Chapter 42: Core Disciples

"Hmph, I really don't know what it is, and I don't know how many catties and taels I have, can Senior Brother Zhang be stronger than Senior Brother Guo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Yes, Senior Brother Guo has been in retreat for five years, and he has just come out of the customs, and I heard that Senior Brother Guo almost became Senior Brother Guo's follower when he first entered the inner gate."

Guo Lin also came to the scene, his real age now is fifty-seven years old, but in the age of a monk, this age has hit the peak of mana, it can be regarded as very young, even his appearance is still this youth, his eyes are bright, calm, standing there like a mountain.

Xia Yuanzhang was qualified to challenge, no one disagreed, this guy not only ranked in the top three in the inner gate, but his personal identity was the grandson of King Lu of the Great Xia Dynasty, and in the secular world, he was the little prince.

"There's a lot of nonsense, you want me to give up my place, you can answer and I'll talk about it."

"Then teach you a lesson."

The two figures rushed towards Zhang Hao, one left and one right, and they cooperated seamlessly, as if they had practiced countless times.

Bang bang!

The two figures went fast and came back faster, and Zhang Hao's wrist moved, proving that he had just shot.

The corners of Huang Bai's mouth, who was resting comfortably on the chair, moved slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and his evaluation to Zhang Hao was that the three words were too soft.

They were all hit at the door, and they shot so lightly, just kill them directly.

In this God Refining Sect, which old shameless person dares not to give himself face, the Heavenly Punishment Forest is in charge of the precepts, even if the so-called top ten of the inner gate are killed, they will be killed.

A few elders in the Heavenly Punishment Forest who were secretly watching looked at each other, unable to believe it.

"The time, the strength, and the angle are completely consistent, is this little monster really someone who has just started?"

"Hey, he actually has a bit of the aura of the Law Phase Realm in his attack, this talent is too terrifying, haha, but now this little monster is already a person from our Heavenly Punishment Forest."

"It's still the master of Huangshan who has an accurate vision, and he has such a talent for no more than ten years, no, no more than five years, and he is definitely called the first person in the inner door."

"His teacher is Cui Kexian's death to ask for money, no, such a good seedling can't be delayed, I have to go to help supervise it."

At this time, Zhang Hao had already fallen in front of him, and these people seemed to be sent to the door to smoke him, and no one could take his shot for the time being.

Xia Yuanzhang, Guo Lin, Jiang Ye and others looked slightly solemn, they didn't have the vision and realm of those people in Huang Bai, they just felt that Zhang Hao was indeed worth their shot.

Guo Lin walked out, looked at Zhang Hao with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Your performance surprised me, but it's useless to just look good, you have to be practical." ”

"You're not my opponent, give up your place, I can give you a treasure, enough to make up for your loss."

Zhang Hao looked at each other like an idiot, the spear was lit on the ground, and said lightly: "Forget about the treasure, you can take my quota if you win, and if you lose, you can climb back from where you came from." ”

Guo Lin smiled, no one dared to talk to him like this for many years.

Some people who were secretly supporting Zhang Hao were also silent, Guo Lin had already reached the peak of mana, compared to it, Zhang Hao's strength seemed a little weak, not enough to fight.

They stood there quietly, watching how Zhang Hao used the power of his first entry into the mana realm to fight against a powerhouse at the peak of mana.

"Remember, my name is Guo Lin."

He turned his vitality, his palm slowly raised, ready to use the strongest force to directly slap Zhang Hao's kid to death, so that everyone in the inner courtyard knew that there was also a Guo Lin here.

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, I'm just moving my body after eating." Zhang Hao's spear pointed at the sky, unspeakably proud.

On the other hand, everyone was angry, this is no longer conceited, it is deliberately humiliating, this is too respectful of the predecessors, too frivolous.

"You give me death!" Guo Lin made a move, using the strongest strength, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the black qi on the palm of his hand was entangled, as if there was a human face roaring, corroding everything.

"Heavenly King's Battle Intent!" Zhang Hao kicked the spear, and the two stood together, violently furious.

Their cultivation is all in the Mana Realm, and it can be said that they are already real monks, and the destructive power they cause is very terrifying.

The ground beneath his feet was shaken, and earth was splattered and the heavy rocky ground was pierced.

However, after dozens of moves, Guo Lin snorted, and with splashes of blood, he fell backwards.

One of his arms fell to the ground and was directly cut off by Zhang Hao's spear, simple and wild, cold and ruthless.

"Didn't you want to kill me, but that's it." Zhang Hao dragged his spear and rushed forward, continuing to fight.

"Ah, you just hurt me, I'm going to break you to pieces." Guo Lin completely exploded, the black gas on his body was rolling, he was burning the essence of life, and he wanted to completely kill Zhang Hao.

Burst!

After ten shots, Guo Lin's eyes were distracted, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he couldn't say anything, his eyebrows were cracked, and there was a black hole the size of a fist, which was pierced by a single shot.

"Young Master!" The follower jumped up and down, and suddenly stood on the spot, opening his mouth and spurting a mouthful of blood.

Everyone shut up, and it became dead and silent as soon as it came, all of them were shocked, the old inner door powerhouse, and even the top five characters in the inner door, were killed by Zhang Hao in this way.

The famous character in the inner gate died here as soon as he got out, and everyone couldn't believe it.

"Really, you only have the Mana Realm?" Someone yelled, it was an old man, Guo Lin's friend, who had no potential to cultivate, and his eyes were red at this moment.

"I'm now at the fourth level of the Mana Realm, if I work hard, maybe I can reach the fifth level of the Mana Realm that day." Zhang Hao was still dragging his spear.

No one is provoking, they are silent, they are frightened, and a chill swells up in their hearts, the fourth level of the mana realm can kill people at the peak of the mana realm, what a talent and how terrifying it is.

Huang Bai only bowed his head slightly at this time, this is right, if he is beaten to the door and forced to this kind of place without killing, then he is not worthy of staying in the Heavenly Punishment Forest, he will suspect that Zhang Hao is not worthy of being a disciple of the God Refining Sect, fortunately, if he does not make a sound, it will be a blockbuster.

Zhang Hao only injured and didn't kill people just now, and many eyes in the secret were scrutinized with disdain, this killing, immediately these eyes were a little more satisfied, and even some eyes were not hidden and penetrated directly, making Zhang Hao feel that it was really satisfied.

At this moment, someone in the pavilion in the distance stood up, walked towards Zhang Hao, and said, "Zhang Hao, I am Jiang Ye, one of the other two who went to the Infinite Palace, do you dare to fight with me." ”

Almost at the same time, many people in the crowd were also chanting: "Senior Brother Zhang, I have been cultivating for twenty years, can you take me a sword?" ”

"My hands are itchy to see, Senior Brother Zhang Hao, I am Wang Yan of the inner gate, can I take advantage of it."

At this time, a figure came out, and the people around him were unstable on their feet, and they fell down one after another, and a penetrating voice came: "I haven't returned to the mountain for a few years, and there is such an interesting little guy as you, okay, let me see if the inner courtyard has completely decayed to the grave over the years." ”

Everyone felt it, this person was terrible, even Jiang Ye was pale, and his body was stiff and stood there, like a primary school student, respectful.

Then, some exclamations were heard from the crowd, as if they were very shocked.

"Oh my God, it's Han Shuo, he's actually alive, the person who was in the Inner Gate Billboard fifty years ago."

"What, he is Han Shuo, isn't it rumored that when he broke into the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect thirty years ago, he was killed by an Ancestor."

This person seemed to come from the darkness, his body was swaying, wrapped in black mist, and the most terrifying thing was that there seemed to be a faint layer of blood light in the black mist, forming an aura.

"Ghost cultivator? Han Shuo turned to a ghost cultivator? ”

Some people feel creepy, as the name suggests, ghost cultivation is not for people to cultivate at all, but for the dead.

Most of the ghost cultivators are stuck in the entry realm, this realm is very simple, that is, first cultivate the living human flavor on their bodies, and make themselves no different from the dead, that is, suicide as the saying goes, if suicide does not die, then it is considered entry.

Many people quickly figured out in their hearts that Han Shuo was probably forced into a desperate situation and had to specialize in cultivating the Ghost Dao.

They still admired Han Shuo very much in their hearts, he dared to challenge the Wanhua Sect when he just joined the inner gate, he was definitely a bull, of course, these were all secondary, the most important thing was that he actually succeeded in cultivating the ghost path.

Eight out of ten people present have refined resentful souls, so they naturally know how terrible people who have cultivated the ghost path are, even their bodies are used as tools, and their hearts will not really die if they are pierced.

Han Shuo stood there, there was a ghost crying in his body, and before he could make a move, a grimace flashed on his body, these were all resentful souls and ghosts that he had killed and refined in his body, crying together, this kind of power is probably more than the mana realm.

It was obvious that with Han Shuo's current strength, his opponent should be the Crystalline Realm or the Law Phase Realm, not Zhang Hao, who had just reached the fourth level of mana.

Zhang Hao was a little tired in his heart, you said that you are such a big celebrity, with such strong strength, why are you looking for trouble for yourself.

At this time, Huang Bai Sen's cold voice sounded in his ears, "Han Shuo is the only representative of the Law Phase Realm this time, he doesn't believe in the recommendation of the Mountain Lord, so he personally came to check your kid's ability." ”

"You kid will give me all the strength to fight, if he just hurts a hair of you, I will make him a ghost cultivator and become a real ghost."

Huang Bai was obviously not happy to see Han Shuo coming over in person, but Zhang Hao's heart sank, he had cultivated to the Law Phase Realm in fifty years, and he was still the only person representing the Law Refining Sect Law Phase Realm, I am afraid that his strength was amazing.

Huang Bai naturally knew this, so he sent a voice to remind the other party's realm, telling him not to worry about himself, just attack with all his might.

"If you can take my blow, if you don't die, I will recognize your qualifications."

The aura on Zhang Hao's body began to roll, he was full of vitality, he was at the middle level of the mana realm, and he exploded completely recklessly, and there was also a different kind of terror.

At this time, he was extremely calm, with a hundred battles on his chest, and said loudly: "If you want to fight, you can fight hard, don't say anything about one blow and two blows, you have the ability to slap me to death with one palm." ”