A Good Romance
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This third-step Empyrean brazenly made a move and grabbed at Ling Han.
Because he didn't know whether Ling Han had a powerful background, he didn't kill him. He just wanted to take down Ling Han. Of course, if it was proven that Ling Han didn't have any backing, or that his backing wasn't strong enough, then he would definitely kill Ling Han.
He dared to speak to a third-step expert like this. Just based on his attitude, he had to kill him. How many people were laughing at him? He couldn't afford to lose face like this.
Ling Han circulated the 10th talisman, causing his entire body to instantly emit an extremely fierce killing intent. He seemed as if he'd transformed into a white tiger of slaughter, and his ferocious might surged while his baleful aura had transformed into a material form.
He met it with his fist. Peng, the Talisman of Talismans, coupled with the power of the Wrath Fist, instantly exploded with unparalleled power.
A shockwave spread out. Ling Han's body shook, but the Third-Step Heavenly Venerate was sent flying.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Was this a dream?
How could it be so strong?
Ling Han knew very well that although this Third Step Celestial Master was not much inferior to him in terms of strength, his attack was too casual. He did not use any Celestial Master symbols or secret techniques at all. How could he block the power of Ling Han's punch?
"When did such a fearsome fellow appear?" someone murmured.
"He's simply a monster."
"Where did you come from?"
Ling Han brushed his hands off and looked at the other people in the queue. Only then did he realize that everyone in the queue was a third-step Empyrean.
Only those with three steps were qualified to line up here. After three steps, it would be the second step, and then the first step. In the world of Martial Art, there was a strict hierarchy. A martial artist at the second step would be crushed by a martial artist at the first step, and a martial artist at the third step would also be crushed by a martial artist at the second step.
Ling Han's move to line up was tantamount to breaking the rules. No wonder he was targeted.
Since he had already started fighting, it naturally didn't matter. He glanced at the remaining Third Step Celestial Venerables. "Do you want to fight?"
None of these third-step Heavenly Venerables replied.
Fighting with Ling Han would only result in a loss, not a gain.
If he won, it would be a matter of course for him to take three steps against one. There would be no glory at all. But if he lost, he would lose all his face. A dignified third-step Empyrean would actually lose to a first-step Empyrean.
At any other time in the past, they certainly wouldn't believe that such a ridiculous thing could happen. But now, a strong sense of alarm rose in their hearts.
This one step was too monstrous. Even though the previous three steps Ling Han was too young and didn't display his full strength, it still couldn't erase the fact that Ling Han was powerful.
Peng, there was a loud noise as a figure flew over from afar and landed heavily on the square, setting off a powerful shock wave. Even a second-step Heavenly Venerable would need to use all his strength to block it. One step and he would be sent flying.
It was the three-step martial artist from before. He was furious to be sent flying by a one-step martial artist. This was a great humiliation.
"You, are, courting, death!" Now, no matter what background Ling Han had, even if he was the only son of a seventh-step Empyrean, he would not hesitate to kill him.
"Haha, you speak as if you've suffered a great grievance." Ling Han shook his head. "Ask yourself first if you have the right to be angry."
"Die!" The third-step Empyrean charged over, a blurry rune lighting up in his hand. This time, he naturally wouldn't repeat the same mistake. He activated his Empyrean symbol and secret technique at the same time.
Ling Han still met the tenth symbol with a furious fist. He punched out, and the fist energy actually transformed into a large white tiger that was hundreds of feet long, pouncing towards the third-step Empyrean.
Peng, the third-step Empyrean waved his palm to meet the tiger, but the white tiger seemed to be solid, actually pushing his figure back. Not only did he retreat to his original position, but he was even retreating, showing that he was at an absolute disadvantage.
The third-step Empyrean's eyes narrowed.
They could accept that Ling Han was a bit stronger, but what they couldn't accept was that Ling Han had actually forced the third-step Empyrean back with a single attack. This was too exaggerated.
Only the strength of a fourth-step Empyrean could have such a crushing might. But if it was really a fourth-step Empyrean, then the third-step Empyrean wouldn't just be sent flying, but his body would explode.
This wasn't because Ling Han's strength had reached a crushing level, but because the secret technique or Empyrean symbol he used had the ability to materialize, which was why he was so inconceivably strong.
Ling Han was also shocked. He hadn't expected that the tenth symbol would have such an effect.
"You're quite angry. Let's fight again." Ling Han beckoned at the third-step Empyrean.
The third-step Empyrean's face was filled with rage. He wanted to fight, but when he thought about how he couldn't even defeat Ling Han with his full strength, he would only be humiliating himself if he fought again.
His chest heaved up and down. After a long while, he clenched his fists, turned, and sat down, not saying another word.
He endured this insult and swallowed this grievance.
The other third-step Empyrean glanced at each other, and one of them suddenly said, "Young friend, your talent in Martial Art is truly astonishing. We admire you, so we are willing to let you be ranked first."
Eh? That's good.
Ling Han thought for a moment, then said, "Then I'll thank you."
He walked to the very front and quietly waited.
After several days, a figure flashed, and there was another person here.
This was a third-step Empyrean. His face was filled with disappointment. He shook his head and immediately strode away, not greeting anyone.
He had failed to pass the trial!
Ling Han's figure leapt up, and he entered the door of light.
Instantly, he discovered that he had entered another region.
With his experience in the White Tiger Hall, Ling Han immediately realized that his consciousness had entered another space. His real body should have already entered the palace, but if he failed to pass the trial, he would be driven out, just like that third-step Empyrean.
He looked around. This was a land of flames.
The Vermilion Bird was of the fire attribute, so it was not surprising for such an environment to appear. However, the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird were both main attackers. It was just that the White Tiger was of the metal attribute, representing sharpness and invincibility, while the Vermilion Bird represented flames, burning everything.
Fine, then let's fight to our heart's content again.
Boom, the flames surged, turning into a word: "Kill!"
In the trial of the White Tiger Hall, one could never retreat, but here, it had become a simple word: "Kill."
How dark must he kill until the heavens and earth darkened?
Peng, peng, peng! The earth trembled, and an incomparably huge golden-bodied man appeared in front of him. It was at least 300 meters tall, and it seemed to be cast from metal. It had no eyes or mouth, and its face was like a blank slate.
It arrived very quickly, and directly stretched out its arm, pressing down toward Ling Han.
It was too huge. This strike was like a small mountain crashing down, overflowing with golden light.
Ling Han let out a long roar, still using a furious fist to meet it. He had not advanced his Furious Fist to the third-step level yet, and he needed high-intensity battles to improve his fist intent.
Bang!
He met this strike head-on. Instantly, the metallic man's figure shook, and it disintegrated, turning into countless pieces. However, it was only for an instant, and these pieces immediately condensed and reformed its body.
Boom, this metallic man smacked over again.
Huh, it couldn't be killed?
Ling Han raised his fist again, and sent the metallic man flying again. Peng, in midair, this metallic man was once again shattered, but similarly, it immediately recovered.
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