Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 315: God of War's Pose!

Hao Cang and other people came here, but did not attract much attention.

Among the inner sect, Hao Cang can barely be regarded as a middle-level disciple. With the strength of the "little holy spirit body" in the early stage of the triple stage, he is not very conspicuous.

It's just that Hao Cang has a good relationship with Li Wenshu, and Li Wenshu is the only one who follows the lead.

With a core disciple like Li Wenshu as the backstage, among the inner sect, Hao Cang and others can be regarded as enjoying themselves.

.........

"Haoyang!"

Xu Wenxuan's eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and the blood stained the folding fan red.

Seeing Xu Wenxuan like this, Yun Jiaxing frowned deeply, and also looked at Haoyang.

Before Xu Wenxuan could take any action, a man holding a 'Black Desolation War Halberd' looked at Hao Cang and the others.

"Brothers, I am Lin Zhan, a disciple of the outer sect, and I am here to challenge the inner sect!"

A large number of outer disciples stood aside, supporting the king in their hearts, Lin Zhan!

"What did you say?"

Behind Hao Cang, a "Little Holy Spirit Physique" double early-stage strongman looked at Lin Zhan with a ridiculous look on his face.

"I am Lin Zhan, a disciple of the outer sect! I am here to challenge the senior brother of the inner sect, are you deaf or blind!"

Lin Zhan frowned slightly, and the one-person-tall 'Black Desolate Long Halberd' pointed directly at the double-level initial disciple of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body'.

"Lin Zhan?! I think you are Lin stupid, right?"

The 'Little Holy Spirit Body' double disciple looked Lin Zhan up and down, as if looking at a fool.

……

"Hehe...Junior Wang Sui, since this outer disciple is so interested, you will fight with him and teach him not to be arrogant, but also to be responsible for senior brother."

At this moment, Hao Cang spoke slowly.

"Since Senior Brother Hao Cang said so, then Junior Brother can only obey."

Second level disciple Wang Sui stepped forward, faced Lin Zhan, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Boy, I accept your challenge, come on."

Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow pierced through the void, like a thunderbolt rushing wildly, and fell with the sound!

The 'Heitian Longhalberd' swept across all directions, reaching the limit of speed, with a force of ten thousand catties!
Snapped!
Wang Sui's left leg was instantly hit by the 'Black Desolation War Halberd', and Wang Sui couldn't bear the terrifying force. In the blink of an eye, he knelt down on one knee.

hiss……!
This situation made many outer disciples gasp!
With just one blow from Lin Zhan, the inner sect brother with double 'Little Holy Spirit Body' knelt down on one knee, how terrifying!
Including Hao Cang and others were also taken aback.

I never thought of this kind of result.

At this moment, some inner disciples looked at this place with a little interest.

It's nothing new that a disciple of the peak tenth level of the 'King of Wu' actually let a disciple of the second level of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body' suffer.

"Junior Brother, you have to be careful, this Junior Brother Lin has already reached the 'Little Holy Spirit Physique', but he has suppressed the source power in his body and is reluctant to break through."

Hao Cang looked at Lin Zhan again and reminded Wang Sui.

Hearing this, Wang Sui stood up again and nodded, "That's right... I underestimated him."

Wang Sui scolded softly, his body flashed suddenly, and turned into an afterimage, his right arm was raised high, and he flew into the air like a roc spreading its wings.

Seeing this, Lin Zhan's eyes showed a hint of disdain.

"Ben Thunder Palm!"

Wang Sui yelled loudly, turning his fists into palms, like the pressure of a mountain, like a thunderbolt!
Lin Zhan didn't move a single step, and the 'Black Desolation War Halberd', which weighed a hundred catties with his right hand, ruthlessly swept into the air.

The power of the halberd was so terrifying that the corners of Wang Sui's mouth twitched.

Whoosh!
Breaking the void, fighting halberds!
The power of a halberd dominates the world, dare not refuse!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Sui instantly drew out the long sword at his waist to resist Lin Zhan's terrifying halberd.

Boom!

The swords and halberds collided, making loud noises again and again.

Two terrifying auras created gusts of wind, sweeping across a radius of more than ten meters.

All of a sudden, the dust was flying, the gravel was flying, and the sky was full of yellow sand!
Lin Zhanru was an undefeated god of war, and he swept his right arm with the halberd with all his strength, causing Wang Sui's mouth to shatter, bleeding profusely, and the long sword flew several meters away.

Bang!
One blow hit Wang Sui's chest.

puff!
Wang Sui broke off the bird's wings, quickly fell from the sky, and hit the ground hard.

"Ninth person!"

Lin Zhan was as immobile as a mountain, proudly on the spot.

After defeating Wang Sui, he has already defeated nine inner disciples in a row, and if he loses one more, he will be able to step into the inner sect after fulfilling his promise!
Behind Hao Cang, several inner disciples looked astonished and unbelievable.

A mere outer disciple can reach such a level of strength, holding a high battle halberd in his hand, like a god of war!
"Lin Zhan...what a terrifying strength..."

Mingyue was dumbfounded, Lin Zhan's strength was far beyond her imagination.

She thought before that if Yun Jiaxing fought with a bow, he might be able to draw with Lin Zhan, but now it seems that this is not the case.

I'm afraid that even if Yun Jiaxing uses a bow, he won't be Lin Zhan's opponent!
"Who else! Brothers below the third-layer strength, you can fight!"

Lin Zhan looked down on the audience, but he also had self-knowledge.

"Little Holy Spirit Physique" triple-level powerhouse, he is not yet an opponent, only those below the triple level can fight.

"Interesting, I will fight with you!"

Suddenly, a senior sister from the inner sect flew over.

"Senior Sister will not fight!"

Seeing that the opponent was actually a woman, Lin Zhan shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to fight.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing the sound, Senior Sister Neimen frowned, did she look down on herself? !

"Women don't fight!!"

Lin Zhan was outspoken.

"you……"

That inner sect senior sister's face was slightly angry, this person did not fight against the woman, but he looked down on the woman!
No matter how provocative the senior sister of the inner sect is, Lin Zhan is unmoved, and will not fight if he says not to fight.

"Heh... Junior Brothers, there is someone fighting him."

There was a trace of anger in Hao Cang's eyes, and he looked at the few people behind.

Hearing this, several disciples of the double realm looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one made a sound.

"Hey, kid, let me play with you."

With big arms and round waist, like a mobile fortress, Haoyang took a step forward with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"The King of Body Refining..."

Seeing this, Lin Zhan's expression became serious.

Before Lin Zhan could open his mouth, Haoyang threw out a punch with a force of [-] junctures without compromising his composure.

At this moment, the aura like molten steel swept across a radius of more than ten meters.

That Haoyang is like an unshakable huge mountain.

"Batian Kuanghalberd!"

With a long halberd in Lin Zhan's hand, he danced an extremely beautiful halberd flower, driving a burst of fierceness, and slammed into Haoyang.

Fists and halberds collided, and there was a loud bang.

The Haoyang Fist is like steel, and it forcibly shakes the 'Black Desolation War Halberd'!
rub!
rub!
rub!
As soon as the fist and halberd were touched, Lin Zhan retreated more than a few steps.

"Raging dragon wants to go crazy!"

While retreating, Lin Zhan's 'Black Desolation War Halberd' pierced through the void like a thunderbolt, stabbing toward Haoyang.

Seeing this, Haoyang's body is like a ghost, with his feet on the ground, like a dragon swimming in the void, mysterious and profound.

Halfway through the battle, Haoyang grabbed one of the halberds in his hand.

"Hey, with this level of strength, I dare to say big things here."

Haoyang smiled sinisterly, held the halberd with both hands, and flung it viciously into the distance.

Haoyang threw Luo Yuanyuan with a man and a halberd.

Before Lin Zhan landed, Haoyang took the initiative to go around behind him, and punched Lin Zhan's back with a heavy blow.

Feeling the whistling of the fist wind, Lin Zhan turned around instantly, shouting angrily.

From Lin Zhan's body, a terrifying fighting spirit gushed out like a wave, instantly submerging Haoyang.

At the same time, Lin Zhan punched out, and Haoyang retreated a few steps.

"you wanna die!"

Haoyang was furious and circled around Lin Zhan.

Being restrained by Haoyang, Lin Zhan's limbs trembled slightly, and the sound of 'gaba' kept ringing.

"Phantom Spirit Celestial Silkworm Yarn! You...shameless!"

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Zhan saw that Haoyang's palms were wrapped in a layer of red gauze, and it was not easy to find if he didn't look carefully.

'Phantom Silkworm Yarn', like the 'Space Ring', is an auxiliary treasure.

However, the 'space ring' is completely auxiliary, while the 'Phantom Silkworm Yarn' is an offensive treasure that can enhance the combat power of warriors.

It is reasonable for disciples to compete and use weapons.

But if you use this offensive auxiliary treasure, it is somewhat unreasonable.

What's the point of using external treasures to compete in power? !

"Hey...boy, I'm going to break your bones."

The corner of Haoyang's mouth curled into a piercing sneer, and with the right fist of the 'Phantom Spiritual Silkworm Yarn', he slammed hard on Lin Zhan's chest.

(End of this chapter)