"After all, he is a level 3 warrior of Lingzong!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly.
This finger seems clever, but the power of this finger is enough to kill those Lingzong level two warriors.
"I can take the next finger, but what about the second finger?" Ye Shaohan said calmly and raised his finger again. The strong wind spread out from the fingertip in vain, and then there were clusters of weird purple flames.
"God of Wind! God of Fire!" The God of Wind and God of Fire pointed their fingers to the extreme. In just an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure arrived in front of Lin Li.
This speed alone frightened Lin Li, and he quickly held the long sword in front of his chest and blocked Ye Shaohan's finger with the blade.
The sword pointed down, and its terrifying power exploded. Lin Li immediately noticed a little wet feeling gradually filling the hilt of the sword.
The force that exploded made Lin Li dizzy for a moment, and he had to use his spiritual energy to dispel the force. However, just as the force was dispelled, Ye Shaohan pointed out another finger.
With one hand behind his back, Ye Shaohan looked like he was strolling in a garden. He raised his right hand at will, and brought up a series of afterimages with his sword fingers. The afterimages all hit the sword body, and the explosion sound resounded every time it hit the sword.
Lin Li stepped back, and every time he took a step back, one of the bones in Lin Li's body was broken into pieces, first his wrist, then his arm. A little bit of blood dripped from his right hand holding the sword, dripping down and staining the surrounding snow red.
After just a few steps, Lin Li found that he had gradually lost feeling in his right arm.
Looking at Ye Shaohan who was strolling in a courtyard, everyone was stunned. What kind of strength was this? It actually completely suppressed Lin Li, who was at level 3 of the Ling Sect, leaving him no chance to fight back.
Whenever Ye Shaohan pointed out his sword, everyone could feel a shocking sword intent, which brought inexplicable pressure to their souls.
Standing at the front, Jue Lin's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Shaohan's movements. Lights flashed in his eyes. Despite this, a look of ecstasy still appeared in the depths of Jue Lin's eyes.
"Although I knew he was very strong, I didn't expect his strength to be this strong!" Jue Ming was the only one present who understood Ye Shaohan's strength. However, Ye Shaohan's actions at this moment completely surpassed Jue Ming's previous knowledge.
In the void, the old man saw his proud disciple being completely suppressed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"With Lin Li's strength, there are only a handful of new generation disciples in the three halls who can suppress him, but this kid can actually suppress him completely!"
"No, this sword intent is too terrifying. This young man is a level 3 warrior of the Ling Sect!" Feeling Ye Shaohan's increasingly terrifying aura, the old man finally realized Ye Shaohan's true strength.
"However, his sword intent concentration is even more terrifying than the Level 3 Spirit Master, and no less powerful than the fake Spirit Master. How is this possible?" A trace of doubt appeared in the old man's mind.
In the valley, Lin Li was completely suppressed and looked extremely embarrassed. Today was destined to be the most embarrassing day in Lin Li's life.
Without any chance to resist, Lin Li could only look at the scattered fingers in the sky, feeling extremely aggrieved and said, "Even if I end up seriously injured, it will be as miserable as this."
Roaring out, a great force surged out of Lin Li's body. The spiritual energy in his body poured into the sword crazily, and the sword energy that was ten feet long came out.
The sword energy transformed into streaks of burning flames. The flames spread out with incomparable penetrating power and splashed on the surrounding space. Wherever the flames fell, the space must be shattered.
"Fire Sun Flame Kill!" A low voice came out in Lin Li's throat, suppressing the crazy blood energy. Lin Li's soul, sword intention, and momentum were completely integrated into this sword intention. With a sword, his sword energy
The transformed flames surged toward Ye Shaohan.
The scorching air waves spread out in all directions with Lin Li as the center, and the layer of ice that originally covered the stone house immediately melted.
"Fire sun kills, the Lin family's bloodline awakens its magical power!" One of the martial arts temple disciples shouted softly.
"Senior Brother Lin used this sword to kill warriors of the same level as the Lingzong Realm. I didn't expect that young man to be able to push Senior Brother Lin to such an extent!" Another disciple of the Martial Arts Temple whispered.
Jue Ming's expression immediately became solemn. In this sword, he felt a long-lost sense of coercion.
However, Ye Shaohan's expression was still as indifferent as before, and an even more terrifying feeling was flowing through his fingertips.
"Awakening of bloodline, magical power? This is interesting?" Ye Shaohan said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "I wonder what will happen when that flame meets my reincarnation flame?"
"Reincarnation!" The strange reincarnation flames erupted from Ye Shaohan's fingertips. On one side, it was filled with cold air and on the other side, it was steaming. Ye Shaohan pointed his sword at a point, and the reincarnation flames wrapped around his fingertips, tearing apart the sea of fire in front of him like a bamboo.
The sword pointed at the palace several times, and with each click, a strange scene appeared all around. In the valley on the left, the temperature was high enough to distort the space, while on the right, the temperature was low enough to freeze the space.
At the same time, under the astonished eyes of the people in the audience, the flames and aura around Lin Li instantly dissipated. At the same time, Ye Shaohan stepped forward and pointed his sword finger at Lin Li's chest with lightning speed.
With a groan, a terrifying force exploded on Lin Li's body. Lin Li's figure was immediately thrown backward. His figure rolled several times on the ground before he stopped. At the same time, a striking blood hole appeared on Lin Li's chest.
emerge.
Hot blood gushed out along the blood hole, dyeing the ground red. Looking at the shocking snow, everyone fell silent, still immersed in Ye Shaohan's finger.
Completely suppressed!
From the beginning to the end, Ye Shaohan has told everyone the result with facts: Lin Li was defeated!
Looking at Lin Li who looked like a dead dog, everyone felt in a daze. How could a level 3 warrior from the Ling Sect be defeated so easily?
Lin Li climbed up from the snow with great difficulty, his face extremely pale.
Although Ye Shaohan's previous finger failed to kill Lin Li, that finger severely injured Lin Li.
Looking at Ye Shaohan with complicated eyes, Lin Li sighed slightly, "I lost!" Lin Li was originally a proud and arrogant person, but when faced with failure, he still admitted his defeat.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan nodded calmly and looked at Lin Li meaningfully, "I hope it won't be used!"
A sword intention belonging to Ye Shaohan disappeared deep into Lin Li's soul, and with dozens of fingers, Ye Shaohan not only severely wounded Lin Li, but also buried the sword intention deep in Lin Li's soul.
If one day Lin Li and Ye Shaohan were hostile, then Ye Shaohan would be able to destroy Lin Li as long as he triggered this sword intent.
His clothes were still as neat as before. Ye Shaohan looked at the old man in the void with an indifferent expression, turned around and walked towards Jue Ming.
Defeating Lin Li was a trivial matter for Ye Shaohan. Compared to Yue Jingxian, Lin Li was still relatively weak, so this battle did not bring up any fighting spirit in Ye Shaohan.
Looking at the indifferent Ye Shaohan, Jue Ming raised a smile and chuckled: "Thank you for this!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan raised his head, looked at Jue Ming, and said lightly: "A favor!" After saying that, Ye Shaohan walked to the place where he was standing before, leaned against the stone pillar, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Seeing this, Jue Ming smiled helplessly. Even though they had only been in contact for a few days, Jue Ming could detect Ye Shaohan's personality, so when he saw Ye Shaohan like this, he didn't say anything.
Warm applause resounded from all around, and everyone in the ### tribe looked at Ye Shaohan with admiration.
Undoubtedly, Ye Shaohan has gained the favor of the ### clan through this incident, and even some young ### clan members have already targeted Ye Shaohan.
Jue Xiaowan had a faint smile on her soft face. The moment Ye Shaohan turned around, Jue Xiaowan knew that the marriage between the gods of war would not happen again.
"Although I don't know who you are, I still want to thank you!" Jue Xiaowan whispered, casting her grateful eyes towards Ye Shaohan.
Sensing Jue Xiaowan's gaze, Ye Shaohan opened his eyes, met Jue Xiaowan's gaze, and then closed his eyes again, his reincarnation secret slowly flowing in his body.
Her pretty face turned red, and for some reason, when she met Ye Shaohan's extremely dark eyes, Jue Xiaowan's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
However, deep in her eyes, Jue Xiaowan saw a trace of inexplicable sadness.
"Li Zishan, I still hate that so-called marriage!" Ye Shaohan whispered, and the cold air around him involuntarily gathered towards Ye Shaohan.
Glancing at Ye Shaohan, Jue Lin's face was already full of smiles. He raised his head and looked at the old man in the void and said calmly: "Old man Lin, compared to him, your apprentice is really not qualified to be my grandson-in-law, is he?"
Hearing this, although the old man's face was downcast, he did not say anything. Instead, he looked at Lin Li below and said in a deep voice: "Do you understand?"
Hearing this, a hint of understanding flashed across Lin Li's pale face, and he whispered: "Some understand, and some don't!"
"Remember, the Martial God Continent is not a stage for the three major halls, but a stage for all strong men. Abandon the so-called self-esteem of the disciples of the three major halls!" the old man said lightly.
Having said this, the old man glanced meaningfully at Ye Shaohan below, who was closing his eyes to rest, and said to himself: "Perhaps the Martial God Continent will soon produce another figure like the proud man!"
Hearing this, Lin Li pondered these words. In just a moment, Lin Li's whole temperament changed, and there was no longer any trace of pride in his eyes.
Seeing that his apprentice was able to abandon his so-called pride, the old man chuckled and said to Jue Lin: "I will never mention the marriage of the God of War again, let's let this matter be over for today!"
"Let's go!" Turning around, the old man took a step forward and suddenly remembered something, "Although I regard my apprentice as your grandson-in-law, I at least let him understand that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the sky.
"Then these days, I have disturbed the noble clan!" Lin Li changed his previous attitude, suppressed the blood boiling in his body, and said neither humble nor overbearing.
After saying that, Lin Li retreated out of the valley with a few junior brothers, followed closely by several elders of the ### clan, obviously wanting to send Lin Li and others out of the valley.