A Good Romance
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As the mighty top elite of the Academy, even among the Eight Lotus cultivators of the Alien Realm, Serene Yuan was a top-notch existence. But now, he was actually forced into a corner by a mere Second Lotus cultivator. This made him both furious and aggrieved.
It wasn't that he hadn't drawn his weapon before. It was just that he hadn't even touched the Divine Demon Sword before it was cut in half by Sword Qi.
A demon had charged into the Angel District, and he was even suppressed. If he didn't suppress Ling Han, how could he have the face to be the top elite of the Academy?
Thus, he would rather fight at the same cultivation level. He was confident that with his strength, he could still defeat Ling Han.
Ling Han gave him a disdainful look, but put the Divine Demon Sword away.
"Stop being a coward," he said with a smile, full of mockery.
Serene Yuan's breathing suddenly became rapid. No one had ever dared to be arrogant in front of him. Those who had dared to do so had all been killed by him. But the problem was, he really couldn't kill Ling Han. This naturally made him feel incredibly uncomfortable.
"Trouble comes from the mouth," he said darkly.
Ling Han chuckled. "You're also blind. You even dare to be jealous of my woman, and you even tried to trick me. If I don't beat you into a pig's head, I won't be able to vent my anger."
Your woman … Serene Yuan couldn't help but be furious. He had been deeply enchanted when he first saw the Empress. Such exquisite beauty, such grace, such nobility, such pride.
How could such a woman be worthy of him?
If that wasn't the case, he wouldn't have deliberately targeted Ling Han. How could he be worthy?
"You're courting death!" he roared. The lotus on his forehead trembled, and leaf after leaf disappeared. He was forcibly suppressing his cultivation level. Otherwise, if Ling Han summoned the Divine Demon Sword again, he would still be forced to hide.
Of course, even if he suppressed his cultivation level, Ling Han could still take out the Divine Demon Sword again. This would depend on whether Ling Han kept his promise or not.
In the end, he became an Eight Lotus Two-Leaf cultivator. In terms of cultivation base, he was on par with Ling Han.
He took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand. Weng, weng, weng. Runes lit up on his arm, and the halo of light above his head blazed like the sun. With a flap of his wings, he soared into the sky like a god of war descending from the heavens.
This scene made countless females of the Angel Race become infatuated. Their eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and they wished that they could throw themselves into the arms of this handsome man.
In comparison, Ling Han, a demon, was truly too ugly. His skin was red and his face was sinister.
Only Fairy Yun He was an exception. Her mind was filled with Ling Han's heroic appearance in the secret realm. Even though she had lost a few key scenes, her heart still swayed. However, this was the Angel District, so she could not openly cheer for Ling Han.
Ling Han sneered, and swept his eyes over him. "Birdman, 100 moves at most, and I'll beat you to the ground."
"Impudence!" You Yuan roared in anger. With a flap of his wings, xiu, he shot out, and charged at Ling Han. The halo of light above his head suddenly exploded with a dazzling golden light. Even the surrounding spectators could only see a sea of golden light, and they could not see anything at all.
This was an Eight Lotus Two-Leaf Emperor Star attacking at full power. Naturally, not many people below the Eight Lotus Monarch Tiers could see clearly. Only the three Eight Lotus Monarch Tiers could see that You Yuan had transformed into a streak of light and punched at Ling Han.
Ling Han broke into a smile, and suddenly punched out.
Hong, this punch of his instantly compressed the air. Peng, peng, peng, countless wrinkles formed. That scene was really strange. Even space could wrinkle.
How powerful was his physical strength? He had long advanced into the Ascending Origin Tier. This punch was launched later, but arrived first, directly smashing in front of You Yuan.
You Yuan was shocked. Without thinking, he condensed his Soul Power, forming a large hand of light in front of his face, and met Ling Han's fist.
How could it be so fast?
He roared in his mind. This kind of punch speed was illogical.
Peng!
Ling Han's fist landed on the large hand of light. With a kuang, this large hand of light immediately shattered, and the fist continued on, continuing to strike You Yuan's face.
What?
Seeing this, Wu Ya, Xun Feng, and Lv Yuanxin all exclaimed silently. They were all at the same cultivation level, and they were all Emperor Stars, so their strength should be infinitely close.
No, You Yuan's cultivation level was suppressed to the Two-leaf Tier, but it was definitely at the peak of the Two-leaf Tier. Meanwhile, Ling Han might not have reached the peak. Perhaps he was only at the late stage, middle stage, or even early stage.
In other words, the possibility of You Yuan having an advantage in cultivation level was very high, but the advantage was very small.
But Ling Han suppressed You Yuan with a single punch, so how was this possible?
If it were someone else, perhaps they would have to suffer this loss. However, You Yuan was an Emperor Star, and countless divine swords of light shot out from his body, sweeping towards Ling Han's fist.
This was a clever move. Not only could it resolve the danger he was in, but it could also severely injure Ling Han. Who asked him to dare to "punch" so deeply?
Close combat was a great taboo for cultivators, unless they had an absolute advantage in terms of strength.
Ling Han laughed, and his fist was wrapped in lightning. He had no intention of retracting his fist. Peng, his fist landed on You Yuan's face. At the same time, xiu, xiu, xiu! Countless divine swords also landed on his fist and arm.
You Yuan was forced back more than 30 meters. The halo above his head dimmed, and everyone's vision was restored.
What?
When they could see clearly, everyone's mouths gaped open. They felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, and only one word was written on their faces — disbelief!
There was actually blood at the corner of You Yuan's mouth.
Hiss, You Yuan was actually injured!
How could anyone believe this? He was the number one expert of the academy, and he had led the academy to first place in the Thousand Academy Competition a million years ago. Now, he had actually been injured in a single move, and he had even been hit in the face. Who would believe this?
However, there were young prodigies from the four districts present, and they had all seen this with their own eyes.
Was this really not an illusion created by Ling Han?
"You, deserve, to die!" You Yuan roared furiously. Although his counterattack had landed on Ling Han's arm, it had not caused any damage. Ling Han's physique was extremely astonishing.
When he said these three words, his voice trembled. That was because Ling Han had imbued his punch with the Regulations of Lightning, causing his entire body to go numb. Naturally, his voice trembled as he spoke.
Ling Han merely brushed off his hand, and said, "Your face is really hard. My hand hurts a little from that hit!"
Everyone was speechless. You used your fist to hit someone's face, and you actually said that his face hurt his hand? Aren't you mocking him?
You Yuan's expression was solemn, and he forcefully suppressed his rage. He shook his hands coldly, and a blade of light appeared in each of his hands. They weren't weapons, but were formed from his Soul Power and Laws.
"I didn't expect you to have cultivated the Regulations of Lightning."
The Regulations of Lightning possessed terrifying destructive power. Even now, his body was still boiling, and his blood was filled with berserk factors, which affected the flow of his Soul Power.
He completely adjusted his mentality. In this academy, there really were people who could threaten his position as the overlord.
"However, I don't just cultivate the Regulations of Light!" He exuded a terrifying killing intent, and his entire body seemed to have transformed into a butcher's knife that could destroy the world.
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