Chapter 107: One Move Decides the Winner!

After speaking, whoosh...!

The Holy Emperor took a step forward, arrived at the ruins ahead, raised a hand to set up a fighting ring, and crooked a finger toward Lin Hao.

Lin Potian's pupils suddenly constricted; what was this about?

Just as he was preparing to send a telepathic message to the Holy Emperor, the message came from the other side first: "Young Master, rest assured, I have a sense of propriety; there is no need to say more."

"Good."

Seeing that the Holy Emperor had said as much, Lin Potian could only let it be; if a real problem arose, he would intervene.

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly: "A baseless battle, I will not accept."

The Holy Emperor was suddenly intrigued and hummed softly: "Kid, then what would it take for you to accept?"

"Rest assured, I will not bully the weak with my strength; I will suppress my cultivation to be the same as yours."

Lin Hao stood up, his expression calm and indifferent, looking straight at the Holy Emperor, and smiled faintly: "Then how about we use one of your Dao Laws as the stake for the battle?"

The Holy Emperor frowned slightly and thought to himself, "So this kid was waiting for me here?"

"Kid, are you so sure you have me figured out? What if you lose?"

The Holy Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, fully embodying the demeanor of an expert.

"That silver-haired youth's strength is extremely terrifying, simply unfathomable; is the Old Ancestor not going to stop them?"

"They must know each other. I am actually looking forward to them having a fight. Brother Hao is the person the Old Ancestor personally pointed out as someone who will surpass him in the future!"

The Lin Family members whispered incessantly, constantly looking at Lin Hao, then at the silver-haired youth in the ruins, their eyes fixed without blinking.

Lin Hao smiled, took a sip of rough wine, then took a step out and arrived at the fighting ring.

"You decide. If I lose, you can do whatever you want!"

Lin Hao smiled, cupped his hands, and continued: "Lin Hao of the Lin Family, please offer your guidance."

Hearing this, the Holy Emperor raised his eyebrows, but his heart was overjoyed; for so many years, he had finally met someone interesting.

"Tongtian Tower Tower Spirit, Holy Emperor, please... Your Excellency, offer your guidance!"

Whoosh...!

As soon as the Holy Emperor finished speaking, he shot out like an arrow released from a bow, clenched his hand into a fist, and struck toward Lin Hao!

Furthermore, he had indeed suppressed his cultivation to the Great Emperor First Heaven, but that body of Dao Laws and Dao Rhyme remained an insurmountable chasm!

A faint light lit up in Lin Potian's eyes as he looked over, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Lin Hao!

Even if the Holy Emperor suppressed his cultivation to the Great Emperor First Heaven, that body of Dao Laws and Dao Rhyme was enough to make a True Immortal suffer defeat.

It could be said that Lin Hao had absolutely no chance of winning!

Although this was only a sparring match, Lin Potian watched with extreme seriousness; he wanted to see where Lin Hao's limit lay.

There was no other reason; the power of that sword that opened the Heavenly Gate was truly terrifying!

No, it was Lin Hao's self-created divine ability, the Transformation Freedom Art, that was truly formidable!

"Old Ancestor, let me borrow your sword again!"

Lin Hao's gaze sharpened; he dodged the Holy Emperor's punch by a hair's breadth and shouted out.

"Interesting, you are really not bad."

The Holy Emperor's punch missed, and he was slightly stunned. He looked at Lin Hao, his Silver Pupil filled with appreciation.

Clang, whoosh!

Lin Potian immediately threw the sword over, accompanied by the sound of tearing through the air!

Lin Hao caught it, stepped back a few paces, tilted his head, looked at the Holy Emperor, and said calmly: "You are also not bad, it's a pity I dodged it."

The rich smile on the Holy Emperor's face suddenly froze and turned flushed!

Why was this kid acting so arrogant when he spoke?

"As long as you can take ten of my moves, you win!"

The Holy Emperor snorted coldly, his aura instantly surging. His figure erupted again like a silver dragon in a gale, his fist wind whistling, carrying spatial distortion and a boom, as it smashed toward Lin Hao's arm!

This was only a sparring match; it was impossible for either to deliver a lethal blow.

Seeing this, Lin Potian also felt relieved; the Holy Emperor still had a sense of propriety.

"Your punch is not fast enough, not powerful enough, and even less ruthless enough!"

Lin Hao's figure was ghostly, and he dodged again!

"What?"

The Holy Emperor missed again, let out a soft exclamation, and was slightly surprised. He put away his contempt for Lin Hao, Dao Laws surged around his body, and he raised a finger to point at Lin Hao!

The finger light tore through the sky like a shooting star chasing the moon, rapid and fierce!

Within the finger light, it actually contained over a dozen Great Daos!

Each Dao Law flickered with different divine light, interweaving into a dazzling and eye-catching Dao net, its power terrifying to the extreme, as it netted toward Lin Hao!

Lin Hao's expression changed slightly; he could feel the destructive power contained within that finger light. His figure retreated rapidly, while at the same time, the magic power within his body surged violently, and he continuously formed seals!

Preparing to meet this earth-shattering strike, he shouted aloud: "Transformation Freedom Art!"

"Forget ten moves, let this one move decide the winner!"