Supreme in the world

Chapter 127 Aura
In an instant, Han Zheng arrived.

A wave of prestige, awe-inspiring momentum came from the shock.

Lin Zhe's complexion changed, and he thought something was wrong.

That Yue Longfei just now must have seen that he and Han Zheng were in a stalemate, so he coughed deliberately to distract the two of them.

Han Zheng has fought hundreds of battles in his life, and his experience is far better than that of Lin Zhe, so he will not be affected by Yue Longfei's coughing.

However, at that moment just now, everything was silent, and a voice came out. For a cultivator like Lin Zhe, the five senses are amazing, and he will definitely take a look involuntarily.

However, just this one glance, at the moment of the shot, was already doomed, and Lin Zhe was bound to be at a disadvantage.

Facing Han Zheng's explosive attack, Lin Zhe didn't dare to shake it head-on. His whole body was already suppressed by Han Zheng, so he could only retreat in desperation.

I saw his figure swept back, and a gust of wind swept over him.

"boom"

A loud bang.

Fallen leaves are flying up all over the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Everyone present exclaimed again and again, at this moment, they almost suffocated.

Lin Zhe's figure was like a ghost, and he retreated quickly. In an instant, he only felt that Han Zheng's fist was in front of him, and he couldn't help turning his head slightly and waved his hands.

"Snapped"

The two struck out at close range.

Even so, Lin Zhe was already on the defensive the moment he shot, while Han Zheng was on the offensive.

The two attack and defend, the power is completely different.

In Lin Zhe's mind, the thoughts turned around, and he decided that Han Zheng's fist was charging, and his strength must be high but not low.

For a person like Han Zheng, who has been at the top of the list for many years, is proud, and has killed countless people in his life, he must be extremely conceited. Under the pressure of his momentum, the best way is to do the opposite.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhe didn't rise into the air after shaking hard, his feet sank, and his whole body fell straight.

Sure enough, at this moment, Han Zheng's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that Lin Zhe was not up and down, his whole body rose into the air, and in an instant, he crossed Lin Zhe.

"boom"

Lin Zhe fell to the ground, and the sky was filled with dust and smoke.

In an instant, I only felt the aura around me suddenly weakened.

Han Zheng made a mistake in his judgment. The aura of his whole body originally blocked Lin Zhe's every move, but at this moment, Lin Zhe escaped from his blockade beyond his imagination. Nothing.

Han Zheng spun around in the air and landed slowly on the ground. His eyes were shining brightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "No wonder Qi Feng is not your opponent. It seems...you really have the ability to be proud..."

"You're not in vain." Lin Zhe said with a smile.

Han Zheng nodded slightly, and said leisurely: "Okay, I have been many years, and I have never met a real opponent. Today, I want to see how capable you are, a member of your Taoist sect!"

The voice fell, and the palm turned.

"Ding"

A long howl came out, piercing the tranquility of the entire mountain forest.

The faces of all the people present changed drastically, and they gasped one after another.

I saw the sword box on the boy's back trembling constantly, and a long sword rose into the air, turning into a bleak cold light, and in an instant, it fell into Han Zheng's hands.

Han Zheng wants to use a sword?
All the people's faces froze, and they were suddenly stunned.

They couldn't believe that Han Zheng would use a sword when facing Lin Zhe?

This……

People as strong as Yue Longfei were also extremely shocked at this moment.

The fourth elder's face darkened, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the two people on the field.

The four of them had fought against Lin Zhe before, so they naturally knew that Lin Zhe's abilities might not be inferior to Han Zheng's.

However, despite this, Lin Zhe was still extremely thrilled in this battle.

Han Zheng has fought hundreds of battles in his life and has never been defeated. If he had been defeated, I am afraid that he would not be where he is today.

Such a person is extremely terrifying. He can take the life of his opponent in an instant, and his skill and experience are far richer than Lin Zhe.

Even if Lin Zhe has a solid foundation, to put it bluntly, he is just a fledgling child. How can he be compared with such a big man as Han Zheng?

Huang Yuan took a deep breath and looked at him with deep eyes.

"Master Huang, what should we do now?"

With an anxious look on Li Qing's face, he hurriedly asked.

"Wait."

"Wait?"

Huang Yuan said in a deep voice: "Wait for a victory."

In his heart, he hoped that Lin Zhe would win, but he knew that it would not be easy.

However, as an official, he cannot help any side.

Fighting against Han Zhan is tantamount to making enemies with Han Zhan, and fighting Han Zhan is tantamount to making enemies with the entire Double Star Yin-Yang Sect.

This kind of heavy price is stronger than people like Huang Yuan, and they are deeply afraid of it.

As soon as Han Zheng's figure moved, he stepped out of the sky in an instant, his whole body was dancing, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into endless cold light, dotted with stars, and went straight to Lin Zhe.

Lin Zhe was startled, and he didn't dare to shake it, and retreated repeatedly.

"boom"

In the blink of an eye, the attack slashed and landed on the ground.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, already dumbfounded.

"Senior Han made a move, with the power of wind, cloud and thunder, it is really powerful..."

"Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I could see Han Zheng make a move..."

"My goodness!"

All of a sudden, among the crowd, many merchants made horrified voices, and all of them were stunned.

The vast sword light is overwhelming, like a dragon.

Lin Zhe rose up in shock, and punched out with both fists.

In an instant, the two powers collided together, and the sound of thunder broke out.

Han Zheng pressed on step by step, as if attacking a city. With a move of the long sword in his hand, the fallen leaves rose up against the wind, covering everything in front of him. Zhe came.

Thousands of murderous aura shoot out in all directions.

Lin Zhe's arm trembled, and the sound of "哗啦啦" sounded, and the string of Dao beads on his wrist flew out immediately. The beads seemed to have great divine power, resisting Han Zheng's sword energy.

"Boom"

With a sound of shock, the long sword, like a long dragon, pierced through the dead branches and leaves flying in front of it in an instant, and the sword energy condensed on the sword body, surging with power.

Lin Zhe's complexion changed, he grabbed the Daozhu with both hands, and locked it forward.

In an instant, only a dao bead blocked the tip of the long sword.

The endless murderous aura seems to have submerged into the Dao Bead at this moment.

In the dark, a wave of divine power surged up, and Lin Zhe stood on the ground with both feet, as if he was immovable.

Everyone present, seeing the figures of the two people submerged in a cloud of smoke and dust, were immediately dumbfounded, their eyes widened, and they looked straight at the smoke and dust, wanting to see clearly what happened inside.

The audience was dead silent, and a chill came blowing through the big trees in the forest, piercing into the bone marrow.

"Out!"

At this moment, an exclamation came out from the crowd.

Everyone was shocked and backed away again and again in fright, for fear of being affected by the air wave.

In the dust and smoke, two figures were seen soaring into the sky, soaring up into the sky, and in an instant, the surrounding air turned into a cold murderous aura, surging violently.

Looking at Lin Zhe again, everyone was dumbfounded.

All I saw was Han Zheng's sword, which seemed to have pierced into the Dao Bead in Lin Zhe's hand. At this moment, he was restrained by the power of the Dao Bead, unable to move at all.

The entire long sword kept trembling in Han Zheng's hands, making a "buzzing" sound.

(End of this chapter)