A Good Romance
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This person's name was Huang Peng, and he was a member of the Huang Clan of the four great clans. He had advanced to the Sun Moon Tier at a young age, so he was naturally extremely proud.
Ling Han ignored him. His attention was completely focused on the three words "Grand Sun Palace". A supreme power had been sealed within the words by a great elite, and he could actually increase his cultivation level when he resonated with the words.
Perhaps this great elite had only written these three words casually, but he was far too powerful, so he naturally left behind a wisp of power that was enough to raise Ling Han's cultivation level by a sub-minor level.
Was this a Genesis Tier?
Ling Han didn't think too much about it. Right now, he only wanted to snatch this power away. Everything else could be left for later.
Huang Peng was furious. Ling Han's mind had actually wandered off again! Just how much was he looking down on him?
A vicious glint flashed across his eyes, and a Divine Sword appeared in his hand. With a swing, he slashed at Ling Han's arm.
After all, they were both members of the four great clans, so he didn't dare to kill them. Slicing off one of Ling Han's arms could be considered a warning. In any case, Immortals were powerful, so losing an arm wouldn't be a problem. He could naturally regrow it after a few months of rest.
Ding!
Huang Peng's sword slashed down, and sparks flew into the air. The sword actually bounced back, unable to wound Ling Han in the slightest.
Huang Peng was stunned. What kind of physique was this? His defenses were far too astonishing!
However, he immediately "realized" that Ling Han had definitely done this on purpose. He appeared to be distracted, but in reality, he was completely focused. He had filled his entire body with Origin Power, and that was how he had managed to block this strike.
'How despicable!'
The people in the surroundings couldn't help but look astonished. They wondered what was wrong with Ling Han. He had already been struck by a sword, yet he still hadn't reacted at all.
Huang Peng flew into a rage out of humiliation, and he slashed his sword repeatedly at Ling Han.
Ding, ding, ding, ding! Sparks flew everywhere, but Ling Han was even more Godly than Godly metal. No matter how Huang Peng slashed at him, he remained unharmed.
This caused the surrounding people to be amused and curious. Ling Han's physical strength was too shocking.
Hearing the laughter of the people around him, and seeing the mocking looks in their eyes, Huang Peng felt hot blood rush to his head. Instantly, his killing intent blazed. How could he still care about the friendship between the four great clans? The tip of his sword pierced straight towards Ling Han's eyes.
No matter what, the eyes were definitely the weakest part of the body. No matter how strong one's physique was, there would definitely be a weak point.
However, if it pierced through the eyes, as long as it penetrated a little deeper, the person's Sea of Consciousness would definitely explode. That would be life-threatening.
Huang Peng didn't care. He just wanted Ling Han to die.
"Stop!" With a loud shout, a ray of sword light shot out and blocked Huang Peng's sword.
"Han Dong, you dare meddle in my business?" Huang Peng raised his eyebrows.
The newcomer was none other than the gloomy Sword Fanatic from before. His true identity was the rising star of the Han Clan, and his name was Han Dong.
With a desolate expression, he said, "You're actually using a noble sword to launch a sneak attack? You're not worthy of using a sword."
Huang Peng snorted and said, "Sword Fanatic, is this brat part of your Han Clan? Hurry up and make him apologize!"
"You think you're worthy?" Han Dong icily said, his face filled with disdain.
"Good, all of you dare to look down on me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Huang Peng struck out with his sword. "Han Dong, how many years has it been since we last fought?"
Han Dong revealed a solemn expression. Although he didn't respect Huang Peng's character, he didn't dare underestimate his strength. He also struck out with his sword. "It's been almost three hundred years."
"Then let's fight again." Huang Peng's sword swept out, merging with the four suns and moons. Sword Qi transformed into a blood-colored tiger that charged at Han Dong.
Han Dong naturally wasn't afraid, and the two of them immediately began fighting.
Ling Han's consciousness wandered as he greedily absorbed the mysterious power within the three words. This was his only chance. Who among the people who had come here before had bothered to take a second look at the door plaque? That was why this massive benefit had fallen into his lap.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, his body finally shuddered, and he awoke. The Origin Power in his body surged like a tsunami, and it was more than 10 times stronger than before.
Middle stage of the low extreme!
Not letting him down, his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds.
At this moment, the scenes around him were imprinted into his mind again. He could see the intense battle between Han Dong and Huang Peng. Both of them were using swords, and they were currently engaged in a heated battle.
The two of them were fighting fiercely, and their attacks were all lethal and merciless.
Ling Han's consciousness had wandered away just then. However, he hadn't missed a single thing that had happened. It was just that he had isolated these scenes from his mind, and now that his mind had returned, these scenes flashed through his mind like lightning.
His index finger involuntarily twitched, and a sliver of killing intent appeared on his face.
'You bumped into me first, and not only did you not apologize, you actually flew into a rage out of humiliation, and wanted to injure and kill me. What's the point of letting scum like you live? However, this Han Dong is also quite interesting.'
Ling Han suddenly moved. Weng! A terrifying aura surged, and forcibly separated Han Dong and Huang Peng.
This was a Heavenly Body Tier crushing a Sun Moon Tier elite, so it was naturally a piece of cake.
Ling Han smiled at Han Dong, and said, "I'll teach you a sword technique. Watch carefully."
"Who do you think you are? You actually dare to meddle in other people's business!" Huang Peng roared in anger. He was extremely displeased.
Ling Han ignored him. He simply used his fingers as a sword, and then unleashed the Lightning Sword Technique.
Shua! The sword swept past, and Huang Peng's body was instantly sliced in two. The power of heaven's might wreaked havoc, and his body instantly exploded. Only a wisp of his divine sense escaped.
"Y-you actually dared to destroy my physical body!" Huang Peng was incredibly shocked and furious. Even if he could possess someone else's body, it was impossible for his soul and physical body to be 100% compatible. This was equivalent to erasing his path of Martial Art.
Ling Han's gaze was as sharp as a sword, and he glanced coldly at Huang Peng's divine sense, saying, "Don't make me regret not killing you!"
Even Huang Peng's soul trembled with this gaze. He didn't even dare to utter a single word, and he hurriedly fled as if he were fleeing for his life.
Ling Han dispersed his killing intent. Although he hadn't destroyed Huang Peng's divine sense, he had left behind a wisp of sword intent. This sword intent would erupt in three years, and at that time, Huang Peng would still be unable to escape death.
The reason why he hadn't killed Huang Peng on the spot was because this was the territory of the four great clans, after all. Even if no elites could enter now, he would still have to leave. He couldn't be too ruthless.
In this way, although the Huang Clan would definitely erupt in fury, Huang Peng was in the wrong first, so the Huang Clan wouldn't have the face to provoke him.
However, it was a different story if he died.
Han Dong was still pondering over Ling Han's sword. After a long time, he finally said, "I've only come into contact with less than a ten-thousandth of the sword intent." His face was filled with fanaticism. That sword was too powerful, and it was completely different from the current Sword Dao. It had opened up a completely different path.
Ling Han smiled as he demonstrated the Lightning Sword Technique once again. At his level, he naturally didn't care too much about the form. What mattered was the concept.
It was impossible for Han Dong to comprehend the might of the heavenly tribulation. What Ling Han wanted to teach him was the way to break the rules.
As expected, this person wasn't stupid. Three days later, he half-knelt before Ling Han and respectfully bowed. He didn't enter the palace, but turned around and left.
With this harvest, this trip was already complete. He wanted to go back and enter seclusion to comprehend the sword intent.
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