C146 Fight Wanlin

"Wan Hao, you were the one who got lucky a few years ago. You were the one who pulled the tides, but now, you won't!"

Wan Lin felt extremely relieved when he saw Wan Hao coughing up blood after being beaten by him.

"Wan Lin, you are as despicable as always. You really don't have any martial arts skills, but you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve!" Wan Hao wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said.

"You only know how to use your tongue. Give me your life!"

Wan Lin took the initiative to attack. The black flag in his hand was filled with deadly energy, and it was charging towards Wan Hao.

With a stride and a wave of the flag, it seemed to have a thousand kilograms of gravity as it smashed towards Wan Hao.

When he was thirty steps away from Wan Hao, Wan Lin stopped attacking. He held the black flag with both hands and slashed three times at Wan Hao's position.

He moved his body slightly and cleverly dodged the sword light. Wan Hao stamped his foot on the ground and released his hidden force.

"Explode!"

Boom!

The ground under Wan Lin's feet exploded, and his body was thrown high into the air, landing behind him.

Everything seemed so calm and relaxed. Everyone in Eternal Martial Tower was deeply shocked!

They all knew that Wan Hao must have become stronger in the past few years, but they never thought that he would become so strong!

Wan Lin's realm was already at the Profound Death stage of the Profound Life and Death stage. In their opinion, he was enough to be looked up to. They might not even be able to reach this realm in their lifetime, but this kind of legend seemed so fragile in front of their boss, Wan Hao.

Wan Lin was a small realm higher than Wan Hao, but Wan Hao didn't show any reaction. With just one step, he was forced back. This was an insult that was even more humiliating than killing Wan Lin. This wasn't a fight, but a show of disrespect.

"Damn it! Wan Hao, I want you to die!"

After Wan Lin received Wan Hao's kick, he knew how powerful he was. The shame in his heart instantly exploded. At this moment, he had lost all reason!

Why! Why! Why was he inferior to a trash! He had been so outstanding since he was young, why was he defeated by Wan Hao? It was as effortless as blowing off dust!

Wan Yun was furious. He stood up from the ground in the distance and rushed towards Wan Hao once again.

Unconsciously, Wan Lin's palm was painted in a purple color, like a demon. He shouted loudly and threw himself at Wan Hao, slapping him face to face.

Wuu!

The air was torn apart, letting out shrill cries like ghosts and wolves. The faces of the nearby Eternal Martial Tower members turned pale, and they couldn't help but have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Wan Hao's expression was still as natural as ever. He slightly tilted his body and raised his right foot. With two simple movements, Wan Hao's Qi changed. A surge of turbulent force gathered and merged into his body.

"Break!"

A seemingly casual kick was sent out. Wan Lin's palm force was dissolved by the invisible force. The huge impact forced him to stop his momentum, but after all, Wan Lin had some special encounters. His strength had increased a lot, so Wan Lin naturally still had some strength left. He circled around Wan Hao for half a circle and launched the second wave of attack unexpectedly.

"Demon Soldiers in Chaotic Dance of Demons, let's go!"

Wu... Roar...

All of a sudden, the surrounding Yin Soldier stopped moving. Their bodies instantly dissipated. All of the burning ghost flames in their bodies flew out and gathered on Wan Lin's palm. The palm immediately turned into a terrifying grey color. The grey palm wind was like a dark cloud pressing down on them. It blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it rushed towards Wan Hao. If it was anyone else present, they would be in the middle of it. He was afraid that his mind would break down before he could even touch it.

Facing the grey palm wind that filled the sky, Wan Hao was still calm and composed. His tongue was pressed against his jaw as he opened his mouth and let out a loud shout.

The shout was like thunder, and it contained the Myriad Transformations True Intent that belonged solely to the Myriad Transformations Physique, and it could melt everything in the world.

The sound was like a loud bell, and it shook the air like water, causing it to surge.

"I'll let you see just how arrogant and conceited you are! With a single kick, the wind and clouds will change, and the sun and moon will sink!"

Wan Hao's Qi instantly gathered together. Facing the charging Wan Lin, he sent out a kick.

This kick stirred up the momentum of the mountains and rivers, and caused a violent gale to descend. The fallen leaves that covered the mountains and plains danced with the wind. The maple red leaves formed a natural barrier. It enveloped the Phoenix Mountain. Accompanied by the majestic and mighty leg force, it met the gray deathly wind palm force.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was as if there was the sound of thunder exploding. Winds and clouds surged in the center of the Phoenix Mountain, and dust filled the sky. It was impossible to look directly at it.

In the next moment!

A human figure flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

It was Wan Lin!

Wan Lin was lying on the ground with a ferocious look in his eyes. When everything returned to normal, Wan Hao walked out of the room, his clothes spotless. He looked like an immortal king who had descended to the mortal world, with a refined temperament. He had a pair of sharp eyebrows and a domineering aura. It was as if everything in front of him was insignificant.

"Wan Lin, are you convinced?"

Wan Hao asked in a flat tone.

"Bah! Wan Hao, I admit that you are stronger than I expected, but this is the only way. Now, die!"

"Unparalleled Ghost Art, Heavenly Burial of Soldiers!"

Wan Lin waved the flag in his hand. Suddenly, dozens of Yin Soldiers leapt out from the ground, accompanied by some strange beasts. They were all quite powerful when they were alive.

The flag was waved forward. Countless mysterious runes, combined with the ancient incantation that Wan Lin spoke, merged into the bodies of these Yin Soldiers Yin Beasts, causing them to attack Wan Hao.

"A thief will never give up! Unrepentant! Today, I will kill you here to prove my Dao heart!"

Facing the vast Yin Soldier army, Wan Hao did not have the slightest fear. He moved forward.

"Wan Lin, do you really think that you can roam the world and do whatever you want just because you have obtained the ghost technique? No! Today, I will use the simplest martial skill to tell you that your arrogance and arrogance is the grave you dug up yourself! "Wan Hao said.

He leapt forward and took a step forward. His speed was extremely fast, leaving behind a few afterimages on the spot. It was simply difficult to determine which one was the real Wan Hao.

At this moment, Wan Hao did not use his sword. Instead, he used his physical body to fight.

"The heavens and earth are here, Yin and Yang are in chaos. I am in charge of the Sun Moon Pass. Martial path, open up for me!"

His left hand was his palm, and his right hand was his fist. He wanted to exchange blows with his fist and palm, but he still attacked Wan Lin.

The Sun Moon Mountain River Fist, his right hand was his fist. It was like Mount Tai, and it was like the scorching sun. His left hand was his palm. It was like a great river, and it was like a cold moon.

The fist moved with his heart, his heart moved with his heart, and his will moved with the heaven and earth!

"Boom!"

Carrying a supreme might, Wan Hao gathered his strength and punched towards Wan Lin.

The fist was faintly purple, and it went straight towards ___, causing the surrounding air to produce a loud sound. It could be seen that this punch contained a lot of power!

"Wan Hao, you have underestimated me!"

Wan Lin saw that Wan Hao did not even use his strongest sword. He said with disdain, and the black flag in his hand continued to shout out without any mercy.

The fists and the flag collided with each other. The energy ripples that erupted from the collision were like the aftershocks of the collision. It forced Wan Hao and his men to take a few steps back. Pang Xianyuan and the others couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Yin Soldier naturally couldn't withstand it any longer. They all turned into dust.

The two of them were in a deadlock in midair. When Wan Lin saw this, he laughed loudly and said, "Wan Hao, don't you forget that I am one realm higher than you. Now is the time of your death!"

As his words fell, the thick death Qi from the black flag in his hand surged out, transforming into a ghost head that rushed towards Wan Hao to devour him.

"Unfortunately, you were still careless!"

Wan Hao's cold voice suddenly sounded like a devilish sound in Wan Lin's ears.