Chapter two thousand one hundred and eighty third fight against forest valley
Many people were surprised and recognized that it was Lin Han.
After all, Lin Han's previous killing of Lin Feiyang and others had already caused an uproar within the ancient clan.
Many people sneered, feeling that Lin Han was overestimating his abilities. Even if he was unparalleled among young people, how could he be Lin Gu's opponent?
Isn't this just throwing an egg at a stone and causing one's own humiliation?
"Okay, Elder Lin Gu, kill him."
At this time, Lin Ye also came, smiling cheerfully.
Once Lin Han died, it would be equivalent to one less trouble for him.
Otherwise, with all the amazing deeds this kid has done, he is really worried that something unexpected happened in the Eternal Formation Competition.
If the other party gets good grades, it will be a shame for myself and my father.
Bang! However, just as he was thinking this, a scene that shocked him appeared the next moment.
Lin Han's sword light and Lin Gu's fist power collided fiercely for more than ten seconds. After more than ten seconds, the sword light turned out to be devastating and wiped out all of Lin Gu's fist power.
And the terrifying power, in an overwhelming manner, rushed towards Lin Gu fiercely.
Lin Gudu couldn't help but change his expression, and hurriedly formed a light shield around his body to resist.
Unfortunately, the moment the light shield had just formed, the sword light had already come closer. With a pop, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.
"What?"
Countless people were surprised, dumbfounded as if they had seen a ghost.
Elder Lin Gu actually suffered a loss at the hands of Lin Han. This is ridiculous.
The smile on Lin Ye's face also became a little stiff, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Is this guy really that strong?
"Haha, Lin Gu, is this 30% of your strength?
It’s really nothing more than that, today I will cut you to the sword.”
Lin Han laughed happily, very happily.
When the old man came here, he looked down on him as if he were facing an ant, allowing him to suffer a good loss, and he felt very comfortable in his heart.
Lin Gu's face turned red. Being watched by so many people, he felt very embarrassed.
As an elder in the ancient Lin clan, it is definitely not something that young people can be disobedient to.
Besides, this is still a boy in his twenties outside the world.
He clenched his fists and said: "Boy, I have despised you. I will not hold back any more, just wait and see!"
Taking a deep breath, his eyes became solemn. Even though the lion was fighting the rabbit with all his strength, he naturally didn't dare to be careless, otherwise he would end up capsizing in the gutter and the gain would outweigh the loss.
"Bahuang Nirvana Palm, kill!"
In an instant, his eyes became sharp, like an unsheathed sword, blooming with a terrifying divine light.
The aura around him was within the 30% range, and he tried his best to spread it out.
Suddenly, he seemed to have turned into a giant who stood tall and towered over the sky.
Boom! He slammed his palms together in front of his chest, and then pushed forward hard.
The next moment, a primitive magnanimity spread wildly towards the surroundings, and a vast mountain forest appeared vaguely, boundless, like a real wild world, crushing Lin Han.
This kind of momentum is unparalleled in the world, the void boils, and the heaven and earth tremble.
Many people smelled the irresistible momentum, turned pale, and took a few steps back in panic.
Among young people, this attack really has the smell of killing everything.
Except for some special top geniuses within the ancient Lin clan, it is impossible for anyone to be able to resist.
"good!"
Lin Ye laughed again. The Eight Desolations Nirvana Palm was a powerful immortal skill within the ancient clan. It had reached the level of the Ancient Yuan Immortal Skill. Because the person who created him was too powerful, ordinary Ancient Yuan Immortal Skills were too powerful.
He may not be an opponent.
With Lin Gu's profound realm and this move, what could Lin Han do to stop him?
He smiled grimly, feeling that Lin Han was already a piece of fish on the chopping board, and his death date was foreseeable.
Rumble! The ferocious palm force pushed forward suddenly, and Lin Gu also laughed heartily. He had practiced this palm for at least 50,000 years, and he had already reached proficiency.
His eyes radiated with confidence, and he felt that he had a chance to win.
However, Lin Han looked calm and had no fear at all. The grade of Bahuang Nirvana Palm was indeed very strong, but he had the Ancient Yuan Immortal Skill of Underworld Finger. Among the Ancient Yuan Immortal Skills, Underworld Finger was one of the best.
First class.
Compared with Gu Yuan's immortal skills, he is not afraid at all.
"kill!"
At that moment, he shouted loudly, and pointed his finger forward fiercely, and suddenly a huge Huangquan River appeared next to him, like a big earth-yellow dragon, stretching for countless thousands of miles, setting off Lin Han's aloof aura.
In the Huangquan River, there are still numerous white bones and a strong aura of death.
Like all the souls in heaven and earth being buried in the river.
Lin Han dominates the Huangquan River in this way, and he has the bearing of being the emperor of Huangquan.
"Is this the underworld finger?"
Lin Ye's pupils shrank and he lost his voice in shock.
Very few outsiders know of such advanced fingering power.
People from the ancient Lin clan can know this from ancient books.
The person who created this finger was a master from ancient times, who was famous throughout the world and had unparalleled power.
If he hadn't been seriously injured at a critical stage in his cultivation, it wouldn't have been so easy for Phoenix Ancestor to defeat him back then.
Now Huangquanzhi has been lost for countless years and was learned by Lin Han.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Is this kid the darling of heaven? How could he get all the good things?
He, the heir apparent of the ancient Lin clan, was a bit dazzled by some random means.
For no reason, he felt a sense of threat in his heart. Lin Han's level was still far behind his, so he could sit back and relax for the time being.
But once his strength reaches a level similar to his, I'm afraid he will be in some danger.
This young man is beyond the reach of common sense.
"Is this the Yellow Spring Finger?
How can this be!"
Lin Gu also changed his expression.
Such a famous immortal skill from ancient times gave him a bad feeling in his heart. The Eight Desolations Nirvana Palm was indeed very powerful, but there should still be a gap between it and the Underworld Finger.
If he is defeated, his life may be in danger due to the sharp force of his fingers that can kill everything.
"boom!"
Finally, with Lin Han's deep cry, the finger force in his hand finally accumulated to a certain level, and then he pressed forward fiercely and charged hard.
All the strange phenomena on his body were absorbed by the finger power, making the aura emitted by the finger power even more majestic.
Vaguely, it was as if the door to hell had opened, allowing people to see the scene in hell.
Among them, the land is desolate, the sky is dark, bones are scattered everywhere, like an abandoned world, and ghosts are floating around.
There is a sense of desolation flowing between heaven and earth, which makes people think a lot.
The leader of the array exclaimed that hell is a rather special space in this world. Only the strongest immortal ancestors in ancient times could set foot in it and understand it.