Chapter 2055 Easy Repression

"Feng Zu knows that God Emperor Zhenwu entered the gate of rebirth, why?" Lin Hao asked.

Feng Zu shook his head and said: "This is the secret between the Human Race Zhenwu God Emperor and Supreme, I have no right to find out, do you still insist on entering the Rebirth Gate now?"

Lin Hao nodded and said, "Please ask Feng Zu to help arrange it."

Feng Zu sighed and said: "Okay, I will go to the Supreme Tower and report this matter to the Supreme."

………

Lin Hao returned to the residence that Fengling had arranged for him, and kept recalling the conversation with Fengzu just now in his mind, trying to find some hidden meanings from it.

However, after thinking about it, there was no gain.

Suddenly, a soft drink came to Lin Hao's ears.

"stop!"

Lin Hao withdrew his thoughts and looked forward, only to see a handsome young man flying from a distance.

This young man has an aura that is very similar to Fengling's, but it is not as pure as Fengling's aura. Obviously, this should be the bloodline born from the original bloodline of the Supreme Palace combined with other living beings.

The original blood of the Supreme Hall, women, can only give birth once in a lifetime. Therefore, in order to ensure that the members of the Supreme Hall are sufficient, the men of the Supreme Hall will find suitable women from the outside world for blood union.

The guy in front of him obviously belongs to this category.

Lin Hao's eyes were shining brightly, and he quickly came to a conclusion that this should be the offspring of the combination of the original bloodlines of the Supreme Hall and the innate life, because he still carried a trace of the innate life's breath.

"My name is Feng Qinglang. If I need you, come with me."

"What's the matter?" Lin Hao asked, although this is the place of Feng's house in the Supreme Palace, so there should be no need to worry too much about safety issues, but Lin Hao must also be more cautious.

"Just follow me, don't talk so much nonsense." Feng Qinglang's tone was very strong, high above him, and he didn't take Lin Hao seriously.

Lin Hao snorted coldly and said, "Then you can go."

After speaking, Lin Hao continued to move forward.

"I'll repeat it again, you now, follow me, do you hear me clearly?" Feng Qingming's tone began to be threatening.

Lin Hao said: "I'm afraid it's you who didn't hear clearly. I've already answered you."

"Lin Hao, don't think that I dare not do anything to you!" Feng Qinglang shouted coldly, his body surged with power, and the violent wind attribute divine power gathered.

The strength of this Feng Qinglang is probably around the seventh level of the Divine King Realm.

Lin Hao said: "Although this is the Supreme Hall, but if you really want to do it, I will not show mercy."

Feng Qinglang said coldly, "Be merciful? Lin Hao, you take yourself too seriously. Although you are powerful in the next three days, in the Supreme Palace, you are just the weakest ant, and you can't beat anyone. Langhua, I advise you, if you don't want to suffer, just do what I tell you, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Lin Hao said: "It's up to you?"

Feng Qinglang took a step towards Lin Hao, and the surging wind-attribute divine power on his body began to roar violently.

"Lin Hao, I know that in the next three days, with the help of two top god kings, you defeated the Zunmu Envoy Jianming, but this is not the confidence for you to show off your power in the Supreme Hall. Here, no one can help you!" !"

"To deal with you, I am enough alone." Lin Hao said lightly.

"Big words, then I will show you how powerful the methods of the Supreme Hall are!"

As soon as Feng Qinglang finished speaking, the divine power of the wind attribute surging in his body poured towards Lin Hao like a river and sea.

Lin Hao didn't even move his footsteps, and he didn't even intend to dodge. With a thought, one after another, clear and crisp sword sounds rang out.

Thousands of sword qi burst out from his body, tearing apart the wind-attribute divine power that swept in.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The sword qi roared, and in an instant, a real martial arts sword formation had been formed, trapping Feng Qinglang in the sword formation.

Feng Qinglang's face changed slightly, his hands formed seals, and a giant formed by the condensed power of the wind attribute appeared in the Zhenwu Sword Formation.

Every movement of the giant was accompanied by a gust of wind, and after a few moves, it pierced through the Zhenwu sword formation.

"Small tricks, is this your most powerful ability?" Feng Qinglang smiled contemptuously, pinched the seal formula with his hands, controlled the giant formed by the condensed power of the wind attribute, and attacked Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's expression was calm, and he took a step forward. A phantom of Kunpeng appeared behind him, and he took the initiative to meet the wind-attribute supernatural giant. He stretched out his right hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, and tapped lightly.

A huge pure sword energy slashed towards the wind attribute giant.

"Shua!"

The wind-attribute divine power giant was split in half in an instant.

Feng Qinglang's expression froze, and his body rushed towards Lin Hao violently. His body burst out with divine light, and he slapped Lin Hao with a palm, and a pale golden trace appeared in the palm of his hand.

That pale golden trace contains the powerful secret brand of the Supreme Hall.

This method is actually very similar to the palm print soul boy of the Zunmu Envoy. Of course, Feng Qinglang's status in the Supreme Hall is definitely much higher than that of the palm print soul boy. The power imprint in his palm is also much more advanced and stronger.

With a thought in Lin Hao's mind, the divine sword transformed by Wan Yanzhu appeared in his hand, and the sword pierced Feng Qinglang's palm. The power of the sun and the sun erupted, and the sharpness of this sword was quite astonishing.

"Buzz!"

Lin Hao's sword tore through the power of Feng Qinglang's palm, and the tip of the sword pierced the pale golden brand on Feng Qinglang's palm.

An extremely tyrannical force swept away from the place where the two collided.

Feng Qingliang's face turned pale in an instant, he let out a muffled snort, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and immediately after, his body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards.

Lin Hao used Kunpeng's extreme speed to catch up immediately, and swept out with a sword, and the real martial arts sword formation was formed again, and all the power of the sword formation poured on Feng Qinglang's body.

"boom!"

Feng Qinglang's body fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could stand up in the future, he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, a tingling pain in his eyes, and then, a cold breath appeared between his eyebrows.

Lin Hao's sword has already pierced the skin between his brows, and it can pierce his head at any time and split his soul and sea of ​​consciousness!

Feng Qinglang was angry in his heart, he didn't take Lin Hao seriously at all, but now he was defeated so easily by Lin Hao, which was a great humiliation to him.

"Lin Hao!" Feng Qinglang gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Hao, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

Lin Hao said: "Even if you were born in the Supreme Hall, I will not take you seriously. Don't provoke me again. Otherwise, next time, my sword will not be so polite."

This time he came to the Supreme Hall, he came with the Heart Sutra of Suppressing Demons and Contemplation, not to ask the Supreme Hall to do something, the two sides are in an equal position.

Feng Qinglang suddenly trembled all over, and felt a trace of fear in his heart. He felt a strong cold killing intent in Lin Hao's tone!