Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"Hey, you little bastard, I was just saying that just now, do you take it seriously? With your strength in the Spirit Transformation Stage, facing this spirit beast in the late Tribulation Stage is like hitting a rock with an egg - you are overestimating your own abilities!" Tian Yunzi looked at Lin Han in surprise.

"Why, old drunkard, are you sure you can beat it?" Lin Han turned his head and winked at Tian Yunzi, a sly smile on his lips. "Sometimes, wisdom is more effective than brute force. Besides, who says that a Spiritual Transformation Stage cultivator can't defeat a late Tribulation Stage cultivator?"

"You little bastard, you're really awesome! I only respect you and no one else!" Tian Yunzi said as he gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, human boy, since you are so confident that you can defeat me, then I will give you a chance and let you have ten moves! As long as you can hurt me in ten moves, I will consider you passed, how about it?" The Phantom Sound Beast King smiled contemptuously, as if he didn't take Lin Han seriously at all, but a hint of imperceptible cunning flashed in those bright eyes.

"Ten moves are a bit too many, three moves are enough." Lin Han smiled indifferently, his tone revealing unquestionable confidence.

"Hahaha... You are the craziest and most interesting challenger I have ever seen. Well, since you are so confident, I will help you. If you can hurt me in the slightest within three moves, I will let you pass and give you the most precious treasure in the secret realm as a reward." The Phantom Sound Beast King laughed loudly, and his voice echoed on the grassland, as if even the heaven and earth changed color.

"Take it!" Lin Han's lips curled up in a playful arc, and then his mind moved, "Zhan Huang - go!"

Before he finished speaking, the Heavenly Punishment Ring on his finger suddenly lit up, and a long sword shining with golden light appeared out of thin air. Ancient runes flowed on the sword body, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

"This sword... is extraordinary!" A solemn look flashed across the Phantom Sound Beast King's eyes. He sensed the immense power contained within the longsword. However, as a spirit beast in the late stage of tribulation, how could he be easily frightened away?

"Hmph, what can a mere sword do to me?" The Phantom Sound Beast King snorted coldly, and colorful light shone brightly around him, as if the spiritual energy of the entire grassland was converging towards it, forming a gorgeous protective shield that protected it firmly.

Seeing this, Lin Han's eyes flashed with admiration, and then his expression became more determined. He knew that if he wanted to injure the Phantom Sound Beast King within these three moves, he had to give it his all and not hold back at all.

"Sky Sword Technique—First Move: Sword Sweeps the Desolations!" Lin Han shouted softly, his figure instantly transformed into a stream of golden light. Holding the Desolation Slashing Sword, he charged straight at the Phantom Sound Beast King like the breaking light of dawn. Wherever the sword tip passed, the air seemed to rip apart, leaving behind long, narrow cracks in space, emitting bursts of piercing shrieks.

Seeing this, the Phantom Sound Beast King didn't dare to be careless. He waved his flute, and instantly, the surrounding Phantom Sound Beasts transformed into sharp sonic blades, shooting towards Lin Han like a dense rain of arrows. However, Lin Han's body was nimble, like a ghost wandering on the wind, easily dodging all attacks and approaching the Phantom Sound Beast King's body.

"Hmph, you think you can trap me with just an illusion?" Lin Han sneered, and the spiritual power in his body surged. The golden light on the Zhanhuang Sword became brighter, and a force that could destroy the world condensed on the tip of the sword. It was the first move of the Cang Qiong Sword Technique - Sword Sweeping the Desolations!

"Boom!" With a deafening roar, the Sword of Desolation and the protective shield of the Phantom Sound Beast King collided fiercely. The golden light and the colorful light intertwined and entangled, bursting out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire grassland for a moment.

The surrounding space seemed to freeze at this moment, and even time stopped.

When the light faded, everyone saw only a tiny crack on the Phantom Sound Beast King's protective shield. Though insignificant, it was a great humiliation for a spirit beast in the late stage of the Tribulation. Meanwhile, Lin Han stood steadily in mid-air, his Sword of Desolation pointed diagonally at the ground, his eyes as cold as ice.

"How...is this possible?" The Phantom Sound Beast King's voice was filled with disbelief and shock, its bright eyes revealing shock for the first time. It had never imagined that a Spiritual Transformation Stage kid could use his own strength to cause a crack in its protective shield with a single blow.

"It seems that I underestimated you." The Phantom Sound Beast King said slowly, his tone no longer had the previous contempt and mockery, but was replaced by solemnity and seriousness.

"However, one of the three moves has been used, and you still have two chances." Before the Phantom Sound Beast King finished speaking, the colorful light around him surged again, obviously preparing to deal with Lin Han's next attack.

Lin Han smiled faintly, not rushing to attack. Instead, he closed his eyes and concentrated, as if adjusting his state. Nangong Wanyue and Gu Xuanfeng exchanged glances, each seeing surprise and anticipation in the other's eyes. Tian Yunzi, on the other hand, had a playful expression on his face, seeming to be extremely interested in Lin Han's next performance.

"Sky Sword Technique—Second Move, Sword Dance with Flowing Clouds." Lin Han suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in them. His form transformed into a stream of light once again, but this time it was as elusive as a cloud, its trajectory difficult to predict. The Desolate Sword seemed to come alive in his hands, its light flickering like a cloud filling the sky, layer upon layer, encircling the Phantom Sound Beast King.

Seeing this, the Phantom Sound Beast King swung his flute again, attempting to dispel the cloud-like sword light with a sonic attack. However, Lin Han's sword dance seemed to have a unique rhythm, interweaving with the Phantom Sound Beast King's sonic attack, forming a strange resonance rather than a confrontation.

"This... this is..." The face of the Phantom Sound Beast King changed slightly. It found that its sonic attack not only could not dispel the sword light, but was instead guided by the sword light, forming a strange energy fluctuation, which affected its own power.

"Hmph, this is the mystery of the Sky Sword Technique. Use the sword to draw the qi, and use the qi to control the sword. When the sword and the qi are combined, they are invincible." Lin Han's voice echoed in the sword light, with an unquestionable majesty.

As the sword dance accelerated, the sword light became denser and denser, and finally converged into a dazzling sword energy, like a meteor streaking across the sky, heading straight for the Phantom Sound Beast King.

The Phantom Sound Beast King hurriedly mobilized all his spiritual power to form a stronger protective shield, trying to withstand this fatal blow.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the sword energy collided with the protective shield again. This time, the cracks on the protective shield were more obvious, and it almost couldn't hold up.

The Phantom Sound Beast King involuntarily took a few steps back, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You took the second move too." Lin Han said calmly, his body slowly landing on the ground, and the Zhanhuang Sword returned to its sheath, as if everything that had just happened was just something he did casually.

"Hmph, it seems I really underestimated you." The Phantom Sound Beast King snorted coldly, but the arrogance in his tone was gone. Instead, it was replaced by recognition of Lin Han's strength. "However, you still have one last chance."