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Chapter 1694

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A Good Romance

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Ding Xiaochen still had a second mission.

If he could not persuade him, then he would act as a spy and stab him in the back.

'I'm your teammate, so will you be on guard against me?'

Ding Xiaochen stared at Ling Han's back, his gaze cold. This person had caused him to lose all face, and had to be eliminated. Otherwise, this would become a thorn in his heart, and it would be even more fatal when he was advancing to the Severing Mundane Tier. Not only would it affect his breakthrough, it would even cause him to be wounded by the great dao.

Breaking through was an incredibly dangerous matter in the first place, so how could he pass it if his Dao Heart was not stable?

Now that everyone was engaged in a fierce battle, how could Ling Han possibly think that his teammate would turn around and attack him?

Oh, settle the score after the fact?

Sorry, this was a chaotic battle, and we had only worked together for a few days, so wasn't it very normal that we did not have good teamwork? At worst, he would just receive some punishment, and it would be fine. With the Ding Clan interfering, it would definitely be a big problem, and a small problem would definitely be resolved.

He had not done it on purpose, right?

Ding Xiaochen drew out the Green Wooden Saber, his murderous aura boiling, and the image of a man-eating tree appeared. This was a spiritual form, and its might was not the slightest bit weak. He activated it with all his might, and when the might of the Divine Saber was maximized, he suddenly moved, slashing out towards a member of the White Tiger Team.

That person had long since understood, and immediately leaped towards Ling Han's direction. In this way, Ding Xiaochen's saber was openly slashing towards Ling Han's back.

When the saber light was about to reach Ling Han, Ding Xiaochen finally shouted loudly, "Careful!"

'Be careful, sister!'

When they saw this scene, the surrounding Azure Dragon Army and Vermilion Bird Army almost started cursing. This act of yours was too fake, wasn't it? This saber was clearly slashing towards Ling Han, and you actually pretended to call out "be careful", really treating the others like monkeys.

At such a short distance, how could Ling Han dodge?

No one arrived, and a cold smirk appeared at the corners of Ling Han's lips. Ding Xiaochen's rebellion was already within his expectations. Otherwise, there would be no benefit in participating in such a competition, and they would only suffer a crushing defeat. Why would the other party come forward?

However, with the strength of Ling Han's present abilities, it was fine even if he had not anticipated it beforehand. Although he had taken on seven opponents by himself, and had taken on the majority of the firepower of the White Tiger Team, in truth, he was still at ease, and had not displayed his full battle prowess.

Hu, a blade slashed over. Before the blade arrived, the Tree Soul had already wrapped itself around Ling Han's body, wanting to invade his body and devour his soul. If Ling Han's Divine Soul was seized, it would be impossible for him to avoid the next attack.

That was a top-notch divine tool! Which Saint King would be able to withstand it?

If you used your fists to shatter a divine artifact, then you might have used some kind of technique to protect your fists. But if your soul is seized, how can you use your technique?

A hint of a vengeful smile appeared at the corners of Ding Xiaochen's lips. After this strike, even if Ling Han did not die, he would be severely injured.

The saber slashed down.

Ling Han suddenly turned around. Clang, he stretched out his hand, and grabbed the green wooden blade in his hand. A mocking smile appeared at the corners of his lips, and he suddenly pushed. Crack, crack, crack. The sound of bones shattering rang out, and the bones in both of Ding Xiaochen's arms were all shattered. He was completely unable to resist the mighty force exerted by Ling Han.

At this moment, Ding Xiaochen's expression was really very interesting. Not only was it filled with pain, it was also filled with shock.

In his eyes, this was something that definitely should not have happened.

Even so, he had still suffered a crushing defeat!

Pu!

The green wooden blade flew back, and the blunt hilt of the blade struck against his chest. Once again, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. The Saint King's skin defense was practically useless, and the hilt of the blade had directly pierced through his flesh and into his chest, creating a huge bloody hole.

A vicious glint flashed past in Ling Han's eyes, but he did not follow up with another strike. He calmly said, "Harming others is harming yourself in the end. Aren't you afraid that if you do too many shameful things, ghosts will come knocking at your door in the middle of the night?"

Pa, Ding Xiaochen sat down on the ground, his head covered with cold sweat, his face as pale as paper. His heart had been forcefully blasted by the green wooden blade, and a large amount of divine blood gushed out. This caused a great loss to his life force, and directly affected the time he could break through to the Severing Mundane Tier.

But if it was not for the fact that Ling Han did not follow up with another punch, he would not be a matter of injury now, but already dead.

"Audacious villain" Ding Hu leaped to his feet, and was about to strike out at Ling Han.

"Brother Ding Hu, why be angry?" the Severing Mundane Tier grand elder of the Long Clan, Long Chengren, asked calmly, but his palm swept out, sealing off the path of Ding Hu's attack.

The Severing Mundane Tier grand elder of the Duan Clan, Duan Wen, also stood up, crossed his arms over his chest, and smilingly said, "This is a tournament, so it is inevitable that there will be casualties. Furthermore, this is only a minor injury. "

Minor injury … even his heart had been blasted, and it was still a minor injury.

The heart, to cultivators, was the place where blood essence was stored. This was the reason why there was the saying of heart blood.

If this heart was blasted, the blood essence would definitely be completely drained, and even his life force would be severely injured.

Ding Hu's expression was livid, but the two great Severing Mundane Tier grand elders had clearly expressed that if he made a move, they would definitely make him pay, so he had no choice but to suppress his anger.

If it was only one, then he would not be afraid, but two Severing Mundane Tier grand elders … heh.

He sat back down heavily, and lowered his gaze. That was a gaze that could kill, and any Genesis Tier that was swept by his gaze would only be shattered into pieces.

The others were also in an uproar. They had completely not thought that there would be such a dramatic turn of events. They all thought that this time, even if Ling Han did not die, he would be severely injured, but in the blink of an eye, the one who was severely injured was Ding Xiaochen.

"Since you are injured, then obediently go to one side and rest." Ling Han shot out a foot. Peng, Ding Xiaochen was instantly kicked out by him, and turned into a rubber ball. He rolled a dozen or so times before finally coming to a stop.

The pitiful Ding Xiaochen had already been severely injured in the first place, and with this, he was angry, embarrassed, and in pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and directly fainted.

Ling Han cracked a smile at the 10 members of the White Tiger Team that were already stunned, and said, "Why are you so polite? Not fighting anymore …"

Polite your sister! Who wanted to be polite with you? That was because they were frightened, all right?

Were you really a f * * * * * Saint King? Were you really a f * * * * * * recruit? Why did you feel like you were a few hundred times fiercer than the veterans?

Taking advantage of the moment when they were stunned, Mao Shuyu, Wei Bo, and the others took the chance to move. Peng, peng, peng, they instantly knocked down three, and the remaining seven completely lost their courage. As long as Ling Han was still standing there, who could match him?

The White Tiger Team admitted defeat.

At first, this battle was thought to be without any suspense, and completely one-sided. In reality, there was indeed no suspense, and it was completely one-sided, but the victor and loser of the two sides had exchanged.

The preliminary corps actually defeated the regular army!

Everyone's gazes were focused on Ling Han. It was this man who had single-handedly created this miracle.

Ding Hu's expression was dark, and his hands were clenched tightly. Veins could be seen popping out on his forehead, and his knuckles were also clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.

At this moment, his killing intent towards Ling Han had also boiled to the extreme.

"We won!" Mao Shuyu suddenly cheered. Among the few of them, her personality was the most fiery and lively, unlike Wei Bo and the others who could keep their composure. However, this was an unexpected victory, and it caused Wei Bo and the others to also reveal a slight smile.

Previously, the few members who had already cried out loudly in surrender before the battle had expressions of embarrassment, but could not conceal their wild joy. As long as they had Ling Han's divine bravery, representing Dark Moon City in battle was completely no problem at all.

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