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Chapter 307

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A Good Romance

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"Good dogs don't block the way, get lost!" Ling Han waved his hand.

"Haha!" Luo Da laughed coldly. Youngsters nowadays were truly ignorant and fearless. Facing him, who was in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier and on the prodigy roll, they still dared to be so arrogant.

He snorted, and said, "I won't bicker with you for now. Speak, how did you get to know Fairy Zhu?"

In the end, he still couldn't let go of Zhu Xuan Er's attitude towards Ling Han. What was the relationship between the two that Zhu Xuan Er actually saluted Ling Han?

"Oh, you're talking about Xuan Er." Ling Han laughed mischievously, and began to spout nonsense. He said, "She's my family's child bride, so she obviously has to salute when she sees me. My Zhu 'er still understands the three obediences and four virtues."

Luo Da was dumbfounded by his bluff, and then came to his senses. He said, "Nonsense! Zhu Xuan Er was a proud disciple of the Half Moon Sect, so how could she be someone's child bride?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you even discovered that, what a high IQ!" Ling Han deliberately praised.

Luo Da's face darkened. This youngster actually dared to play him like a monkey. His eyes spat fire, and he said, "If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being merciless!" He released the aura of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, which surged forth.

For a genius like him, a month's time was enough to change a lot. For example, he completely stabilized his tier, pushing his cultivation to the late stage of the first layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and his strength was at least thirty percent stronger than when he battled Shen Zhong Cheng.

He had unlimited room for improvement, but no matter how much he solidified his tier in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, there would always be a limit, and the closer one was to the limit, the harder it was to improve. Thus, in the same amount of time, his strength would definitely surpass Shen Zhong Cheng's.

If he battled Shen Zhong Cheng again, he had full confidence that he could win.

Ling Han deliberately hugged his shoulders, and said, "Don't scare me, I'm easily frightened."

"Haha, you indeed should be frightened, because you're facing Luo Da on the prodigy roll," Luo Da said proudly, feeling satisfied with Ling Han's fear.

Ling Han continued, "I'll go crazy when I'm frightened and like to beat people up. Who knows how many people were beaten by me until they knelt on the ground and called me grandpa, you wouldn't want to call me grandpa, right?"

The corner of Luo Da's mouth twitched. He felt that the mouth of this young man in front of him was really sinister. He said darkly, "You have such a cheap mouth, that's seeking your own death."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're scaring me again," Ling Han said with a smile.

"I'm not scaring you, I'll really beat you!" Luo Da moved. He stretched out his right hand, martial intent circulating, and hong, light burst forth. It was as if he was stepping on divine clouds, his aura mighty.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and clenched his right hand into a fist. When Luo Da grabbed at him, he suddenly shot out a punch.

Peng!

A heavy sound rang out, and the two of them retreated a few steps at the same time.

Ling Han was surprised, and said, "I underestimated you a little, actually being able to force me to retreat. Sigh, as expected, one mustn't be too proud, this has to change."

'Damn!'

Luo Da, on the other hand, was both shocked and furious. Those words should have been said by him, alright? He was in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and in terms of battle prowess, he should absolutely crush Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors, but in that exchange of blows, although he didn't use his full strength, nor did he use any martial arts techniques, that was still a Spiritual Pedestal Tier attack.

Most importantly, Ling Han hadn't even reached the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, yet his battle prowess was so shocking, practically a second Shen Zhong Cheng. He was truly a monster!

On this year's Prodigy Roll, this youngster was definitely a dark horse, and would shine brilliantly!

Thinking of this, Luo Da's killing intent instantly rose. There was no need for such a freak to compete with him on the Prodigy Roll.

"Killing intent towards me …" Ling Han shook his head, and said, "Originally, there was no enmity between us, so it's fine if I beat you up, but you actually wanted to kill me, so I could only kill you. This is called not losing out."

"Kill me?" Luo Da sneered. Even Shen Zhong Cheng definitely wasn't his match now, not to mention that Shen Zhong Cheng hadn't even reached the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier. He unsheathed his swords. Holding two short swords in the hands of a brawny man like him, a sense of incongruity instantly rolled over.

Ling Han casually waved, and xiu, a branch landed in his hand. He smiled, and said, "I'll use this branch to kill you …"

Luo Da was furious. Shen Zhong Cheng didn't draw his sword when he fought, and now Ling Han used a branch to say he would kill him. Both of them were looking down on him too much. He snorted angrily, and said, "You'll soon suffer the consequences of your own actions."

"You have strength, that's how confident you are!" Ling Han laughed loudly, and took the initiative to attack. With a wave of his "sword," xiu, xiu, xiu, seven flashes of Sword Qi appeared.

"Seven flashes of Sword Qi!" Luo Da exclaimed, his face revealing a shocked expression.

He, too, had only cultivated six flashes of Sword Qi!

"Die!" Luo Da brandished his two swords, and white threads weaved densely, forming something like a spider's web. This was the secret art he cultivated, able to turn Sword Qi into something like a fish net. Once retracted, a terrifying destructive power would burst forth completely.

Wasn't he just lagging behind by one flash of Sword Qi? He had the advantage of a major tier, and with a Spirit Tool in hand, it was more than enough to make up for it.

Pu, pu, pu, Ling Han's Sword Qi slashed onto the "fish net," and instantly tore a hole in the fish net, but these Sword Qi were also annihilated. It could be said that they were evenly matched.

However, Luo Da's expression became more and more unsightly. He clearly had the advantage of a major tier, and had even used a Spirit Tool to activate Sword Qi, but even so, the quality of the Sword Qi of both sides was only tied.

One had to know that the quality of Sword Qi depended on three factors: one's own power, comprehension of the sword path, and the medium that was used to unleash Sword Qi.

He had an absolute advantage in terms of power and medium, yet it was still a tie. It could be seen how much worse his comprehension of the sword path was compared to Ling Han's.

"How about it?" Ling Han asked with a smile. He waved the branch, and once again sliced towards Luo Da. With the infusion of Origin Power, this branch was also as hard as an iron sword.

"Arrogant and conceited, you will only bring about your own destruction." Luo Da sneered, and waved his sword to meet the attack. Innumerable threads weaved densely, wanting to trap Ling Han within.

Ling Han had no intention of tangling. His expression became stern, and he used Mysterious Three Thousand.

Luo Da instantly felt a chill run through his entire body. The aura that Ling Han emitted now actually reminded him of Yao Hui Yue. Back then, he only raised a finger, and sword intent soared to the skies, easily killing two elites in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

They were two completely different people, but the aura they emitted was shockingly similar, which made his legs go weak.

Hong, 276 flashes of sword light floated, and blasted towards Luo Da.

Luo Da gritted his teeth. Shua, shua, shua, as he retreated, he waved his sword, weaving a dense net of Sword Qi in front of him.

Pu, pu, pu, pu, the sword light attacked, and this large net instantly shattered with a loud bang. The speed at which he weaved was far inferior to the destructive power of the sword light. Although he lost a few dozen flashes of sword light, there were still close to two hundred that blasted towards him.

Luo Da roared loudly, blocking with all his might.

The sword light surged past, and he was wounded all over, but his life was saved.

After all, these sword lights were activated by tree branches, and not only were their numbers far from reaching eight hundred, the destructive power of the sword lights was also much weaker. Added with the fact that Luo Da was in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier after all, and had the ability to battle surpassing his own cultivation level, he finally escaped the calamity.

Phone reading was more refreshing.

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