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Chapter 263

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A Good Romance

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Everyone exclaimed in shock. The Seven Sons of Ao Family could be said to have an outstanding reputation, and the Winter Moon Sect had placed high hopes on them. In the entire history of the sect, it was very rare for all seven brothers to be ranked so highly at the same time.

But among the seven of them, five had been defeated, and one had admitted defeat himself. If even Ao Xing Lai was no match for Ling Han, then the Seven Sons of Ao Family would become a joke.

Defeated by the same person in a single day.

Ling Han and Ao Xing Lai both took a few steps back. One had a hand covering his ribs, while the other had a hand pressed against his face.

Lone Wolf's Blood circulated, and Ling Han once again charged out. At the same time, he circulated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll to heal his injuries. He wanted to defeat Ao Xing Lai in a single blow.

As his cultivation level increased, the additional effect of Lone Wolf's Blood on his battle prowess also became weaker and weaker. Now, it could barely increase his battle prowess by one Battle Star, but no matter how small a mosquito's leg was, it was still meat, so any increase was still a little.

Ao Xing Lai's face was filled with shock. He had laid in ambush and struck Ling Han when he was caught off guard, but he had actually only managed to severely wound his opponent. No, that couldn't even be considered a severe wound. It was only a slightly more serious injury.

And Ling Han's counterattack had also given him a heavy punch, shattering two of his teeth.

But there was no time for him to be shocked now. Ling Han's fist was flying towards him again, and he could only react. He brandished his sword, and suddenly, seven flashes of Sword Qi shot out. Since he had already revealed his trump card, there was no need for him to hide it anymore.

With the additional effect of the Black Star Sword, the seven flashes of Sword Qi were astonishingly sharp.

Ling Han did his best, and with the help of the Eye of Truth, he managed to dodge six flashes of Sword Qi. However, he still did not manage to completely dodge the seventh flash of Sword Qi, which landed another slash on his leg. Yet Ling Han acted as if he had not felt it at all. Peng, a punch shot out, and landed on Ao Xing Lai's face.

This was completely an exchange of injury for injury.

In everyone's eyes, how sharp was the Black Star Sword? Furthermore, it was a Level Five Spirit Tool, and the martial intent contained within it could completely crush any cultivator in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. No matter how strong Ling Han's willpower was, how many times could he use it?

If Ling Han did not change his battle strategy, then he would only be continuously wounded by Ao Xing Lai, and in the end, he would completely lose his battle prowess.

But what everyone did not know was that Ling Han possessed the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll. Ordinary injuries could be healed in an instant, and he also had three drops of Indestructible True Fluid, which could allow him to recover from serious injuries three times.

What kind of concept was that? He was practically an unkillable monster!

Moreover, he possessed a sliver of the divine sense of the Heaven Tier, so dispelling the martial intent contained within a Level Five Spirit Tool was nothing to him. If others were to be struck by the Black Star Sword, even if it was only Sword Qi, they would bleed endlessly, and even their spirit would be destroyed. Otherwise, how could a Spirit Tool be so terrifying?

As far as Ling Han was concerned, the Black Star Sword was only slightly sharper. En, it was extremely sharp, and even his Body of Rock Cliff could not withstand it.

Peng, peng, peng, peng.

The two of them continued to exchange injury for injury. Ling Han was covered in wounds, and his face had become pale due to the great loss of blood. Ao Xing Lai was not much better off, either. His face was already no different from a pig's head.

It could be said that even if Ao Xing Lai could win this battle, there was nothing to be proud of. Not only did he have to rely on the might of his Spirit Tool, his face had also been beaten into a pig's head, and he had completely lost face.

Most importantly, Ao Xing Lai might not be able to win.

Ling Han continued to swallow alchemical pills, and the injuries on his body were actually brought under control. By the looks of it, he could still hold on for a very, very long time.

Ling Han was of course only putting on an act when he swallowed pills. He did not want others to know that he possessed a powerful recovery ability. In any case, he had already said that he had an alchemist master who could even gift bottles of Restore Origin Pills to others, so it was not strange that he would have a lot of healing pills on him.

This kind of scene caused the elite of Spiritual Pedestal Tier to look hesitant. He did not know whether he should stop the battle or not. If this continued, the two of them could possibly be crippled. If such a thing really happened, he would not be able to excuse himself.

However, just as he was hesitating, Ling Han and Ao Xing Lai fiercely exchanged over a dozen blows.

Ao Xing Lai spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure staggered. Though his cultivation level was in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, he did not have a divine healing art like the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, so how could he endure Ling Han's continuous barrage of punches?

He was now completely relying on his willpower to hold on. He could not lose, he definitely could not lose. He was the leader of the Seven Sons of Ao Family, and he had inherited the Black Star Sword. He could only be glorious for a lifetime.

However, why was his vision becoming more and more blurry?

Ao Xing Lai's entire face was covered in blood, blurring his vision, and his willpower was similarly becoming blurry. Anyone who had been punched in the head several dozen times by a martial artist of the same cultivation level would definitely feel dizzy and see stars.

Everyone understood his condition very well. Even though Ao Xing Lai had also taken some alchemical pills, the effects of the pills needed time to take effect. Moreover, medicine was only medicine, and not a divine pill.

This caused everyone to be extremely confused. That was because Ling Han's injuries were obviously more severe, yet he was still able to jump around in such a lively manner. Though he was also bathed in blood, his condition was who knew how many times better than Ao Xing Lai's.

Could it be that this brat had really taken a divine pill?

"I won't lose, I won't lose …" Ao Xing Lai staggered, but a willpower supported him. He definitely could not faint. He was Ao Xing Lai, and in a battle of the same cultivation level, he definitely could not lose.

This kind of fighting spirit caused everyone to involuntarily feel admiration. Whether or not Ao Xing Lai was well-liked was one thing, but this kind of tenacious willpower was worthy of praise. Even Ling Han nodded internally.

However, their standpoints were different, and it also involved the Thunder Battle Armor, so he naturally could not possibly stop.

"With this fighting spirit of yours …" Ling Han delivered another punch. Ao Xing Lai found it difficult to even stand, so how could he possibly dodge or parry this punch? Instantly, a punch landed on his chest. "I grant you a dignified defeat."

Peng, Ao Xing Lai fell heavily onto the ground, and could no longer get up.

No matter how strong one's willpower was, there would still be a limit.

The nine rounds of battle ended, and Ling Han had nine wins and zero losses, fully deserving of the first place.

"Very good. Now, you all can go back and rest. Tomorrow, the rewards will be distributed," that Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite said. He, too, breathed a sigh of relief. Though Ao Xing Lai had been beaten very badly, he had not suffered any serious injuries that could not be healed.

"Haha, Junior Brother Han, come, come, come. Come to my place to play." Yue Kai Yu immediately walked over, and extended an invitation to Ling Han.

Putting aside the fact that Ling Han had given him three bottles of Restore Origin Pills, the fact that Ling Han had defeated all the Seven Sons of Ao Family was enough to make Yue Kai Yu consider him a close friend.

Ling Han said, "Wait for me to clean up, then we'll go to Senior Brother Yue's place."

"Of course, of course …" Yue Kai Yu nodded hurriedly. Ling Han was currently covered in blood, and would look extremely pathetic when he went up. Naturally, he had to take a good bath first, and then change into a set of clean clothes.

Ling Han returned to his residence on Rising Sword Peak, and directly entered into the Black Tower to clean himself up. Then, he gnawed on a hundred-year-old ginseng to nourish his body, and only then did he go to find Yue Kai Yu. He, too, very much wanted to find out news about his mother through the latter's mouth.

Cell phone reading was more refreshing.

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