But before Han Lin could finish speaking, Mo Fan interjected with a smile: "Han Lin, do you know the rules of this Xuanqing Cold Pool?"

When Han Lin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, this Xuanqing Cold Pool was one of the eight holy places of the Ice Heaven Divine Pavilion, and the Ice Heaven Divine Pavilion was majoring in the ice system, and he was cultivating in this Xuanqing Cold Pool.

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info Its strength has undoubtedly skyrocketed.

However, the cultivation qualifications of this Xuanqing Hantan are extremely difficult to obtain, there is only one quota every year, in the past few years, those places have been obtained by the previous senior brother, and this year, Han Lin finally had the opportunity to enter the Hantan, but he didn't expect to meet Zhu He.

Han Lin only cared about his grievances, but did not pay attention to the rest of the matters, and Mo Fan saw that his face was cloudy.

smiled again: "This Xuanqing Cold Pool." There is only one quota every year, and the qualification for this quota is strength!"

Hearing Mo Fan say this, Han Lin felt more and more aggrieved.

On strength.

among his peers who can overcome him.

They are all senior brothers who have cultivated in the cold pool, and this Zhu He, if it weren't for the relationship with the ancestor.

What qualifications do you have to obtain this Hantan cultivation opportunity?

Without ignoring the change in Han Lin's expression, Mo Fan didn't get angry, turned his head with a light smile, looked at Zhu He with an apologetic face, and said in a low voice: "Little guy, the cultivation qualification of this Xuanqing Hantan is only one in a year, and only by defeating this Han Lin can you have a chance to get this opportunity!"

Zhu Hezheng was a little embarrassed to forcibly snatch this cultivation opportunity, but he didn't think that Mo Fan would let himself duel with Han Lin, you know, this Han Lin is a cultivator of the two caves, and he has to defeat him to be qualified to enter this Xuanqing Cold Pool, thinking of this, Zhu He was suddenly a little depressed.

Not only Zhu He, but even Han Lin was stunned, even if he had heard of Zhu He's many powerful deeds, but after all, his true cultivation was only in the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, and he couldn't compete with him in the Two Caves no matter what.

When Han Lin reacted, he was finally overjoyed, and glanced at Mo Fan gratefully, saying in his heart that this uncle was still good to himself.

For Han Linna's grateful eyes, Mo Fan had to sigh helplessly, and in his heart, he even secretly prayed for Han Lin, and immediately looked at Zhu He, and said with a light smile: "What does the little guy think?"

Zhu He knew in his heart that if he obtained the cultivation qualification of this Xuanqing Hantan with the help of Bingzun, he would definitely not be able to convince the public, since Mo Fan said so, then he had no choice, after all, only strength would gain the respect of others.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu He smiled slightly, and walked out directly under the gaze of the many disciples of the Ice Heaven God Pavilion, and then in the stunned gaze, he lightly hugged his fists at Han Lin, who was smiling, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han, please advise!"

When Zhu He's words sounded on the platform, it undoubtedly caused an uproar in an instant, and many of the disciples of the Ice Heaven God Pavilion had a stunned look on their faces, and Zhu He's simplicity was beyond the expectations of all of them.

Since it was Mo Fan who signaled in a low voice, many disciples of the Ice Heaven Divine Pavilion didn't hear what he said before, and when they saw Zhu He taking the initiative to challenge Han Lin at this time, they were even more impressed.

Han Lin, who dared to challenge the two caves with the cultivation of the Rebirth Realm, was so courageous, it was really commendable.

On that day, Zhu He's defeat of Liu Qing, the young pavilion master of the Heavenly Thunder South Pavilion, was already rumored to be boiling, although many disciples of the Ice Heaven God Pavilion were quite skeptical about this, but after seeing Zhu He's domineering passage through Liu Cailei's tribulation, the voice of doubt was obviously much less.

However, in the Cave Heaven Realm, each Cave Heaven is a huge gap, and Wu Zhen of the Two Cave Heavens can fight the powerhouses of the Four Great Cave Heavens alone and faintly gain the upper hand.

Therefore, even if Zhu He's strength is against the sky, he will not be able to defeat this Han Lin, after all, the gap between the cultivation of the two is a little too big.

Beside Mo Fan, there was a middle-aged man in purple, who was looking at the situation on the field with curiosity on his face at this time, turned his head to look at Mo Fan, and said with a light smile: "Do you think this kid can fight Han Lin?"

This person is an elder of the Ice Heaven God Pavilion, and his impression of Zhu He is only limited to the fact that he once helped Bingzun get out of trouble, plus the shocking colorful thunder tribulation that day.

Therefore, at this time, he didn't believe that Zhu He could fight Han Lin at all, maybe he just let him show his good strength, and then use the old man's relationship to obtain that cultivation qualification.

"If it's a deathmatch, I think he can beat Han Lin!"

Mo Fan smiled slightly and said.

The purple-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, but he still felt a little incredulous in his heart, but he had always admired Mo Fan's vision very much, so he didn't say anything more.

Han Lin stared at the thin young man who stood up in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly, there was a faint surge of anger in his eyes, he thought that Mo Fan said this to persuade Zhu He to retreat, but he didn't think that the latter would directly challenge him, thinking that this was also the first time he was treated so arrogantly by a stinky kid, he was not polite immediately, he stepped out, and the violent spiritual power swept away like a storm, that kind of fluctuation was much stronger than Liu Qing of Lei Nange that day.

"Thinking that you are still young, I will not bully you, ten rounds, if you are still undefeated, Xuanqing Hantan's qualifications, I Han Lin will no longer say a word of nonsense, do you dare to take it?"

Han Lin's low shout, wrapped in the majestic spiritual power, rumbled like thunder on this platform.

"Senior brother, even if you make a move, I'm afraid you don't need a ten-round appointment!"

...... Chapter 251 Han Lin, Zhu He's body shook slightly, and the spiritual power in his body also surged, although it was not as strong as Han Lin, but it directly resolved all the oppression from Han Lin.

"It's a good thing to have courage, but you also have to know how to go too far, since you are so arrogant, it's okay, let me try, what are you capable of being a headache for the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion?"

Han Lin snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, if he couldn't even solve a kid from the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm today, then he would inevitably have no place to put his face.

Rumble!

Han Lin shook his big hand, and a brilliant golden light burst out from his body, and a golden big knife flashed in his hand, and on top of the big knife, there were amazing fluctuations that spread out.

With one step, the golden broadsword in Han Lin's hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen majestic blades burst out in an instant, and the air was torn apart at this moment, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded piercing.

In the face of Han Lin's attack, Zhu He just poked out his palm, and with a quick grip, the Tianlin Stone surged under his skin, directly turning into pieces of pitch-black ancient armor.

When!

The sword slashed heavily on the Tianlin Ancient Armor, but it only brought some sparks, and it did not achieve too obvious results at all.

Easily resisted Han Lin's temptation attack, but Zhu He had no intention of continuing to be boring and tempting, after many life-and-death battles, he obviously didn't like too soft temptations, so immediately his figure swept out, and with a grip on his palm, a blood mark flashed in his hand.

As soon as the blood mark appeared, it rose against the storm and turned into a giant seal the size of more than ten zhang.

When his head was slammed against Han Lin, he slammed it down.

That Han Lin was also stunned because of the sudden appearance of blood, and immediately a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and above his fists, terrifying power quietly gathered.

"Rock Wilderness Fist!"

The power surged, and Han Lin suddenly punched out, and suddenly the monstrous spiritual power condensed on his fist, and finally carried a momentum that seemed to be the sky falling apart, and it slammed into the huge blood mark.

Boom!

A crisp sound rang out, and the blood-colored giant seal was directly shocked by Han Lin's punch.

A terrifying ripple of power spreads out.

Even the air became distorted.

That scene made many disciples change color slightly, this Han Lin's strength is really strong.

The blood mark of the common people was shaken back.

Zhu merge is not unexpected.

The figure shook suddenly.

The streamer's tactful spear flashed in his hand, meeting Han Lin, who was attacking head-on.

Seeing that Zhu He was actually planning to fight hard, Han Lin sneered.

The golden broadsword in his hand danced, bringing up bursts of sharp golden rays, cutting the ground above the platform with knife marks.

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

Zhu He was not afraid of the golden broadsword in Han Lin's hand, and the spear in his hand provoked, bringing up bursts of gun shadows, and the menacing sword came into contact one after another, splashing dazzling sparks.

With the birth of the power of the fourth Xuanyuan, Zhu He's power has reached an extremely terrifying level, so he is not afraid of this kind of strong confrontation, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

"Is this guy a monster?"

Han Lin's offensive intensified, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that Zhu He was still calm, completely ignoring the terrifying power emanating from the golden broadsword.

As the pride of the Heaven of the Ice Heaven God Pavilion, when had Han Lin been in a stalemate in the hands of a young man younger than himself, he immediately waved his arms suddenly, and the golden sword bloomed in an instant, and an extremely sharp illusory sword shadow tore through the space and slashed at Zhu He.

"The Great Golden Shadow Knife!"

Zhu He was slightly startled, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he hurriedly blocked with a horizontal gun.

When!

The powerful force directly shook Zhu Helian back more than ten steps with the gun, and each step left an exaggerated footprint on the hard ground.

And the illusory knife light was vented, cutting countless smooth knife marks on the ground, and the sharpness was eye-catching.

"It's so powerful, I don't know how it compares with the Qilin clan!"

Zhu He rubbed his numb arms, his hand shook, and when the spear moved, there was a golden glow on the edge of the spear.

The first time he used the golden qi of the Yuan Xiang Fetus, Zhu He was quite excited, a little ground under his feet, his body was already flying towards Han Lin, the spear in his hand pierced out of the air, and suddenly, the golden mangs were great, and an incomparably sharp golden qi volleyed towards Han Lin.

Seeing this, Han Lin's eyes froze, he could feel the strength of Zhu He's blow, and he didn't dare to be careless, the sword in his hand bloomed again, and the huge illusory sword shadow slashed out again.

When!

Two extremely sharp golden qi slammed together from mid-air, and suddenly, a piercing golden sound rang out, and the terrifying sharp energy swept out, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, cutting the ground within dozens of zhang of the two people's confrontation range, cutting a little unsightly.

Jin Mang collided, overflowing, and the two still couldn't distinguish between high and low.

"Sure enough, there are two hits!"

Han Lin originally thought that Zhu He's appointment without ten moves was a tricky one, but now that he looks at it, it is really a bit tricky.

However, after all, he is a two-hole heavenly cultivator, and with this absolute advantage, it is still not a problem to defeat Zhu He.

"Brother Han, don't be in a hurry to sigh!"

Seeing that Han Lin put away his contempt, Zhu Helang laughed loudly, and the spear in his hand burst out with brilliant golden rays again, stabbing at Han Lin in the air.

"Hmph, do you really think that the Cave Heaven Realm only has this bit of strength!"

Han Lin looked at Zhu He a little proudly, and immediately snorted coldly, and on the big knife in his hand, a strange power quietly diffused, and then a knife was waved lightly.

Airplanes!

The blade flicked by, and a crisp golden sound sounded, and Zhu He's menacing huge golden mang was shattered by Han Lin's sword.

"The power of the cave!"

The offensive was cracked, Zhu He looked at the strange power that permeated the big knife in Han Lin's hand, and said leisurely.

"Next, let me let you see the true strength of the Cave Heaven Realm!"

As Han Lin spoke, his body turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared.

"So fast!"

Zhu He's pupils shrank, and with the perception of soul power, he could only faintly catch a trace of Han Lin's breath.

Shout!

In the void, a golden sword instantly cut through the space, and slashed at Zhu Yiyi with lightning speed.

When it is long!

Zhu He didn't have time to block at all.

was slashed in the back by the knife, and its body was also affected by its force, and it flew out alive.

"It's such an interesting boy to take my knife in the flesh!"

Han Lin saw that Zhu He was hit in the back, and he still looked like a nobody, and while he was surprised, he also secretly admired.

With the power of the fourth Xuanyuan and the body protection of the Tianlin Ancient Armor, Zhu He covered his body with the golden qi again, and only then did he take Han Lin's swift and strange sword.

Judging from the shot, this Han Lin can be said to have no mercy at all.

That being the case.

Zhu He no longer counts as pretending to fight like this.

"Let's see how many cuts you can take!"

Han Lin's eyes froze again, his figure disappeared strangely, and the golden rays in the sky overflowed, attacking Zhu He from all directions.

Whew!

The sword is coming.

Zhu Hewu held a spear in his hand.

The white flame feathers in the sky scattered.

In an instant, those dense sword shadows were burned away.

"Is this the Three Thousand White Feather Flames!"

The offensive was defused, and Han Lin flashed out.

Looking at the gorgeous Sen Bai Yanyu around Zhu He, he said in a condensed voice.

At this moment, Han Lin obviously understood, and his face also became extremely dignified, and the contempt in his heart had already been fully reined in.

Immediately took a deep breath, and slowly raised the golden broadsword in his hand with both hands, but his face quietly surged with a trace of paleness.

Buzzing!

And when Han Lin's face was pale, the golden dagger in his hand trembled violently, and the golden light began to converge strangely, and on top of the golden light, a trace of subtle runes appeared.

"This is Senior Brother Han's ...... that can be compared to the Eight Rank Spiritual Arts."

When those Ice Heaven Divine Pavilion disciples on the platform saw this scene, their faces changed, obviously recognizing the powerful spiritual technique that Han Lin had cast.

And when there was an uproar on the platform, Han Lin suddenly raised his head, and the big knife covered with runes in his hand suddenly waved, and a cold sound also came from his mouth.

"Earth Rune Demon Knife!"

Feeling the horror of this move, Zhu He didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to withdraw from Han Lin's offensive range, but he suddenly found that his feet were covered by thick ice and couldn't move.

(To be continued.)

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