A Good Romance
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A large man turned around, and shouted at the green-haired young man, "Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in my business?"
"How dare you speak to Young Master Wuque like this?" A young man wielding a spear leaped out from the group of youths. "I'll send you on your way!"
He raised his spear and attacked.
The large man hurriedly raised his saber to parry. Ding, ding, ding. After a few exchanges, his expression changed drastically.
Though they were both at the peak stage of the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier, his battle prowess was much weaker than his opponent's, and he was immediately at a disadvantage. Moreover, his opponent's spear was deadly, and his killing intent was boiling. He could clearly feel the threat of death.
So powerful!
He was shocked, and hurriedly roared. He began to fight with all his might. Flashes of divine light shot out from his body, and his body suddenly expanded a few times, turning into a nine-meter-tall giant.
Pu, his palm was pierced by a spear, but it was as if he had no blood in his body. This spear didn't even cause a drop of blood.
And it was as if he didn't feel any pain. He raised his saber with his other hand, and slashed at the spear-wielding man.
The spear-wielding man couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly flicked his spear, and flipped his opponent away, dispersing the might of this attack. Then, he revealed an expression of realization, and said, "You didn't enlarge your body, but merely filled it up. It looks big, but it's actually not an extension of your body. Thus, you were unaffected by my spear, and didn't even bleed."
"So what if you know?" The large man smirked coldly. "My body is so big now, and you still want to hit my vitals? Do you know where my vitals are?"
"Haha, I don't need to know where your vitals are. Under my Cold Frost Spear, your only fate is death!" The spear-wielding man activated the spear in his hand. Instantly, multiple divine patterns bloomed, and endless cold air circulated, as if to turn the surroundings into an ice cave.
The large man's teeth involuntarily chattered, and shock appeared in his eyes. "Level … Level Four God Tool!"
This spear-wielding man was obviously under the command of the green-haired youth, but a "servant" could possess a Level Four God Tool? What kind of concept was this? This group of youths was incredible, and their background must be astonishing.
"Haha, it's just a misunderstanding," another man said. "Since these two are your friends, please forgive us for being rash."
The spear-wielding man turned his head to look at the green-haired youth. The green-haired youth merely smiled coldly and said, "You dare to offend a beauty, and you still want to live?" The green-haired youth immediately understood what the green-haired youth meant, and his spear swept towards the four men.
Right now, he was incredibly powerful. His spear unleashed its might, transforming the surroundings into a world of ice and snow. This might had even surpassed the peak stage of the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier, and added with his own battle prowess, it was equivalent to two elites joining forces.
Even though it was one against four, he still had the upper hand. It looked like he would be able to kill all four of them in just a few moves.
Ling Han could not help but nod. It was very difficult for a martial artist to have a battle prowess of one star, but it was different for a divine weapon. This was because it could be nurtured by a powerhouse and then bestowed to a descendant. It was completely capable of surpassing four or five stars.
He was even more expectant. When the Divine Demon Sword caught up to his cultivation level, how astonishing would its might be? It was comparable to Divine Metal, so it definitely wasn't as simple as just possessing the ability to grow.
"Ah!"
Not long after, the four men had all been slaughtered. The spear-wielding man put away his weapon, and respectfully returned to stand behind the green-haired young man. This was astonishing. One had to realize that this spear-wielding man's battle prowess was extremely astonishing, and he was completely capable of standing on his own. Now, however, he was like a servant.
The green-haired young man walked over, and flashed a charming smile at Shui Yanyu. He said, "Miss, I've startled you."
Ling Han shook his head in his mind. It seemed that he had gained another rival in love.
This wife of his was really a super femme fatale. Wherever she went, there would be people hitting on her, and all of them were of high status. Previously, it had been Zhao Lun, and now it was a green-haired man. Most likely, his background was no weaker than Zhao Lun's.
"Please speak if you want to speak, but don't come so close." Ling Han stretched out a hand to block.
"How dare you!" The spear-wielding man immediately jumped out, his spear drawn again, and pointed it directly at Ling Han.
"Zhangsun, don't be so agitated." The green-haired young man smiled faintly, and lightly pressed down on the spear-wielding man's spear. "I am Xia Wuque, and I come from the Tyrannical Xia Majestic Empire of the Great Length Star."
The spear-wielding man immediately put away his spear, and respectfully said, "Please forgive my rudeness, Young Master."
Xia Wuque merely waved his hand, and said to Ling Han and Shui Yanyu, "How should I address the two of you?"
"Ling Han, Shui Yanyu, my wife," Ling Han replied with a smile.
Xia Wuque's expression involuntarily froze, and a dark expression appeared on his face. It wasn't that he hadn't seen beauties before, but this was the first time he had seen such a seductive beauty like Shui Yanyu.
Adoration and possessiveness immediately welled up in his heart upon seeing her. However, she was already taken?
He swept his gaze over Ling Han, and a mocking expression involuntarily appeared on his face. How could a nobody like him be worthy of such a beauty? He chuckled coldly. Anyone with eyes would be able to tell who was better between him and Ling Han.
He was naturally filled with confidence regarding this.
He was the 67th son of the current emperor of the Tyrannical Summer Majestic Empire, as well as the youngest son. However, he was also the most outstanding descendant. He was only 507 years old, yet he had already reached the peak stage of the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier.
More importantly, he had been sent into a small world when he was over 40 years old, and he had successfully opened the sky there, cultivating every cultivation level to perfection.
He was filled with ambition, and he wanted to become the most powerful prodigy in history.
"The situation here is unknown, and it could be extremely dangerous. Why don't we travel together? That way, we can look after each other," he suggested with a smile.
Shui Yanyu shook her head, and said, "We've only met by chance, so there's no need for that."
She naturally knew what he was thinking, but her heart was already tied to Ling Han, so she naturally didn't want to cause any trouble.
The two of them started to walk away, yet the spear-wielding man immediately stepped forward and blocked their path.
"What are you doing, Zhangsun?" Xia Wuque shouted coldly.
The spear-wielding man hurriedly took a step back, and knelt down on one knee, saying, "I was too rash!"
A confident smile appeared on Xia Wuque's face, and he said, "Miss Shui, we'll meet again."
Shui Yanyu didn't reply, and Ling Han merely extended a hand and shook it, not even turning his head around.
"Young Master?" The spear-wielding man scooted over. He was slightly confused. Young Master clearly liked this woman, so why didn't he just make her stay? With Young Master's identity, status, and talent in Martial Art, what kind of woman wouldn't throw herself at him?
"You don't understand," Xia Wuque said with a smile, a meaningful expression on his face.
What was the point of a woman that he could obtain too easily? Did he lack beautiful women?
However, a woman as charming as Shui Yanyu was like a fine wine that needed to be savored slowly. Not only did he want to obtain her body, but he also wanted to obtain her heart. Thus, he naturally didn't need to be overly hasty.
"We'll meet again by chance." He waved his hand, and said, "Follow me!"
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