Chapter 463 Barbarian Monk

"Who sent you?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the young man and asked suddenly.

When the young man heard this, he looked obviously startled, and after a moment, he said with a serious expression.

"Hmph! Who sent you? Stop talking nonsense!"

"I, Lin Hao, have admired Elder Bai Gu for a long time and have always wanted to join the elder's sect, but I never wanted to be defeated by you first."

"Today I want to defeat you openly and openly, and tell the elder that his choice was completely wrong!"

Lin Hao looked at Zhou Yiqiao arrogantly, with strong disgust in his eyes, as if he was really an ascetic monk dedicated to immortality.

"Since you don't want to tell the truth, I won't ask."

Zhou Yiqiao let out a long sigh, stood up slowly, and said indifferently.

"Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

When Lin Hao saw this, a look of disdain appeared on his face and he said sarcastically.

"Haha, are you scared?"

"Just because we're running out of time."

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head.

"If I want to defeat you, my methods may be cruel, but you have to think carefully."

Lin Hao shouted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly!"

"A country bumpkin who happened to fall under the eyes of Elder Skeleton is still arrogant. Today I'm going to let you know what it means to be someone outside the world, and there is a world outside the world!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hao impatiently took out a big brown drum and beat it hard.

In an instant, a deafening roar spread throughout the square.

It was nearing the end at this moment, and most of the monks had finished the final competition. Lin Hao's powerful drumbeat suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Sacrifice before the war, is this a method only available to those wizards in the wilderness, right?"

"If I remember correctly the method of sacrificing before the war, it requires the sacrifice of the lifespan of the sacrificer in order for the weird secret technique to take effect. I can't tell that Lin Hao is so decisive in his actions."

"Haha, this person is quite smart. In this way, no matter he wins or loses, he will always leave a way out for himself, so that he won't be too embarrassed."

Everyone was talking and expressing emotions.

On the stage, Lin Hao still maintained a high aura, as if venting his full anger, he kept beating the drum head.

As the drum continued to vibrate, a giant bear phantom appeared behind Lin Hao.

The giant bear roared repeatedly, bared its teeth and claws, and looked ferocious, just like a living creature, which was intimidating.

"Boom!"

Another melodious and deep drum sound came, and the giant bear touched the ground with all four palms and suddenly rushed out.

The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain bearing down on the top, and hit Zhou Yiqiao with the force of thunder.

The disciples watching the battle below the ring all exclaimed in surprise when they saw the lifelike shadow of the giant bear behind Lin Hao.

"Lin Hao was willing to give it up. He actually directly used the ancient secret technique of the barbarians, the Bear Spirit!"

The so-called spirit bear is an extremely rare secret technique mastered by barbarian wizards in the wilderness.

According to legend, this bear spirit was transformed from the ancient ferocious beast Wild Bear. It has powerful offensive power and unparalleled defense.

More importantly, this bear spirit can enhance the strength of monks!

"Roar!"

Following Lin Hao's violent shout, Xiong Ling's huge palm fell heavily on the ground.

In an instant, smoke filled the air, earth and rocks shattered, and the entire arena shook violently. It seemed that it could not withstand the force. The next moment, it exploded!

Zhou Yiqiao's figure jumped into the air at the moment the arena shattered. He stepped on a collapsed stone brick with his toes, used his strength to jump up into the sky, and avoided this terrifying blow.

"What's the point of hiding here and there!"

Lin Hao looked at Zhou Yiqiao flying into the air and shouted.

He stretched out his arms, and two brown-yellow mist spread out from his body, surrounding his arms.

"Ouch!"

The next moment, Lin Hao looked up to the sky and roared, and the mist turned into two huge bear claws, grabbing Zhou Yiqiao in mid-air.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned. Lin Hao's secret technique was indeed strange and unpredictable. If he blindly avoided it, he would be at a disadvantage sooner or later.

Immediately, he advanced instead of retreating. He gathered spiritual power in his right fist and faced the bear's claw boldly.

"Oh!"

There was a violent explosion, and Lin Hao's bear claw was shattered by his punch, turning into little spiritual lights and dissipating in the air.

Lin Hao's expression suddenly changed, and he was shocked.

Barbarian monks always focus on physical cultivation, and Lin Hao is no exception.

Although he is only in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, relying on the increase in physical strength of the bear spirit, he is as good as the body-forging monks of Jindan Dzogchen.

But now, Zhou Yiqiao has defeated his best skill with just his fists, which really subverted Lin Hao's previous understanding.

"Impossible! After being blessed with the power of the Bear Spirit, it is impossible for any monk under the Nascent Soul to be physically stronger than me!"

Lin Hao gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"Nothing is impossible."

After Zhou Yiqiao said this, a figure that was slightly similar to him slowly emerged from behind him.

The human figure is five feet tall, blood red all over, solemn and majestic.

When Lin Hao saw this, he was dumbfounded. He stared directly at the bloody shadow for a long time before exclaiming.

"Blood phantom, complete body training!"

"Impossible, they told me clearly that you are just a spiritual practitioner, how could you have such a strong physical foundation!"

"It is very difficult and dangerous for people who cultivate both spirit and body to advance to the Nascent Soul. I don't believe that anyone would take the path of dual cultivation of spirit and body before conceiving a baby!"

At this time, Lin Hao's heart was filled with panic, and the questioning was hysterical.

"I said, nothing is impossible."

Zhou Yiqiao spoke calmly, raised his hand, and the bloody figure stepped forward and appeared next to Lin Hao in an instant.

The huge palm swept across.

Lin Hao only felt a gust of wind whistling by, and the next moment, Nong An realized that his giant palm had shattered his body-protecting spirit.

At the critical moment, he no longer dared to hold back. He burned all the blood essence in his body and condensed it into a shield to resist against his side.

"Oh!"

The dull sound of impact resounded throughout the venue, and the shield formed by the condensed blood and essence disintegrated inch by inch. Lin Hao's figure also fell back hundreds of meters, and hit the barrier at the edge of the ring hard.

"Pfft!"

The blood spurted out uncontrollably, dyeing the skirt of his clothes red. There were blood stains on the corners of Lin Hao's mouth. He looked at Zhou Yiqiao who was slowly approaching him, with only fear in his eyes.

"The pain that suddenly came from the depths of my soul just now was probably an attack on my spiritual consciousness."

Feeling the power flowing out of his body, Lin Hao used his last bit of strength to speak with difficulty.

"You... are you the third cultivator of spiritual body and soul!"

"I'm...unwilling..."

Lin Hao stared at Zhou Yiqiao fiercely, as if he wanted to remember him in his mind forever, and finally closed his eyes.

Do not look down.