War Emperor

"What, Holy Light baptism?"

The voice fell, and there was another uproar all around.

This is a secret technique that is claimed to be almost non-death after possessing it. It has always been regarded by the Feng family as the highest standard combat technique. According to legend, even the Feng family can practice this secret technique, but there are very few people.

Feng Mu had actually learned it, and it was indeed a celestial posture.

With this secret technique, in the same level duel, the advantage is too great, who else will be his opponent.

"Holy Light Baptism?" Lin Han also shrank.

The Secret Technique of Holy Light Baptism is like burning the blood flowing out of Fengmu and turning it into powerful energy, blessing Fengmu, making him stronger.

In other words, the more blood he shed, the stronger his battle will be, and it really is mysterious.

"Be careful. Healing Secrets are rare. Once someone has it, he has a strong advantage in the same level. He immediately hit him, trying his best to hit his heart, throat, lower yin, etc. Lethal position, otherwise hitting other places will only make him stronger and stronger." Hong also reminded at this time.

In ancient times, the person who was able to create the Secret Art of Healing was definitely a person with amazing talents. This ancestor of the Feng Family deserves to be a **** emperor. Such accomplishments are truly extraordinary.

Lin Han nodded, then took a deep breath, his gaze was solemnly down, he knew that the next battle would be more difficult, he could not help grasping some of the Fire Lin Burning Heaven Sword, and was ready.

"Lin Han, be afraid and tremble. Under the mystery of my holy light baptism, surrender." Feng Mu laughed, the holy light on his body finally dissipated, and the whole body's injury became as good as before, and his eyes He was fierce, with black hair fluttering wildly, like an unsheathed heavenly sword, even more domineering.

"Gangfeng Law Elephant, kill me." Then, Feng Mu shouted, and his feet slammed on the ground, and his body immediately turned into a violent wind and rushed towards Lin Han. At the same time, he spread his palms and pressed it towards Lin Han's Tianling Cap.

In the palm of his hand, a huge whirlpool appeared, forming an extremely violent wind, as if it could swallow the soul of a person, and people couldn't help but look at it.

Yue Linglong couldn't help being a little dignified. Feng Mu said that this gang wind phenomenon was of the class of the hall, but now that the weather is viewed, it is not at all. Above that, there is a breath that sweeps everything, can it be said that Yes... proud of the world!

Proud of the world!

Thinking of this, the entire hall was boiling again.

Generally speaking, Ao Shi Faxiang can only be understood by the most outstanding people in one sea area, and such characters will stand on the top overseas in the future.

Therefore, anyone who can comprehend the arrogance of the world has a special glory and is admired by countless people.

Feng Mu unexpectedly unknowingly brought his Dharma image to the proud level, hiding it too deeply.

In this hall, there are not only the talented disciples of many sects in the West Sea, but also Yingzhou Xiandao, other disciples of the Tianban, and even some of the top ten in the Tianban.

At this moment, seeing this scene, they couldn't help but glance at each other and gave a wry smile. Since Feng Mu entered the Fairy Island, he has rarely taken any shots. In the previous year's Tianban disciple ranking battle, he only defeated it with three strokes. The seventh-ranked genius no longer challenged.

Many people have guessed that his strength should be more than that simple on the surface, but now it seems to be stronger than they expected. If he really shows his strength, he can at least rank in the top three, and even compete with Gongsun Shuo to grab the number one spot.

Rumble!

The void kept shaking.

Feng Mu kept his palm facing forward, and kept approaching Lin Han, his mouth was also pouting, and he smiled extremely coldly.

Indeed, as the young master of the Feng family, his ordinary reputation and glory have long been numb to him, so he was willing to remain seventh.

But today, in order to fight Lin Han, he also concealed his true skills for many years and used them all. Not only would he make a blockbuster, he had to completely solve the threat.

Therefore, in his opinion, Lin Han is almost like a dead person.

Looking calmly at Feng Mu, who was rushing towards him, Lin Han's face was calm, and he stretched out his right hand. With a movement of his heart, the divine power in his body rushed towards his arm frantically, letting him on his arm. There were bursts of strong black light, and in his palm, there was a gluttonous roar.

"Swallow the Fa-xiang? Today I want to see if your Fa-xiang can really swallow my proud-level Fa-xiang!" Feng Mu narrowed his eyes, and then smiled coldly.

Lin Han's engulfing Dharma elephants has swallowed many genius Dharma elephants, and he is very famous. But he has boundless self-confidence in himself, and the arrogant-level Dharma image and the Dharma image are not at the same level.

Therefore, he couldn't help raising a touch of pride now, and he wanted to break all the attacks that Lin Han was proud of, and step on them completely, so that he could express his evil breath and become famous in Xihai.

boom!

However, just as he thought of this, Lin Han's Devouring Phantasm finally condensed into shape. With a palm hit, the endless divine power condensed in the void, a huge gluttonous shadow of about 30 meters, breaking through the sky. He came, opened his blood basin and swallowed it down.

With the black hole in the mouth, the void collapsed inward, forming a vortex, as if it were connected to an endless hell.

Feng Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, no matter how nice he said, but at this moment, facing Lin Han's swallowing phenomena, he couldn't help but feel a touch of anxiety.

Because he felt that Lin Han’s words of swallowing the Dharma-image theory were not under his Gangfeng Dharma image...

In other words, the method image is also proud of the world!

"Damn, how could this kid be so lucky." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse inwardly because of his character. He is the young master of the Feng family, with a cultivation environment and cultivation that ordinary people can't match. There are so many means. Lin Han was an incredibly low-level hillbilly from the Hongzhou mainland, and he was able to compare with him everywhere, which made him feel angry.

If in the dark, there is the destiny of God dominating everyone, this kid is too much favored by heaven.

"Master Feng Mu, be careful!" Just as Feng Mu was thinking about it, suddenly in the crowd, the disciple of the Feng family changed his expression and exclaimed.

I saw that Lin Han’s swallowing image was about to collide with Young Master Fengmu’s Gangfeng Dharma image. The former’s swallowing image really seemed to have the majesty of swallowing everything, letting Fengmu’s Dharma wind. Elephant, it became slightly disordered, and then began to dissolve out of thin air little by little...