War Emperor

Chapter 2901 Slaying Demons Six Forms

"I don't know whether to live or die, you will feel better next time." Some people from the seventh vein couldn't help but sneer.

Lin Han ignored them, but took a step forward, walked towards Zhang Feng, and said calmly, "Go ahead."

In the past, it was others who came to trouble him, but today he took the initiative to speak out about the battle.

Anyway, without a fight, I'm afraid today's things will be difficult to be kind.

"Boy, you are really killing yourself." Zhang Feng laughed angrily, looking at Lin Han's eyes, full of cruelty.

Lin Han is like this. In his opinion, he is completely looking down on him. Does Zhang Feng seem like a person who is easy to bully?

"A country bumpkin, I haven't seen the market before, so I'll let you know how good I am." Zhang Feng shouted angrily, but also didn't talk too much with Lin Han. He wanted to beat Lin Han to the ground and kneel down to beg for mercy. To be so shameful.

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, he stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was like a fierce tiger coming out of the gate, towards Lin Han, rushing angrily. The terrifying smell slapped, causing many young people from the eighth vein to look in awe.

Zhang Feng's momentum gave people a feeling of being irresistible.

Along the way, his body rubbed against the air, and a layer of faint flames rose, which was extremely terrifying.

Some of the senior leaders of the eighth meridian also changed their expressions. This inner disciple of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary. With such a shot, compared to the ordinary characters in the early stage of the seventh rank of the quasi-sage, they are a lot more powerful, even if they I have been practicing for countless years, and I also feel a little oppressive.

boom!

However, the dull handover sound of the fleshly body sounded, Lin Han punched and punched Zhang Feng directly, a dazzling brilliance bloomed there, and then Zhang Feng stepped back a few steps, every step he fell, The solid floor was stepped out of a deep pit, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the sound of clack clack was endless.

Seeing this scene, some middle-aged people from the Eighth Meridian who were originally full of worries were instantly stunned and dumbfounded. Zhang Feng, who had reached the early stage of Quasi-Saint Rank 7, actually suffered a loss under this reckless fight?

Due to the exposure of Lin Han's aura, they could also clearly perceive that Lin Han's real realm was only the sixth rank of the quasi-sage. To be able to achieve this step made them feel a little unbelievable, like a young child. One punch knocks back an adult.

Mu Jiuxiao smiled lightly, not surprised at all, but he fully understood how perverted Lin Han's combat power was compared to the superficial, although Zhang Feng's strength was stronger than the Cang Jue and Qingjian he had previously dealt with in the Luoxia Sect. The gods are much more powerful, but Lin Han's heels have improved now, and he has also refined the Qiong slurry, his strength is much stronger than when he was in the Sunset Sect, especially his heels have reached the middle grade. At an advanced level, he felt that Lin Han was reborn, completely different from before.

Although Zhang Feng is good, it is not so easy to defeat Lin Han.

Those people from the Seventh Line who originally laughed at Lin Han's self-awareness, the expressions on their faces also solidified in an instant. It would be so extraordinary. At the moment when he just shot, the blood energy and the strength of his heels erupted in his body, just like a **** among humans, making it difficult for many exotic beasts of the prehistoric race to compare.

Where did this guy get such physical fitness?

Mu Ye's face changed and became gloomy. No wonder Mu Jiuxiao did not object at all to Lin Han's interjection. It turned out that this kid was so much stronger than the surface.

"This is the strength of Mr. Zhang Feng? I don't think so." Lin Han knocked Zhang Feng back with a punch.

This wind looks arrogant and superior, and he can't stand it.

And everyone knew that the Frost Bingshu played an important role in Mu Qingxue's removal of the fire spell. Zhang Feng had come to ask for it at this time, obviously because he didn't care about the lives of others, and Lin Han was naturally a little chilly about it.

Snapped!

Lin Han's unsalty and unflattering words suddenly sounded like a loud slap, slapped on Zhang Feng's face, which immediately made his originally fair face flush, gnashing his teeth, and his expression slightly Ferocious, the inner disciple of the dignified Ziyun Sword Sect, one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Zhang family, within the tens of thousands of miles around here, he seems to have a halo and is extremely dazzling, and he will be respected wherever he goes. He was humiliated by a little-known boy.

He was so angry that his head was slightly smoking.

"Today I'm going to kill you." A low growl came out of his mouth, and a trace of killing intent erupted from the depths of his eyes. In the wild, cruel and bloody, it was normal to kill people if they disagreed.

Behind him are the Ziyun Sword Sect and the Zhang Family, so he is not afraid at all.

Immediately, he turned into a gust of wind and rushed over again. This time, his aura was much stronger than before, like a **** whose whole body was surrounded by divine light. When he came to the front, he raised his hands above his head and slammed it together. Lin Han, who was holding on to it, was slashing down in anger, and the terrifying momentum was like an axe that opened the sky and slashed down in anger.

"This is the sixth form of Slaying Demons?" Many people from the Eighth Line saw this blow, their expressions changed, and they said in surprise.

The sixth form of Slaying Demons is the Ziyun Sword Sect, a very powerful combat technique and supernatural power, which is well-known in Hezhou, and it is also one of the means at the bottom of this wind pressure box.

Now that this blow has been cast, it is undoubtedly true anger.

Lin Han looked at the palm knife that was slashed in anger, and his eyes narrowed. The inner disciples of the Ziyun Sword Sect did have some brushes. When the palm knife was slashed angrily, he felt an extremely powerful force. The momentum was suppressed, causing the pores on his body to shrink slightly.

If his heels have not been greatly improved in the past two days, it would really take a lot of effort to deal with this trick.

when!

At the moment, the surging blood energy in the body is running, and it gathers on the arm. The whole arm becomes red as blood, as if forged from red gold, giving a strong and incomparable taste.

Zhang Feng's palm knife hit Lin Han's arm, but it didn't break, and a group of brilliant sparks erupted.

"Six Demon Slaying Styles, the second sword." However, Zhang Feng was imposing like a rainbow, and he snorted loudly, and then came out of his mouth, and then the momentum that erupted from his body became more powerful, making his long hair without wind automatically , his body rotated, and he slashed down again, this time towards Lin Han's chest.