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Chapter 262

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A Good Romance

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Shua, the decree streaked through the air, and a golden light surged.

Ling Han and Feng Yan both leapt up and chased after the decree. Now, whoever could obtain the decree was equivalent to controlling the life and death of everyone present.

Peng, peng, peng, peng, the two of them continuously exchanged blows in midair, but it was still Ling Han who had the upper hand and managed to get ahead.

Ling Han stretched out his hand, and the tip of his finger was about to touch the decree. He suddenly paused and raised his left hand. The Blood Sucking Origin Gold turned into a golden thread and wrapped around the decree. With another fling, this decree was flung far away by him.

The decree floated down lightly. Someone at the side was envious and instantly tried to snatch it. Who would have thought that the moment his hand touched it, with a pa, his entire arm would be shaken into flesh and blood, instantly causing him to scream in pain.

"Heng!" Feng Yan stopped and said coldly, "You sure are careful!"

Previously, he was indeed caught off guard by Ling Han, but in the subsequent struggle, he was actually not at a disadvantage. However, he purposely held back, wanting Ling Han to grab the decree and take the opportunity to shatter Ling Han's arm. He never thought that Ling Han would be so cautious.

Ling Han was not being cautious, but he was a powerful warrior of Heaven Tier in his last life, so how could he not know about the taboo of a decree? He purposely pretended not to know, and instead used Feng Yan's intention to harm others to successfully send the decree flying.

Now that Feng Yan no longer had the decree as a threat, the others naturally did not have to listen to his orders.

One on one, Ling Han was unafraid.

"Feng Yan …" Everyone gritted their teeth. A mere martial artist from a poor family actually dared to threaten them with his life, causing them to hate him so much that they wanted to devour his flesh and blood.

"Don't be unconvinced!" Feng Yan said proudly, and swept his gaze around. "You trash only know how to vent your anger with words, do you dare to attack me?"

"You!" Quite a number of people roared loudly with bloodshot eyes. The relatives of those who had been beaten to death by Feng Yan previously were so enraged that their bodies were trembling, but the Winter Moon Sect was like a giant beast pressing down on their heads. Who would dare to make a move against Feng Yan when they clearly knew that he was a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect?

"I don't want you, you bunch of trash." Feng Yan laughed coldly, and no longer paid attention to the others. He said to Ling Han, "Although I will definitely kill you, I cannot help but admit that you are at least much braver than those pieces of trash, to dare to oppose me."

Ling Han brandished his sword and said, "You talk too much nonsense. Just wash your neck and prepare to die!"

"You really dare to kill me?" Feng Yan said with a smile. "Are you not afraid of the Winter Moon Sect?"

"So what?" Ling Han asked calmly. He really did not take the Winter Moon Sect to heart. No matter how Feng Yan thought about it, it was impossible for him to know that Ling Han had once been an elite of the Heaven Tier. Now, his cultivation level had fallen, but how could his pride and vision have fallen?

In the future, he would definitely be able to return to the Heaven Tier, and it would not take too long. Moreover, the Winter Moon Sect still had Ao Feng, who he definitely had to get rid of. It was destined that he would have to confront the Winter Moon Sect head-on.

In comparison, Feng Yan could only be considered a minor character.

"Hahahaha, you have guts. This kind of person is only satisfying to kill!" Feng Yan laughed loudly, pointed at Ling Han, and said, "If you had not killed my younger brother, I really would not want to get rid of you so quickly."

"Dream on!" Ling Han attacked. His sword swept past, and six flashes of Sword Qi danced in unison.

"You think I really have to be afraid of you!" Feng Yan shouted loudly. A weak silver light flickered on his body, and he slashed with his long saber, with a domineering aura that could not be turned back.

"Good saber!" Xie Chang could not help but exclaim.

"You're still cheering for this brat?" Lu Zhong Tian rolled his eyes. This guy had almost killed all of them just now.

"That's a different matter. This brat's saber technique is indeed not bad. If it was not for … sigh, even I would somewhat want to take him as a disciple." Xie Chang shook his head and sighed, appearing to be very regretful.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding," Ling Han and Feng Yan continued to exchange blows. Saber Qi and Sword Qi danced chaotically, and it was extremely intense.

At this moment, Feng Yan had already activated Mirror Light Body, which could reflect about twenty percent of Ling Han's attacks. This was quite shocking. Not only did it weaken twenty percent of Ling Han's attack power, it also returned these attacks to Ling Han, strengthening his attacks.

When he was receiving the attacks, Feng Yan's body also flickered with a silver light, as if a mirror was about to shatter.

Obviously, there was a limit to the attacks that he could reflect. As long as this limit was exceeded, then he would not be able to reflect the attacks, and would instead be directly crushed into pieces.

Ling Han's Body of Rock Cliff came into play. He could practically withstand the twenty percent of the attacks that were reflected back at him, and only felt slightly uncomfortable. However, with just a circulation of the Indestructible Heaven Scroll, this feeling of discomfort completely disappeared.

Their right hands danced with sabers and swords, while their left hands continuously formed fists and palms. Even their legs would occasionally kick at each other, sending out one shocking burst of Qi after another. The power was extremely shocking.

This caused everyone in the surroundings to be speechless. Who in the current younger generation could compete with the two of them?

Too strong!

Feng Yan was a bit hesitant. This was not a display of his full strength, but if he wanted to kill Ling Han, he would have to use more and stronger trump cards. For the sake of a single Ling Han, was it worth exposing them?

Moreover, Ling Han should also have a trump card that he had yet to reveal. At least, he had not used the sword technique that contained four consecutive concepts previously, so he had no choice but to hold something back in case of an attack.

"I'm not late, am I?" It was at this moment that a bright laugh was heard, and a tall and slender old man walked over with large strides. With every step he took, light would shine under his feet, and a purple circle of light would actually appear, as if a flower had bloomed.

This was the intent of Martial Art, and could only be formed by those in the Spiritual Ocean Tier or at least, and this person had already reached the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

Who were these words directed at?

Feng Yan laughed brightly, and said, "Attendant Qiu, you've come at the right time!"

"Hehe, let me introduce myself. I am Qiu Ku, a small attendant of the Winter Moon Sect," the old man said with a smile, looking like he was amiable.

Yet everyone's hearts suddenly skipped a beat. An attendant of the Winter Moon Sect?

If Feng Yan was only a disciple, then Qiu Ku could represent the Winter Moon Sect's intent to a certain extent.

"Attendant Qiu, capture this boy for me!" Feng Yan continued.

"Sure!" Qiu Ku nodded without hesitation, and did not put on any airs just because Feng Yan's cultivation level was far inferior to his. This was naturally because of the Spiritual Infant Tier elite behind Feng Yan.

"I dare!" Fu Yuan Sheng immediately stepped forward.

Qiu Ku's gaze swept over, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he said, "Black Grade high level alchemist!"

"Let the young deal with their affairs. The older generation can just stand by the side," Fu Yuan Sheng said calmly, but there was a domineering air that could not be refused.

As a member of the Alchemist Society, he was not afraid of the Winter Moon Sect.

Qiu Ku revealed a hesitant expression. Firstly, he was not willing to offend a high level alchemist, and secondly, Fu Yuan Sheng was also in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, so even if he attacked, he might not be able to kill Ling Han.

Feng Yan smiled coldly, and said, "Patriarch of the Liu Clan, this person killed the son-in-law of the Liu Clan. Could it be that the Liu Clan is going to let him get away scot-free? I will not make things difficult for you. As long as you block Master Fu, the benefits that I promised the Liu Clan will not be reduced in the slightest!"

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