The Supreme Peak of Rebirth

Chapter 209 Defeating you is enough

"I'm here to find someone." The old man frowned slightly, sweeping across the two of them, and a faint aura surged from his body.

The heartbeats of the two people suddenly accelerated. The old man had been here before, but he felt very ordinary, even disabled, but they also understood that the old man was invited back by the vice-dean and would not be too presumptuous.

"Who is he?" The eyes of the two people fell on Liang Haotian.

"He is my disciple." The old man frowned slightly and said.

"Your disciple?" Upon hearing the old man's words, contempt flashed across their faces. Can such a person accept a disciple?

"Sorry, our shrine does not allow people who are not from the shrine to enter." One of the people shook his head and said.

Liang Haotian frowned after hearing this. When they were talking, he clearly saw the disdain on their faces. He snorted coldly, turned his right hand over, and a pattern sign appeared in his hand and said slowly: "Me too.

People from the Holy Hall, please get out of your way." Liang Haotian's voice was cold, without any hint of politeness.

When the two saw Liang Haotian's sign, they couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. The pattern token cannot be copied. Since Liang Haotian has the token, it proves that the other person now belongs to the divine hall. Soon they thought of something. It seemed that there was someone among the newcomers.

The top three entered the shrine, could this be one of them?

"Go in." One of them nodded.

The old man smiled and walked in slowly.

Liang Haotian glanced at the two of them and followed in. Before he had taken two steps, he suddenly heard another person say slowly: "Huh, a pustule old man has taken in a self-righteous disciple..."

As the man's voice finished speaking, Liang Haotian's body suddenly stopped, and his eyes became cold. The other person could scold him, but he couldn't bear scolding the old man. Just imagine that his master was scolded by others as a pustule, and his disciples

How would you feel?

"What?" When the man saw Liang Haotian, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he said slowly: "I said that a pustule took in a self-righteous disciple. What's wrong?"

Liang Haotian clenched his fists tightly after hearing this. The old man also turned his head at this time, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. He didn't say anything and just waited there.

"I want to challenge you..." Thinking of the rules of the shrine, Liang Haotian's eyes showed a faint light.

After hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing, and with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth, he said slowly: "Don't think that being among the top three in the new world is a big deal. You are not even one in the divine hall!"

"Why are you afraid?" Liang Haotian didn't say much, he looked at the man coldly and said slowly.

"Am I afraid of you?" After hearing this, the man's face suddenly showed anger, and Ruoyouruowu's aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Liang Haotian was not afraid and still looked at that person coldly.

"Okay, but don't blame me if you become useless." The man calmed down at this time, and his eyes exuded a cold light.

After seeing it, Liang Haotian couldn't help but snorted and said, "Zhan, there's not so much nonsense."

"Hmph." The man snorted coldly after hearing this, looked at the other man and said, "Brother, please help me take a look. I will come after I kill this kid."

After hearing this, the other person smiled and said: "After all, he is new here, so be gentle."

The man sneered after hearing this, and without saying anything else, he looked at Liang Haotian and said, "Come on, boy." Without saying much, he walked directly towards the battle hall.

"Teacher..." Liang Haotian looked at the old man.

The old man looked at it and smiled and said: "Fight...but don't lose my people!"

Liang Haotian nodded slightly after hearing this, with a trace of solemnity on his face. He didn't know the man's strength, but the people who could enter the temple were probably not simple.

After following the man for a while, the words "Battle Hall Douda" appeared in Liang Haotian's sight. When he walked in, he found that it was very empty. There were many battle platforms as he looked at them. And there were some people at this time.

There was fighting on the platform, and terrifying power echoed in the area.

"Come on, kid, let me see how much you weigh." The man jumped on the stage and looked at Liang Haotian coldly.

Feeling the aura of the man, Liang Haotian took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with light, his body levitated, and then he landed steadily on the battlefield.

"Spiritual One?" There was a trace of surprise in the man's eyes, and then he sneered and said: "They all say that mentalists are very strong, but today I want to experience it." After saying this, a white light emitted from his body, and he said slowly

: "Wu Ming, warrior. Ranked forty in the divine hall."

Liang Haotian took a deep breath. If calculated according to his first place, he seemed to be ranked forty-nine. While thinking, Liang Haotian also said: "Feng Tianqi, the spiritual person, ranks forty-ninth in the Shentang!"

After hearing this, Wu Ming sneered and said, "I won't bully the newcomers anymore. You go first."

Liang Haotian smiled after hearing this. Without saying much, when the original power was mobilized, his body suddenly rushed forward. At that moment, more than a dozen water balls rushed forward at high frequency. The first time itself was a test.

sexual assault.

Wu Ming looked at it with some disdain in his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, majestic force suddenly burst out from his body, and the water balls dissipated almost instantly.

"Lingxu Finger!"

Wu Ming's voice was a little indifferent. The moment he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a sharp light flashed towards Liang Haotian's body like a white lightning.

Liang Haotian was shocked. In a hurry, he could only move his body half a minute to the right. Then he felt numbness in his right waist, followed by a feeling of pain. Liang Haotian gritted his teeth and did not hum.

"Boy, today I will show you what the power of a truly strong man is."

Wu Ming sneered, raised his right hand, and an unusually powerful force burst out, and then turned into a giant fist of force several feet in size, tearing the air, and punched Liang Haotian with a bang.

The giant fist fell, like a mountain, and the sound of the sonic boom was particularly harsh.

Seeing Wu Ming's powerful attack, Liang Haotian's face was calm, but his eyes were full of solemnity. He felt the gap between the two of them as soon as the opponent made a move, so he understood that the two must not fight head-on, otherwise

The only one who is hanging up is himself.

The spirit moved suddenly, and the second station of Spirit Slash suddenly rushed out.

"boom."

Just as he made contact with the giant fist, there was a terrifying sound.

Seeing the opponent canceling his giant fist, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. With his right hand, the giant fist roared out again.

"The third mental chop." Liang Haotian was not polite. With the faint confusion in the surrounding space, he suddenly rushed out, mixed with a sharp sound that made people feel pain in their ears.

"bump."

When the two get along, an extremely powerful wave suddenly breaks out, and ripples of energy sweep across the surroundings.

"Psychic power?"

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations, Wu Ming had a look of surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the other party's mental power had such attainments.

After the giant punch, Liang Haotian's face became a little solemn. The opponent only made two simple attacks, and Liang Haotian felt a strong pressure. He took a deep breath and rushed forward.

The man looked at it and sneered. The last thing a warrior is afraid of is close combat. He snorted coldly and turned into a shadow and rushed forward. But the moment he came into contact with Liang Haotian, he suddenly felt that Liang Haotian's movements had slowed down.

As soon as his eyes were dazzled, a shadow flashed past, and a terrifying force swept up. As soon as his eyes were dazzled, the other party's palm was printed on his chest. He was using a set of exercises given to him by the old man.

(End of chapter)