C652 Outer Sect King Level Battle Technique(part I)
Finally, Lin Hao understood the meaning of Buddha Level.
Similar to the Mixed Energy Arts skill, the Level Buddha martial skill had already surpassed the ordinary, and even those above the Prime Emperor would find it hard to come into contact with it.
This kind of extraordinary martial skill was not something that could be named in the mortal world.
Therefore, a Level Buddha martial skill was just a random Greyhound that could be used as a hammer.
But at least Lin Hao understood the preciousness of this martial skill.
Without any hesitation, Lin Hao waved the one hundred thousand Primeval Stones rewarded from the top three in the elimination round and bought the second part of the Level Buddhist martial skill.
That's right, one hundred thousand Primeval Stones could only buy a little bit of the entire martial skill, and it could only be a part that was coincidentally related to Lin Hao's rank.
However, Lin Hao was even more interested. The higher the price of the Greyhound, the corresponding value would naturally not be low.
Lin Hao impatiently opened the introduction of this Cultivation Method, but he was deeply shocked by the Cultivation Method. His mouth was wide open and two eggs could be stuffed into it.
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Two days passed very quickly. Tomorrow was the final battle, and Lin Hao was also fighting for the last bit of time. He circulated the Cultivation Method again and again, familiarizing himself with the newly obtained Level Buddhist martial skill.
Although the Black Tortoise Bloodline in his body had yet to have an absolute effect, just by relying on the strength of the powerful Bloodline, it gave Lin Hao an incomparably powerful recovery ability.
After two days of adjusting his breathing. Lin Hao had already fully recovered from all his injuries. The Genuine Qi in his body was extremely abundant, and he could only wait for the final battle.
Because he had sunk into a deep state of recuperation, Lin Hao did not pay attention to the final battle of the other two days.
However, he really didn't expect that Nie Wutian would win. After all, he was an expert who had dominated the outer sect for so long.
Not to mention that his opponent was only the third ranked disciple of the previous batch, Liang Jian. If there were no special circumstances, he probably wouldn't have run away.
Lin Hao opened the firewood door that was tightly shut for two days. Suddenly, he saw a pure white figure outside the door.
It was the Fengmen He who had already won against Lin Hao?
"Fengmen He? What can I do for you?"
Lin Hao was puzzled. The Aura on Fengmen He's body was still weak, so why did he come here?
Could it be that he had not had enough fun fighting a few days ago, and now he wanted to do it again?
The moment he saw the door open, Fengmen He, who was as still as a rock, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Hao.
Lin Hao could clearly see some fallen leaves on Fengmen He's body. It could be seen that Fengmen He had been waiting here for a long time.
Lin Hao had an ominous feeling in his heart.
What was it that made Fengmen He wait here for such a long time even though it was such a grand occasion?
Fengmen He looked at Lin Hao. His lips moved slightly, but he revealed a shocking piece of news.
"Nie Wutian, lost!"
Lin Hao frowned.
Nie Wutian lost?
He lost to Liang Jian?
How could this be? Nie Wutian had dominated the outer circle for so long, and his reputation was enough to shock all the disciples. He could be said to be the king of the outer circle.2
But now, he had lost to a Liang Jian?
Liang Jian was only ranked third in the last term. His strength shouldn't be this terrifying, right?
"There's not much time left. Come with me. Nie Wutian wants to see you."
Lin Hao was a little dumbfounded. Nie Wutian had lost. It wasn't like he was going to die. Why did he want to see him?
Lin Hao vaguely felt that Tyrant Kuangyang seemed to have something to do with him. However, Lin Hao racked his brain and could not think of any interaction between him and Nie Wutian.
Fengmen He didn't say a word, and just pulled Lin Hao away.
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