War Emperor

Hearing this condition, Lin Han moved again in his heart. This amount of prehistoric stones would be more beneficial to his strength.

No one will think that their own prehistoric rocks are few.

Immediately, he glanced at the young man and frowned again. He originally planned to be with Mu Qingxue, so it would be less troublesome.

But this young man obviously has a prejudice against himself, and he is still with him, and the other party may not be so easy.

Just when he shook his head and was about to refuse, the young man suddenly straightened his chest, and a sneer appeared on his face again: "It's not impossible to want to be with us, our Mu family does not accept mediocre people, As long as you can support three moves in my hands, how about I promise you?"

He wanted to deal with Lin Han just now, but Mu Qingxue stopped him. This was undoubtedly a good opportunity. He felt a little happy in his heart, and it seemed that God was helping him.

This kid dared to damage his face in front of so many people, of course he would not let it go.

Three tricks?

Many people's faces twitched, this is a very big challenge.

The combat power of young men is extraordinary.

"Okay, I promise."

Lin Han didn't even think about it, just nodded and agreed. The young man's strength is not bad, but it is still unrealistic to defeat him within three moves. After all, he is also very strong in his own strength. confidence.

There was a look of anticipation in the eyes of many people, and they all wanted to see what kind of sparks would come out of the real fight between Lin Han and the young man.

It's just too one-sided.

The young man did not take the initiative at all.

The young man's eyes froze, and he felt that Lin Han had humiliated him a little. The smirk on the corner of his mouth was even colder. He didn't say a word. the position of the heart, grab it directly.

The majestic momentum caused a gust of wind to blow up the entire Dayuan River, as if the gods were shooting, and there was a sense of momentum.

The scalps of the people watching are a little numb. Is this the real temperament of the young man? It is really terrifying. Just watching, they all feel extremely difficult to breathe. If they really hit them, I am afraid this temperament is enough. crush them.

They looked at Lin Han's eyes, and couldn't help but show more pity. The young man, as the son of the Mu family, has strong strength and has been practicing Taoism for many years. No matter what, Lin Han is only a human youth, how could he be his opponent.

They all felt that Lin Han's fate today might be in danger.

Mu Qingxue also felt a hint of guilt in her heart. She just wanted Lin Han to follow her, but she didn't expect that things would turn out badly again.

If the fourth brother really hurt Lin Han, she would definitely feel uneasy in her heart.

boom! However, just when everyone thought about it like this, a dull loud sound of physical body handover sounded in the universe. It was only seen that Lin Han's face did not change in the slightest, and he punched the young man's palm fiercely. Inside, let the space set off huge fluctuations for the first time, as if an invisible bomb exploded here.

The young man was immediately shaken back a few steps.

What?

The people around suddenly widened their eyes, and they looked in disbelief. The young man's claws were so violent that Lin Han actually resisted them head-on?

Mu Qingxue was a little stunned.

She clearly understood that the fourth brother's realm was much stronger than Lin Han's.

How did Lin Han do it.

"Your blood is so strong?"

The young man was also a little surprised. He noticed that Lin Han's body was full of blood and energy, like a terrifying divine furnace, burning the heavens, destroying everything.

This is far from the blood energy that a human being should have, and, in the blood energy, it also contains a very strong majesty, like a **** of creation, overlooking all living beings.

In his heart, he was a little shocked.

He was puzzled.

How is this possible, it will be the blood of a human being.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Han was able to resist his claw when his realm was so different.

Swish! The corner of Lin Han's mouth twitched, and he didn't answer the young man's words at all. He immediately sneered and kicked the young man's crotch.

I have to admit that the young man's blood energy is indeed tyrannical, even if he has already exerted his blood energy to this step, there is still a sense of shock in his body, and he wants to vomit blood.

That is to say, he has the blood of Pangu, otherwise other geniuses, trying to make up for this gap, is absolutely a dream.

This did not affect his combat power much.

Therefore, Lin Han's foot is still shocking.

On the soles of the feet, there is even a feeling of being cracked.

It seems that with one kick, the whole world will be split open for it.

The young man had a trace of anger on his face. Lin Han's attack was really embarrassing and humiliating. He didn't use all his strength just now. Lin Han was lucky to be able to do it now, and he dared to make further progress, right? He attacks, and he feels more insulted.

boom! Immediately, his body was shocked, and a violent divine light exploded in him. He was like a giant god, every inch of pores was glowing, and when he turned around, Lin Han's foot dodged away. Then he took advantage of the situation with a palm knife, and slashed directly at Lin Han's head. The palm of his hand was sharper than the sharp blade of the magic weapon. It seemed that a single slash could destroy the three thousand worlds.

The sharp breath has a metallic taste, and this palm is really no different from a weapon.

Everyone's eyes narrowed, and they could sense that the young man's palm was much more powerful than Shicai's one. Under Lin Han's unexpected performance, he had gradually begun to show his true skills.

That sharp air is full of chills.

They all felt that even if there was a mountain made of divine gold, it would probably be split in half.

How can Lin Han resist?

The sharp breath rushed towards his face, and Lin Han also felt that it was as if a celestial sword was slashing in the face, and his face was full of burning pain.

The head has a tendency to be split in half.

Lin Han was not afraid, his face sank immediately, and a flame **** sword appeared from his hand, which collided directly with the palm of the young man.

A loud metallic sound spread, and endless flames emerged.

Like two magic weapons, colliding once.

Neither Lin Han nor the young man had the upper hand.

Everyone was amazed that Lin Han actually resisted the violent attack of the young man again.

"Is this the flame **** sword?"

The young man’s eyes also had a terrifying gleam of divine light. The Flame God was in the prehistoric times, and the fame he left behind was not small. He had also seen his divine sword in books. According to legend, he used the three-legged golden crow. Clan, an ancestor's source divine fire, forged and powerful, once swept across the land.