A Good Romance
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The giant python was a very active creature. Even though it had lost its head, it did not die immediately. Instead, it rolled on the ground, stirring up sand and stones.
But the result was out. The person who killed the python was Ling Han.
Who would have thought of this before?
Si Marong was gasping for breath, and his gaze towards Ling Han was filled with anger and confusion.
How could a nine meridian cultivator be so strong?
"Hahahaha." Sun Jianfang laughed heartily. Ling Han had really made him proud this time, suppressing his peers and becoming number one.
"Humph, I just got lucky," Cao Cong said coldly, displeasure written all over his face.
Even though he did not know how Si Marong had broken through to ten meridians, nor did he know where he had learned the four gravity fields, but this was someone from Azure Feather City. If Si Marong lost, he would lose face as well.
"Haha, nine meridians against ten meridians. He won. What else is there to say?" Sun Jianfang glanced sideways at Cao Cong. "Why don't we wait for Ling Han to advance to ten meridians and let them fight again?"
These words rendered Cao Cong speechless. That was because once Ling Han reached ten meridians, his strength would definitely be able to crush Si Marong, and he would also be able to release his strength externally, eliminating his greatest weakness.
Even if Sima Rong had four gravitational forces, it would probably be very difficult for him to win.
After all, under the suppression of absolute power, even the four forces of gravity would be defeated.
Everyone, this Hidden Caltrop Fruit belongs to my Ancient Dao Sect. There should be no problems, right? "Sun Jianfang laughed.
All the big shots were speechless. They were all people who cared about their reputation. How could they slap themselves in the face like that?
Moreover, the ones making the decisions were all peak Kings of the twelve bloodlines. They didn't need the Crouching Bell Fruit, so they would feel a bit uncomfortable and unwilling at most, but they wouldn't feel the pain of having their flesh cut off.
"Let's go." Ji Yuanlong waved his hand. He had the worst temper and liked to argue with others, but he was also a straightforward person.
Everyone shook their heads and prepared to leave.
"Eh?"
They were startled and looked up at the sky.
A huge shadow was cast down as a huge ship appeared in the sky. It was completely black and looked like a steel monster.
What is this?
The older generation had all seen airplanes with their own eyes, and the younger ones had also seen information about airplanes on the optical supercomputer. They knew that there was something that could fly in the sky without wings.
But the problem was that no aircraft could match the one in the sky.
There was only one point. Other than those with propellers, no other aircraft could fly at such a slow speed or even hover. Furthermore, they did not see any propellers on this battleship.
This battleship was not small, about 300 feet long. It was a large ship in the water, but it cast a huge shadow in the air.
There was an emblem on the bow of the ship, depicting a five-clawed golden dragon. It was vivid and lifelike, as if it could come to life.
Everyone was shocked. Ling Han was shocked as well, because wasn't this a spaceship from the Yuan World?
Driven by the formation, it could be fast or slow, moving or stationary.
In this world, this was something that should never have appeared.
Could it be that this was dug out from the ruins of the previous civilization?
Ling Han could not determine whether this ship had been dug out from the ground, or if it had been created using ancient techniques, but it definitely could not be underestimated. That was because there were black cannon muzzles protruding from the hull of the ship, giving him an extremely terrifying feeling of threat.
The battleship slowly descended under everyone's shock. Fortunately, this mountain peak was big enough. If it was any other mountain, it might not be able to accommodate it.
After the spaceship landed, there was a floating ladder at the bow of the ship, and people walked down one after another.
There were ten people in total, and the leader was a woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties. She was in the prime of her life, and her skin was so tender that it seemed like water could drip out of it. Even though only her hands, neck, and face were exposed, she still had a kind of enchanting beauty.
She was dressed in a dark green outfit, which completely outlined her voluptuous figure. Especially her breasts, which were tightly stretched by the leather material, completely stood out, like a ripe peach.
She was twisting her body, but the nine men behind her did not even look at her. It was as if the person walking in front of them was not a woman at all.
"Si Marong greets Flag Captain Lian." Si Marong shot forward and knelt on one knee.
Hm?
Seeing this scene, all the bigwigs were stunned.
A dignified ten step king was actually kneeling to someone?
A king naturally had to have the dignity of a king. How could he kneel like this?
Cao Cong's face darkened. A ten branch king could already represent a faction to a certain extent. Now that Si Marong was kneeling to someone, it was equivalent to kneeling to the dignity of Azure Feather City. How could he not be angry?
"Si Marong, what are you doing?" he said sternly.
However, Sima Rong paid no attention to him and continued kneeling firmly.
The mysterious beauty glanced at Cao Cong and opened her bright red lips. "How dare you make a ruckus in front of me. What punishment do you deserve?"
"Thirty slaps," a man behind her said.
"Execute," the mysterious beauty said indifferently.
"Understood."
The man immediately walked out. Even though he was standing behind the black-clothed beauty like a bodyguard, the moment he stood out, he emitted a powerful aura. If it was another person, they would have been shocked.
Cao Cong's expression changed slightly. This man was no more than thirty years old, but the feeling he gave off was full of pressure.
Could it be that he was also a twelve branch king tier?
The problem was, this man was only thirty years old. How could he possibly have twelve branches?
"Old man, you've lived for so long, but you still don't know how to control your mouth," the man said coldly. He pushed off the ground and charged over.
Boom, he punched out, and the sound of sonic booms instantly rang out.
However, the speed of the sonic booms could not compare to his punch. He had only just raised his hand, and his fist had already smashed in front of Cao Cong.
Cao Cong humphed. He raised his right hand and blocked this punch.
Peng, the two of them clashed. However, they did not collide. Instead, they stopped about three feet apart. It was as if there was an invisible wall between them that was blocking them.
Power was released. A battle between king tiers.
Boom, the power vibrated, and the two of them took a few steps back.
This time, the expressions of Sun Jianfang and the others became solemn. Although Cao Cong had not been at a disadvantage in this exchange, he had not gained the upper hand either.
Hiss, this man had twelve branches.
How was this possible?
The appearance of Si Marong with ten branches had already shocked them to the point of being unable to accept it. Now, a thirty year old with twelve branches had appeared.
Heavens, what was wrong with this world?
"Savage natives, you really are weak!" The man laughed and attacked again. This time, he did not just throw out a casual punch. His fist was covered in layers of light.
End of Chapter
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