War Emperor

Zhao Mu is his most outstanding son, he absolutely can't accept such death.

Under the violent anger in his heart, he somewhat lost his reason, his eyes became scarlet, the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, his body slammed, and he rushed towards Lin Han.

On the face, murderous aura.

Even if he violated the rules, he would kill Lin Han and avenge his son.

Many people were surprised that if the Patriarch of the Zhao Family took Lin Han, it would be dangerous.

Lin Han also cursed secretly, this **** really has no demeanor at all.

"Huh, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, it's a game now, life or death, how can you make a move!" But at this time, Jin Lao sneered out. He presided over this registration match and naturally couldn't let people break the rules.

Hum!

With a wave of his sleeves, a tyrannical aura erupted, and the Patriarch of the Zhao family immediately spit out, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

Hit the ground hard.

He gritted his teeth, embarrassed for a while.

He couldn't succeed for a while.

In the end, only stood up embarrassedly, and gave Lin Han a fierce look when he returned to his seat.

He had already made up his mind to wait until the registration for the competition, even if he had struggled with this old life, he still had to make Lin Han's blood pay.

"Okay, the game continues."

Jin Lao looked indifferent, said.

"Haha, Brother Lin Han, your mental power is really strong, how about a comparison between the two of us?" Zhou Zhengjie couldn't help but smile, and said to Lin Han.

"What to try?" Lin Han was startled.

He could see that Zhou Zhengjie had some wrong intentions this time, and now it smelled of bad intentions.

"It's better than the two of us to build the formation first, how about? If you win, I will bow down to you. If you lose, please stay away from Yuetian in the future." Zhou Zhengjie said coldly.

Yuetian was a little close to Lin Han.

As a lover with Yuetian, he cannot allow such a threat beside Yuetian.

"Haha..." Lin Han smiled, this guy seemed to be preparing to step on himself in front of Yuetian and establish his reputation.

Since he was looking for abuse, he naturally didn't mean to be incomplete.

Said: "Okay, then we will have a discussion."

"Haha, there is a kind." Zhou Zhengjie laughed. He said that only to run Lin Han on purpose.

Doesn't he know that he is notoriously talented in building formations?

Lin Tianxing's many outstanding young Array Masters could not compare with him.

"Sister, why are the two of them fighting?" In another direction, Yue Xiaoshuang and Yue Tian were building a formation, they were far away, and they didn't hear their conversation clearly.

"I don't know." Yuetian frowned. She knew that Zhou Zhengjie was eager to win, maybe because Lin Han was walking with herself, he was hostile to Lin Han.

Thinking of this, she felt a little unhappy, Zhou Zhengjie was too narrow.

"Lin Han, today I will let you know what a true formation genius is." Zhou Zhengjie sneered. Even if Lin Han possesses the emperor-level mental power, his formation skills cannot be much stronger. .

Huh huh!

He displayed his mental power in an all-round way, and also reached the emperor level, and he was still the peak of the first order, not far from the second order.

The vigorous spiritual power condenses in the void, forming one after another, and frantically depicting the formations on the rhino hide.

The number of engraving pens is a full eight.

"Eight engraving pen?"

Many people are shocked.

When constructing the formation, the more engraving pens that the mental power can condense, the faster the formation of the formation will be.

A normal person is already considered a genius if he can condense five engraving pens. Zhou Zhengjie can condense eight engraving pens. This is a genius among geniuses.

Su Xiaoran and Liu Changfeng couldn't help but admire a bit.

Even if they are a little bit too late at this point.

Zhou Zhengjie does have extraordinary skills in this regard.

"Haha, how about Lin Han, do you still compare it?" Zhou Zhengjie smiled and said cheerfully.

When the public was able to suppress the descendants of the Northern Emperor's Piaofeng, he also had a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The most important thing is to be able to show off his power in front of Yuetian.

"Are there many eight-stroke pens?" Lin Han smiled lightly.

"Huh, of course a lot, you can get six shots, it's already pretty good." Zhou Zhengjie laughed.

"Oh!" Lin Han just said one word, and his mental power evolved, and on the top of his head, he began to condense and engrave the pen.

Without even a second, eight strokes were condensed, and then nine strokes, ten strokes, eleven strokes...14 strokes.

The smile on Zhou Zhengjie's face immediately solidified as if he had been slapped, dumbfounded.

"Wow, fourteen!"

"Oh my God, is this true?"

There was an uproar all around.

Many people are horrified.

Eight strokes is already a genius among geniuses. What is Lin Han's fourteen strokes? It's a peerless evildoer.

For every extra shot, the difference is the difference between the world and the earth, but Lin Han has six more shots, which is really terrifying.

Even Su Xiaoran and Liu Changfeng were shocked.

Is this guy a bit too abnormal...

They are far from this step.

"This is fake, it must be fake, your kid is lying to us, right?" Zhou Zhengjie roared wildly and hissed.

He looked down on Lin Han before, but now Lin Han is so much better than him, he feels very embarrassed.

This hit him too much.

Lin Han sneered and said, "There are so many eyes here, whether it is true or false, can I still blind everyone?"

Jin Lao also exclaimed: "It is indeed true..."

I was also shocked, Lin Han's aptitude was truly appalling.

Zhou Zhengjie smiled bitterly, as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

Then he seemed to think of something and sneered: "However, I still have a chance."

"The most important thing for the formation of the formation is the spiritual mastery of the engraving pen. If you can't master it, you still can't beat me."

The more engraving pens, the more difficult it is to master. At the beginning, he swung these eight pens like an arm, but it took him thousands of years of training to achieve success.

Lin Han had fourteen shots, and it was impossible to control it at will.

At that time, there will be only one end, and the formation of the formation has failed, and it has been in a mess.

Many people nodded, knowing the difficulties.

Therefore, he laughed happily, feeling that Lin Han condensed so many engraving pens, but it hurt him.

"Haha, I am afraid I will disappoint you again." However, Lin Han chuckled lightly. He learned the Soul Transformation Dafa, which is the highest book in the mystery books. The control of spiritual power has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

Fourteen engraving pens are nothing but a problem for him.

Swish...

Next, Lin Han's fourteen engraving pens immediately began to portray, like a group of demons dancing in a random, orderly manner, and flowing water.