War Emperor

Chapter 2989 The General Assembly Begins

If the other party's main body came, Lin Han might indeed have some troubles, but it was just a clone, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

It can be seen that the light in Lin Han's eyes suddenly became cold, and a phoenix nerve was released, condensed into a sword light, and cut through the sky.

That sword light, as thick as a dragon, is all spiritual power, which is much more powerful than ordinary physical attacks.

It just passed over the city like a comet, illuminating the sky for nine days.

Countless people felt a hairy feeling in their souls.

Jian Wudao's eyes were also angry. Even if he is a clone, he has great power. Lin Han dared to underestimate him, which is unforgivable.

At the moment, he also uttered a stern shout, unleashing all his sword skills, the terrifying sword energy, like a terrifying galaxy, beheaded all directions.

In the sword light, there are countless flames lingering, like a burning star.

The attacks of the two can be said to be extremely powerful.

But Jian Wudao is just a clone after all, and there is a big gap between him and the main body. In the end, under the bloom of a brilliant light, he was destroyed by Lin Han's immortal phoenix nerve.

Jian Wudao's figure quickly annihilated.

Before dissipating, he just stared at Lin Han, uttered a cold drink, and said, "If you are my enemy, you will definitely die!"

Every word has a huge aura, as if it can shatter the space.

Lin Han's expression was normal, and he ignored it at all.

Next, after waiting in the city for a few days, the sword competition of the five sects was finally officially held.

On this day, the atmosphere above the entire city was extremely hot, and glowing figures appeared one after another, as if they could suppress the world.

The masters of the five sects all came.

Not only that, but there are also some famous people in Hezhou.

The fiery atmosphere caused the clouds in the sky to dissipate slightly.

"Okay, the sword competition is officially held. Whoever wins the first place will not only be able to enter the "False God Realm" and participate in the Saint Disciple Competition, but also get a seventh-order top-grade innate spirit treasure as a reward."

At this time, an old man stood up and said in a deep voice.

"What? The seventh-order best innate spirit treasure?"

Wow!

There was a huge uproar in the entire square in an instant, and countless people were extremely shocked and couldn't contain themselves.

Innate spirit treasures that have reached this level are very precious and rare in the prehistoric world.

Even for the older generation, it is very difficult to get one.

If it is auctioned, it can be sold for a sky-high price, and countless strong people will flock to it.

Now, to win the first place in the sword competition of the five sects, to be able to do this is really amazing.

Many young Tianjiao's hearts are surging.

Lin Han also nodded silently. His imitation Nine Dragons God Fire Cover is only a second-order top-grade innate spirit treasure, and a seventh-order top-grade innate spirit treasure is indeed very strong, which can make many young people risk their lives.

"The next match will be conducted by drawing lots." The old man's eyes were deep, his face was full of dimples, he looked very old, but he had a great majesty, standing there, like an invisible space, could overwhelm the audience.

He is an elder of the Divine Sword Pavilion!

You must know that Shenjian Pavilion is the head of the five sects, and the disciples in it will feel arrogant and superior when they walk in Hezhou.

What's more, the elders among them are all real big shots in Hezhou.

Any one of them can overwhelm the entire land.

The organizers are also them.

Therefore, he is very bold here.

"Is the Shenjian Pavilion the organizer?" Knowing this, Lin Han couldn't help but secretly frowned and pondered for a while.

Now, the tension between him and the Shenjian Pavilion is very serious.

I'm afraid this meeting will inevitably target him.

Indeed, with almost a sweep of his gaze, Lin Han was able to notice that when many disciples of the Sword Pavilion looked at him, a cold light flashed in the depths of their pupils.

There is still some killing intent in the body.

Obviously, if they had the chance, they would definitely take action to kill Lin Han and maintain their reputation of the Sword Pavilion.

Before Lin Han, he had defeated all the disciples of Fengyun in the Shenjian Pavilion, even a clone of senior brother Jian Wudao.

This is no less than slapping them in the face of Shenjian Pavilion.

Shenjian Pavilion has been famous for so many years, but it has never been so embarrassing.

At this time, Lin Han turned his eyes slightly, and finally saw Jian Wudao's body.

I can only see that on an obvious high platform, there is a young man sitting cross-legged, wearing a Taoist robe, his whole body seems to blend with the heaven and the earth, without the slightest aura blooming, but the coercion spreading out from the invisible , but it made many older people feel terrified.

Many young people in the square, when they cast their gazes, there was a touch of admiration in their eyes, which could not be concealed.

It looks like a believer, seeing faith, very fanatical.

There are too many legends about Jian Wudao in Hezhou.

Among young people, there is an unshakable position.

Even if Lin Han smashed one of his avatars before, it didn't affect his reputation.

If there is a real fight, everyone still believes that Lin Han is not his real opponent.

boom!

Perhaps because he noticed Lin Han's gaze, Jian Wudao finally opened his eyes with his eyes closed and aloof, as if he didn't care about everything in the world.

When he realized it, he intertwined with Lin Han's eyes.

Between the two, like the tip of a needle pointing at the wheat awning, strands of terrifying flames burst out.

The void was vibrating violently because of the gaze of the two of them.

Everyone's scalp went numb for a while, the meaning of the tit-for-tat between these two people is really strong.

Before the real fight, there is a strong atmosphere that the rain is about to come.

They look forward to it even more.

The real encounter between the two must be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Lin Han just glanced at Jian Wudao lightly and then withdrew his gaze. Although he knew that the opponent's body must hold a grudge against him, he didn't take any powerful enemy seriously. strength and unmatched confidence.

Then, he glanced at the other directions of the square, and found that the Dark Sacred Sect, the Barbarian King's Hall, the Ziyun Sword Sect, and the top talents of the Ice King's Hall were also there.

Everyone's whole body glows, even in a crowded square, they are very eye-catching.

The man is like a dragon, and the woman is like a phoenix, with extraordinary temperament.

The blood in Lin Han's body was slightly hot.

These are some of the top talents in Hezhou.

It is also a pleasure to be able to compete with these people.

Next, the staff handed out bamboo sticks.

The first opponent Lin Han drew was a creature from the Triwing tribe.

He had three wings, vertical eyes between his brows, and a terrifying wildness all over his body. Although he was a man, his face was extremely pale.

When a pair of eyes are staring at people, it seems that they can take people's hearts away, making people feel a little uncomfortable.