Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Feng Yihao's eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if no difficulty could stop him from moving forward. His gaze was firm and sharp, pointing straight ahead like a sharp sword, as if it could penetrate any obstacle. His eyes reveal a strong faith and perseverance, which makes people believe that he can move forward courageously no matter what difficulties he faces.

The surrounding scenes also began to become more weird and mysterious. In the wind and snow, there seemed to be some unknown creatures lurking in it. They hide in the dark, waiting for their prey to fall into their trap. These creatures seem to be from another world, making people feel extremely frightened and mysterious. Feng Yihao stood on the top of the snow-capped mountains, his figure as tall and straight as a pine or a cypress, as if he was an indispensable part of nature. Snowflakes fell gently, covering his black hair, making him look like an ancient immortal, otherworldly.

He carried it with one hand and looked calm, as if he had everything under control. This calm and unhurried demeanor made people want to worship him. His eyes were as deep as the sea, shining with the light of wisdom, as if he could see into all the secrets of the world. His eyes were like the morning sun, bright and soft, illuminating the road ahead of him.

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to become docile in front of him, gently blowing the corners of his clothes and hair, as if to pay respect to him. His figure was looming in the wind and snow, like a lonely warrior walking in the wilderness. His steps are firm and powerful, and each step seems to announce his presence and determination to the world.

Feng Yihao took action. He took long strides forward, and every step seemed like he was challenging unknown territory. His figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow, leaving only a deep footprint on the snow. These footprints are like a silent declaration, telling people the path he has traveled and the direction he will take in the future.

The next moment, Feng Yihao stretched out his right hand lightly, formed a knife with his fingers, and slashed across the air. This stroke seems inconspicuous, but it contains indescribable power. His fingers drew an elegant and smooth arc in the air, as if he were writing a mysterious piece of music.

At this moment, Feng Yihao's eyes became sharp and deep. His eyes were focused on the tips of his fingers, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into them. His figure is as tall and straight as a pine, standing proudly in the strong wind, unaffected by the wind and snow.

Immediately afterwards, the cosmic energy condensed at Feng Yihao's fingertips, instantly forming a bright sword light. This sword light was like a visitor from outside the sky, carrying a fierce and destructive aura, piercing the sky and shooting straight into the sky.

The sword light cut through the air and made a sharp sound, as if announcing its arrival to the world. This sword light came to the snowy mountain in an instant with the determination to destroy everything.

At this moment, the snow-capped mountains opposite seemed to feel something and began to tremble. Rocks fell off, snowflakes flew, and the entire mountain range shook violently.

Then, with a sword across the sky, Feng Yihao's sword light fell instantly. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped. The snowy mountain opposite was split in half by the force of the sword, and the huge roar was deafening.

The entire mountain range was shaking, as if the end of the world had arrived. Rocks collapsed, snowflakes flew, and the wind roared, everything became chaotic.

At this moment, billions of netizens around the world were collectively petrified and stunned. They couldn't believe what was happening. A human being can actually possess such terrifying power, and be able to open a mountain with just one sword. This is like a scene from a science fiction movie!
  However, it's all true. Feng Yihao's power has surpassed the limits of human beings, and his existence itself is a miracle. His sword light was like a sword of heavenly punishment, splitting the snowy mountains on the opposite side, showing his absolute power and destructive aura.

At this moment, netizens around the world felt fear and awe. They realize that human power is both great and terrifying. They were both excited and frightened that such a powerful person existed in this world.

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  However, Eric dodged and avoided Feng Yihao's attack range at a speed that was difficult for humans to achieve, and remained unscathed. He stood on a mountain peak not far away and looked at Feng Yihao's back, his heart filled with awe and curiosity. Eric knew that he had met a truly strong man, an opponent who could rival him. His eyes flashed with excitement, as if to say: "Finally I have met an opponent worthy of my all-out efforts!"

Feng Yihao felt Eric's breath and slowly turned around. His eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if no difficulty could stop him from moving forward. He knew that this battle had just begun, and he had more means that he had not yet shown. His hands slowly clenched, as if he was accumulating endless power, preparing to give Eric a fatal blow.

Eric also showed no weakness and also exuded a powerful aura. His eyes were full of fighting spirit and expectation, as if to say: "Come on, let me see your true strength!" The two people faced each other on the top of the snow-capped mountains, as if it was a silent contest. The air between them condensed instantly, as if time had stopped at this moment. The surrounding wind and snow seemed to feel this tense atmosphere, and began to become more violent and violent.

Feng Yihao and Eric faced each other quietly, as if they were waiting for the right moment to give each other a fatal blow. Their eyes were full of vigilance and determination, as if to say: "I won't let you go easily!" The wind and snow around them became bigger and bigger, as if they were going to swallow the whole world into it. However, these two people seemed not to be affected in any way, quietly waiting for each other to take action.

Their figures were looming in the wind and snow, as if they were two lonely warriors walking in the wilderness. Their steps are firm and powerful, and each step seems to declare their presence and determination to the world. This silent battle seemed to have lasted for a long time, but none of them showed any signs of relaxation or fatigue.

This battle was so fierce and cruel. Both of them are top powerhouses with endless means and trump cards. The showdown between them seemed like a collision between two worlds, so real and so cruel. However, in this battle, only one person can have the last laugh and become the real winner.

"Huh? That's it?" A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Eric's mouth, as if he was mocking Feng Yihao's attack as child's play. This sneer was full of ridicule and provocation, as if telling Feng Yihao that his attack was not enough. Eric stood in the void, his posture tall and straight, like a javelin, full of confidence and calmness. His hands were clasped behind his back, as if to demonstrate to Feng Yihao, showing his ease and disdain.

Although Feng Yihao's attack failed, he did not give up. He took a deep breath and adjusted his body to its optimal condition. He could feel his heartbeat, each beat filled with strength and determination. There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Eric. He knew that he couldn't give up and let Eric see the joke.

Eric's eyes were full of sharp light, as if he could see through everything. He observed Feng Yihao's attack, as if he had seen through his reality. This look made Feng Yihao feel a little uneasy. He knew that he had met a powerful opponent. Eric shook his head, his tone full of disappointment and dissatisfaction: "The attack power is not bad, but it's a pity that the shot is too slow. With your shot speed, I'm afraid you won't even be able to hurt a tenth-level miscellaneous fish? It's a complete waste. energy!"

Eric's words were like a sharp knife piercing Feng Yihao's heart, making him feel a little angry. He understands that his attack speed is indeed not fast enough, but he also has his own advantages. Feng Yihao took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions. He knew that this battle had just begun, and he had more means that he had not yet shown. He couldn't let Eric's words affect his confidence.

Eric didn't seem to intend to give Feng Yihao much time to think. He waved his hand casually, and a blood-red sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. There was a sharp and sharp aura on the sword, as if it could cut anything. Eric waved the sword in his hand lightly, and a blood-red sword light cut through the sky and slashed towards Feng Yihao. The sword light drew a beautiful arc in the air, as if writing a bloody piece of music.

Feng Yihao looked at Eric's attack with a solemn expression. He knew that this blow should not be underestimated, and the sword in Eric's hand was definitely a magical weapon. His eyes flashed with firmness and determination, as if to say: "I cannot be defeated, I must persevere!"

At the same time, Feng Yihao had a slightly surprised expression on his face. He frowned slightly, looking at Eric in disbelief. Could this Eric have a space ring on his body?

This thought quickly flashed through Feng Yihao's mind, which made him feel a little surprised. The space ring is an extremely rare treasure. I heard that only a very few people can possess it. This kind of ring contains an independent space inside, which can store various items, even living animals. If Eric really has a space ring, then his combat effectiveness will probably increase several times instantly.

Feng Yihao looked at Eric intently, trying to find traces of the space ring from his aura and expression. However, Eric didn't seem to notice his gaze, and still maintained that relaxed demeanor, as if to say: "You can't find my secret."

Feng Yihao stared closely at Eric's eyes, trying to find some clues. However, Eric's eyes seemed to be unfathomable, making it impossible to pry into the secrets. This made Feng Yihao feel even more uneasy. He knew that if Eric really had the space ring, then this battle would probably become more difficult.

Feng Yihao began to carefully observe Eric's movements and demeanor, trying to find some clues. He found that Eric's every movement seemed very smooth and natural, as if without any thought or hesitation. This kind of confidence and calm attitude made Feng Yihao feel a little uneasy. He knew that only those who truly have powerful power can do this.

Feng Yihao's heart began to ripple. He knew that if Eric really had the space ring, then this battle would probably become more difficult. He must find a way to deal with this possible situation, otherwise he is likely to fall into passivity. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this possible situation.

Feng Yihao took a deep breath and tried to calm down the fluctuations in his heart. He knew that the most important thing now was to stay calm and focused and not to be disturbed by any external factors. He stood there quietly, as if waiting for something. His eyes flashed with firmness and determination, as if to say: "No matter what means you have, I will defeat you!"

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to feel the tense atmosphere and began to become more violent and raging. However, these two people seemed to be unaffected, quietly waiting for each other to take action, as if they were waiting for the right moment to give each other a fatal blow.

Therefore, Feng Yihao restrained his aura, kept that wild and domineering attitude in his heart, and stood there as if everything was normal. His face regained that confident and calm expression, like the breeze on the lake, gently blowing but not taking away any waves. It was as if he was not affected by Eric's words, just like the pine trees in the mountains, tough and unwavering. However, deep in his heart, a more powerful strength and determination had begun to brew. His heart was like a drum, accumulating strength with every beat, as if waiting for the right moment to burst out with earth-shattering power. His eyes shone with sharp light, like the Big Dipper in the night sky, illuminating the darkness and guiding the direction.

Feng Yihao looked around, as if he wanted to take in the entire world of wind and snow. The surrounding scene seemed to become more tense and exciting at this moment. In the wind and snow, it seems that there are more unknown creatures lurking among them, waiting for their prey to fall into the trap. These creatures seem to be from another world, making people feel extremely frightened and mysterious. However, Feng Yihao seemed not to be disturbed by these disturbances, and still maintained his calm and focused state, waiting for Eric's next move.

His eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if he were a mountain that would always stand firm no matter the wind or rain. He knows that he is a truly strong man with endless means and trump cards. These means and trump cards are like weapons in his hands. No matter what challenges and difficulties he faces, he has the confidence to deal with them and win.

Various possible battle scenarios and coping strategies began to appear in Feng Yihao's mind. He seemed to be able to predict every attack and defense of Eric, as well as every shot and counterattack of his own. This ability to foresee seems to be a talent, allowing him to always stay one step ahead in battle.

His heart is filled with the desire and pursuit of victory. This desire and pursuit seemed like a fire burning in his chest, allowing him to keep moving forward and challenge himself. He knows that only through constant battles and challenges can he become more powerful and invincible before he can truly become the king and master of this world.

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to become more violent, as if echoing Feng Yihao's inner fluctuations. However, he stood quietly waiting for Eric's arrival as if he was not affected in any way. His eyes flashed with firmness and determination, as if to say: "No matter what means you have, I will defeat you!"

"Boy, let me show you how big the gap is between you and me. Even if we are at the same level, there is still an insurmountable gap between you and me!" A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Eric's mouth. , as if laughing at Feng Yihao's overestimation. He stood in the void, his posture tall and straight, like a javelin, full of confidence and calmness. He held a blood-red sword in his hands, and the blade exuded a sharp and sharp aura, as if it was telling of its endless killing.

The sword in Eric's hand drew a bloody arc in the void, and struck Feng Yihao with the sharp sword energy. His movements were light and vigorous, like a cheetah galloping on the grassland. His figure flickered in the void, as if he had traveled through space in an instant. There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he could see everything.

Feng Yihao did not flinch in the face of Eric's attack. He stood on the spot, his body as steady as a rock. His eyes shone with determination, as if to say: "I will not be defeated by you!" His hands were holding the sword tightly, and the sword exuded a cold light, as if in response to Eric's challenge .

Eric's sword cut through the void and struck Feng Yihao with its sharp sword energy. His attacks were as fierce and merciless as a violent storm. However, Feng Yihao was not intimidated. He dodged Eric's attack and then quickly counterattacked and rushed towards Eric with thunderous momentum.

Feng Yihao's attack was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the void. The long sword in his hand was like a ray of light, shining brightly and stabbing Eric. His figure left a trail of afterimages in the void, as if he had traveled through space in an instant. There was a sharp light in his eyes as if he could see everything.

Eric did not flinch in the face of Feng Yihao's attack. He dodged Feng Yihao's attack and then quickly counterattacked and rushed towards Feng Yihao with thunderous momentum. His attack was as fierce and ruthless as a violent storm. The sword in his hand was like a bloody light flashing towards Feng Yihao with a sharp and sharp aura.

Feng Yihao did not flinch in the face of Eric's attack. He dodged Eric's attack and then quickly counterattacked and rushed toward Eric with thunderous momentum. His figure left a trail of afterimages in the void, as if he had traveled through space in an instant. There was a sharp light in his eyes as if he could see everything.

The sword in Eric's hand was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the sky and struck Feng Yihao suddenly. His attack speed was so fast that it seemed to exceed human limits and was dizzying. His figure left a trail of afterimages in the void, making it impossible to grasp his true location.

Feng Yihao's face changed slightly, and he felt the powerful aura and killing intent emanating from Eric. He knew that this duel was no longer a simple sparring, but a battle of life and death. He had to go all out or he might die.

Feng Yihao dodged and avoided Eric's attack range. His reaction speed was so fast that it seemed to exceed human limits. There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he could see everything. He knew that this duel had just begun, and there were more challenges waiting for him to face. However, he also knows that he has enough strength and wisdom to face these challenges. Regardless of whether Eric has the space ring or not, he is confident that he will fight this battle to the end and win.

The surrounding scene seemed to become more tense and exciting at this moment. In the wind and snow, it seems that there are more unknown creatures lurking among them, waiting for their prey to fall into the trap. These creatures seem to be from another world, making people feel extremely frightened and mysterious. However, Feng Yihao seemed not to be disturbed by these disturbances, and still maintained his calm and focused state, waiting for Eric's next move.

Feng Yihao's heart was full of confidence and determination. He knows that he is a truly strong man with endless means and trump cards. These means and trump cards are like weapons in his hands. No matter what challenges and difficulties he faces, he has the confidence to deal with them and win.

Various possible battle scenarios and coping strategies began to appear in Feng Yihao's mind. He seemed to be able to predict every attack and defense of Eric, as well as every shot and counterattack of his own. This ability to foresee seems to be a talent, allowing him to always stay one step ahead in battle.

His heart is filled with the desire and pursuit of victory. This desire and pursuit seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, allowing him to keep moving forward and constantly challenging himself. He knows that only through constant battles and challenges can he become more powerful and invincible before he can truly become the king and master of this world.

Looking at Eric, Feng Yihao couldn't help but feel speechless. This Eric's strength is quite good, but he is a little too confident. The smile on his face seems to be getting bigger and bigger, as if the word "humility" has never been in his dictionary.

Eric seemed to think that his speed had reached a point where Feng Yihao could not detect it. However, under Feng Yihao's sharp gaze, his speed did not appear to be fast, or even a little slow. This is like a child showing off his cleverness in front of adults, which makes people feel both ridiculous and sad.

Feng Yihao made such a huge noise in the previous battle, it was just a means to please the audience. He knows that the audience likes to see the showdown between strong men and feel the shock of the big scene. He is like an actor, performing to his heart's content on the battle stage. Every move and every effort he makes is to win the applause and admiration of the audience.

However, when the fight turns to hand-to-hand combat, it's a completely different story. This is Feng Yihao's strength, and his rich experience in this area is staggering. There was a sharp light in his eyes, like a cheetah staring at its prey, as if to say: "This is my stage, I will show you my true strength."

Feng Yihao is good at various fighting skills, and his best one is the Falling Leaf Sword Technique. The uniqueness of this swordsmanship is that it combines swordsmanship with falling leaves, which is astonishingly powerful. His swordsmanship drew arcs in the void. Those arcs were like falling leaves, but they were full of power and speed, which made people marvel. His figure flutters in the wind, like a butterfly flying through autumn leaves.

Moreover, Feng Yihao's mental power is extremely powerful. He can control his body accurately, even beyond the micro level. Every tiny movement and every look he made was full of confidence and calmness. He is like a conductor in control of the overall situation, everything is under his control, and nothing can escape his keen perception.

"I'm sorry, what I'm good at is close combat!" Feng Yihao said calmly, his voice revealed a kind of determination and confidence, as if a mountain could not be shaken. His eyes were sharp and determined, as if no matter what challenge he faced, he was strong enough to handle it.

Eric's expression changed slightly, and he felt the powerful aura and confidence exuding from Feng Yihao. He knew that this duel was no longer a simple sparring, but a real battle of life and death. His heartbeat seemed to accelerate a lot at this moment. He held the sword tightly in both hands, and the blade exuded a sharp and sharp aura, as if it was telling its endless killings and past glorious achievements.

Eric's figure left afterimages in the void, making it impossible to grasp his true location. His attack speed was so fast that it seemed to exceed human limits and was dizzying. Each of his attacks is full of power and speed, which is amazing. His movements are flexible and vigorous, like a cheetah galloping on the grassland, which makes people feel both frightened and amazed.

The battle between the two began again, this time the fight between them was more intense and cruel. The flashes of swords and swords in the void were dizzying. Their figures intertwined in the air, like two lightning bolts colliding in the air. Every fight brought them closer to death, but they all faced each other's attacks without flinching, showing their tenacious perseverance and unyielding spirit. Their eyes were full of determination and confidence, as if they were saying: "I will not give up easily!"

Feng Yihao's movements are flexible and vigorous, and his figure is as erratic as a ghost. The sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole. Every time he swung it, there were afterimages, making it difficult to grasp. His swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, hitting each of Eric's attacks accurately and powerfully.

Eric's face turned livid. He felt that Feng Yihao's strength far exceeded his expectations. Every attack he made was accurately neutralized by the opponent, but his own attacks failed to cause much damage to the opponent. This battle meant a lot to him. It seems to be getting harder and harder.

There was a sarcastic light in Feng Yihao's eyes, as if he was saying: "You are not strong enough to challenge me. If you want to survive, just admit defeat!" His voice was full of confidence and arrogance, as if he had become the leader of this game. The winner of the battle. (End of chapter)