Chapter 255

A Good Romance

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There were two Spiritual Oceans in Ling Han's body, one at the bottom as earth, and one at the top as heaven, symbolizing Yin and Yang.

When he used Origin Power, he could selectively activate one of the two Spiritual Oceans, but if necessary, both Spiritual Oceans could operate at the same time. One Yin and one Yang, opposites, yet it could gush out terrifying Spiritual Power, allowing his power to soar to the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.

Dealing with a nobody like Zhao Hong Cheng, he obviously didn't need to go all out. The rotation of the Earth Spiritual Ocean Tier was enough to support enough power.

He mainly comprehended the minute changes of War Elephant Fist, improving his fist art.

All techniques in the world lead to the same goal, so he could cultivate seven flashes of Sword Qi, which also meant that he could reach the level of seven flashes of Fist Qi. However, this required a process, and now that he was fighting Zhao Hong Cheng, he was shortening this process.

"Die, die, die!" Zhao Hong Cheng was like a madman. The one hour time limit was approaching, yet he was still tangled with Ling Han, which meant that he and Ling Han were both going to be eliminated.

This made him unable to restrain his anger, feeling that Ling Han was extremely detestable. He obviously couldn't beat him, so why did he have to tangle with him like this?

"Die your sister!" Ling Han roared and suddenly shot out a punch. Four flashes of Fist Qi burst forth, turning into four silver fists that evolved into four dragons and elephants, crushing towards Zhao Hong Cheng.

What?

Everyone cried out in shock. Was this a breakthrough in battle?

If it was true, then this guy was too terrifying. To be able to turn pressure into motivation in battle and break through, he was definitely a genius among geniuses.

"Impossible, this person should have formed four flashes of Fist Qi long ago, but had been concealing it before, and only now did it erupt, purposely giving people a scare."

"Hehe, he wants people to think that he broke through in battle, so as to attract the sect's attention. He's really scheming."

"Really too naive."

Everyone shook their heads. They were all conceited, but even they might not be able to achieve such a breakthrough, so they naturally subconsciously thought it was fake. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that they were inferior to the other?

However, there were also a few people who revealed thoughtful expressions. What if this was true?

Fortunately, it was only four flashes of Fist Qi, and he had just stepped into the stage of great accomplishment, not yet qualified to be called a ruler.

Hong

Four flashes of Fist Qi to three flashes was like the suppression of a fourth layer martial artist to a third layer martial artist. One was the middle stage, one was the early stage, and the difference was still very big. Thus, when this fist smashed over, Zhao Hong Cheng was sent flying along with his sword.

At this time, almost an hour had passed.

The ten people ranked in the thirties all had their eyes on Ling Han. This guy just experienced a "evenly matched" battle and had no time to recover, so if they could challenge Ling Han, it would be equivalent to picking up a soft persimmon.

Zhao Hong Cheng lay on the ground, his face full of disbelief. He was actually so unlucky, actually encountering an opponent who broke through in battle.

"Top thirty, step forward," the Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite said. "Begin the next round."

Shua, a girl with a graceful figure was the fastest and arrived in front of Ling Han before the others. Then, she smiled charmingly at the surrounding people and said, "This little sister thanks the brothers for letting me win."

This was a very beautiful girl, and added with her alluring figure, people couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. When she leapt out earlier, she deliberately twisted her hips and puffed out her chest, showing off her figure to the fullest, causing the other nine people to involuntarily stare at her, which was why they managed to snatch the "soft persimmon" Ling Han.

The other nine people all secretly cursed their bad luck. Who asked them to have lustful thoughts?

"Just obediently admit defeat." The girl attacked, attacking Ling Han.

She was stronger than Zhao Hong Cheng, with cultivation at the third layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier. However, if it was just that, she obviously couldn't match Ling Han who had "six stars of battle prowess." Since she dared to challenge Ling Han, she obviously had something to rely on.

The moment she attacked, she drew out an exquisite pagoda. It was completely made of jade, and multiple patterns shone, forming a visible ripple that surged towards Ling Han.

Ling Han immediately felt that Small Pagoda emitted an extremely disgusted divine sense. This divine sense obviously wasn't directed at him, but at the exquisite pagoda. Heh, this Tool Spirit was quite interesting. Couldn't bear to see other pagoda-shaped Spirit Tools?

Weng, the ripple was like a tsunami, extremely turbulent.

Ling Han punched at empty air, and a pattern formed in front of him. It quickly spread out, and like a shield, it protected him behind. The ripple emitted by the exquisite pagoda surged over, creating multiple layers of ripples, and multiple cracks immediately appeared on the pattern.

When this shield shattered, the attack emitted by the exquisite pagoda also ended.

The woman couldn't help but be shocked. The power used in this punch was a bit too coincidental, wasn't it? Not one bit more, not one bit less, as if he had exchanged blows with her before. But at this moment, it wasn't the time for her to be shocked. She immediately shook the pagoda lightly again, releasing a ripple. At the same time, her figure pounced out, drawing her sword to attack.

Xiu, xiu, xiu, four flashes of sword light spread out, their might oppressive.

As expected, the reason she could reach this step wasn't because she relied on the might of a Spirit Tool, but because she herself indeed possessed astonishing strength.

Ling Han faced her head on, and continued to use her to practice the War Elephant Fist.

"En."

Some people paid attention to Ling Han, and couldn't help but look surprised, because this woman's strength was obviously stronger than Zhao Hong Cheng's, but Ling Han could still fight back and forth, and didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

In other words, Ling Han had held back his strength earlier. Since that was the case, could it be that this wasn't Ling Han's full strength?

"If he can enter the next round, I'll choose him as my opponent," a man with an imposing appearance said. His cultivation level of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier was extremely extraordinary.

"Haha, Senior Brother Yue actually has the desire to fight against a mere first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier!" someone said with a smile, but immediately revealed a doubtful expression. "Senior Brother Yue, aren't you thinking too highly of him?"

Senior Brother Yue revealed a hint of a smile, and the flames of battle flickered in his eyes. "No, no, no, my feeling can't be wrong. This brat is worth a fight!"

"Che!" The Seven Sons of Ao Family snorted at the same time, appearing very displeased.

"Seven Sons of Ao Family, what are you snorting for, are you looking for a beating?" Senior Brother Yue walked over, his face filled with undisguised disgust.

"You've lost to me!" Ao Jian Cheng shook his finger, appearing very disapproving.

"Haha, Yue Kai Yu, when can you defeat Old Seventh, then come and challenge us again!" Ao Xing Lai said.

Ao Jian Cheng wasn't the youngest among the Seven Sons of Ao Family, but because he was the weakest, he was ranked last. Hearing Ao Xing Lai's words, Ao Jian Cheng couldn't help but reveal a hint of anger. The competition within the Ao Family was fierce, and he wasn't willing to sit in the position of Old Seventh.

Yue Kai Yu said, "When I advance to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, I'll challenge you all one by one!"

"You speak as if you're very powerful." Ao Feng Xing picked his ear, then blew on his finger, his disdain evident in his words.

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