152: C152 It Is Enough to Defeat You

C152 It Is Enough to Defeat You

As they spoke, he could clearly see the disdain on the two's faces. With a cold snort, he flipped his right hand and a pattern plate appeared in it. He slowly said, "I'm also from the Divine Hall. I'll have to trouble the two of you to get out of my way." Liang Haotian's voice was cold and without any trace of politeness.

When the two of them saw Liang Haotian's token, they couldn't help but reveal a sliver of surprise. It was impossible to imitate a pattern token, and since Liang Haotian had it, it also proved that he belonged to the Divine Hall. It didn't take long for them to think of something. It seemed like the top three newcomers had entered the Temple, could it be that this was one of them?

"Let's go in." One of them nodded.

The old man smiled and slowly walked in.

Liang Haotian glanced at the two and followed behind them. Before he had taken two steps, he suddenly heard another person slowly say, "Humph, an old fart has taken in an arrogant disciple!"

As the person's voice fell, Liang Haotian's body immediately stopped. His gaze turned cold. The other party could curse him, but he couldn't bear to curse an old man. If his own master were to be scolded as a pustule, what would a disciple think?

"Why?" When the man saw Liang Haotian, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes. He slowly said, "I said that a pussy accepted an arrogant disciple." "What's wrong?"

After Liang Haotian heard this, he clenched his fists. At this moment, the old man also turned his head around. A trace of light appeared in his eyes, but he did not say anything. Instead, he waited there.

"I want to challenge you!" Thinking about the rules of the shrine, a faint light appeared in Liang Haotian's eyes.

That person could not help but laugh out loud. His mouth revealed a hint of ridicule as he slowly said, "Don't think that just because you're in the top three of the newcomer world you're amazing. You're not even considered a fart in the shrine!"

"Why are you afraid?" Liang Haotian didn't say anything, he coldly looked at that person as he slowly spoke.

"Would I be afraid of you?" Anger appeared on the man's face as he listened to the story. A faintly discernable aura burst forth from his body.

Liang Haotian was also not afraid. His gaze was still as cold as ever as he stared at that person.

"Sure, but don't blame me if you're crippled." That person had calmed down and a cold light was emitted from his eyes.

After seeing this, Liang Haotian couldn't help but snort and say, "Battling, don't waste your breath."

"Hmph." The man gave a cold snort before turning to the other person and saying, "Brother, please help me take a look. I'll kill this kid and then come back."

The other person smiled and said, "They're new here after all, so it's better to be gentle with them."

After the person heard this, he sneered, but did not say anything. He turned to Liang Haotian and said, "Come, kid." He didn't say much and walked straight towards the hall of battle.

"Teacher!" Liang Haotian looked at the old man.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't embarrass me if you can only fight."

After hearing that, Liang Haotian slightly nodded his head, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face. He didn't know the man's strength, but those who could enter the shrine were probably not simple people.

After following the man for a short while, the two words "Battle Hall's Big Dipper" appeared in front of Liang Haotian's eyes. He walked in and discovered that it was extremely spacious. There were many battle platforms around. In addition, there were also a few people fighting on the platform. A terrifying force reverberated in the entire area.

"Brat, come. Let me see just how powerful you are." The man jumped onto the stage and coldly looked at Liang Haotian.

Feeling the aura coming from the man, Liang Haotian took a deep breath. A trace of light appeared in his eyes, and he floated into the air before landing firmly on the stage.

"Spirit?" A sliver of surprise appeared in the man's eyes, then he sneered and said, "Everyone says that Spirit Masters are strong, but today I want to experience it." As he spoke, his body emitted a white light, and he slowly said, "Wu Ming, warrior. The Divine Hall is ranked 40th. "

Liang Haotian took a deep breath. According to his ranking, he should be ranked 49th. After some thought, Liang Haotian also said, "Feng Tianqi, Spirit Master, Divine Hall rank 49!"

After Wu Ming heard this, he sneered and said, "I'm not going to bully newbies. You can start first."

After hearing that, Liang Haotian smiled. He did not say much. As he circulated his source energy, his body suddenly rushed up. In that moment, a dozen or so water balls charged up at high frequencies. The first time was a probing attack.

Wu Ming looked on with disdain. He waved his right hand and boundless Martial power erupted from his body. In almost an instant, those water balls disappeared.

"Spiritual Void Finger!"

Wu Ming's voice was somewhat indifferent. As he spoke, he lifted his right hand, and a sharp light ray flashed towards Liang Haotian like a bolt of white lightning.

Liang Haotian was shocked. In a moment of haste, he was only able to move his body slightly to the right, and then he felt a numbness on his right side, followed by a feeling of pain. Liang Haotian clenched his teeth, not letting out a single sound.

"Boy, today, I'll let you see what a true expert's power is."

Wu Ming sneered. He raised his right hand, and an abnormally strong Martial power burst out, transforming into a huge fist dozens of feet long. It tore through the air, and smashed towards Liang Haotian with a loud bang.

The huge fist came crashing down like a mountain. The sonic boom was particularly ear-piercing.

When he saw Wu Ming's powerful attack, Liang Haotian's expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with seriousness. He knew the gap between the two of them when they fought back, so he knew they absolutely could not fight. Otherwise, he would be the one dying.

With a sudden movement of his mind, the second stage of the Spirit Slash instantly erupted.

BOOM!

Just as it collided with the huge fist, a horrifying explosion was heard.

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes when he saw the opponent cancel his punch. Then, his lips curled up into a sneer. He raised his right hand, and the fist once again flew out.

"Third slash of the Spirit Slash." Liang Haotian did not hold back. As the space around him began to dim, he suddenly shot out, bringing with him a sharp sound that caused one to feel pain in their ears.

"Bang."

As the two clashed, an extremely tyrannical wave suddenly exploded out, sending out energy ripples in all directions.

"Mental Energy?"

As Wu Ming felt this terrifying energy fluctuation, his eyes were filled with surprise. He never imagined that Lin Ming would have such a high level of attainment in soul power.

And behind that giant fist, Liang Haotian's expression was somewhat grim. His opponent had only used two simple attacks, but Liang Haotian had already felt a very strong pressure. Taking a deep breath, he charged forward.

The man sneered. The thing that a martial artist feared the most was close combat. With a cold snort, his body turned into a phantom image as he rushed forward. However, the moment he came into contact with Liang Haotian, he suddenly felt his movements slow down. His vision blurred and a shadow flashed past. A terrifying force swept over. His eyes blurred and the opponent's palm landed on his chest. He had used the cultivation technique that the old man had given him.

Wu Ming gave a muffled grunt as he retreated, his face turning pale. He retreated a dozen steps before stopping, looking at Liang Haotian in disbelief. Then, anger appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth. Taking a deep breath, the martial force in his body began to fluctuate crazily once again.

Seeing the trace of anger on his opponent's face, Liang Haotian's expression turned serious. In his heart, he understood that just being able to strike out at his opponent had made him stand up to a great deal of luck.

"Dimensional Palm." A blinding light burst out from Nameless' body. Immediately, the white light condensed into a huge handprint that was ten feet in size. With a boom, it was accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of space splitting as it viciously flew towards Liang Haotian.

Liang Haotian's pupils contracted, and an energy ball appeared in each of his left and right hands. Gritting his teeth, he quickly retreated while the two balls of energy fused together.

When the old man saw this, his eyes revealed a sliver of surprise before his lips curled up slightly.

And at this time, on the stage, after Liang Haotian had completed his fusion process, he clenched his teeth and began to compress the energy ball again. And on the stage, after Liang Haotian had finished his fusion process, he clenched his teeth and began to compress his energy ball again. But even so, as the energy continued to rise, Wu Ming's eyes were filled with shock. He was a peak king level master; he could tell that Liang Haotian was at the early king level. However, he never expected his opponent to be able to unleash such a terrifying attack.

Boom!

When the energy ball and the palm collided, Liang Haotian's body also transformed into an afterimage as he charged forward.

"Mu Fu Incantation." A calm voice rang out. Liang Haotian's body was covered in a green light, and a terrifying force suddenly burst forth from his body. A terrifying energy swept out towards Wu Ming.

"Brat, you're very strong. However … Wu Ming took a deep breath, and then the corners of his lips curled upwards. He reached out with his right hand, and a long spear appeared in the middle of the book.

"Brat, I'll let you experience the power of my golden spear." The golden spear in Wu Ming's hand was like a god of war, his martial power surging and his arrogant aura soaring straight into the sky.

Looking at the complicated markings on the golden spear, Liang Haotian's pupils contracted once again. Right now, he could feel an extremely dangerous aura coming from the man's body.

But Wu Ming wasn't willing to use his golden spear against Liang Haotian. To him, only a master of the same level was worthy enough for him to use it. But, he didn't expect that an early king level master like Lin Ming would be able to resist his attack. He even felt a trace of threat. Even if he didn't lose, he would still be forced to do so.

As soon as the golden spear appeared in his hands, Wu Ming's aura suddenly soared, becoming extremely fierce and overbearing. His eyes coldly stared at Liang Haotian, and he didn't say anything unnecessary.0

"Boom!"

At the same time as he counteracted the energy, a dozen or so spear shadows exploded towards Liang Haotian like golden dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

At this moment, the old man's eyes revealed a hint of worry.

"We can't lose!" Liang Haotian took a deep breath, and both his eyes suddenly lit up. He shouted in a low voice, "Heaven Change!" As his voice fell, Liang Haotian instantly felt his spiritual force begin to fluctuate. In fact, the spiritual force within his body began to soar. Not long after, his aura doubled.

"Green Buddha Art." Liang Haotian's eyes lit up again, and a terrifying suction force swept out once more. Due to the increase in power, the power of the Wood Buddha Art had also doubled from its original level. With the appearance of the Wooden Buddha Arts, the spear shadows immediately dissipated.

Wu Ming's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, but he sneered and slowly said, "It's only a fleeting moment. Let me see how long you can last." As he finished speaking, he turned the gun in his right hand, and the lines and patterns on it lit up once again. Like an illusion, it headed towards Liang Haotian.

"Haha, although it's only a fleeting moment, it's enough to defeat you." At this moment, Liang Haotian's expression became tranquil …

Wu Ming's pupils shrank as he heard this, and then he sneered and said, "Arrogant." With a turn of his right hand, the spear immediately turned. A sharp sound suddenly rang out, and a terrifying force immediately exploded forth. At this moment, the spear swept towards Liang Haotian with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.

"Swoosh!" As the runes on the spear began to glow, a massive golden spear phantom formed. With a slight movement of his body, he transformed into a shadow and dashed towards Liang Haotian once again. He slowly said, "I'd like to see how many spear strikes you can block from me."

Liang Haotian's eyes emitted a faint light. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "How many shots? I don't think there's a need. " As Liang Haotian's voice fell, the energy within his body began to move once more, and two calm voices came out from his mouth.

"Destroy."

These two simple words caused a look of disbelief to appear in Wu Ming's eyes. In that instant, a terrifying energy directly tore out of Liang Haotian's body, and in that instant, Liang Haotian's entire being was enveloped in a state of emptiness. The profound transformation state also vanished in that instant.

"Bang." In this critical moment, Wu Ming could only place his spear horizontally in front of him and create countless spear shadows. However, as the terrifying energy attacked him, he still let out a groan. His face paled slightly and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body was sent flying. With another muffled sound, the man fell heavily onto the stage.

After Liang Haotian saw this, his mind shook and a sharp ray of light appeared once more. A sword appeared around the man's neck as his body trembled. Suppressing the sweet taste in his mouth, he slowly said, "You've lost."

As Wu Ming saw this, his face paled and his lips trembled. An early king level master had actually defeated a peak king level master? Shame, absolute shame. However, the sword was placed on his neck, proving everything. He lost, he really lost. He took a deep breath and nodded bitterly.

With a jolt of his mind, the sword landed in his right hand, and with a flip, it flew back into the ring. That sword had been taken out of the tomb, but he had not expected that it would be used now.

"The next forty places in the Divine Hall will belong to you. I, Wu Ming, acknowledge it. " Wu Ming took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

When Liang Haotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He slowly said, "I'm not interested in your ranking. All I ask of you is for you to apologize to my teacher!"

Seeing Liang Haotian's serious expression, Wu Ming's gaze wavered. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly. He then looked towards the old man and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher."

The old man nodded with a smile and waved his hand.

Wu Ming looked at Liang Haotian and said, "Next time, I will personally challenge you." With that, Wu Ming jumped off the stage and walked outside.

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