Seeing this, the new inner hall disciples who were watching were slightly stunned.

Then they nodded secretly, thinking that what Lin Hao said made sense.

After hearing Lin Hao's righteous words, Lu Huateng was also stunned.

However, when he saw the other party's gun pointing directly at him.

He vaguely felt that his dignity had been seriously challenged!

"How much you can get depends entirely on your own ability."

Lu Huateng stared at Lin Hao with a gloomy look and snorted coldly: "Then I want to see what abilities you, the white-robed deacon, have!"

The moment the sound fell!

Fire patterns appeared on the long sword in his hand, and it suddenly burst out with an extremely hot flame.

"Brother Lu, don't be impulsive. This young man is a white-robed deacon."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the short-haired young man named Zhu Yun came forward to mediate.

"So what if we are from the Deacon Hall? In the secret realm, everyone has equal status."

Lu Huateng sneered disdainfully, "Besides, I didn't break any rules. I just wanted to take back the resources that belong to our Huoyun Sect."

As he spoke, he shook the long sword in his hand violently, and the fire on the red blade became stronger and stronger.

"If you lose the battle, exit the secret realm!"

Lu Huateng stared at Lin Hao provocatively and shouted arrogantly, "Do you dare to fight me?"

Lin Hao had a cold expression on his face. The purple bamboo spear in his hand disappeared and was suddenly replaced by the Dragon Devouring Sword.

A thick black fog lingered around him like a demon dragon, emitting a strong murderous aura.

Although he didn't say anything, his action made his meaning clear.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two sides, the surrounding inner hall disciples immediately dispersed.

"Well, you are indeed quite courageous, worthy of being from the Deacon Hall."

Lu Huateng raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He is obviously very confident in his own strength.

At the peak of the Starry Realm, Lin Hao, who had just broken through and was only in the early stage of the Starry Realm, already had an advantage in the battle.

He didn't believe that the guys in the Deacon Hall were as powerful as the rumors said, and that they could fight against opponents of higher levels!

"Nonsense, are you done yet?"

Lin Hao said calmly, holding a black sword.

"Since you are eager to die, then it will be as you wish!"

After being confronted by Lin Hao, Lu Huateng's face seemed a little embarrassed, and he snorted coldly in anger.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand, which had been ready for use, burst out with a strong flame.

Waves of terrifying energy ripples suddenly spread out from the blade.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand expanded dozens of times.

No, to be exact, what expanded was not the actual blade.

Instead, it was a huge sword shadow. The fire patterns on it squirmed rapidly, and a fire dragon suddenly appeared, entwining the sword shadow and emitting terrible beast roars.

"Sacred martial arts, Fire Dragon Mad Sword Technique!"

Not far away, everyone's eyes were slightly startled, and their gazes were all directed towards Lu Huateng's martial arts moves.

Some of them could already tell at a glance what martial arts the former was displaying.

The powerful pressure from the ferocious beast and the terrifying fluctuations of fire are heart-pounding!

"Brother Lu, this move really shows no mercy at all."

Seeing this, Zhu Yun frowned slightly. With his calm personality, he never advocated such violent solutions.

"Brother Zhu, is the Fire Dragon Mad Blade Technique very powerful?"

Next to him, a disciple who had just entered the inner hall asked curiously.

"Um."

Zhu Yun nodded solemnly, "Sainted martial arts also have different levels, nine levels in total."

"The Fire Dragon Mad Blade Art is a martial art of the third rank of sanctification. Although it is not a top-level technique, it is more than enough to deal with a white-robed deacon in the early stage of the Star Realm."

While explaining, he stared at the increasingly huge fire dragon sword shadow on Lu Huateng's sword and fell silent.

Even he felt an extremely dangerous feeling when facing such an attack.

Swish——!

Lu Huateng locked onto Lin Hao's figure and slashed at him with a knife.

The huge red knife shadow suddenly tore through the void and slashed down directly at Lin Hao!

Lin Hao had an indifferent expression as he once again activated the dragon ape blood essence in his body and practiced the body-refining martial arts of ape transformation.

In an instant, his aura surged wildly.

That kind of fluctuation is close to the peak level of the Star Realm!

Looking at the red knife shadow coming at him rapidly, Lin Hao did not make any fancy moves and simply stabbed out with the Dragon Devouring Sword in his hand.

The sword sweeps across the wilderness.

The second move, split the sky with one sword!

In an instant, the sword energy from Lin Hao's body whistled, and both he and the sword shot out like an arrow.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the huge fire dragon sword shadow, which was about ten feet long, was instantly split into two halves.

The next moment, Lin Hao's figure appeared in front of Lu Huateng.

The sharp tip of the sword was pressed against the opponent's throat, emitting a cold and dark aura.

Lu Huateng was stunned by the sudden close combat and the breaking of his martial arts attack.

He stood there with a look of horror on his face, not daring to move at all.

Otherwise, if the tip of the sword penetrated another inch, it would definitely cut his throat!

"If this is all you are capable of, you are not qualified to compete with me for resources."

Lin Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "Hand over your storage ring, and you can avoid death."

What?!

Hearing this, Lu Huateng's eyes suddenly widened and his look was filled with shock and anger.

However, the next moment, when he felt the tip of the sword piercing the skin of his throat, he couldn't help but shiver.

"I...I'll take it!"

Lu Huateng didn't dare to be negligent anymore. He quickly took off the storage ring in his hand and handed it to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao remained indifferent and silent. As he put away his sword, he turned around and headed straight into the depths of the secret realm.

As a deacon now, he cannot do many things too harshly in public.

Like killing someone.

With so many spectators around, if I kill him with one sword, it will undoubtedly cause a lot of trouble when I leave the secret realm.

However, his absolute suppression of power can also have the same effect at this moment!

But the inner hall disciples were all stunned.

Recalling the scene just now in their minds, they looked at each other, as if what they saw was not real.

After all, before the fight, almost all of them agreed that Lu Huateng had a huge advantage.

Unexpectedly, the battle was over within a few breaths.

Even Lu Huateng's storage ring was stolen.

This situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations!

Especially the person involved, Lu Huateng, who still had a shocked look on his face and had not recovered yet.

He stared blankly at Lin Hao's figure gradually disappearing in the red mist. There was no trace of the arrogance he had just had.

Even though he was angry at the powerful strength displayed by Lin Hao, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"It seems that the people in the Deacon Hall are indeed as rumored. We cannot judge them based on their superficial strength and cultivation."

Zhu Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

It seems that he is looking forward to becoming a member of the Deacon Hall one day.

Soon, many inner hall disciples stopped stopping and set off one after another, continuing to head deeper into the secret realm...