A Good Romance
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Here, only two people had temporarily passed — Xiao Sheng and Changsun Liang.
Changsun Liang only nodded at Ling Han, and did not step forward to greet him. There was no rush.
Xiao Sheng's eyes were spitting fire. Previously, he had been beaten like a sandbag by Ling Han and the Empress, and kicked around like a ball. This was the greatest humiliation in his life. Before breaking through, he felt that he could not possibly be a match for Ling Han and the Empress, but after advancing into the Severing Mundane Tier, it was different.
This was a reshuffling of strength.
He had a flawless severance, so even if Ling Han was similarly a flawless severance, his battle prowess could not possibly be much higher than his. Then, his battle experience, secret techniques, and so on could be of great use.
He wanted to take revenge!
"What are you?" Fu Gaoyun suddenly asked. Without any warning, he moved, and shot out a punch at Xiao Sheng.
Though Xiao Sheng had been caught by surprise, as a first severance elite and a king tier of the present age, his reaction naturally would not be slow. He immediately shot out, leaping back rapidly.
But a second severance against a first severance was a crushing suppression. This was something that had never been missed since ancient times. Aside from encountering freakish geniuses like Ling Han and the Empress, how could Xiao Sheng possibly dodge completely?
The power that Fu Gaoyun had shot out condensed into a fist, and blasted onto Xiao Sheng's body. This was still because the latter had dodged in time, and was not struck directly by the fist. Instead, he was brushed aside by the side.
Even so, Xiao Sheng was still sent flying, and he began to spurt out blood wildly in midair.
Fu Xiaoyun and the others were all confused. Why had Fu Gaoyun suddenly moved?
Xiao Sheng landed, and only managed to steady himself after staggering a few steps. He gritted his teeth, and asked, "I wonder why Young Master Fu has moved against me?"
"Didn't you want to exchange blows with Brother Ling?" Fu Gaoyun asked disdainfully. "Then it's the same if you exchange blows with me."
Xiao Sheng's eyes were spitting fire in anger, and he was incredibly jealous inside. Ling Han had become good friends with the young master of the Fu Clan just like that. He had clearly challenged Ling Han, but Fu Gaoyun had immediately accepted.
What kind of friendship was this?
Fu Xiaoyun and the others only thought so, and were similarly incredibly curious, especially Fu Xiaoyun. She was deeply aware of how conceited this elder brother of hers was. It was really, really difficult to become his good friend.
"Hehe." Fu Gaoyun shook his head. "Do you all think that I only made a move because I call him Brother Ling? That's right. If anyone wants to challenge my brother, I will naturally accept it. However, even if I don't make a move, how could such trash be a match for my Brother Ling?"
He paused for a moment and looked at everyone's faces before saying, "Just now, Brother Ling fought me to a draw."
What?
Fu Xiaoyun, Bei Xuanming, Xiao Sheng, and even Changsun Liang all showed expressions of disbelief. 'You are really too good at bullshitting. It should be known that you are a second severance!'
King tiers like them were already awesome enough, but they could only be invincible among their peers. Even if they cultivated to the peak stage of the first severance, they would only be able to fight to a draw when encountering someone in the early stage of the second severance. There was nothing that could be done about it. With every additional severance, their battle prowess would rise to a whole new level.
And not only was Fu Gaoyun a second severance, his cultivation level was in the late stage of the second severance, and he was also a king tier among second severance elites. Theoretically speaking, even a king tier at the peak stage of the second severance could just barely suppress him.
But now, a guy who had just advanced into the first severance was actually able to fight to a draw with Fu Gaoyun. Wasn't this a great joke?
"I don't believe it!" Xiao Sheng immediately called out, slightly dazed.
If these words were true, this meant that he could not possibly take revenge in the Severing Mundane Tier, at least. He could only hope that after advancing into the Dividing Soul Tier, there would be another reshuffling of strength, but putting aside whether they could reach such heights, even if they could, that would be something that would only happen after many years.
Even if he had the aptitude of a king tier, he would need at least 10 billion years!
Fu Gaoyun only scoffed, not even bothering to refute it.
Did he need this kind of trash's acknowledgment?
"I don't believe it, either," Bei Xuanming said darkly. If Ling Han could fight to a draw with Fu Gaoyun, then wouldn't that mean that the latter's strength was still above his own?
He could not accept this!
If he silently acknowledged this, he would not be able to raise his head in front of Ling Han.
"So what if you don't believe it?" Fu Gaoyun said disdainfully. Though the strength of the Fu Clan was indeed inferior to the Lunar Sect, they were both three-star forces, so there was no need for them to be afraid of the other.
Moreover, the two forces were separated by who knew how far, and there were at least 10 three-star forces between them. Even if the Lunar Sect wanted to make a move, how could they pass through so many forces? They could only fight their way here, but if they fought their way here like that, when the enemy reached their gates, the Lunar Sect would not have many elites left, either.
Bei Xuanming naturally knew this, too, so he was not angry. He merely smiled faintly, and said, "Ling Han, do you dare to battle with me?"
Ling Han laughed, and said, "I've long been waiting for you to say this! You know, I've long wanted to slap that stinky face of yours!"
"Ya, Brother Ling, you also feel that way?" Fu Gaoyun immediately clapped his hands and laughed loudly. "I also want to slap you, but due to my status, I can't do it, so I'll leave this task to you."
"A small matter." Ling Han nodded.
"You all …" Bei Xuanming gritted his teeth, his killing intent boiling.
They actually dared to underestimate him like this. He was the Holy Son of the Lunar Sect, a fully deserving king tier.
The might of a king tier was not to be underestimated!
"If you're not convinced, I'll beat you into submission!" Ling Han took a step forward, and shook his clothes, looking relaxed and relaxed.
"Just because of that …" Bei Xuanming said menacingly. He did not finish his words, but the killing intent in his eyes was boiling like fire.
"Brother Gao, it's fine if I kill him, right?" Ling Han turned to ask Fu Gaoyun.
Fu Gaoyun immediately shuddered, his expression darkening slightly, and he said, "Definitely not!"
Even he could not beat up Bei Xuanming, because he was bullying the weak, and the Lunar Sect would definitely fly into a rage. And if their Holy Son died here, that would really be a serious matter. The Lunar Sect would have a good reason to move, and it was unlikely that the other forces would stop them on their way.
Without these shields, with the strength of the Lunar Sect ranked in the top three among the three-star forces, the Fu Clan would really be in big trouble.
"Why not?" Ling Han asked smilingly. "With Brother Fu's courage, would you be afraid of a mere Lunar Sect?"
'F, f * ck, you can't praise me to death like this!'
Fu Gaoyun's expression was filled with resentment. He discovered that Ling Han was not only an idiot when it came to instrumental music, but also had a kind of ability that could drive others mad.
'I'll call you brother, alright?'
"You all, have, enough?" Bei Xuanming practically spat out word by word, his eyes practically spitting fire.
Did he think he was air?
"You haven't made a move yet, so you're just talking to pass the time." Ling Han broke into a smile. "Come, what are you standing around for? Hurry up and make your move. The sooner we start, the sooner we can wrap things up."
"Arrogant!" Bei Xuanming moved. Boom, he was filled with fury, and immediately used a powerful move. Two cold glints shot out of his eyes, condensing into two ice swords that ruthlessly pierced towards Ling Han.
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