Chapter 1863: Is It Real?

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"That's a lot of nonsense. ā€

Xiahou Yewang snorted coldly, his self-confidence made him swell up a little.

Xiahou Yewang didn't even say a superfluous word, just four words, but as the domineering spirit of these four words fell, Lin Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold air burst out.

This Xiahou Yewang is really overwhelmed.

Okay, then I'll teach you a lesson.

"Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me. ā€

Xiahou Yewang stared at Lin Nan coldly, the chill in his eyes burst out unabashedly, and his whole body was full of strong battle intent.

"I'll see how you defeated Wang Longteng and killed it in one move, let me see your ability. ā€

Lin Nan just didn't want to be too showy, since this Xiahou Yewang really thought that he was the strongest in the Imperial Heaven Sect, he didn't mind teaching a lesson.

At this time, looking at Xiahou Yewang's expression of victory, he only felt a little ridiculous, and some people were really too self-conscious.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get started. ā€

Lin Nan spoke lightly, and his disdainful expression of disdain instantly angered Xiahou Yewang.

"Look for death!"

Laugh at.

In the next moment, the true yuan of Xiahou Yewang's whole body suddenly began to skyrocket, and the coercion of a moment actually crushed the ground on the battle platform, and suddenly like a spider web, it began to spread around.

Rumble.

A piercing roar suddenly sounded, and I saw Xiahou Yewang clenching a fist and slamming it towards Lin Nan.

"This kid is too self-conscious, isn't he? He even wants to compete with Xiahou Yewang empty-handed? Is he really so strong?"

"Hey, I remember that stick of his is very fierce, I wonder if it will be used in a while?"

"I'm looking forward to it, too. ā€

"I'm really looking forward to King Xiahou Ye being slapped in the face, and see how he is still arrogant in the Imperial Heaven Sect. ā€

......

And some people didn't know Lin Nan's methods, let alone Xiahou Yewang's hypocrisy, and they looked at Xiahou Yewang in their hearts, and naturally undisguised ridicule and ridicule after saying it.

"Hillbilly, can you prepare a coffin? If you are accidentally smashed by King Xiahou Ye, don't say that we don't have the kind heart to tell you."

Han Yuan and the others saw that Lin Nan was not at a disadvantage, and they also sneered, even if they were angry with Lin Nan, it was good.

"If you don't make a move, what is Brother Lin Nan thinking?"

Hearing the ridicule of the people around him, Xu Shaohan just snorted coldly, he didn't know what Lin Nan was thinking, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

As for Han Yuan and the others, they were naturally gloating and excited.

"Hurry up and kowtow and admit defeat, Senior Brother Xiahou Yewang is magnanimous and doesn't care about you in general, he just abolished your dantian, what are you afraid of?"

"What to hide, sooner or later you will die, it's better not to waste time. ā€

"Shut up. ā€

Some people with high eyesight naturally saw that it was difficult for Xiahou Yewang to control Lin Nan's body, and his expression suddenly tightened.

I didn't expect this unknown kid to have good means, and I was a little puzzled.

"What are Xiahou Yewang waiting for?"

Airplanes!

As the words in his heart fell, Xiahou Yewang suddenly retreated, and a pitch-black stick appeared in his hand.

There was a glimmer of light flickering on it, making people feel a cold aura, and the majestic coercion seemed to suffocate people, and they felt the smell of fear.

"You see, that is the treasure that Emperor Xiahou also gave to his younger brother. ā€

"It is by relying on this treasure that Xiahou Yewang can run rampant in the Yutian Sect, of course, most of them are afraid of the name of Emperor Xiahou. ā€

"No, Xiahou Yewang's strength is also very strong. ā€

"Of course it's strong, but it's just compared to your group of ordinary disciples who are like ants. ā€

......

"Another one playing with a stick in front of me?"

Lin Nan's faint tone made Xiahou Yewang angry.

Rumble.

"Then let it be death. ā€

The black stick fell in an instant, and a strong sense of oppression could be felt even if it was far away.

In an instant, Xu Shaohan and the others turned pale, and countless disciples were even more nervous.

"I don't think much of this stick. ā€

Snort.

On the battle platform, the light suddenly rose sharply, and in an instant, the killing intent that was so strong that it tore people's hearts filled the entire battle platform.

At this moment, Xiahou Yewang intuitively felt that he was in the sea of blood, and the whole person was terrified.

Rumble.

The next moment, the golden Dinghai Divine Needle suddenly stretched out from Lin Nan's hand, and the mysterious runes on it flickered with light, and the images of the sticks in the sky were like high mountains, smashing down.

Boom.

"It's ......"

"How is that possible?"

"Oh my God......"

Countless disciples involuntarily suddenly fought, and when they looked at the high platform, their eyes almost popped out, and everyone felt the majestic killing intent.

King Xiahou Ye, who had not been able to live before, had already knelt heavily on the battle platform.

One move.

For a moment, everyone forgot to breathe, and the audience was silent.

Xiahou Yewang, who was unrivaled in the sect, was almost killed in seconds?

Of course, this is still Lin Nan's merciful end, otherwise his ending is destined to be miserable?

"How so?"

At this time, Xiahou Yewang intuitively felt that his life was a little dark, how could this be?

That's a treasure also given by my eldest brother, Emperor Xiahou, why can't he hold up a single move in the hands of this young man?

Even if it is the second and third strongest in the inner door, I can match it?

How could you lose to this kid?

Could it be that this kid is a genius and powerhouse comparable to his big brother?

Impossible, impossible, Big Brother is invincible.

No one can compare!

"I said it, don't be ashamed, it used to be for your brother's face, which gave you today's status and gave you incomparable confidence, but I, Lin Nan, don't care about these. ā€

Hearing Lin Nan's words, Xiahou Yewang intuitively shattered his self-esteem like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Is it true?"

How can this be?

Could it be that those people in the past deliberately let themselves?

Is it all for the sake of my brother's face that he will do this?

It turns out that I have never grown up in the eyes of my brother?

Lin Nan had already retreated, leaving Xiahou Yewang alone on the battle platform in a daze.

The person who was still holding a mocking posture before was also a little sad, and a Xiahou Yewang who was shrouded in the shadow of his brother was finally exposed.

They wanted to mock, but they were afraid of Emperor Xiahou's prestige, so they didn't dare.

In fact, Xiahou Yewang is a clown, they are not a clown.

Who dares to be like Lin Nan and subdue Xiahou Yewang with one move?

After that, he stomped on his dignity.

Perhaps, Emperor Xiahou, who has always loved his younger brother, will also thank him, right?