A Good Romance
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"Ling Han, right? I've heard so much about you," Luo Tongfang said. He had recovered the aura of one step, with strong self-confidence.
Which Celestial Venerable wasn't the most talented? At the same one step, who was weaker than who?
So, although Luo Tongfang agreed with Hao Jing's method of using blood mud to plot, he was still proud in his heart, thinking that even without this method, he could suppress Ling Han.
But Hao Jing did something that Luo Tongfang didn't expect at all. He directly broke through the wall, and his figure shot rapidly, escaping without a trace.
This made Luo Tongfang angry and furious.
Hao Jing's action meant that he didn't believe he could defeat Ling Han at all, and didn't even have the qualifications to fight, so he fled immediately.
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
Luo Tongfang was furious. He looked at Ling Han darkly, thinking that if he plucked off Ling Han's head and threw it in front of Hao Jing, what expression would this guy have?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't let your imagination run wild." Ling Han laughed. He didn't chase after Hao Jing, because Hu Niu had already left.
If a pseudo-celestial Venerable could escape with a second step attack, that would be really funny.
Did he think everyone was Ling Han?
"Ling Han, in a battle of the same cultivation level, I, Luo Tongfang, will not lose to anyone," Luo Tongfang said confidently.
"Oh." Ling Han nodded. "Do you have any last words?"
"Go die!" Luo Tongfang attacked. Weng, a celestial symbol immediately flashed on his hand. It was one of the seven legendary symbols, which could increase his power by four times.
At the same time, he also used a secret technique, and a blood wolf appeared behind him. It howled at the sky, summoning a blood moon that exuded endless coldness and loneliness.
Hong, the blood wolf swallowed the moon, and Luo Tongfang also launched this attack. His right hand stretched out, turning into a wolf claw that had indestructible might.
Ling Han shook his head, and very casually slapped.
Pa, this palm could not be blocked at all. Luo Tong Fang's arm was first broken, and then it pressed down on his chest. A terrifying power surged out, instantly shattering his chest.
Luo Tongfang's face was filled with shock, and he stared incredulously at Ling Han. Peng, his entire body was torn into pieces. His head was his head, his feet were his feet, and his hands were his hands.
They were both first-step Heavenly Venerables, but he was actually not a match for Ling Han!
He finally understood why Hao Jing fled the moment he arrived at Ling Han's place. It was because Hao Jing knew that he was no match for Ling Han.
The gap between them was as wide as the heavens.
He had a despondent look on his face. They were both first-step Heavenly Venerables, but why was he so much weaker than Ling Han?
Ling Han naturally did not care about what he thought. He quickly found a Spatial Immortal Artefact from the other party's body. After scanning it with his Divine Sense, he took out a jade bottle.
He instinctively felt that the thing inside was extremely terrifying. It made his heart pound, and he definitely didn't want to touch it.
This was the flesh and blood of an Heavenly Venerate that had been wildly corroded!
Ling Han carefully pulled out the cork of the bottle, only to see traces of black gas emerge from it. These black gas took on various shapes, but they were all poisonous creatures like spiders and centipedes.
He squatted down, right beside Luo Tongfang's head.
With the suppression of his strength, Luo Tongfang could not reassemble his body and recover from his injuries.
"Take that thing away!" Luo Tongfang cried out in alarm, his face filled with horror. He was even more nervous and afraid than when Ling Han had blown him up with a single punch.
Come, this thing was really incredible. It had scared this fellow to death.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "Since you're so afraid, why did you bring it here, and even try to make me eat it? Speaking of which, though I'm a glutton, I'm not an idiot. Do you think I'll eat this thing?"
Luo Tongfang thought that if Hao Jing really wanted to do it, he would definitely use some means to cover up this thing so that no one would be able to see anything strange.
Of course, he definitely didn't dare to say that.
"Your Excellency, I was also deceived by others. Please forgive me this once," he said through clenched teeth. As an Heavenly Venerate, it took a great deal of courage to say such words. His face flushed red.
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh. "Others travel a thousand miles to deliver a feather. The gift is light, but the sentiment is heavy. But you travel ten thousand miles to deliver poison. What does that count for?"
Luo Tongfang was speechless. The only thing he could think of right now was that Hao Jing was the mastermind behind all of this, and he was only delivering something.
"I really don't understand my junior-apprentice brother's actions at all," he said.
Ling Han poured out a bit of the bottle's contents. It was a black bloody paste, which he smeared onto one of Luo Tongfang's severed arms.
In theory, an Heavenly Venerate's arm, even if it was a severed arm, should still be indestructible. But as soon as that bloody paste touched it, it instantly began to corrode, turning into a puddle of blood.
How poisonous.
Ling Han only shook his head at Luo Tongfang, and didn't say anything.
"Ling Han, Niu has caught him." Peng, Hu Niu leaped in, carrying a person in her hand. It was Hao Jing.
How could a pseudo-Heavenly Venerate possibly escape?
Pa, Hu Niu threw Hao Jing onto the ground.
Ling Han smiled faintly. "When I first saw you, I said that you wouldn't have a good time for long. Now that I see it, I was really right."
Hao Jing clenched his teeth tightly, an expression of unwillingness on his face.
He didn't know where he had gone wrong. All these years, he had always acted very normally, and didn't reveal the slightest flaw. He smiled tragically. "How did you break through?"
Ling Han didn't hide anything, and recounted what had happened.
Hao Jing couldn't help but be furious. He actually lost to the heart of Ling Han's beloved daughter.
'You protective maniac, your daughter is already a Celestial King, is there a need to be so nervous?'
He was filled with hatred. All of this had not happened because his calculations had gone awry, nor was it because he had been careless in his actions. Rather, it was because Ling Han had been so damn protective of his daughter that he had accidentally caught his little tail.
He hated, he hated, he hated!
"Don't be so unwilling. Even if you don't have any ideas about my little darling, do you think that a first step and a pseudo-Heavenly Venerate can take down three Heavenly Venerates, and each has the strength of a third step and a second step respectively?" Ling Han shook his head. Hao Jing was really delusional.
This blood mud was indeed very powerful, but how could it be so easy to make him fall for it?
"I admit defeat!" Hao Jing said with a lowered head. "What do you want?"
Ling Han was surprised. "You think that if you give me something, I will spare your life?"
Hao Jing humphed. "My father is a fifth-step Heavenly Venerate, Hao Tianjun. If you kill me, no matter which plane you flee to, my father will find you and kill you!"
Ling Han thought carefully and murmured, "Have I killed the fifth-step's son?"
After a while, he shook his head. "I've killed too many people, I really can't remember. It doesn't matter, if I kill you, I will definitely kill the fifth-step's son. "
"You!" Hao Jing was shocked. This wasn't any glory, why were you trying so hard to take it? He hurriedly said, "Aren't you afraid of my father's revenge?"
"Ha, do you think that if I'm afraid, I will let a beast who has ideas about my family go?" Ling Han shook his head. "Trash like you, it's better for you to die early and reincarnate."
Peng, he punched down, and Hao Jing was instantly smashed into pieces.
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