Rise Against Desperation

0Taking a graceful catwalk, there was no aura emanating from his body. However, Lin Hua's senses were able to grasp a general idea of the explosive power that had settled in his body.    

    

When he was at the third level of the Martial Spirit Realm, Zhan Nan was already at the peak of the tenth level of the Martial Spirit Realm. Now that two years had passed, it was not surprising for Zhan Nan to enter the King Realm with his talent.    

    

Zhan Nan glanced at Zhan Jun with disdain in her eyes. No one dared to lecture him based on the prestige of her brother in the War Manor. However, Zhan Nan was different.    

    

As the daughter of the sect master, no matter if it was natural talent or not, she had completely crushed Zhan Jun. Zhan Jun's eyes were immediately filled with change when he saw Zhan Nan. He turned his head around and ignored those people as he ran.    

    

"Where do you think you're going?"    

    

Zhan Nan shouted lightly. Although she didn't use any martial skills, a faint aura rippled out from her body. There was a fighting intent that shot straight to the sky.    

    

This battle intent caused Zhan Feng to retreat a few steps. At this moment, Lin Hu felt a surge of hot blood gushing through his body as he stared at Zhan Nan with excitement in his eyes.    

    

Strange! Why did such a strange feeling appear!? This impulse to charge forward and fight!    

    

After his eyes were filled with shock, he calmed the impulse in his body with a calm gaze.    

    

As he slightly released his battle intent, Zhan Jun had already fallen. Then, under Lin Hu's astonished gaze, Zhan Nan made a gesture with her right hand, and a golden palm directly grabbed Zhan Jun and held him in front of her.    

    

Zhan Nan stretched out his right hand and looked left and right, then the corner of his mouth slightly curved up as he looked at Zhan Jun.    

    

"It's a little dirty to hit you."    

    

After hearing that, Zhan Jun nodded his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at Zhan Nan. His leg in midair didn't even dare to tremble, as his eyes became serious, "Yes, yes! First Miss will definitely be dirty when she hits me! Young Miss should not make a move! "    

    

With a serious expression on his face, Lin Hu burst out in laughter. This was not the same expression as the one he had seen earlier, Zhan Jun, with his powerful mouth! He was actually this scared! He must be scared from Zhan Nan's beating!    

    

However, just as Zhan Jun finished speaking, Zhan Nan slowly lifted her smooth and smooth legs, then looked at her beautiful leather shoes. She then raised her leg and moved it towards Zhan Jun's face.    

    

Don't look at me unless I'm being courteous, don't look at me like that! Lin Hu thought in his heart.    

    

At that moment, Zhan Jun had already flown away with that one kick, accompanied by a wailing expression. He looked at Zhan Nan with a smile on his face. He did not want to reveal his identity yet, so he did not reveal it.    

    

"Black!"    

    

However, Zhan Feng's words caused Lin Hu to be taken aback! He stared blankly at Zhan Feng.    

    

Lin Hu knew that the words that suddenly popped out were bad! Indeed, the corners of Zhan Nan's mouth slightly curled up as she looked at Zhan Feng as if she was looking at a handsome man.    

    

"Goo!"    

    

Zhan Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva before turning to look at himself. He arrived behind him at the fastest speed possible and looked at Zhan Nan with eyes filled with fear.    

    

Zhan Nan had a curious expression on his face at this moment. "A tenth level of the Martial Spirit Realm hiding behind someone with a seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm cultivation. Interesting. You must not be simple!"    

    

"This lady is a king level expert. I am of the tiny martial spirit realm. Your words are too kind. I truly don't dare to say so!"    

    

With eyes full of modesty, Zhan Nan looked at him with interest, then looked at Zhan Feng: "Hey! You went out to gain experience and came back. Is there any news about him? "    

    

News of him? Zhan Feng's eyes lit up, before he immediately shook his head. "I don't know, but I've never seen him before."    

    

"All right! If you find out, inform me immediately. I still want to see that mysterious guy again! "    

    

Zhan Nan once again strutted arrogantly into the distance after she finished her sentence. Lin Hua blankly stared at Zhan Feng with a smile on his face. "Words always lose, words always lose!"    

    

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. I truly envy you for being thought so highly of by our eldest miss!"    

    

Could it be that Zhan Nan's previous words were directed at him? After glancing at Zhan Nan's back, Lin Hu followed Zhan Feng, advancing forwards with each step he took.    

    

As for Zhan Nan, she had her arms around her shoulders as she leaned against the tree. Her eyes were filled with a smile as she looked at the departing figure. "What a familiar figure."    

    

Lin Hu did not know this, but the moment he came back, he wanted to meet the clan head of the Zhan Clan. He wanted to go to the Martial Qi Tower to temper his body, so he had to go to the sect head's place.    

    

Following Zhan Feng, Lin Hu arrived at the entrance of a grand hall. He stared blankly as a battle sword soared up into the skies. The battle sword was surrounded by a yellow glow as a domineering energy emanated forth, causing Lin Chu to secretly admire it in his heart.    

    

"I can only bring you to this point. Whether or not you can meet the Zhan Family's Patriarch will depend on your ability!"    

    

It seemed Zhan Feng wasn't planning on entering by himself. After a moment of concern, he turned his head to look. Just as he was about to take a step forward, he heard a loud shout that caused Lin Hu to stop in his tracks.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

"I am a member of the Zhan Clan. I wish to meet the Zhan Clan's clan head."    

    

The members of the Zhan Clan wanted to meet the Zhan Clan's leader? The two warriors guarding the gate were at the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm. They looked at each other in dismay and thought deeply: "Why haven't I seen you before?"    

    

After hearing what he said, Lin Hu did not continue speaking. With eyes brimming with a smile, he took out a command medallion.    

    

"Take off your mask, and don't show your face to the grand master."    

    

Remove the mask? For the time being, he did not want to take it off. He needed the protection of the sect head before he could do so. His eyes were filled with contemplation as he thought about it.    

    

"You won't take it off?"    

    

"I have to see the grand master first before I'm willing to take it off. Otherwise, I can't!"    

    

"Then don't even think of entering!"    

    

After all, this was a rule set by the clan, there was no need to be angry at these disciples, and Lin Hu had no intention of leaving.    

    

Since he was not allowed to enter, he would wait for the grand master to come out. After thinking about this, Lin Hu had a satisfied look on his face. He then sat down and crossed his legs as if nothing had happened.    

    

After smiling, he heard another angry curse.    

    

"If you don't want to leave, then we won't be polite!"    

    

The two of them simultaneously released their clan's unique combat fists, aiming straight for Qin Wentian. Both of Lin Hu's fists directly slammed out, colliding against Qin Wentian's.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After a loud noise, the two people fell back and looked at themselves with a surprised gaze. Their cultivation bases were only at the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, but they were forced back by a person at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm.    

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"Good boy!" You actually dared to hurt me! "    

    

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