Chapter 63: Burning incense

No matter what, Hong Zhaosheng is also a recognized cultivation genius in the mainland, and he is also one of the few figures among the younger generation in the entire continent, but it is such a person who thinks he is standing on the top of the mountains, but he is robbed of the limelight in front of everyone, what a great shame is this?

Hong Zhaosheng was angry for a while, and his face turned blue like never before.

"It seems that it was my last lesson that was lighter, so that today you Huang Linzhan don't take my uncle in your eyes, right, what, are you going to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" Hong Zhaosheng stared at Huang Linzhan and said coldly.

Huang Linzhan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Uncle Shi is serious, for your teachings, I, Huang Linzhan, will not forget, so there will be no deception of the teacher and the ancestor." ”

"But since Uncle Shi is so hearted, why don't you take this opportunity today to teach Lin Zhan again?"

Huang Linzhan said coldly and provocatively.

After all, the Huang Lin Exhibition at this moment is no longer the Huang Lin Exhibition of yesterday, let alone the Huang Lin Exhibition who was slapped three times by Hong Zhaosheng for no reason three days ago and had no power to fight back.

Like a golden cicada shedding its shell, Huang Linzhan at this moment is a master with the strength of the Heavenly Realm.

It's just that Huang Linzhan only knows that there is a powerful force in his body, and he doesn't know what kind of realm his strength has reached.

"It's because the battle just now gave you enough courage, right? Okay, let's have a long memory, otherwise you really don't take your old man seriously. Hong Zhaosheng said angrily.

In the next moment, a powerful and undisguised battle intent emanated from Hong Zhaosheng's body.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Zhaosheng slashed the dragon in his hand from his chest, and slid his left hand into a trick finger against the blade.

The dragon slash that originally seemed to be ordinary, but after Hong Zhaosheng's finger stroke, the entire blade instantly emitted a burst of black gas.

Rub the flute ~

The dragon slash in Hong Zhaosheng's hand made a strange sound, as if it had come to life.

The black gas, which was originally shapeless, suddenly contracted as if it had received some kind of order, as if it had received some kind of order, and then turned into a black dragon shape that surrounded the entire dragon slash blade.

Huang Linzhan saw all this in his eyes, but his heart was unfazed.

It was only now that Huang Linzhan finally understood why Hong Zhaosheng asked Huang Linzhan if he knew the reason for the dragon beheading.

One of the reasons why famous weapons are called famous weapons is that famous weapons can increase the combat power of the wielder.

For example, if a cultivator of the Little Sage Heaven is holding a famous weapon, then this cultivator can have the strength to compete with the Great Sage Heaven.

Therefore, at the moment, Hong Zhaosheng is holding the activated Dragon Slash, and his strength of Da Chongtian is naturally equivalent to the strength of Xiao Shengtian.

But despite this, Huang Linzhan has never had the slightest fear. As Huang Linzhan said, he can let others slap him in the face three times, but he will never tolerate others bullying him a second time.

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance, as long as you kneel down in front of me at this moment and say that Uncle I am wrong, then I can be merciful, otherwise......"

"There's so much nonsense, you can't fucking fight yet?"

Ding Maozhuo on the side originally thought that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, since he had a famous weapon in his hand, he simply asked Huang Linzhan to stop fighting, but now that he saw that Hong Zhaosheng was simply rampant, he couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly came up with the above sentence.

Hong Zhaosheng, who was insulted by Ding Maozhuo, was not impetuous, but said with a disdainful face: "Hmph, you might as well go together." ”

"Okay, this is what you said", Ding Maozhuo immediately took over, and then said to Huang Linzhan: "Master, let's go up together and see where this Wang Ba can be rampant." ”

Belch~

I haven't promised you yet, so I'm called a master?

Huang Linzhan shook his head helplessly, and then said: "Brother Ding, don't be impatient, I have my own measure." ”

"Hehe, in fact, I'm also talking about relieving my anger, and I don't have any intention of making a move, or you go master, I'll cheer you up in the back, come on, master!" Ding Maozhuo changed his previous righteous words, and said with the appearance of a "little slut".

"Get out!"

Huang Linzhan rolled his eyes.

To be honest, Huang Linzhan thinks that he can have such a friend, oh no, it's an apprentice, it's really good to have such an apprentice, because he can always make people feel relaxed in any atmosphere.

Huang Linzhan thought so, then relaxed his nerves, turned his head to look directly at Hong Zhaosheng and said: "I may disappoint you, I'm not the best at kowtowing to people, but if you are willing, I don't mind burning incense for you." ”