A Good Romance
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On the stage, when the host announced that the finals would begin today, the entire arena was in an uproar.
What the hell is going on?
Wasn't it supposed to be four days in a row? Why did it shrink to one day? Did you guys do this internally? The others fought hard all the way up, but in the end, they were inexplicably disqualified.
But the host also said that the other contestants had withdrawn from the competition of their own accord. They couldn't press their heads and force them to fight, right?
So, whether you like it or not, you have to accept the result.
There was only one match, Ling Han versus Zhao Qingfeng.
"Ling Han," Lu Xianming murmured. Could it be that person? It couldn't be such a coincidence.
"Young Master Lu!" Sun Dong came over. "What's wrong?"
Lu Xianming shook his head, thinking that the two of them only had the same name. After all, there were too many people in the Immortal Realms, and it wasn't strange for people to have the same name.
Sun Dong prostrated himself in admiration towards Zhao Qingfeng instead.
When he said that he would fight in the finals, he would fight in the finals. Everyone else was scared off. He was too domineering. If he were to fight against Ling Han in the finals, hehe, that dogfart fellow would definitely be tortured to a pulp by Zhao Qingfeng.
After waiting for so many days, the moment of revenge had finally arrived.
On the other side, Cheng Fengyun was also elated. Today, Ling Han would definitely lose!
"Originally, Ling Han could have stayed on this stage for a few more days. But today is the finals, and he's going up against Zhao Qingfeng directly. He'll lose without a doubt!" He spoke with fervor and assurance, as if he were Zhao Qingfeng.
However, no one fanned the flames today because everyone had heard of Zhao Qingfeng's deeds.
Just some time ago, he had directly forced away a few Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of Celestial King Tier sects, and three of the victors of the fourth level had also retreated, all because they were wary of Zhao Qingfeng.
This person's strength had already reached the point where he could destroy heaven and earth.
No matter how strong Ling Han was, he could only be defeated in front of Zhao Qingfeng. The only suspense was how many moves Ling Han could withstand.
Three moves, five moves, ten moves.
You still dare to fight, I really admire your courage.
After the host blabbered on and on, the highly anticipated final was finally about to begin.
The contestants from both sides stepped onto the stage.
"Yes." Lu Xianming immediately revealed a surprised expression. He had arrived at Ling Han.
Damn, it's really that guy.
He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. The world was too small. Not even a year had passed, and he had run into Ling Han again.
No!
Lu Xianming immediately said in his heart. He couldn't let Ling Han die in Zhao Qingfeng's hands. Firstly, he still owed Zhao Qingfeng his life. Secondly, Ling Han's strength was also very strong. He needed such a helper.
Yes, after Ling Han was defeated, he would step forward to stop the battle. With his status, Zhao Qingfeng would have to give him some face no matter what.
This way, not only would he be able to repay Ling Han's favor, but he would also be able to take the opportunity to recruit him.
Haha, this is wonderful.
Sun Dong didn't notice the changes in Lu Xianming's expression. After he arrived at Ling Han, his mind was filled with the tragic scene of his chrysanthemum being penetrated, and he wished for nothing more than to eat Ling Han's flesh and drink his blood.
"Begin." The emcee waved his hand, and left the stage to these two young prodigies.
Zhao Qingfeng stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He stared at Ling Han, and said, "Not bad, at least you have some courage. I had thought that you would also have to be a coward."
Ling Han chuckled, and said, "If I leave, who will beat you into smithereens?"
"Hahaha, your courage is commendable. I hope your strength will not disappoint me." Zhao Qingfeng was not angered, and instead laughed loudly.
He was afraid that Ling Han wasn't strong enough, and couldn't give him a strong enough stimulation to fully unleash his potential.
The longer he stayed at the fourth severance, the lower the possibility of breaking through to the fifth severance. The accumulation of time was completely useless, and would instead only have the opposite effect.
Ling Han said, "I also hope that you can be a little stronger. Otherwise, trampling on a weakling is very meaningless."
"Arrogant, but completely meaningless." Zhao Qingfeng raised his right hand, and an azure circle of light appeared on his palm. Then, an azure sword floated out of the azure circle, and was grasped in his hand.
Zhao Qingfeng showed a cruel expression. For the sake of this "delicious meal", he had already waited for a very long time, and now he couldn't wait to enjoy it.
Brutally killing a prodigy whose strength was close to his own would endlessly stimulate his Martial Art Heart.
That's right, he cultivated the Regulations of Slaughter.
"Of all the kings in the world, Qingfeng is the strongest!" Zhao Qingfeng said calmly, but there was indescribable pride in his tone.
Ling Han was astonished. This person was really shameless.
Of all the kings in the world, you actually dared to claim to be the strongest? Where did you get such courage?
It should be known that even Yan Xianlu wasn't qualified to be called the strongest, what more you.
He couldn't help but laugh, and even shook his head.
"You dare make fun of me!" Zhao Qingfeng smirked coldly. He raised the azure sword in his hand, and delivered a slash at Ling Han. Shua, a flash of Sword Qi surged, turning into a 30,000-meter-long bolt that ruthlessly slashed at Ling Han.
He was arrogant, but his strength was indeed strong. This strike had condensed supreme dao, and it was as if it could split the heavens and split the earth.
"As expected of a prodigy of the Eternal Prosperity Sect!" On the platform, a few powerful figures were watching the battle. They were all Ascending Origin Tier-level elites, the strongest below Celestial King Tier. In their eyes, to say nothing of Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han, even if Yan Xianlu came, he was only a child.
No matter how strong your potential was, that was a matter for the future. How could a Severing Mundane Tier possibly attract the attention of an Ascending Origin Tier?
"Battle prowess is indeed strong." The powerful figures made their evaluation.
"This brat has already cultivated the Severing Mundane Tier to perfection. I don't believe that with his talent, he can't break through to the Dividing Soul Tier."
"Could it be …"
These powerful figures could see a sliver of shock in each other's eyes. They thought of a legend, and it really was only a legend. At least, they had never heard of anyone successfully achieving it.
Above the fourth severance, there was still the fifth severance!
"Regardless of which Celestial King Tier sect this boy went to, he would be qualified to become a Holy Son, yet he just had to become Yan Xianlu's follower. Perhaps it was for the sake of completing the fifth severance. "
These powerful figures speculated, and they all showed expressions of admiration. Even they were slightly stunned by Zhao Qingfeng's decisiveness.
"However, this time, Old Man Zi Cheng will definitely stomp his feet in fury. He's earned a lot less for no reason," a shorty with countless braids suddenly said with a smile.
"Hahahaha!" The other powerful figures also laughed loudly. When they thought of Alchemist Zi Cheng's greedy appearance, they really looked forward to the expression on his face when he received the news.
Amidst the laughter of these powerful figures, this flash of Sword Qi that Zhao Qingfeng had shot out also blasted towards Ling Han.
Ling Han shot out a fist. Peng, Regulations of Flames entwined around his hand, and it smashed onto the Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi instantly crumbled, but Ling Han was also sent flying back under this kind of impact. He kept retreating until he reached the edge of the arena, and only then was he blocked by the wall behind him. With a peng, even the wall shook when he crashed into it.
What a frightening strike. Just a casual strike, and it possessed such might.
Ling Han frowned slightly. He was not inferior to the other in terms of talent, but rather because there was a gap of a minor level, third severance versus fourth severance, and added with the fact that Zhao Qingfeng was also close to monarch tier, he was at a disadvantage.
'Fun, let's battle!'
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