Lin Han felt the power emanating from the opponent in front of him, and his eyes showed a bit of solemnity.

Feng Qinghe was ready to strike first and didn't say anything stupid to make you strike first.

Just now, I said that because I was a sure winner.

Now when facing this somewhat weird guy, it is better to be steady.

He put his left hand behind his back and stretched out his right hand to make a strange gesture, waving forward slightly.

Suddenly, the sky flashed with bright light.

Feng Qinghe's momentum was like a rainbow, and his thick true energy poured out, and he said loudly:

"This magical power is called the Xuansha Divine Spear. Let's see if Lin Tianjiao can block it?"

As he spoke, his figure soared into the sky, breaking through countless clouds.

The aura has climbed to its peak, infinitely close to the eighth level of the Dharma!

Feng Qinghe was suspended in the sky, holding his right hand empty as if calling for something.

The bright light flew out from the sky, and the golden light condensed into a spear that exuded an ancient atmosphere.

He let go of the spear and pressed it down with his right hand.

The golden spear seemed to be ordered, and the light of the gun body became even brighter.

It exuded an aura that would destroy the world, and the light shone across the world in an instant, hitting Lin Han below like a meteor.

Boom! Boom!

The arena paved with white jade was directly shattered under this pressure, and ferocious white air waves spread to all directions.

The faces of the people who were watching melon-eating changed greatly and they backed away one after another.

They only felt a strong wind coming, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

It's so terrifying.

Seeing this, the leader of the Da Chu Empire had a smile on his face.

This is our most powerful genius.

The first move is truly extraordinary and gives people endless confidence.

Not long after, the white air waves and bright light gradually disappeared into the space.

Everyone's eyes widened and they watched intently.

I saw that the original arena had completely disappeared, and Lin Han was suspended in the air.

He maintained the posture of punching, and his outstretched fist was slightly red and emitting a faint white air.

On the surrounding potholes, many weapon fragments appeared.

"How is that possible!"

Feng Qinghe, who was high up in the sky, saw this scene and his eyes widened.

There is no reason. How could this guy escape unscathed?

The onlookers all looked surprised.

Indeed, facing such an offensive, it is not unusual for Lin Tianjiao of the Yunmeng Empire to block it.

But what's outrageous is that he blocked it so easily?!

Not a single scar.

It's simply unbelievable.

Lin Han took a long breath and slowly retracted his fist.

He looked at everyone's shocked and confused expressions and sighed inwardly.

Alas, this is so ignorant.

Any problem can be explained with strong strength.

If you can't stop it, there's no doubt that it's just because you're not strong enough.

There is no way to explain it, I can only enjoy the envy and shock of those around me.

This is actually very bad. Without a goal to follow, there will be no motivation to move forward.

Feng Qinghe's face looked a little ugly, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

He had long known that the most powerful genius of the Yunmeng Empire was very powerful.

But I didn't expect that it would be so strong.

The attack just now had the power of a seventh-level metamorphosis, and it was actually blocked by this guy.

Lin Han folded his hands on his chest and said loudly:

"Brother, can you use your real skills? If you haven't eaten, you can eat some food first. We can fight again when you have the strength. I am still very kind and tolerant."

"Damn boy!"

Feng Qinghe's face turned gloomy when he heard what he said. He dared to mock me. He simply didn't know how to live or die.

He clenched his hands into fists across his chest and said in a deep voice:

"Feng will let you know what is the realm of Dharma, all phenomena, and condensation!"

The words just fell out, as if they were spoken as if they were spoken.

There was a "buzzing" roar in the space, and it was shaking.

Feng Qinghe clasped his hands together, and then raised them toward the sky, with his strong true energy condensing behind him.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled back and forth, then slowly drooped.

A huge Dharma statue appeared behind the Taoist, and bursts of thunder sounded one after another.

When the onlookers saw this scene, their eyes were filled with shock.

"As expected of the most powerful genius of the Great Chu Empire, his Dharma has condensed to this extent."

"Now the genius of the Yunmeng Empire is in trouble."

"Tsk, tsk, that's not certain. Didn't that young man not use his full strength?"

At this moment, Lin Han, who was standing in the air, had a solemn look in his eyes.

There is an invisible pressure from all directions in the surrounding space, constantly squeezing his physical body.

If it were still the original physical body, I'm afraid it would be a problem to stand up.

This move is quite interesting.

High in the sky, Feng Qinghe sat on top of the sea of ​​clouds, his eyes cold and heartless.

Like a banished immortal descending into the human world.

He used his strong true energy and said loudly:

"If you are willing to admit defeat at this moment, Feng can remove the Dharma form right now. Otherwise, you will have to be prepared to be destroyed physically and mentally. After all, even I will have difficulty grasping the right direction for this next move."

When Lin Han heard what he said, he didn't say anything but just smiled.

It's awesome, but who are you trying to scare?

Will this young master be afraid of this kind of thing?

He took a deep breath and raised his middle finger to the vague figure in the sky.

The meaning is obvious, please feel free to use your magical powers.

When everyone saw this scene, they no longer knew what to say.

This power from high in the sky is scary even to us. Are you still provoking here?

You really are a cruel person, I silently give you a thumbs up.

Stop saying anything, awesome!

When Feng Qinghe saw Lin Han's raised middle finger, he smiled instead of angry and waved his sleeves.

Streams of brilliant blue light flew out from the sleeves and robes, surrounding him.

There are a total of thirty-six small green swords, the tips of the swords are trembling slightly downwards, exuding a terrifying aura.

They were hanging in the air, waiting for an order, and then began to charge downwards

Lin Han looked at the cyan sword formation in the sky, his expression slightly changed.

They are all low-grade Taoist weapons. After forming a sword formation, their power can even be comparable to that of mid-grade Taoist tools!

Hiss, this is a bit fierce.

Can you withstand it?

Lin Han thought quickly in his mind, and the answer was of course yes.
To be continued...