, you are still no match for me!"

After finishing speaking, the muscles in his arms kept bulging, his tendons were knotted, his fists were clenched tightly, full of domineering force, and he struck towards the two blood-colored giant tigers that were about to approach him.

hoo hoo hoo!
The giant tiger couldn't help being furious when he saw that the tiny human didn't use his martial arts skills and used his fists to fight against him. He raised a pair of tiger claws high and grabbed Chen Hao's fists.

As the tiger's claws passed by, the space was slightly distorted, with a series of air marks, which were quite powerful.

Even a boulder would turn into powder under the giant claws, let alone the fists of a mortal body?

Standing opposite Murong Linghe, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a sneer.

He was waiting for Chen Hao to be caught by Shuanghu and turned into a meat paste.

However, what happened next was beyond Murong Linghe's expectation.

Boom!

The red giant tiger's sharp claws collided with Chen Hao's fists, and bursts of roar erupted.

Zi la la!
Immediately after that, cracks appeared on the double giant tigers, extending to the surroundings at a high speed as if alive.

Boom!

Accompanied by two deafening bangs, the two giant red tigers exploded, turning into dots of red light and disappearing without a trace.

Chen Hao stood up with his fists back, unscathed, and stared at Murong Linghe, who was full of incredulity, with disdainful eyes: "You've already made a move, now it's my turn!"

After finishing his speech, he pushed towards Murong Linghe step by step, exuding a tyrannical might.

Murong Linghe didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the other party was not a mortal realm warrior at all, but a powerful spiritual martial arts master.

What he just performed was a mysterious low-grade martial skill that he had mastered a long time ago, "Raging Tiger Fist".

After Murong Linghe devoted himself to practice for many years, he finally perfected this technique, and the power it displayed was terrifying. I don't know how many Ninth Level Transmortal Realm existences were defeated by this technique.

But today, Chen Hao broke the martial skill he was so proud of by relying on his physical strength alone.

It is terrible!

Murong Linghe looked at the young man who was approaching, his whole body flashed with brilliance, and there was a long spear in his hand. This is a weapon of the ninth grade of metamorphosis. He poured his true energy into it with reckless madness, and suddenly walked towards the leisurely garden. Chen Hao hit him.

When fully aroused by the Ninth-Rank Weapon of Metamorphosis, its power is even stronger than that of "Raging Tiger Fist", which is his bottom-line method.

"The opponent has already used the Ninth Grade Sheltered Weapon. Chen Hao, you can also use the same grade weapon. If you don't have one, the battle list will simulate one for you." At this moment, the bronze girl's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Chen Hao shook his head and said, "How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife!"

"Go to hell!" Murong Linghe yelled when he heard the words.

Whoosh whoosh!
A series of red light clusters flew out, and in an instant, they condensed into fiery red gun shadows, exuding sharp killing intent.

A pair of red guns pointed directly at the vital points of the blue-clothed boy opposite him.

Seeing this, Chen Hao smiled and said, "Even if you use the Ninth Grade Transformation Weapon, so what? If you are under the Ninth Level of Spiritual Martial Realm, don't even think about hurting me!"

After the words fell, the red gun shadows were already close.

Chen Hao's hands were condensed into the shape of a palm knife, using his hand as a knife, he slashed towards the gun shadow fiercely.

Hand and gun, violent impact.

Click!Click!
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp cracking sound.

I saw the shadow of the spear, unexpectedly unable to resist the young man's knife, as if cutting tofu, it was directly cut off by his palms.

Bang bang bang!
Afterwards, there was a series of sounds like popping beans.

The shadow of a spear with a broken handle was covered with dense cracks, all of which burst, turning into little red light and disappearing.

At this time, Chen Hao stood in front of him, with a pair of palm knives, like two heavenly god knives, slashing towards Murong Linghe's body with an unparalleled intent to kill.

Murong Linghe turned pale with shock.

The red light flashed all over his body, and he quickly condensed a shield of true energy to protect his whole body.

The shield is lifelike, with inscriptions densely covered on it, and the brilliance flowing, it seems that the defense is quite good.

This is obviously also a powerful defensive martial skill that he has mastered to the peak.

However, Murong Linghe didn't have the slightest confidence in this defensive martial skill—Chen Hao's physical strength was really too powerful, it could be said to be extremely abnormal!
Zi la la!
The palm knife collided violently with the shield, and dense cracks immediately appeared on it, and in an instant, it exploded with a "bang".

With Murong Linghe no longer to rely on, Chen Hao cut into his body with a knife.

what--!
Accompanied by a shrill scream, Murong Linghe's body was cut into three sections by Chen Hao, and finally turned into bits of brilliance and disappeared without a trace.

After this battle, Murong Linghe was removed from the transformation list!

outside the hall.

hum-

The bronze monument standing like a pillar of heaven suddenly vibrated violently, shining brightly, and the 10000th place on it changed.

The information that originally belonged to Murong Linghe was erased and replaced by another line of information: "The 10000th place, Chen Hao, 17 years old, from the Kingdom of Fortune, Beilan County, level [-] transformation of the mortal realm, Huang-level low-rank martial artist wheel."

Seeing this, the boys and girls around the battle list couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the shock was beyond words.

"My heaven, I'm not mistaken, that Chen Hao, who only has a low-rank martial wheel of the yellow rank, actually defeated Murong Linghe? Murong Linghe is an existence second only to Murong Lingfeng in talent!"

"It's unbelievable, Chen Hao won, logically he should have lost 100%!"

"Chen Hao..."

No matter what, everyone couldn't figure out why Chen Hao was able to defeat Murong Linghe, but that was the truth.

"This son is worthy of being Master Zhuang's apprentice. It's really amazing. I was wrong!" Elder Xu who stood by sighed leisurely, and had to admit Chen Hao's strength.

At this time, the faces of those Murong family members were extremely gloomy, as if they had suffered a lot, and they were very ugly - Murong Linghe was the only genius of the Murong family who was on the transformation list!

hum-

Immediately afterwards, another deafening roar sounded above the sky.

Looking at the sound, a group of bronze light suddenly appeared in the sky above Beilan City. The brilliance was scorching, competing with the scorching sun, and it turned into a huge bronze monument in an instant, standing like an Optimus Prime, magnificent and majestic.

As soon as this stele appeared, it caused a sensation in the whole city.

"In our northern blue city, someone is about to leave his name on the transformation list."

"I don't know who it is?"

Those who are not outside the battle list hall and do not know the truth look up at the monument, like a duck stretching its neck, curious.

(End of this chapter)