War Emperor

As Lin Han is the descendant of Piaofeng of the Northern Emperor, many people are naturally curious in the Heavenly God Realm.

Unexpectedly this strength, some perverted and powerful youngsters, turned out to be him.

Tzuyu was also surprised, wondering whether she was not Lin Han's opponent.

The descendants of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng are indeed extraordinary.

In terms of bone age, he has practiced for more than 20 years.

This talent is indeed shocking the world, and it has never been seen before.

"Yes, I am Lin Han, and you have a bit of vision." Lin Han smiled and said to Su Jinglei.

Although his strength is extraordinary, he also has a lot of confidence in himself. In front of him, he is also very indifferent.

"Hehe..." Su Jinglei laughed, very dangerous and a little cold, and a cold air filled it out, saying: "The descendant of the Northern Emperor's Piaofeng, he is famous. Except for Lin Han, it is naturally impossible for Nine Wonderland to have this It's not hard to recognize extraordinary characters."

Then, he looked at Lin Han's eyes, becoming more war spirited.

With Lin Han's special status in the Heavenly God Realm, many people regard defeating him as a kind of glory.

In this way, it can be spread to the outside world, how great is this honor to defeat the descendants of the Northern Emperor?

Wherever I go in the future, it will be as bright as a halo.

There is another very important reason why some people come to the border of the Nine Wonders Realm, that is, he.

But Lin Han is in the Nine Immortals, and the Nine Immortals are the overlord of the Nine Wonders.

Even if they desire it any more, it is impossible for them to come directly to the challenge, which is a bit disrespectful to the Nine Immortals.

Unexpectedly, Lin Han ran out by himself, and he was hit by him.

He was a little excited.

It's God who helped him too.

If Lin Han is defeated fiercely, not only will he be famous, but also the thunder and lightning sacred place will be very powerful.

The benefits are too much.

At the moment, he took a breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and sneered at Lin Han with a sharp sneer: "Since we have met, let's fight against each other. Just want to see the descendant of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng. There are a few brushes."

Tzuyu laughed excitedly, Lin Han hasn't really grown up yet.

Naturally it is impossible to be Senior Brother Su Jinglei's opponent.

He felt that Lin Han was over.

Maybe they didn't dare to connect and was ridiculed.

"Okay, then I'll play with you." However, Lin Han smiled and said calmly.

Regarding the geniuses among the top ten holy places, he really wanted to see what was unique.

In this way, it's easy to understand what the gap is between myself and them.

The Xianyuan Phoenix Burial is about to open, and it is also very important to find out the strength of potential opponents.

Su Jinglei's face was slightly cold, but Lin Han's promise was so happy, it was a kind of contempt for him.

This guy, the people who humiliated them in the Holy Land of Thunder, dare to be so arrogant.

After losing in his hands, he must let him know what pain is.

"Okay, it's settled, I can't do it here, go to the "Xuantian Arena"." Then, Su Jinglei laughed and said freely.

"Xuantian Arena?"

Hearing that, many people can't help but change their color slightly.

The Xuantian Ring is a special place in the Green God City. It is made of Xuantian Divine Iron and weighs tens of thousands of catties, which is very rare.

This is the good material for the refining tool, which was obtained from the depths of the starry sky by a master of the Green God City.

Over the years, Green God City has gathered together, with many grievances, and many people have fought against it.

There are already countless dead people.

Unless there is no adjustment, most people will not go to the Xuantian arena at will.

Su Jinglei, choosing to go to the Xuantian Arena is really cruel.

If he was cruel, no one would say anything.

Su Jinglei smiled calmly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He did this to let more people in the city witness that he defeated Lin Han.

Good for his reputation.

"As you wish." Lin Han just thought about it, then smiled lightly and nodded without fear at all.

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Lin Han and Su Jinglei are fighting in the Xuantian Arena!

When the news spread, the entire Green God City immediately fell into an uproar.

The current Green God City can be described as three religions and nine streams, all directions are moving, and it is very chaotic.

Everyone was waiting quietly, and the fairy phoenix burial opened, searching for the treasure in it.

No matter how great the grievances are, I can only endure it, fearing that something bad will happen.

Therefore, the atmosphere in Green God City is very tight recently.

This news, like a blockbuster, completely detonated the tense atmosphere.

First, there are many people in the forces who want to see Su Jinglei's strength. He is the strongest young man sent to the Holy Land of Thunder this time.

It is also a potential opponent of many geniuses.

Secondly, Lin Han's reputation as the descendant of Piaofeng is too attractive.

The prestige of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng in the Heavenly God Realm is like the sun in the sky, which countless cultivators admire.

Everyone wanted to see what he was like, the descendant of the eighteenth realm of the immortal world.

For a time, there were countless people in the whole city and all the buildings, thinking about the north of Green God City.

This is where the Xuantian Arena was built.

Looking down from the sky, like many ants, it is somewhat spectacular.

This battle is too eye-catching.

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The Xuantian arena, tall and heavy, suspended in the starry sky, surrounded by stars and fallen stars, revealing a high-level taste.

The area of ​​the ring is a kilometer, very broad, heavy and strong.

There are still many dried blood stains on the surface, and some shallow marks of swords, axes and swords, telling that there have been bleak and tragic battles.

Faintly, the entire arena filled with a suffocating aura.

"Haha, Lin Han, come on, I hope you, the name of the descendant of the Northern Emperor, don't let me down."

With countless people eagerly looking forward to the direction of Zuixianlou, Su Jinglei was the first to fly, full of intense purple light steaming all over, and a brilliant tail light across the air, like a purple meteorite breaking through the sky.

He came to the ring, his body stood as calm as a mountain, and laughed at Lin Han behind him.

Looking at it again, hundreds of thousands of spectators had already gathered around him, and he was very satisfied with the noisy environment.

All he wants is this sensation.

At that time, crushing Lin Han will inevitably become a legend.

When the senior officials of the Holy Land of Thunder learn about it, they will gladly reward him.

"Who is Lin Han?"

"Is that the kid?"

"Looks so young."

Below the ring is a vast square. At this moment, there are crowds of spectators in the square.

Hearing Su Jinglei's words, many people looked over, fiery and curious.

Whenever I saw a group of people flew up, there was a young man with a thin body, black hair like a waterfall, and a beautiful face, flying in the middle, many people couldn't help but rush.

This is younger than they thought.

At the age of a weak crown, Lin Han has done many sensational deeds, and Lin Han's potential is indeed unimaginable.