This golden figure is a young monk. He is tall, handsome, and as handsome as jade. Although he is bald, he has a special aura and dazzling style.
As he appeared, many girls around him showed nymphomaniacal expressions.
This monk is like a picture scroll.
"This is... Wuchen Monk?"
Many people were shocked and exclaimed again.
Monk Wuchen's reputation in this land is so resounding that he is like a god among young people.
No one knows how powerful he is. To ordinary people, he is like the sun that is out of reach.
Just appearing like this is exciting.
If there was a fight between him and Lin Han, it would definitely be extremely exciting.
"Monk Wuchen, do you want to fight me too?"
Lin Han looked at Monk Wuchen and said coldly.
Monk Wuchen is indeed not simple. He can feel a vague pressure on the other party.
"Yes, I am also somewhat interested in the magic sword."
The dustless monk smiled.
White lotuses bloomed all around him, making him look like an ancient god holding flowers and smiling.
"Then come."
A cold light shot out from Lin Han's eyes. He also wanted to test how capable Monk Wuchen was.
"kill!"
Without any delay, Lin Han suddenly stepped into the void, rushed in front of Monk Wuchen, and slashed at Monk Wuchen with a knife.
The terrifying sword light seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.
The power of endless flames swept across, like a sea of fire.
Monk Wuchen looked calm and chanted the Buddha's name again. Endless Buddhist runes appeared, forming a bright seal and hitting Lin Han fiercely.
A brilliant light suddenly burst out between the two. As a result, Monk Wuchen only took three steps back, while Lin Han took three and a half steps back.
"What?"
Countless people changed their minds and couldn't believe it.
Lin Han now has a magic sword in his hand, how could Monk Wuchen be his opponent?
You know, Xie Leng, who had already entered the third level of quasi-sage, died in Lin Han's hands.
"This is not an ordinary quasi-holy third turn, but the early stage of a quasi-holy third turn!"
Someone seemed to realize something, took a breath of cold air, and said regretfully.
The Quasi-Saint Third Transformation is also divided into certain levels, usually the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak. Xi Leng has just entered the Quasi-Saint Third Transformation, and there is still a long way to go before the Quasi-Saint Third Transformation.
Monk Wuchen's true state is actually in the early stage of the third level of quasi-sage. This is amazing.
It turns out that his hidden methods are so powerful.
"Early stage of Quasi-Holy Third Transformation?"
Lin Han frowned, and his heart felt a little heavy. He had to admit that this realm was indeed very abnormal, much more powerful than Shi Leng.
He felt that even if he had the Flame God Sword, it would be difficult to make up for it.
After all, given his level, the power of the Flame God Sword is still limited.
"Give me the Flame God Sword. This sword is in your hand, but it is just a pearl covered in dust."
Monk Wuchen stretched out his hand and smiled lightly.
His aura is too strong, and there are visions of worlds rotating around him. If he were a great god who could open up many worlds, his eyes would be profound and he would look down upon the heavens.
When speaking, the sound of the Tao rumbles, like a god king speaking, commanding all living beings.
Boom! Lin Han ignored him at all. He tightened his grip on the magic sword and struck out again. This time the sword was even more powerful. Three-legged golden crows appeared in the flames, as if they were soaring in the ancient void. There was even a golden flame tree.
An elephant emerged, with many three-legged golden crows dwelling on it.
The vast pressure was so overwhelming that it was extremely difficult for people to breathe, as if their souls were being crushed.
Monk Wuchen finally changed his color and realized that the power of Lin Han's magic sword suddenly rose to a very scary level.
Even he felt uncomfortable.
Boom! Monk Wuchen once again formed a bright seal, trying to compete.
This time, the power of the big seal has become much stronger.
Like a golden mountain, it was suppressing Lin Han, and there were many visions of gods and Buddhas chanting sutras on it.
This kind of scenery is truly breathtaking.
Click! When Lin Han pushed the magic sword to a certain extreme, Monk Wuchen was no match at all. The golden mountain was shattered into pieces, and a scratch appeared in the middle.
Moreover, the power of the sword continued unabated, and it cut off Monk Wuchen's head and cut his body into two halves, leaving his body lying between heaven and earth.
Countless people were stunned for a moment, and their scalps were numb. Monk Wuchen was defeated like this. Isn't it possible? Is the power of Lin Han's magic sword so scary?
One moment ago, he was no match for Monk Wuchen, but now he turned the tide of battle so quickly, it was unbelievable.
"Monk Wuchen, what else do you have to say?"
Lin Han laughed and said cheerfully, they had just fought, but he just didn't use the power of the magic sword too much. Now that it has been strengthened, the power makes him even more satisfied. With a casual move, it seems that he can split the world, no matter how powerful it is.
The enemy cannot resist the light of the sword. This feeling is so comfortable. What it means to have a sword in my hand, I have the world. It can be said to be vividly demonstrated.
"I am undefeated."
Monk Wuchen roared. In front of so many people, he was suddenly split in half by Lin Han. This was really a shame and humiliation. However, with his strength and means, having his body broken was not a big deal to him.
What, soon his two pieces of flesh squirmed and quickly combined to form a new body.
The new body, gleaming with golden light, still looks extremely domineering.
Many people were shocked that this is a regeneration method in Buddhism, and Monk Wuchen really used it to the point of perfection.
The Wuchen monk now looks more terrifying than before. This method can actually make him stronger after his body is broken.
Lin Han raised his brows, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes. This was somewhat similar to his immortality.
However, he was not afraid.
He felt that the magic sword was like a treasure with infinite power, waiting to be excavated, and he could continue to develop it.
"Lin Han, today I will let you see how powerful I am."
Monk Wuchen had cold eyes. He had always been a competitive person and would not allow himself to lose at the hands of his peers without even suffering a small loss. Lin Han's actions today completely made him angry. Although he
He is usually very low-key and rarely shows off his power, but when his true trump card is exposed, he can also shock the world.
"kill!"
At that moment, he shouted loudly and spread out his palms. Infinite golden light burst out from his palms, like two suns contained in them. It had the feeling of shining on the heavens and destroying the world. Then he violently struck out with both palms.
Once combined, countless golden lights condensed together to form an incomparably huge shadow. This shadow was a golden vermilion bird, with its wings spread out over thousands of miles, filling the line of sight, as if it could cover the sky.