A Good Romance
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Ling Han frowned. Although he still killed the Metal Man in one move, its strength was increasing.
The first time, it was at the first level, but now it was at the second level.
Boom, the Metal Man attacked for the third time. It still dropped its palm from the sky. Golden light flashed, and it was going to smash Ling Han to death.
Ling Han punched out in response. Peng! Amidst a deafening boom, the metallic man actually managed to block Ling Han's attack.
The power of the third level …
Bang, bang, bang. The Metal Man kept punching at Ling Han with its fists. It was so fast that it could topple mountains and overturn the seas.
Was it slowly getting used to the challenger's strength, or would its strength increase by a level every time it was "killed"? If it kept increasing like this, how could it "kill" him?
Ling Han didn't care about that for now. He kept punching at this guy. Since he hadn't improved his Fury Fist to the third level, he might as well train it on this guy.
The two "people" fought.
This metallic man's attack was a little mechanical and had a certain pattern to it. Thus, in less than the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, Ling Han's fist had landed on its chest, directly punching a hole through its heart.
It quickly recovered and smashed its fists down furiously. Its strength had surprisingly increased a little.
Fortunately, the improvement this time wasn't big. It didn't reach the fourth level in one go, but slightly surpassed Ling Han's level.
This made the battle even more intense, but Ling Han was a real human. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he found another flaw and killed the Metal Man.
As expected, it naturally recovered.
Battle, battle, battle. Every time Ling Han "killed" a metallic man, it would become slightly stronger, making it more and more difficult to kill.
This was in line with Ling Han's desire to practice boxing. He also needed an opponent who could compete with him. He had enough enemies in the White Tiger Palace, but this place was strong enough. Kill, kill, kill.
He killed the Metal Man over and over again, but the Metal Man was getting stronger and stronger, and its counterattack was getting fiercer.
One year, 10 years, 100 years … after more than 700 years, Ling Han could still kill the Metal Men, but it would take him longer and longer, and he would have to pay a high price.
More importantly, the metal men would immediately recover every time they were killed. They didn't give Ling Han any chance to recover at all. Once or twice was fine, but after a few dozen times, or even a hundred times, the pressure on Ling Han was like a mountain.
Ling Han believed that he wouldn't have to hold on for too long. Otherwise, he would just have to fight the Metal Men, who weren't as strong as they were before.
The point of this level is to kill.
How many times do I have to kill to qualify?
Ling Han didn't know. He just killed the Metal Man over and over again. Maybe he would be able to pass after killing it this time. Maybe he would have to kill it a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.
Just like the White Tiger Hall, it was very easy for people to lose their fighting spirit as they fought and give up.
Ling Han didn't. The strength of his battle intent was unimaginable to anyone. He simply honed his Fury Fist over and over again, and after more than a hundred thousand years, he had a feeling that he was facing a breakthrough point.
If he could pass it, his Rage Fist would be upgraded to Level Three.
Then he would fight to his heart's content.
He roared and attacked like crazy. Bam, bam, bam. Soon, the Metal Man was killed "again" by him. However, it immediately came back and became even more terrifying.
What Ling Han wanted was for his opponents to be strong. If they weren't strong enough, it would be hard for him to break through.
Come on.
Bam.
However, this time, the metal man's battle prowess was already infinitely close to Level Four, and it was Ling Han's turn to be suppressed. As their fists collided, Ling Han felt a jolt and pain in his arms, which were inconceivably bent.
His arms were broken, but he didn't even grunt. With a thought, he poured power into his arms and forced them to straighten. Then, he attacked the Metal Man again.
He roared. His power was boiling, and his fighting spirit was like a song.
Peng, peng, peng. He punched a few thousand times in a row, and instantly, the Metal Man exploded.
He laughed loudly. His Rage Fist had finally reached Level Three, which allowed him to show his invincible might.
However, both of his hands and his fists were gone. They had been obliterated in the intense battle earlier.
Ling Han channeled the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and his hands immediately grew back.
However, this time, the Metal Man didn't come back to life.
En.
After a moment of shock, Ling Han felt a strong pull. Weng, he appeared in a palace.
Hong, the power in his body boiled, giving him a feeling of being reborn.
He had passed, so his spirit returned to his body, triggering an explosion of power.
Ling Han looked inside his body and found that his cultivation level had improved to a certain extent. However, this time, he had only spent more than 100,000 years in the spiritual world. Naturally, not much time had passed in the real world, so his cultivation level had only improved a little.
Ling Han didn't mind, because his Rage Fist had already reached Level Three, and was worthy of his battle prowess.
Moreover, the Rage Fist was a Martial Art that completely belonged to him, and was better than any Celestial Venerable Technique that anyone had passed on to him. Using it at Level Three, Ling Han believed that this was the best Celestial Venerable Technique for him.
Weng, a golden bone suddenly appeared in front of him. This should be a pelvic bone, and there were still blurry symbols on it.
The inheritance had arrived.
Ling Han reached out to touch it. Hong, instantly, a symbol flashed in his mind. It was as if countless flames were burning, as if it wanted to turn his mind into a sea of fire.
The voice of the Four Symbols Heavenly Venerable rang out again, and it was exactly the same as what had been said in the White Tiger Palace Hall.
Ling Han began to analyze this symbol, which took a long time.
After 10,000 years, he finally stood up, a smile on his face.
The eleventh symbol, completed.
With the blessing of this symbol, Ling Han's cultivation speed could increase seventeen times, which was equivalent to the tenth symbol.
"Celestial Venerable Four Symbols said that if I combine the four symbols, I can comprehend one of his secret techniques. However, since that mysterious woman could pass through White Tiger Hall, she might be able to pass through Azure Dragon Hall and Black Tortoise Hall. Hmm, judging from the direction she went, she should be going to Azure Dragon Hall.
"If she takes away the symbol of Azure Dragon Hall, then even if I obtain the remaining symbols of Black Tortoise Hall, I won't be able to comprehend that secret technique.
"What a pity, what a pity."
Ling Han shook his head. Although the Celestial Venerable Symbol could be separated, it was at the cost of cutting off a corner of his mind, which was a great injury to the Celestial Venerable. No matter what price he paid, the other party probably wouldn't give him the Azure Dragon Symbol.
Moreover, the other party was at Level Four, and an extremely tyrannical Level Four at that. If he really dared to bring it up, the other party might refine him and obtain the Four Symbols symbol and that secret technique.
"Let's go to Black Tortoise Hall."
Ling Han stood up. After finding the exit, he immediately left. After identifying the direction, he headed toward Black Tortoise Hall.
Not long after, he arrived at the third burial mound.
He entered, and his gaze swept around. He saw that there were still many people gathered in the huge square, but this was very similar to the White Tiger Hall. The crowd was not lining up. Instead, they were scattered in twos and threes, heading toward the entrance of the palace.
There, someone was sealing the entrance.
It was more refreshing to read on the phone.
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