Chapter Twenty-Eight: Domineering
Don't make amends?
One word, die!
Simple, strong, domineering!
At this moment, Lin Han, who had a calm face, suddenly revealed his edge, and if the sword was in the air, it could split the sky.
"What did you say?!"
"But a disciple of the Outer Mansion, ranking first, dares to speak to our City Lord's Mansion like this, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Not far away, behind Luo Feiyun, several disciples of the City Lord's Mansion who followed him all looked murderous, their eyes were cold, and they stared at Lin Han.
At this time, Luo Feiyun's expression was pale.
How dare this humble disciple of the Outer Mansion say such a thing to himself?
How dare he?
"Huh! Originally, I wanted to spare you for the time being, but now it seems that I don't need to. β
Luo Feiyun smiled with a smile, his eyes were gloomy, he looked at Lin Han, and the powerful momentum in his body exploded.
The cultivation of the peak martial arts five heavens!
At this moment, many disciples of the Lin Clan's outer mansion gasped.
This falling flying clouds, one foot is about to step into the martial arts six heavens?
It's horrible!
Many people looked at Lin Han, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes.
Although Lin Han's strength made everyone's spirits lifted, his cultivation was only a martial arts fourfold heaven after all.
The gap between the two is too big.
"Brother Han, bear with the calm for a while." Lin Yan walked over and whispered.
In this regard, Lin Han was noncommittal.
"Boom"
One step out, Lin Han's breath also exploded.
That kind of true yuan momentum, like a howling wind and thunder shaking the sky, faintly, can actually compete with the falling flying clouds on the opposite side.
"What a majestic true element!"
The eyes of many foreign disciples lit up.
Perhaps, this time, Lin Han will bring them a miracle again!
"You are very good, you dare to show war will to me, but the price is death!"
Rumble!
Luo Feiyun's expression was gloomy to the extreme, and the strong True Yuan in his body finally stopped suppressing it, and it exploded in an instant.
"Five Poisons Killer!"
Luo Feiyun snorted coldly, cruelty flashing between his eyebrows.
This is an extremely evil set of martial arts, which is cultivated by immersing the palm of the hand in poison for 7749 days.
Once you get a little bit of flesh and skin, you will definitely die instantly.
"What a vicious method!" Around, many people frowned.
At this time, Luo Feiyun jumped and flew towards Lin Han, his expression gloomy.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the true yuan on his palm is covered, but the true yuan is pitch black.
Full of poison!
"Waste of the four heavens, give me death!"
Luo Feiyun smiled fiercely, as soon as he came up, he used his strongest and most vicious martial arts, that is, to kill Lin Han with thunderous means.
In this way, even if Lin Han was killed, the Lin Clan's Sect Mansion would not oppose their City Lord's Mansion for the sake of a dead disciple of the Foreign Mansion.
"Defeat you with one punch!"
Suddenly, Lin Han spoke up.
The tone was extremely cold.
The next moment, in everyone's surprised gaze, Lin Han actually carried the long sword in his hand behind his back, and directly punched Luo Feiyun who rushed over.
"It's too big!"
"Brother Lin Han, don't underestimate the enemy!"
At this time, all the disciples of the surrounding foreign mansions looked anxious, and immediately shouted one after another.
And the few disciples of the City Lord's Mansion who followed Luo Feiyun also sneered violently, "This kid, with a pair of flesh fists, is he and Senior Brother Luo Feiyun's Five Poisons Killing Hands?" It's just too naΓ―ve! β
"Hahaha! Lin Han, it seems that you are really here to die! Seeing Lin Han's fist blast coming, Luo Feiyun was immediately overjoyed.
This Lin Han, is he stupid?
How dare you go head-to-head with your own five poisonous killers?
You must know that your own five poison killers are a set of semi-extreme martial arts!
Sure enough, these disciples of the Lin Clan's outer mansion were extremely ignorant and did not understand the horrors of powerful martial arts at all.
Luo Feiyun smiled cruelly in his heart, his palms were pitch black, shrouded in poisonous gas, and he looked terrifying.
"Coiling Dragon Fist Method!"
Lin Han suddenly snorted coldly.
At this moment, he integrated the artistic conception of the coiling dragon palm into his fist.
"Boom"
The power of the Ancient Dragon Emperor's Technique exploded in an instant, and the majestic dragon power True Yuan made Lin Han's fist shine with golden light at this moment.
Dragon Emperor Battle Body!
Erupt!
Lin Han's combat power doubled in an instant.
Lin Han sneered in his heart, since this Luo Feiyun wanted to die by himself, then he didn't need to show mercy anymore.
And in the next moment.
Countless people looked nervous at the scene on the fighting platform.
"Boom"
Fists and palms collide.
Click!
A sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded.
"Ahh The next moment, a miserable howl sounded instantly.
And with this miserable howl, a figure was also thrown out in an instant.
Who is it?
Everyone's eyes widened.
"It's Luo Feiyun!"
"Luo Feiyun was blasted out by Brother Lin Han's punch!"
Suddenly, an exclamation erupted from the surrounding crowd.
Lin Han.
It's still that Lin Han.
It is the undefeated myth in the hearts of all foreign disciples!
At this moment, countless people roared wildly, their expressions were hot, and they looked at the figure in the green shirt standing quietly in place.
A punch flew down to the flying clouds, Lin Han's body did not move at all, like a rock, rooted in the earth, and it would not fall down forever.
"What a powerful explosive force!" Not far away, Lin Yan's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Impossible!"
And at this time, the few disciples of the City Lord's Mansion who were originally going to watch a good show instantly turned blue.
Lin Han.
How could this outer disciple of the Lin Clan's Sect be so powerful?
At this moment, even Luo Feiyun, who fell to the ground, looked sluggish.
Himself, he was blown away by Lin Han's punch?
"Are you sure it's the Outer Mansion here, not the Inner Mansion?" Luo Feiyun looked at the few followers beside him, and shouted with a hideous expression.
"There is no doubt about it, this is the outer house."
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.
I don't know when, Lin Han was already standing beside Luo Feiyun.
"You...... What are you doing? β
As if he felt a cold and piercing killing intent, Luo Feiyun's expression suddenly became panicked.
"Reparation." A cold voice spit out from Lin Han's mouth.
"You ......" Luo Feiyun's eyes were full of anger.
"Phew!"
The sword is unsheathed.
Boom!
A sword light pierced the air, directly cutting a blood mark at Luo Feiyun's throat.
Smack!
A drop of blood fell.
"Phew!"
Lin Han collected his sword.
The next moment, Luo Feiyun's body trembled violently.
He touched his neck, where his skin was cut by a sharp sword qi, and he didn't even see Lin Han take out the sword.
"Make amends, or ...... next time I'm afraid I'm going to miss and cut your whole neck off. Lin Leng smiled coldly, and his tone revealed a hint of murderous intent.
Overbearing!
Strong!
Undisguised threats!
"You...... I...... I ......" Luo Feiyun's eyes showed horror for the first time.
Immediately, his body trembled, suppressing the monstrous anger in his heart, he slowly stood up, bent down in the direction of the disciples of the Lin family's outer mansion, and said in a trembling tone: "I...... I was wrong, please ...... Forgive me! β
At this moment, countless disciples from other provinces looked excited.
Lin Han is worthy of Lin Han!
"Alright, you can go." Lin Han turned around slowly, as if he really planned to let Feiyun go.
Seeing this, Luo Feiyun turned around silently.
But his face was full of fear, but at this time, it became gloomy for a moment, and the depths of his eyes flashed with anger, resentment and cruelty.
"Lin Han! You have disgraced me today, this shame...... Wait for Ben Shao to return to the City Lord's Mansion, gather all the secret guards, lurk secretly, and absolutely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, and break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Luo Feiyun roared fiercely in his heart.
But on the surface, he pretended to be no longer daring, and left in embarrassment with those disciples of the City Lord's Mansion.
However, Luo Feiyun didn't see it.
At the moment when he turned around, Lin Han, who had been staring at him, had a sneering sneer on the corner of his mouth......