Chapter 137: Beitu Arrives

Looking at the Tai Chi energy surging in Yang Baichuan's hands, Lin Han was also slightly surprised, he couldn't imagine that the Tai Chi Sect's kung fu cultivation was to the extreme, and there was a faint aura of turning into a god.

One black and one white, two completely different energies, can even be said to be two completely opposite energies. If the two energies are fused, they will inevitably explode with extremely terrifying power.

To be able to integrate these two energies into one, this is not only brought about by years of cultivation, but also requires extremely high cultivation talent.

This Yang Baichuan can be regarded as having good qualifications!

It's a pity that it's still not enough......

If it was before, the two of them were both in the Grandmaster Extreme Realm, and it would be a little difficult for Lin Han to take over this Tai Chi Strength, but he was already a half-step god, although he had not reached the Heavenly Master, but he was also an existence beyond the Grandmaster level, and he was not afraid at all.

Facing the strongest move of each of these five people, Lin Han was not afraid, and even shook his head and sighed.

"You guys, even if you add them together, you're still too weak."

This sentence is not a mockery, it is the truth in Lin Han's heart, after all, the level is different, for these five people, he doesn't need to use a killing move like the Three Divine Fingers at all.

But in the ears of these five leaders, these words were more piercing than thunder, and the anger on their faces was even stronger!

Liu Songtao, Chu Hao and Qi Tianhe moved in unison, and their fists and palms slammed towards Lin Han from three different directions!

And Shi Jue did not cut out the sword qi, but directly poured the strength of his whole body into the Chihong Sword, and threw the entire Chihong Sword out, forming a red ray, tearing the air and shooting towards Lin Han.

At the same time, Yang Baichuan also released the Yin and Yang Taiji energy in his hand.

A yin and a yang are constantly intertwined in the air, and finally intertwined together, forming a gray rainbow, which runs through Lin Han's body.

The strongest blow of the five grandmasters at the same time caused the entire square to be shaken, and countless waves of qi were stimulated, sweeping towards everyone in the field.

All kinds of energy are criss-crossed, causing countless explosions in the air! The roar was endless.

Under this level of joint attack, let alone one person, even a giant diamond will turn into powder in an instant!

Just when everyone present thought that Lin Han was about to die, they saw Lin Han make a move to close his fist.

Then he punched it.

There are no bells and whistles, no special luck methods, just simple closing and punching.

Simple, the most straightforward, and the most effective punch.

Straight punch!

Suddenly, countless strong winds burst out with this punch!

The sea of qi in Lin Han's body poured out with the punch, and a huge force surged out, blasting towards the five people like a mountain torrent and tsunami!

Liu Songtao, Chu Hao, and Qi Tianhe, who had already come to Lin Hanshen's body, had just come into contact with this fist wind as soon as the strength in their hands came into contact with this fist wind, and they were immediately crushed by this unstoppable huge force, and suddenly collapsed.

At the same time, the Red Rainbow Sword thrown by Shi Jue was overwhelmed by the invisible fist force, and the momentum of progress stopped. Then its crystal-like red sword body was covered with tiny cracks in an instant, and the next moment, the entire red rainbow sword turned into a cloud of red smoke and dust, which blew back with the fist wind!

Only Yang Baichuan's gray Tai Chi strength, against this vast power, forcibly tore a path and broke into a place one foot away from Lin Han's fist.

However, this is the farthest distance it can reach, and then it can't move forward a single bit, and it is even more blinking, and it dissipates under the fist wind!

Bang!

Liu Songtao, Chu Hao, and Qi Tianhe were shocked by the fist wave and flew out, and their clothes were torn to pieces. And Shi Jue and Yang Baichuan were also unable to resist this force, and the heavy white stone floor under their feet was overturned by the air waves, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

The air wave spread throughout the square.

Countless tables and chairs were shattered by Yu Wei, those disciples who were higher in cultivation could still stand in shape in this wave of aftermath, while those juniors who were lower in cultivation were pushed back again and again by this force, and they fell out upside down.

The dragon head of the East Mountain, Liu Congyun, was close to Lin Han, and the whole person was pressed tightly on the altar by a huge force, and his hair was flying, unable to move a bit.

The flags of the various major sects have long been shattered into pieces under the fist wind!

After a long time, the fist wind dispersed.

I saw that on the stony ground in front of Lin Han, a huge fan-shaped soil pit more than ten meters long appeared, and in the big pit, countless stone slab fragments were scattered, and the five heads of the pit spilled blood one by one and fell into the pit in embarrassment.

And the people outside the square, who were also disheveled and embarrassed, looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

They couldn't have imagined that Lin Han would win, and there was no suspense about winning.

The five masters joined forces, but they couldn't withstand Lin Han's punch, and it was the simplest straight punch!

These people couldn't believe that this tragic scene was actually blasted out by Lin Han with a simple punch!

What kind of monster is this!

Lin Han withdrew his hand and stood with his hands in his hands.

He knew that with the difference in strength between himself and those five people, he didn't need any special means and skills at all, and he could just crush it with the simplest strength.

Fist technique, palm technique, swordsmanship, but just a showcase.

A child, no matter what tricks he uses, will never be able to defeat an adult!

No matter what tricks you have, all kinds of means, I only have one punch!

Break ten thousand laws with one punch!

In the pit, several people struggled to get up, these are usually admired by thousands of people, and the scenery is infinite, but now they are like chickens and dogs.

At this moment, they realized how ridiculous it was that with their own strength, they couldn't even block the opponent's punch, and threatened to defeat him.

The gap in strength between the two sides is like a moat, and it is simply unattainable.

Now they know that what Lin Han said is not a lie, and his own people are too weak in front of him, and together, they are barely qualified to do anything with him.

Yang Baichuan now finally understands why a heroic figure like Huang Songshan would willingly recognize Lin Han as the master. This kind of terrifying strength is indeed beyond people's reach.

Lin Han looked at the five people in the pit and said lightly: "Now, do you still have any objections to my opinion?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the faucets in those places outside the circle all collapsed.

Only then did they remember that this battle was related to their own territory.

Now that Lin Han has won unexpectedly to everyone, can it be said that these people really want to belong to Lin Han collectively?

At this moment, Chu Hao, who struggled to get up, supported his body and did not let himself fall.

He was the weakest of the five, and naturally he was the most seriously injured in Lin Han's punch, and his ribs were broken by nearly half. He looked at Lin Han with hatred in his eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said hatefully: "The surname Lin, do you think you won?" Let me tell you, the revenge of my Baji Gate has just begun! ”

Chu Hao suddenly had dark luck and roared at the sky!

"Please take a shot! For me, Baji Liwei! ”

When the disciples of the Eight Extremes Sect heard this, they all chanted together.

"Please take a shot! For me, Baji Liwei! ”

"Please take a shot! For me, Baji Liwei! ”

"Please take a shot! For me, Baji Liwei! ”

A loud shout resounded throughout the Jade Emperor Peak!

When the other leading bosses heard this, they remembered that they still had a killer weapon on their side, as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw all of a sudden, and searched around with anticipation on their faces, looking for the savior.

However, the top of the Jade Emperor is empty, and due to the closure of the Mount Tai Conference, there are no other people except himself.

Just when they were disappointed that the life-saving straw was gone, a shocking howl came from the depths of the sea of clouds on the edge of Mount Tai!

"Who dares to offend my Baji Gate!"

This voice is extremely vicissitudes, but it also carries a fierce and extremely domineering aura, like an overlord roaring to the sky, invincible!

Lin Han frowned and looked at the sea of clouds in the mountains.

The sun had risen in mid-sky, and under the scorching sun, the sea of clouds was churning.

Suddenly, the cotton-like sea of clouds seemed to be cut by a sharp blade.

A black dot, shuttling through the churning sea of clouds.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a white-haired old man in a linen robe.

He walked on the ground in the sea of clouds, and he stepped on the clouds!

When he approached the top of the Jade Emperor, he stepped on several feet and soared into the air, bringing the clouds up a ripple like a crescent moon.

Bang!

The old man jumped onto the altar on the top of the Jade Emperor, and a force of divine power that was unparalleled in the world swept the audience in an instant.

This person is the ancestor of the Eight Extremes Sect.

North Slaughter!