The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1144 There can only be one Pan Honghao
"Change your name?" Feng Hao looked confused and couldn't understand the other party's intention at all, "What do you mean?"

The strong man snorted coldly and said with bright eyes, "Because there can only be one Pan Honghao in the Pan clan."

"Uh... I still don't quite understand." Feng Hao said with black lines on his head.

When the strong man saw this, he rolled his eyes, took off the heavy sword from his back, thrust it into the ground, and responded proudly: "Because my name is also Pan Honghao!"

"What?" Feng Hao's eyes widened in astonishment, and he suddenly understood. The problem of the number of challengers under the ring also became clear. He suddenly felt dumbfounded, and couldn't complain in his heart: "I'll stop it, I'll just say How come no one came to pinch my soft persimmon, after a long time it turned out to be a pot with the same name and surname."

Although in the vast universe, having the same name and surname is not a strange thing, but for Feng Hao, an earthling, he feels that it is fate.

Ever since, after figuring out the origin of the other party, Feng Hao immediately turned over and extended a hand of friendship, "Hahaha, it turns out that senior brother is also called Pan Honghao, it's fate~fate~!"

Seeing Feng Hao being so warm and friendly, Pan Honghao couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although he was looking for trouble, he still proudly extended his hand of friendship and shook hands with Feng Hao, "You seem to be a good guy, but we One code equals one code, brother is here to cause trouble today."

"Looking for trouble?" Feng Hao said in a daze, "There seems to be nothing wrong between us, right?"

"Why not?" Pan Honghao snorted arrogantly: "It's just a festival if you have the same name. Besides, I see that you are quite popular. I won't bother with you for attracting so many challengers to me. As long as you Just change the name."

"This..." Feng Hao couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't understand why he should be serious about a name. "Is it better not to change the name if it is given to the parents?"

Although the name "Pan Honghao" was a temporary name and had nothing to do with his parents or anything else, it was still his code name in the Pan clan, and it was impossible to change it on the spur of the moment.

Besides, having one more name already gave him a headache. If he changed it to another, he might be exposed inadvertently and affect his plan.

After all, a name is an exclusive code name, and the less the better. For now, although he has gradually adapted to the name "Pan Honghao", every time someone calls him this name, he has to freeze for a while and react. a while.

Besides, if he asked me to change it, I would change it. Wouldn’t that be very shameful?

"It's okay if you don't change it. Just show it to your subordinates. Whoever loses will change it. All in all, there can only be one Pan Honghao." Pan Honghao seemed to have a good impression of Feng Hao, and he was not that unreasonable. man of.

"That's not good... wouldn't it be embarrassing if senior brother loses?" Feng Hao asked with some embarrassment.

"Hey~ Are you, your junior brother, looking down on me?" Hearing what he said, Pan Honghao became even more unhappy, "It seems that no one remembers me during my years of training outside. Okay, let’s use your counterfeit Pan Honghao to establish his power today!”

Hearing what he said, Feng Hao was not happy anymore: "Senior brother, I don't like hearing this. Why am I a fake?"

"Okay, okay, it's all the same. Whoever loses is a fake." Pan Honghao impatiently pulled out his epee and shouted proudly: "Hurry up, you are a junior, you can fight how you say, brother. All continue."

Feng Hao was startled, then grinned and said, "Is this true?"

"Can I, Pan Honghao, still lie to you?"

"That's good." Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "For such a big clan, it is fate to have the same name. It would be really unfriendly to come directly. In my opinion, it is better to do this. You and I each have a move, who can do the damage? Even if it’s higher, whoever wins, how about it?”

Pan Honghao was slightly stunned, and put down his heavy sword in astonishment. He frowned and thought: "This is a good way, but my level is higher than yours. Coupled with this magic outfit that melts the soul, it will Wouldn't it be too unfair to you?" "It doesn't matter~!" Feng Hao laughed dumbly and said: "I also think that my secret harm is not fair to senior brother~!"

"So you are playing dark power?" Pan Honghao said slightly surprised: "Okay, let's start directly. Who comes first?"

"Senior brother, come first." Feng Hao smiled confidently.

Pan Honghao didn't say anything nonsense, the magic power in his body surged crazily, fierce winds blew up, the heavy sword in his hand was lingering with magic light, and he suddenly swung it towards Feng Hao: "Be careful, Brother Wei, this move [Barbarian God Break] is not Just kidding, I could have accumulated some energy, but after thinking about it I decided not to do it because I was afraid your small body wouldn’t be able to bear it.”

As he spoke, the swung sword edge was like cutting through a huge wave, condensing a scalp-numbing momentum, and suddenly hit Feng Hao.

Feng Hao originally wanted to remind him to charge up his strength, but before he could speak, the heavy sword had already struck him.

Since it was a damage comparison, Feng Hao naturally couldn't cheat with [Broken God's Gang], so he immediately crossed his arms in front of him, relying on the high toughness of the magic costume and his own physical strength to forcefully take this move [Barbarian God Break]. .

boom!
The heavy impact stirred up turbulent air waves, causing the surrounding disciples to retreat unconsciously.

At the same time, amidst the exclamations of many onlookers, a string of astonishing damage data floated above Feng Hao’s head:

"115802!"

As soon as the injury occurred, exclamations and exclamations came one after another from the surrounding area.

"Oh my God! He has suffered more than [-] injuries, and he is worthy of being a core disciple!"

"I'm a good boy, who is this senior brother? Why have I never heard of him?"

"You don't know this, right?" An insider in the crowd proudly introduced: "This person is also called Pan Honghao. He became a core disciple more than ten years ago. It is said that because he lost to the prince Pan Tianfang, Then go outside to practice alone.”

"Isn't that right? Since he and Prince Pan Tianfang are from the same generation, why is he ranked in the ring number 29?"

"Please use your brain. Senior Brother Pan Honghao has been away from the clan for more than ten years. Number 29 was the last ranking. If it weren't for missing the last clan competition, Pan Honghao would definitely be the champion of the top ten. ."

"I see. No wonder he can deal such horrific damage. But having said that, don't you think the other Pan Honghao is also very powerful? He can actually take 11 damage without changing his face, and he doesn't feel hurt at all."

"It's true what you said. This newly promoted Pan Honghao seems to be not bad either."

Hearing this, several challengers in the crowd who had been stunned by Feng Hao smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "Not only is it not bad, it can be described as abnormal, okay? It doesn't matter that the damage is so high, even the health and defense are so low. Pervert, I really don’t know how he cultivates?”

"No way, isn't this guy recognized as a soft persimmon in this tournament?"

"Soft persimmon?" The challengers in the 88 arena twitched their mouths: "I think the iron persimmon is about the same, no, it should be the black iron persimmon!"

(End of this chapter)