I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 469 Instant Kill
"Boy, let the horse come here!"

Wen Luo's confidence immediately came up, and he hooked his fingers provocatively at Lin Hao.

How strong can a person with a soul age of only two months be?

This is simply a picked victory, and there is no need to face that female devil Ziyun, wow!

Lin Hao's golden cudgel quietly appeared in his hand, and the golden light bloomed, like a flower just blooming, dazzling.

However, in the cultivator's world like the Underworld, all kinds of weapons have this stick, which may not be very eye-catching in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

This is a fairy weapon, and it is a top-notch fairy weapon, with a restrained aura. At least no one can recognize that it is a fairy weapon. Those who don't know it think it is just an ordinary magic weapon.

"Ruyi Golden Cudgel, heh, does this kid really regard him as the Monkey King?"

With sharp eyes, Mu Yi could naturally see the small line of ancient characters on the golden stick, even if it was a sneer.

Lin Hao seemed to be stroking his wife, with one hand on the stick to comfort him, turning a deaf ear to Wen Luo's provocation.

"Boy, what's so good about a stick, are you fucking still beating?" Wen Luo yelled.

"Fight, of course!"

Lin Hao smiled, and the aura was running.

Immediately, the golden cudgel swung horizontally, and Shunlei's footwork ran crazily. With a movement of his footsteps, his whole body shot out like a thunderbolt, rushing towards Wenluo with a blue flash.

This kind of speed is not too fast in the eyes of Wen Luo in the early stage of Guiling. Moreover, rushing forward with such a running pace, it is more like a novice who has never experienced battle.

"Labor and capital can beat you all over the place without weapons!"

Wen Luo smiled coldly, red flames rose all over his body, especially the fist, the flames were even brighter.

"A top-ranked spiritual skill of the yellow rank, Raging Flame Fist!"

This kind of spiritual skill is not very rare, it can be said to be a bad street, maybe Wen Luo is confident that he can use this simple trick to defeat that two-month-old Lin Hao.

However, some people fail because of their love rivals.

Lin Hao smiled strangely, and directly met the punch.

In terms of strength, the Golden Cudgel has not yet fallen behind.

"drink!"

Lin Hao let out a soft drink, jumped tens of meters high, raised the golden cudgel above his head, and then, like a shooting star, the golden cudgel was about to land on Wen Luo's head with the sound of whistling wind.

"Good come!"

Wen Luo smiled contemptuously, and was greeted by Lieyan Fist, which he had already cultivated to a great degree.

"when!"

The moment when the golden hoop and the flame fist collide

A strong wind swept around.

At that moment, Wen Luo's sneering face suddenly turned livid, the golden stick hit his fist, and a powerful force spread throughout his body.

"Crench!"

There was only a crisp bone cracking sound, which was heard by many people, and then, Wen Luo's body, still in flames, flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The blood swayed in the air, drew a beautiful arc, and actually flew several hundred meters directly, and landed under the ring.

When the head sank and the eyes were closed, they knew nothing.

Lin Hao curled his lips in disdain, and regardless of the opponent's situation, he carried the golden cudgel and walked down the ring.

Many disciples were stunned.

Wen Luo is not considered a strong man in the Red Sandalwood School, but he is also one of the top [-] newly promoted outer sect disciples. How can he say that he is also the strength of Ghost Ling in the early stage, but he was defeated by the opponent with a simple stick?
"Fuck, that guy is too scary, right?"

"This is the two-month soul age you told me just now?"

"The soul age is two months, okay..."

"It is indeed two months of soul age."

"Is he a monster? Can a two-month soul be trained to this level? The stick just now must have reached the strength of a ghost in the late stage, right?"

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On the stage, Mu Yi opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

"How...how is it possible, that kid, who is obviously only two months old, how could he have cultivated to this level, and his strength will definitely not be inferior to that of the middle ghost spirit, or even the late ghost spirit!"

"Hahaha, old man Shan, you apprentice, are you teaching him fighting or runestones?"

Liu Qing patted Shan Yuan on the shoulder and laughed.

Shan Yuan was also smiling all over his face, but he just shrugged and didn't say much.

He didn't expect that this apprentice who was only in the early stage of foundation establishment would be so strong, and even knocked down a ghost in the early stage with a stick. Although there was an element of the opponent underestimating the enemy, he did not deny the strength of this apprentice with talent.

"The soul is two months old, with this level of strength, an intermediate formation mage, and a junior peak runestone master, is this kid a monster?"

...............

Ziyun looked at the figure who walked down freely, his eyes were full of splendor.

She also knew that this person was not that simple, he also had a more powerful Poison Dragon.

Well, speaking of Xiaolu, brother Hao originally wanted her to act as a bodyguard this month, but he didn't expect that this guy was staying in the Three Realms Villa and didn't bring her out.

"Next time..."

…………

Lin Hao returned to the stage and smiled at Shan Yuan, "Master, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life."

"well!"

Shan Yuan nodded, his eyes were full of admiration, the more he looked at this apprentice, the more pleasing to his eyes, "Apprentice, you did a good job, but next time, remember to save a little face for your opponent and give someone a presumption of victory, right? .”

The person here, needless to say, is that old fellow Mu Yi.

Although it was not clearly pointed out, this sentence can be understood by several people here.

Slap in the face, Chi Guoguo slap in the face!
"Elder Mu, if you go back on your word now, this old man can still pretend that this incident never happened. You said that we have been friends for so many years, why bother?"

Shan Yuan understood Lin Hao's strength, and now he is proud of himself, even his status seems to be superior.

Mu Yi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "Hmph, it was just that he underestimated the enemy and won by luck. In the next round, the top [-] will advance to the top [-]. I don't know who will win?"

That being said, Mu Yi doesn't have much confidence, the so-called expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. Just now, the kid's strength has at least reached the middle stage of Ghost Spirit, but he doesn't know if there are other back-ups.

However, it's such a time, as an elder, you can't go back on your word, right?

This gamble must continue.

"Okay, Elder Mu, let's wait and see." Shan Yuan said with a smile.

The battles are going on one after another, and the time of each battle is not long, after all, it is just a battle between ghosts and spirits.

"Next match, Lin Hao, against Murong Sheng! Please come on stage!"

Following the referee's announcement, there were also many discussions below.

"Murong Sheng? This is the guy who is at the peak of Ghost in the mid-term, and he is still close to the end of Ghost. I heard that this time the champion has been reserved by him. It seems that another guy is going to be picked."

"Who said that Lin Hao, I don't think it's easy."

(End of this chapter)