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Chapter 1537

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A Good Romance

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Who would have thought that Ling Han would actually be able to withstand an attack from a Saint?

Even if they were to witness it with their own eyes, they would still find it unbelievable.

Hu Yingmu also widened his eyes. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

What the hell

Heavens, could it be that he had been cursed, and the might of his attacks had been greatly reduced? Otherwise, how could an Eternal River Tier have possibly received a blow from him? This was illogical, this was illogical!

After a short period of dead silence, there was suddenly an earth-shattering cheer.

It's so exciting.

Just then, although Ling Han and the large black dog had ridiculed Hu Yingmu to their heart's content, causing everyone to laugh heartily, everyone knew that this was just a momentary pleasure. What was truly important was strength.

They couldn't wait for a hero to appear and slap Hu Yingmu in the face. They wanted him to know that this was the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy!

However, they also knew that this was only a fantasy. Even the nine Saints were no match for him, so who else could withstand this battle? After all, they couldn't let the Star Sand Saint win, right? Even if he won, what meaning would there be? A Great Saint should be able to crush a Small Saint in the first place.

But just when they were in despair, a hero really stood out.

He took it. He really took it. He came out unscathed.

"Senior Brother Ling!"

"Senior Brother Ling!"

"Senior Brother Ling!"

The cheers were earth-shattering, and even the seniors were calling him senior brother. F * ck, to be able to receive an attack from a Saint, what's wrong with calling him Senior Brother? If you don't call him Senior Brother now, you won't be able to get close to him in the future!

Who would believe that such a rare talent could not become a saint?

Long Xiangyue's eyes shone with extraordinary splendor and were filled with little stars. She revealed an infatuated look. This man had once asked her for a dragon horn, and that was a sign of acceptance!

Number Two Under Heaven smacked his lips and spat out the word 'freak'.

His physique was indeed freakish, but compared to Ling Han's, they were not even on the same level.

Zi Chenfeng, Hong Ma, and the others shook their heads and sighed. The gap between them and Ling Han seemed to have reached an unreachable level.

Only Ling Han, the Luan Xing woman, and a few others knew that he wasn't truly a match for a Saint. Rather, he was relying on the might of the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll to withstand the attacks of a Saint.

Long ago, when he had been at the Heavenly Body Tier, he had already been able to withstand a full-power strike from a Saint. Now that his cultivation level had skyrocketed, he naturally could withstand a few more strikes. That was why he had said that he could withstand three strikes previously.

This was a very safe number. He would definitely be able to withstand three moves.

"Apologize!"

"Get lost!"

All of a sudden, the students began to shout loudly. The crowd was agitated, their scalps tingling, and they were on the verge of going crazy.

So f * cking awesome! So f * cking satisfying!

What Saint? Bullshit!

Scram!

This kind of shout was like a tidal wave, like a landslide. After all, there were also a considerable number of big shots among the students, and they had reached the consummate level of the Eternal River Tier. When several hundred or even a thousand of them gathered together, that was an incredibly loud sound.

Hu Yingmu's expression darkened. This result had completely exceeded his expectations, and it also gave him a heavy slap to the face.

You want him to apologize in public?

Is it possible?

He was an expert from the Forbidden Lands. If the people from the other Forbidden Lands knew that he had apologized to a bunch of ants, how could he still raise his head in the future?

"There are two more moves," he said.

When they heard these words, everyone's mouths gaped open. They were completely in disbelief.

'Are you really a f * cking Saint? Can you be any f * cking more shameless? To actually f * cking ask for three moves!'

"What bullsh * t Saint?"

"Trash!"

Everyone booed madly, and they wanted nothing more than to stick their middle fingers in Hu Yingmu's face.

Hu Yingmu acted as if he hadn't heard them. Compared to being looked down upon by these ants, he was even more unwilling to apologize in public. In any case, it was Ling Han who had said that he wanted three moves.

He didn't wait for Ling Han to agree, and directly raised his palm. This time, he was serious. Divine light flashed in his eyes, and a river of stars appeared behind him. There were so many stars that it was impossible to count them with a single glance.

Ling Han also activated his river of stars, and purposely compared them.

99 stars!

The difference in strength was truly astonishing. Even his river of stars had lit up, so it was completely impossible for him to conceal his cultivation level.

Boom!

Hu Yingmu moved again, and his palm descended. Stars bloomed, and a boundless pressure enveloped Ling Han.

Ling Han didn't have the right to dodge at all. The attack of a Saint was far too fast, so fast that even his divine sense couldn't keep up with it. Peng, the terrifying palm descended, and once again sent dust and dirt flying into the air.

Everyone was incredibly nervous. Although Ling Han had blocked a previous attack, Hu Yingmu had definitely used his full strength this time.

The dust settled, and a person was still standing proudly.

Ling Han!

"Senior Brother Ling!"

"Ling Han!"

After a moment of surprise, cheers once again erupted like a tsunami. Moreover, they were 100 times more intense than before.

They were too excited!

If Hu Yingmu had been able to say that it had been a casual attack before, then he really had nothing to say this time. 'You've already f * cking accumulated power for half a day, so if you continue to grumble, won't you be embarrassed?'

There was a strange light in the eyes of the Star Sand Saint and the other Saints. They were sure that Ling Han had blocked those two attacks with his own strength, and hadn't relied on treasured armor or any other external items.

'This young man … is too amazing!'

Hu Yingmu wore a dumbfounded expression.

'Why? Why didn't I defeat Ling Han?'

'He's only at the Eternal River Tier, so how could he be so difficult to kill?'

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "There's one more move. Are you going to fight or not? If you don't, take back your words, apologize, and get lost!"

Hu Yingmu was furious, and he wanted to kill someone. He definitely didn't believe that an Eternal River Tier really had the ability to resist him. Ling Han should have cultivated some special technique that allowed him to have the ability to resist him in such a short time.

'What kind of cultivation technique is this? It's too awesome!'

He nodded internally. He definitely had to obtain this kind of cultivation technique. Even in the Celestial Realm, it would probably be a supreme secret technique. Perhaps only Celestial Kings could cultivate it!

'Come, I'll return and ask the grand elder to suppress this Great Saint. Then, I'll capture Ling Han, and force him to use this cultivation technique!'

"I admit defeat," he said, and turned to leave.

"Where's the apology?" The students were all indignant. 'You were so awesome and arrogant just then, so why are you backing down now?

Hu Yingmu waved his sleeve. 'You guys still dare to threaten me?'

"Humph!" The Star Sand Saint revealed his saintly might, and said, "The most important thing to do is to keep your word. If you don't keep your word, then I'll kill you right here and now!"

Hu Yingmu's expression involuntarily changed. He could withstand the attacks of a Great Saint for a short time, but only for around 100 attacks. After that, the power of the divine patterns on his treasured robes would be exhausted. At that time, he would only be slightly stronger than an ordinary Small Saint. How could he be worthy of challenging a Great Saint?

However, the Star Sand Saint's determination was clearly not to scare him.

A wise man knows when to retreat.

Hu Yingmu pondered for a long while before saying, "I take back my words, and apologize!"

The students instantly cheered. Hu Yingmu had been so arrogant just then, yet now, didn't he have to obediently lower his head and apologize?

The Star Sand Saint was mighty! Ling Han was mighty!

Hu Yingmu turned around angrily, and was just about to leave.

"Wait!" Ling Han blocked his path, his eyes blazing with killing intent. "Just then, I wanted you to apologize for your ignorance. Now, I want to settle another score with you. You actually dared to have designs on my wife? I've always killed such people without mercy!"

Pu!

In an instant, everyone was stunned. Many people even choked on their saliva.

'What, what, what, is there something wrong with my ears?'

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