"If you are not convinced, you can use all your strength and have a good competition with me."
Lin Han seemed to see Xie Leng's impulse, his expression was indifferent, and he said coldly.
There was another big shock all around.
Xie Leng's total strength is at the peak of the second level of quasi-saint, which is far beyond what a person who has not yet reached the level of quasi-saint can contend with.
Lin Hancai is only at the peak of the forbidden realm. To dare to do this is so courageous.
Immortal Zhenyuan frowned, feeling that Lin Han was too impulsive.
But looking at Lin Han's eyes shining with confidence, he didn't say anything, believing in Lin Han.
"Is this true?"
Xi Leng was still in a dilemma. He had suffered such a big loss today, and if he didn't get angry again, after hearing Lin Han's words, his eyes immediately burst out with a divine light like a divine sword, and he laughed angrily.
It played right into his heart.
At the same time, he was also angry in his heart, which meant that Lin Han underestimated himself.
Company commanders Sun Tian and Su Qing looked at Lin Han with puzzled expressions. They really couldn't understand why Lin Han wanted to ask for trouble so much.
With Shi Leng's full combat power unleashed, Lin Han would definitely not get any good results.
However, Lin Han stood on the same spot, his tall body as straight as a divine spear, with a proud and unshakable air. In response to Xie Leng's words, he just sneered: "Come on!"
The two words are sonorous, powerful, resounding, and full of supreme confidence.
In fact, during these four thousand years of training, Lin Han's combat power has improved so much that even at the peak of his second-level quasi-sage, he still wants to fight against him to prove himself.
Shi Leng is a good opponent and he is not too afraid.
Zhi Leng smiled long, with his thick black hair flying wildly, like a god and demon crawling out of hell, his voice shook the world, and said: "Okay, you are the first time I have encountered such a rampant person in so many years.
Don't worry, young man, I will leave you a whole body next."
At the end of the sentence, a murderous aura and extremely violent aura poured out from his eyes.
Lin Han's arrogance undoubtedly made him really popular.
"kill!"
At that moment, when he drank, a silver Zhan Ge appeared in his hand. His whole body seemed to have turned into a divine light from the beginning, penetrating through the sky and crushing towards Lin Han. The violent momentum was like a vast ocean, and the void set off one after another.
Huge waves were flying in all directions, and the scene looked terrifying.
The entire manor, this beautiful little world, was whipped up by endless strong winds, making some towering ancient trees and beautiful mountains tremble. It was really no different from a demon king showing off his power.
A sneer overflowed from the corner of the Heavenly Demon Hall's leader's mouth. He felt that Lin Han was about to die, and Zhi Leng started to really fight. Even a person who was almost a third-level Saint could compete with him.
Lin Han will definitely not get anything good next.
Keng! However, Lin Han was not afraid. Light flashed in his hand, and a long black iron sword appeared. In an instant, an extremely powerful sword intent, like it could sweep through three thousand small worlds, surged through his body, tearing apart
Split Fengyun, he asked for this black sword from Zhenyuan Immortal in Wuzhuang Temple. Its grade has reached the level of a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, although it is still far behind Qingping Sword.
, but in the prehistoric times, it was still an extremely powerful sword.
The corpse cold warrior was so energetic that it made his blood boil. He also wanted to have a good fight with him.
At that moment, the divine power in Lin Han's body was like an angry dragon, wandering crazily in his meridians. He slashed at the corpse cold with a fierce sword, and the dark divine sword suddenly erupted with dazzling light.
The divine light is like a silver waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens. The sword is so powerful that it can split the heavens.
The sword light collided with the silver war spear in Xie Leng's hand, and an extremely dazzling spark exploded, shaking the entire land and showing signs of collapse. Not far away, a sparkling lake shot up one after another.
The huge water pillar looks like it is going to explode, and the scenery is amazing.
In this collision, Lin Han did not even take a step back. The long sword in his hand was in an offensive posture, clashing with Xie Leng's silver spear. From his clear eyes, terrifying blood-colored lightning shot out, making him look as powerful as
Rainbow, high fighting spirit.
Hiss! Countless people gasped, but Zhileng didn’t hold back.
Lin Han can still fight him to this point, his fighting power is too crazy.
The difference in realm is so huge, and the level of divine power is simply not on the same level.
"It's Pangu's blood!"
At this time, someone exclaimed, and behind Lin Han, wisps of blood were steaming, like clusters of divine fire beating, showing the horrifying scene of Pangu creating the world and overwhelming three thousand demon gods. Against the backdrop of this scene
, Lin Han was like the possessor of Pangu's ancestor god, full of pressure to suppress the eternal blue sky, and reverse the reincarnation of Qingming.
This was a kind of supreme momentum. Just its mighty expansion made many living beings feel chills and their hearts trembled. They couldn't help but want to surrender to Lin Han.
"What a strong Pangu blood energy!"
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Hall also looked a little surprised. Under such a big gap in realms, Lin Han's realm has improved too much by displaying Pangu's blood energy. He can actually confront someone at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Level 2 without falling behind. It's really
amazing.
Looking at the entire prehistoric era, the only ones who can possess the blood of Pangu are the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan, and what kind of people are the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
He is a powerful man who dominates the world, looks down upon the common people, and stands above the nine heavens. Although he is also a quasi-sage of the ninth rank, he knows that in terms of combat power, he cannot be the opponent of any of the twelve ancestral witches.
Not only did the twelve giant gods reach this state countless years earlier than him, the most important thing is that they have the essence and blood of the great god Pangu. They are Pangu's authentic sect and are invincible at the same level. Normal cultivators, even if their state is higher than them
It is difficult for Gao Shen to be their opponent.
Nowadays, in addition to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Lin Han also has Pangu blood, which naturally makes people extremely jealous.
Let’s look at the level of Lin Han’s Pangu blood energy. It’s like a huge treasure hidden in the deepest part of Lin Han’s blood and bones. What he can inspire now is still limited. It’s hard to imagine how high Lin Han will achieve in the future. He can truly integrate Pangu blood energy.
, I am afraid it is equivalent to one-third of the power of Pangu, and even the saints will tremble by then.
Compared with Pangu, the greatest god who created the world, even the six saints who look down upon the long river of time have dimmed their light.
He was also a little envious of Lin Han's opportunity.
"You can actually block my blow?"
He noticed that the power in Lin Han's sword light was flowing continuously, like a huge wave hitting the sky, impacting his own spear light, and a hint of shock appeared on Zhi Leng's originally stern face.
In his expectation, he should use all his strength to defeat Lin Han.
