The Three Worlds

"Yuan'er, you are now in the early stage of joining the spirit. Go up and give him a try. If you are in danger, step back immediately."

Guo Lin nodded slightly and said to the young man in black next to him.

"good!"

The young man in black nodded, walked onto the court, and bowed his hand towards Ren Shenhu.

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

Ren Shenhu didn't even look at him and sneered.

"You're going to let this kid die?"

"court death!"

The young man in black is usually a proud person, but he didn't expect that Ren Shenhu would look down upon him as soon as he came on the stage. This made him angry.

"Broken Wind Fist."

The young man in black looked angry and shouted loudly.

The spirit form roared, suddenly condensed, and turned into a wolf.

The Heavenly Wolf spirit roared away, causing storms in all directions, which was extremely terrifying.

Ren Shenhu sneered and took a step forward.

Tread lightly!

The surging power of the storm immediately collapsed.

The next moment, Ren Shenhu stepped forward and reached out to grab Tianlang.

There was a click.

Sirius trembled all over and shattered into pieces.

The face of the young man in black changed wildly, and he felt a surge of energy and blood in his body. Before he could resist, he saw a terrifying giant fist coming down with a bang.

Ren Shenhu had no expression on his face and punched the young man in black on the head.

"ah……"

A shrill scream came out.

The head of the young man in black exploded and blood surged.

"Yuan'er!"

Guo Lin's expression changed wildly and he was shocked.

As early as Ren Shenhu took that step, he felt the terrifying aura on the other side.

But he didn't expect that his disciple, who was in the early stage of the Heling Realm, couldn't even catch the opponent's punch.

"Hmph... You dare to attack me even though you are in the early stage of Heling. You are really asking for your own death!"

Ren Shenhu took a step down, his eyes were proud, he clapped his hands, his face full of disdain.

Just now, that subsequent punch, to him, was just killing an ant.

"Old guy, it's your turn next."

Ren Shenhu grinned and said coldly.

Guo Lin felt a chill in his heart.

His eldest disciple was very powerful. Even he, the master, couldn't knock him away with one punch.

But the man in front of him directly killed his eldest disciple with one punch.

Doesn't this mean that Ren Shenhu is stronger than him?

But at this time, he had no choice but to go up.

"Ren Shenhu, don't be arrogant, let me come and meet you!"

Guo Lin shouted loudly and raised his hand to grab it. A golden spear appeared in his hand, emitting a sharp spear light.

"One shot to seize the god!"

Guo Lin went all out, his spiritual energy spurted out, spread out, merged into the spear, and unleashed a full blow.

When this shot fell, a thousand-foot spear light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

boom!

The thousand-foot-long spear light seemed to break through the void, split the sky, and roared towards Ren Shenhu.

Outside Feiyuntai, many warriors gathered, all waiting attentively.

You know, there are not many strong ones in the Heling realm on weekdays, let alone a battle between two late-stage Heling realms.

"This 'one shot to seize the gods' is a mid-level martial arts at the earth level, and its power is overwhelming. I don't know if that divine tiger can take it."

"Guo Lin, after all, is a veteran Heling realm warrior with profound knowledge. If he wants to defeat Ren Shenhu, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"It's hard to say. Ren Shenhu is a disciple of the 'Nine Jue Heavenly Masters', and the martial arts he practices are extremely powerful."

The surrounding warriors started talking one after another.

On Feiyuntai, Bai Quan watched this scene from a distance, his body trembling.

"So strong!"

Bai Quan murmured softly in his heart, his eyes filled with surprise.

On the edge of Feiyuntai, inside Tianxin Pavilion.

Su Chen sipped the tea with a contented look on his face.

The beatings all around seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Sir, who among these two will win in the end?"

Shui Lan expressed concern.

At this moment, Su Chen's aura enveloped Tianxin Pavilion, and the aftermath of the battle around them prevented them from entering, so the Shui Lan sisters were not affected at all.

Su Chen glanced at the battlefield lightly, smiled and said nothing, and drank tea by himself.

The bald parrot kept eating, then suddenly stopped and said.

"Hehe, needless to say, it must be that young man. There is an old saying, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front are beaten to death on the beach."

The bald parrot secretly glanced at the pair of peaks on Shui Lan's chest and smiled.

Shui Lan immediately felt the bald parrot's gaze and her pretty face turned red.

On the battlefield, the wind and clouds roared.

Guo Lin slashed out with a spear, and the cold light shattered the void, like a torrent, heading straight for Ren Shenhu.

There was a rumble.

There was no trace of fear on Ren Shenhu's face. He took one step and killed him directly.

"The power of an ant is worth nothing!"

boom!

Ren Shenhu punched out, and his spiritual energy spurted out, turning into a war tiger, roaring, and headed straight for the thousand-foot-long spear.

boom!

A loud noise was heard, roaring from all directions, and the Qianzhang gun light collapsed.

"die!"

Ren Shenhu's momentum was overwhelming. When he rushed out, he raised his hand to grab it.

boom!

In an instant, a black vortex condensed.

The black whirlpool was extremely ghastly, roaring away, like a beast from the wild, about to devour Guo Lin.

"No……"

A look of horror appeared on Guo Lin's face. As he stepped back, a cheetah-like spirit emerged from his body.

boom!

This spirit image whistled and moved, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the black vortex.

With a click.

The cheetah spirit image condensed by Guo Lin suddenly shattered.

The black vortex whistled, still, and went straight to Guo Lin.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream came out.

The black vortex moved with a roar and gradually dissipated.

In the end, a figure fell.

This figure was Guo Lin.

At this moment, Guo Lin was covered in blood, his face was pale, and the spiritual energy in his body dissipated, like a useless person.

"Cough..."

Guo Lin coughed dryly, his eyes were bitter, and a trace of despair appeared on his face.

"Humph... I won't kill you, I just ruin your cultivation, so that you know that some things are not yours to interfere with!"

Ren Shenhu sneered, his eyebrows were full of pride.

At this time, Baiquan's face was pale to the extreme.

A heart has long fallen into the bottomless abyss.

No matter what, he never expected that the master he had invited with great effort would not be able to defeat him in one move.

"Hurry up!"

When Bai Quan saw Ren Shenhu coming towards him, he roared.

A lot of dead warriors rushed out from all around Feiyuntai.

Each of them was cultivated by Bai's business with great efforts, and they were all masters of the half-step Heling realm.

But in the face of the huge gap in cultivation, no matter how many dead warriors there were, they were useless!

"Die!"

Ren Shenhu raised his mouth slightly, showing a hint of disdain, and waved his fist.

Bang!

In an instant, a black storm fell, sweeping across the eight directions, killing all these dead warriors.

For a moment, screams echoed, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The entire Feiyuntai was stained red with blood.