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Chapter 1052

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A Good Romance

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A day passed, and it was already the day of the battle between Ling Han and Wu Ziren.

This was a battle in the Iron Blood Stadium. Thus, entering this battlefield meant that one was responsible for their own life and death. There was no need to show mercy in battle, and there was no need to bear any consequences for killing one's opponent.

On this day, the Iron Blood Stadium was overcrowded. In fact, many people didn't even have a seat, and they were all standing on their tiptoes.

Originally, the Iron Blood Stadium didn't have standing tickets, but the battle this time was too attractive. Even though the ticket price had been raised to 50 True Origin Stones per ticket, there were still many people fighting to buy them.

Shui Yanyu came with Ling Han, and when they entered the Iron Blood Stadium, she couldn't help but be shocked. Why were there so many people?

It wasn't that she hadn't come to the Iron Blood Stadium before, but now, it was so crowded that even a needle couldn't fit in.

Fortunately, because Ling Han was one of the participants in the battle, the Iron Blood Stadium was already waiting for him. They immediately arranged a special passage for him, and the two of them could enter the stadium smoothly.

Ling Han could still rest for a while. There was still some time before the battle began.

"Is that Wu Ziren really an assassin from the Dark Night Hall?" Shui Yanyu had just heard this from Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded, and said, "Most likely."

Shui Yanyu frowned slightly, and said, "The Dark Night Hall has already sent two waves of people, totaling three assassins, to assassinate you. Even Zhou Gaoyang and Yin Yuanxiang failed. They're both at the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier."

"Although you weren't the one who attacked, the Dark Night Hall definitely overestimated your battle prowess because they didn't know. Now that they sent this Wu Ziren to challenge you, he must be stronger than Zhou Gaoyang and Yin Yuanxiang! "

Her analysis was very reasonable. The members of the Dark Night Hall were all assassins, not idiots. Why would they send someone to die after knowing Ling Han's battle prowess?

Ling Han nodded, and said, "So I'm also curious. His cultivation level is similar to mine, so what kind of battle prowess can he display?"

"You actually disregarded danger for the sake of curiosity?" Shui Yanyu was about to explode in anger. Did this man think for her? Did he know how worried she was?

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me." Ling Han hugged Shui Yanyu lightly. It was rare that he only hugged her, and did not do anything else.

Shui Yanyu could only sigh softly, and tidied up Ling Han's appearance. "Be careful!"

"I will!" Ling Han said seriously. His next words were not serious. "You can go home and wash yourself clean. Wait for me to love you!"

Shui Yanyu didn't get angry this time. She merely leaned into his embrace, and said, "Damn pervert, I know you're very powerful, and far surpasses your peers, but the world is big, and anything can happen. You definitely can't be careless."

"En." Ling Han patted her shoulder lightly.

"Blockhead, it's time for something to happen to you! Eh!" Li Weiwei rushed in, but when she saw this scene, she hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands and said, "Aiya, I'm going to get a needle hole!"

"What needle-eye? Nonsense," Ling Han said with a smile. Then, he said softly to Shui Yanyu, "I'm going out."

"I'll wait for you." Shui Yanyu only gave him three words.

Ling Han nodded, and strode out.

Li Weiwei ran over, and asked in a small voice, "Big Sister Shui, you really like this blockhead?"

Though Shui Yanyu was a little shy, she still nodded.

Li Weiwei bared her teeth. She didn't think that her messing around would actually bring Ling Han and Shui Yanyu together. She was a little worried, and said, "But that guy is only the sovereign of a small world. Though it sounds good, he really doesn't have any background. Will your family agree?"

Shui Yanyu was also a little troubled. Ling Han's natural talent was really excellent, and he would definitely become an overlord in the future. But the problem was, could the Shui Clan wait that long? It should be known that Zhao Lun definitely wouldn't give up easily. Once he lost his patience and forced them into a fight, what would the Shui Clan do?

"We'll just take it one step at a time," she said helplessly.

Li Weiwei pulled her up, and said, "Let's go, let's see how this blockhead beats up that Wu Ziren."

The two women also walked out. They naturally didn't walk in the same direction as Ling Han. Instead, they went to the VIP platform of the Iron Blood Stadium. With the reputation of the Left Minister, this was naturally one of the best seats in the entire stadium.

Coincidentally, there were also a few people on the VIP platform.

Zhao Lun and Sha Yuan.

"Yanyu, long time no see," Zhao Lun said. He was still as handsome as ever, and there was an enchanting smile on his face. Moreover, because he had advanced into the Sun Moon Tier, he exuded a powerful aura, making him seem like a true god that people could look up to and worship.

A Sun Moon Tier cultivator who was less than 1,000 years old was extremely impressive even in the Chaotic Stars Majestic Empire. Based on the current information, only Xu Ran from 300,000 years ago could suppress him.

Zhao Lun had enough capital to be proud.

A hint of disgust appeared on Shui Yanyu's face, but she still bowed slightly, and said, "Greetings, Heir Zhao."

Zhao Lun was the only son of the Great General Zhao, and he was also at the Sun Moon Tier. He had been appointed by the empress, and his name was engraved on the totem. Thus, all ordinary people had to bow when they saw him. This was the rule.

Zhao Lun was annoyed. The more courteous Shui Yanyu was to him, the more she pushed him away. He forcefully suppressed his emotions, and asked, "Yanyu, who do you think will win today's battle?"

Without waiting for Shui Yanyu to answer, he said, "I think it will be Wu Ziren. I even bet 100,000 True Origin Stones on him, betting that he can defeat Ling Han in 10 moves!"

"Ah, Zhao Lun, you're actually so confident!" Sha Yuan said with a smile.

Zhao Lun smiled proudly. He had originally wanted to bet more, but after paying a large sum of money to the Dark Night Hall, he was actually short of money. This 100,000 True Origin Stones had even been borrowed from his followers.

Although he said it was a loan, it was actually more like extortion. This made him slightly annoyed. The only son of the great Great General Zhao was actually so poor that he was extorting his subordinates? How could he accept this?

Thankfully, he was confident that he would definitely win, and very soon, he would even up the debt.

"That's natural. Ling Han is merely an ant from a small world, so what trump cards or ultimate moves could he have? He naturally would not be a match for Wu Ziren," Zhao Lun said.

When these words were spoken, the people nearby all showed strange smiles.

"Zhao Lun, have you forgotten that you were beaten up by Ling Han more than half a year ago? Now that the wounds on your face have healed, have you forgotten who beat you up?" Li Weiwei said mercilessly. There were only a few people here who dared to mock Zhao Lun to his face, and she was one of them.

Zhao Lun involuntarily clenched his fists, and blue veins throbbed on his forehead. The aura that overflowed from his body suddenly became incredibly violent, turning into the shadows of sabers, spears, and arrows. This was enough to insta-kill any Mountain River Tier cultivator.

"Hehe, that's because Brother Lun's cultivation level has been sealed, so it's unfair in the first place!" Yang Luodan interrupted. "We are all of the younger generation, and that ant's cultivation level is clearly lower than Brother Lun's, yet he insists on lowering Brother Lun's cultivation level. How would Brother Lun be able to display the battle prowess that he should?

"If that ant is allowed to reach the same cultivation level as Brother Lun, he will definitely lose!

"Moreover, Brother Lun has already advanced into the Sun Moon Tier. Reaching the Sun Moon Tier before 1,000 years of age is also rare in the history of our Majestic Empire. It could be said that he is the first person to do so in 100,000 years!"

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