Chapter 3965 What About the Emperor?

True dragons, divine phoenixes, unicorns, etc., are all divine beasts in the ancient times. This can be said to be the first generation of ancestral kings, born with the beginning of heaven and earth, but since they transformed into Dao, there are no divine beasts in the world. Legendary totem.

However, as long as it is on the side with the divine beast, it means power.

Lin Lang threw a punch and was able to turn into a blue dragon. Although this was simulated, it still showed his strength.

Seeing the power of this punch, the purple-clothed man and the red-clothed woman naturally showed a proud look, this is their young master, the proud son of the imperial clan!

Lin Qi was jealous. He admitted that his talent was not much worse than that of Lin Lang, but because he was born in a branch, he could not be granted the emperor's art, nor could he get the help of the emperor to join the cauldron.

Otherwise, he could stand in front of Ling Han so proudly and knock this guy over with one punch.

Boom, Qinglong came, with an indescribable power.

Ling Han estimated Lin Lang's combat power. In terms of strength, the opponent had reached the first level of Shengdan, but he had not touched the second level. It was estimated that the opponent was the unity of the nine cauldrons, and the quality of the cauldrons was also very high. It will be weaker than the nine-colored glazed cauldron, otherwise even if the cauldron is combined, the power will not be so strong.

And this blow has evolved into a blue dragon, which is very likely to be a holy art, pushing the power of one punch to the height of the triple heaven.

This is very strong, enough to suppress the general mid-life pill, but in front of Ling Han, it is not enough to see at all.

Ling Han snapped his fingers, huh, and a finger of wind hit the Qinglong's head, and the incomparable power surged through, destroying the dry and rotten all the way, and smashing the Qinglong into pieces.

what!

Seeing this scene, Lin Lang suddenly showed an incredible look, and Lin Qi also opened his mouth wide, and the man in purple and the woman in red were even more constipated.

Lin Qi had indeed seen Ling Han defeat Lu Qi, and that was the arrogance of the Shengdan realm, which was enough to prove that Ling Han could match or even surpass the early Shengdan stage.

Who is Colin Lang?

Emperor!

Therefore, he believed that Lin Lang was stronger than Lu Qi and Ling Han.

However, in this fight, he realized that he was wrong. It turned out that Ling Han's power was not inferior to the emperor at all.

Lin Lang frowned slightly and said, "I underestimated you."

Ling Han showed a smile: "I don't have one."

Lin Lang felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, he stared at Ling Han coldly, and said, "You can block me with one blow, it doesn't mean that you can really match me!"

"One blow?" Ling Han said lightly.

Come on, it's another blow!

Lin Lang clenched his fists, his face even more ugly.

He let out a long whistle and killed Ling Han, not to kill with a long-range attack.

——Originally, in his opinion, doing things at will can let Ling Han know what it means to be strong, but now, it is impossible to settle this opponent without showing his real strength.

boom! boom! boom!

He made a series of moves, extremely fierce, and wanted to take down Ling Han with a thunderous force.

Ling Han didn't care when he saw the move.

It is really impossible to underestimate the heroes of the world, he said in his heart, look, this one Lin Lang is a genius of Jiudingheyi, will there be a super genius of Shidingheyi?

If Lin Lang knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be very depressed, because how many imperial clans are there in the entire Xingyu? Only the most important descendants of the imperial clan are eligible to join the cauldron, and the number is pitifully small.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Lin Lang shouted loudly.

His hair was flying, and every hair was wrapped with amazing energy. If one fell, it would be enough to kill a Jiuding Tianjiao.

Ling Han only defended and did not attack, he wanted to see the real imperial technique.

After dozens of more tricks, Lin Lang couldn't hold back his face.

Before, he put his posture too high, and he dismissed Ling Han, as if he could solve Ling Han in three or two times. The result? After fighting for so long, the two are still tied.

Shame!

"Come on the sword!" He shouted softly, only to see his eyebrows split open, and a green long sword flew out.

This is a standard imitation of the clear water sword of the Lin family. All important descendants have it, but different realms and identities have different powers of the clear water sword.

"cut!"

Holding the hilt in his hand, he fell towards Ling Han.

Om, the sword energy blooms, dazzling.

Ling Han clenched his fist, the star light curtain opened, wrapped around the fist, forming a layer of protection, a hard and sharp sword.

Although the only immortal cauldron can absorb power, it has no protective effect on the cutting of sharp weapons. Therefore, if you want a hard and sharp weapon, it is better to use a star light curtain.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist slammed into the sword's edge, and bursts of light flashed.

Lin Lang was shocked to find that even if he used the magic weapon, he still couldn't suppress Ling Han.

You must know that this is an imitation of the emperor's soldiers. But now it's hard to hurt Ling Han's fist now, how can he accept this?

"Good boy!" He snorted softly, putting away the last trace of contempt.

This man is enough to compete with him.

"Eight of the Kings!" He retracted his sword, then turned his hands into claws, posing in a very strange posture.

Imperial Art!

Ling Han's heart suddenly froze, and then he raised strong anticipation, and finally had the opportunity to fight against Emperor Shu.

Boom, Lin Lang attacked with a claw, like a blue dragon poking his claws, and like a divine phoenix hunting a flood dragon, that imposing manner was boundless and heroic.

Emperor Shu, created by the Great Emperor, is naturally majestic.

Ling Han finally moved a little bit and attacked with the Daluo Tianbao technique.

Bang!

The two banged on each other, and suddenly, a figure flew out.

It's Lin Lang.

Even if he used the imperial technique, he only pushed his combat power to the fourth level, and compared with Ling Han, the gap was not even a star.

"What!" Lin Lang couldn't accept it. His dignified emperor was a hundred times more noble than any other Daoist, but he was actually defeated by a lowly commoner. How could he feel it?

"Ah!" His face was flushed, and there was a terrifying aura surging around him.

He is burning the blood of the emperor.

Even if he is the emperor's son with pure and thick blood, it is actually relative, but after all, he is not the first-generation emperor's son, and the number of times he can burn the emperor's blood is more than ten times more than Lin Qi.

This is his trump card. Originally, he wouldn't use it unless it was critical, but now an emperor is no match for an ordinary ant, which has greatly damaged his self-esteem.

The self-esteem of the imperial clan did not allow him to fail, so he had to win Ling Han at all costs.

The emperor's blood burned, and the effect was immediate. His body swelled suddenly, turning into a giant with a height of 100 feet, with monstrous might.

"In front of the imperial clan, everything is ants!" Lin Lang shouted loudly, and then slapped Ling Han with his palm.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "Didn't the emperor also come from the ordinary? On the contrary, has the emperor's family ever produced another emperor?"

He jumped up and met Lin Lang.

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