War Emperor

Chapter 590: Zhao Qiankun's Trump Card

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Lin Han faced Zhao Qiankun's powerful palm with a surging battle intent in his eyes.

The last time he played the Chaos Field, he only appeared in a flash, and did not realize the exact power in it. This battle, it was just enough for him to test the power of his Chaos Field.

"Chaos Field, show me!"

At the moment, Lin Han yelled loudly, and pinched the knots between his hands. The chaotic good fortune tactics circulated madly. The endless chaotic energy in his body immediately opened like a big net, sweeping around the world, sweeping the world. Every corner.

"Chaotic Field?" Seeing this scene, many people's eyes were filled with horror.

The last time Lin Han used the Chaos Field, he strongly defeated Fengmu who used the Madness Technique to advance to the Divine King Realm. Seeing him perform this trick again at this moment, many people can't help but appear a touch of awe, after all, this is one of the exclusive methods of Chaos Good Fortune Art.

According to legend, in ancient times, the Northern Emperor fluttered in the wind, used the chaotic field, and shrouded a continent with a single thought, dominating the life and death of endless creatures.

Although Lin Han is still very far away from this step, it has already begun to show such power, which is shocking.

"Damn, this **** method." Feng Mu watched this scene, but couldn't help but see a hint of anger in his eyes, gritted his teeth secretly and cursed.

If it hadn't been for Lin Han to use the trick last time, he wouldn't have been defeated. Now it can be said that he has seen his own shame, and his heart is full of deep resentment.

At the same time, a little bit of jealousy passed in his eyes.

He also vaguely felt that the last time Lin Han used the Chaos Field, he did only exert the power of the tip of the iceberg. If he digs deeper, I am afraid he will not be defeated as simple as that.

Therefore, he had a shadow of Lin Han's chaotic field power in his heart.

Rumble!

The chaotic field enveloped the entire mountain, and many people suddenly felt that their hearts were invisible, as if they were being pressed by a large mountain, and they had difficulty breathing.

In this area, Lin Han stood in mid-air, dazzling with glaucoma, like some kind of **** in charge of heaven and earth descending to the earth, people couldn't help but feel the urge to surrender.

Under this kind of oppression, Zhao Qiankun also felt his breath stagnate, being oppressed by the power of the chaotic field, even the speed of the divine power in his body slowed down a lot.

This is the strength of the field. Once released, the opponent will be in a quagmire, and his own combat power will double, one will go down and the other will grow, occupying a great advantage.

The most important thing is that he can feel that Lin Han's chaotic field is much stronger than the field owned by ordinary people, so this sense of oppression also comes more violently, and it will make his forehead rise. After sweating, he had to mobilize part of his divine power at the moment, forming a mask around his body to resist the oppression, but this would undoubtedly make him do two things with one heart, which would be a lot detrimental to the next battle.

"kill!"

While Zhao Qiankun was working hard to resist the pressure brought by the chaotic field, Lin Han shouted, looking at Zhao Qiankun's fierce palm in the sky, and shook Gao Tian with a punch.

Within his dantian, the exuberant divine power, like an angry dragon, roared in his body, crazily poured onto his arm along the meridians, and then poured out, endless chaotic rays of light, like a magnificent waterfall , Reverse Cangyu, extremely powerful!

It has to be said that under the blessing of the chaotic field, Lin Han's breath has indeed increased a lot at once, and it can completely compete with the people of the gods.

Therefore, looking from a distance with this punch, Lin Han felt like breaking through the sky with a punch, with a shocking sense of force.

Boom!

The two ferocious forces finally met in mid-air, like two comets colliding, pouring out a large amount of divine light, causing bursts of energy to spread out from the void, violently to the surroundings.

However, the power of Lin Han's punch was really too powerful. With the blessing of the chaotic field, it was much more powerful than Zhao Qiankun's palm.

So, click!

In a short while, Zhao Qiankun's palm power instantly shattered and disintegrated, and then Lin Han's punch hit Zhao Qiankun's chest like a dragon.

"Ah!" The powerful force broke a few bones in the chest, and the piercing pain caused Zhao Qiankun to suddenly let out a scream, the whole person flew out and fell to the ground fiercely. Stir up large swaths of dust.

Upon seeing this, countless people were amazed that Lin Han's Chaos Field was really strong, even if Zhao Qiankun used the power of the Divine King Realm, he was not an opponent.

Feng Mu gritted his teeth even more, and was very jealous of Lin Han's ability to possess the Chaos Good Fortune Art. If it weren't the case, it would definitely not be possible to achieve this.

The Piaofeng of the Northern Emperors back then, the magic of five continents and four seas, is really powerful.

"I'm not convinced. Isn't it a chaotic field? I don't believe that I can be restrained." After a long while, Zhao Qiankun crawled out of the ruins, gritted his teeth, took out a banner from his arms, and shot into the air. throw.

boom!

The big flag suddenly became bigger in the wind, and when it was thrown in the air, it was red and spread a strange wave. Under such fluctuations, the pressure on him from the chaotic field suddenly became much smaller.

"This is Zhenyuan Banner?" Sima Dan couldn't help his eyes condensed when he saw that big banner. This is also a powerful magic weapon for Zhao Qiankun, and it belongs to the king of gods. Once displayed, it can block an area and affect the principles there. Strictly speaking, it has the same effect as the power of the field.

Under the guardianship of Zhenyuan Banner, Zhao Qiankun would indeed minimize the pressure brought by Lin Han's chaotic field power.

"kill!"

After deploying Zhenyuan Banner, Zhao Qiankun suddenly felt like a mountain was removed from his body, and his whole body relaxed a lot. Then he roared, holding Zhenyuan Banner on his head, and rushed towards Lin Han in anger.

The body rubbed against the air, and a strong wind was directly set off, blowing sand and rocks all around, and smoke and dust filled it.

Keng!

When he came to the front, he actually had an extra, cold and clear purple sword in his hand. The sword was directed at Lin Han's Tianling Gai and slashed in anger.

"Purple Spirit Sword, Divine King Tool!"

Shenzi Bing's eyes condensed. This is also one of Zhao Qiankun's powerful magic weapons. As one of the three emperors of the sword-making fairy island, Zhao Qiankun's cards are indeed many. Last time I duel with Lin Han in the tomb, he didn't show all of them at all.

Hum!

The purple magic sword, flowing with brilliant light, pierced the void and pointed directly at Lin Han’s Sky Spirit cover. The sharp color flowing at the tip of the sword caused the air temperature to drop drastically. Lin Han’s side Some flowers, plants, and trees are freezing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, which shows how amazing Zhao Qiankun’s blow is.

If he was hit, even Lin Han would inevitably die in the first place.

Upon seeing this, Lin Han turned his mouth slightly, sneered, and then turned his palm, the Huo Lin Fentian Sword appeared, directly holding the hilt with both hands, the tyrannical power in his body poured it into it, and the sword smashed in anger.

This sword is the treasure of the Nanhua Holy Land, and its power is not inferior to that of the weapons on the list of gods and soldiers. As Lin Han's strength continues to increase, the power of awakening this sword is also growing.

Therefore, when Lin Han is using the Chaos Field, the sword is suddenly red, deep and dazzling, really like the casting of magma, and the hot breath makes him within a radius of more than ten meters. Instantly burned into powder, rustling flying away.