Jiang Hao smiled faintly, and then his eyes suddenly became fierce, and the majestic Yuan Force swept out of his body without reservation, since he came to challenge Lin Dong, he was ready to defeat Lin Dong with the power of thunder, so that he understood that he was not qualified to become a true disciple.

Feeling Jiang Hao's fierce momentum, Lin Dong's face became more serious.

Jiang Hao grasped the palm of his hand, and the majestic Yuan Force condensed into a golden big knife in the palm of his hand, and above the big knife, there were amazing fluctuations.

As soon as the big knife was condensed, Jiang Hao suddenly stepped out, the golden big knife in his hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen majestic swords burst out in an instant, and the air was torn apart at this moment, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded piercing.

Lin Dong stretched out his palms, and with a slight grip, cyan light burst out from his palms, forming a cyan scale shield, blocking all the more than a dozen swords that swept over.

After blocking Jiang Hao's tentative attack, Lin Dong stormed out, and a black iron seal appeared in his palm.

With the injection of Yuan Li, the black iron seal rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a small mountain peak, and it slammed into Jiang Hao.

"Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure."

Jiang Hao was slightly surprised, and then the golden big knife in his hand quickly slashed out, turning into dozens of blades, and slashed fiercely at the same place as the black iron seal.

The black iron seal was shocked and flew away, Lin Dong's figure appeared above the iron seal, the blue light on the arm squirmed, and instantly transformed into a huge green dragon arm, pressing on the black iron seal, not only preventing the iron seal from flying out upside down, but also making the black iron seal fall quickly and press towards Jiang Hao below.

"Demon Desolation Fist!"

Facing the iron seal that fell like a meteorite, Jiang Hao suddenly punched out, and suddenly the monstrous yuan force condensed on his fist, and finally carried a breath like a great wilderness, and slammed into the black iron seal.

The black iron seal stopped falling, but flew upward, and Lin Dong's other hand also turned into a green dragon arm, forcing the black iron seal to stop, and the black iron seal like a hill was thrown around like a toy in the hands of the two of them.

"It's a bit of a skill, but that's not enough."

Jiang Hao looked at Lin Dong on the iron seal with some surprise, and then took a deep breath, and a powerful wave quickly spread out of his body.

As this wave spreads, the ground around it withers at an alarming rate.

"Wild!"

The disciples of the Desolate Hall are no strangers to seeing this kind of power used by Jiang Hao, Desolate Energy is a practice that every Desolate Hall disciple cultivates, and the specific power is related to the strength and proficiency of the individual.

"Wild Knife!"

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, the luster of the golden big knife in his hand converged, and something similar to a talisman appeared on the knife body, and suddenly exuded a palpitating fluctuation.

Immediately, a false slash descended, and the gray sword directly tore through the space, enveloping the forest movement above the iron seal.

Lin Dong stomped on the iron seal, his body rushed straight upward, and the bright blue light suddenly exploded, and the shadow of a giant dragon appeared behind him.

With both fists clenched, a very terrifying force erupted from the two green dragon arms, and they slammed straight towards the gray sword.

Bang!

The gray sword was directly shattered, and the desolate energy of the maggot like a tarsal bone was also dispersed by the cyan light on the green dragon's arm.

Lin Dong's figure flashed, and instantly appeared in the sky above Jiang Hao, the blue light on his arms surged, and the violent power poured out, blasting towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao sensed the powerful power on Lin Dong's fist, and was secretly shocked, this power was enough to shatter the Nirvana golden body of the Six-Yuan Nirvana, if he blocked it hard, he couldn't stop it at all.

However, as one of the four true disciples of the Desolate Palace, he was not so easy to deal with.

"Wasteland!"

The golden broadsword in Jiang Hao's hand disappeared, his hands were folded, and then he suddenly opened, and countless thin gray threads came out from between his fingers, quickly weaving into a large net.

Lin Dong's punch full of strong power hit this gray net, there was a feeling of hitting cotton, it didn't work at all, and this gray net spread up along Lin Dong's fist, quickly entangled his arms.

"The martial arts of the Deserted Hall do have some merits." Lin Mu nodded slightly.

"These martial arts are far from the Great Desolation Sutra." The mink said disdainfully.

Lin Mu directly ignored the little mink, and for the little mink, he disdained the things he didn't like.

On a platform not far away, three figures stood proudly, and on the far right was a sturdy man dressed in gray, his face was tense, he did not smile, and his arms were extraordinarily long, like ape arms.

The person in the middle was short in stature and his eyes were bright, and this person was Song Zhou, who was ranked second among the true disciples.

On the far left was a white-clothed young man, Fang Yun, the youngest of the Four True Transmission disciples.

The news that Jiang Hao was going to challenge Lin Dong, they knew it early on, in fact, in their hearts, they were a little dissatisfied with Lin Dong becoming a true disciple as soon as he joined the Taoist Sect, after all, they had put in a lot of effort to become a true disciple.

"I'm afraid this Lin Dong is going to lose, he is entangled in the desolate net, and it is not easy to break free." Song Zhou said lightly, even if he was entangled, it would take a lot of effort to get out, not to mention Lin Dong, who didn't understand the wilderness at all.

"Compared to Lin Dong, I am more interested in Lin Mu, and I was not present when he challenged Ying Xiaoxiao yesterday, which is really a pity." Pang Tong glanced at Lin Mu.

"There's nothing to regret, you can just challenge him." Fang Yun smiled faintly.

"I'm not stupid, Ying Xiaoxiao but even the Emperor Sutra was used, and it was still defeated in the hands of Lin Mu, and now the disciples of the Taoist Sect, who has the confidence to dare to challenge Lin Mu." Pang Tong was like Fang Yun, although he was a little unwilling, he had to admit that he was not Lin Mu's opponent.

"This is a good thing for our desolate hall, and the next time the temple examines it, we can become the first of the four halls." Song Zhou said with a smile.

"It can indeed make the disciples of our desolate hall raise their eyebrows once." Pang Tong nodded.

"You say, can Lin Mu really comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra?" Fang Yun suddenly remembered something.

"It can only be said that he is the disciple of the Desolate Hall who is most likely to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra at present." Pang Tong groaned for a while, sighed slightly, and said slowly.

said that Lin Dong was entangled in the desolate net, Jiang Hao's face showed a hint of joy, and said with a smile: "Lin Dong, it's over." ”

"Golden State is waiting for the waste!"

After speaking, an astonishing fluctuation appeared on Jiang Hao's body, and an extremely fierce palm was slapped out, and the air was burst by the strength of the palm, making a piercing sound.

After struggling slightly, Lin Dong also knew that it was not easy to break free from the wasted net, and the black light on his body appeared, and he launched the devouring power of devouring the ancestral talisman, directly devouring the desolate energy in the desolate net.

The desolate energy was devoured, the desolate net was shattered in an instant, and Lin Dong also got out of trouble, and met it with a simple and unpretentious punch.

Bang!

The Eight Extremes Fist Intent and Jiang Hao's palm strength collided with each other, making a muffled sound, and Jiang Hao was directly shocked out.

"How is that possible?" Jiang Hao was very shocked in his heart, Lin Dong not only quickly got rid of the shackles of the gray net, but also resisted his palm.

"Senior Brother Jiang Hao, let's win or lose with one move." Lin Dong said lightly, he was no longer interested in fighting with Jiang Hao slowly.

"That's exactly what I mean." Jiang Hao also wanted to defeat Lin Dong quickly.