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"Young master." The maid rubbed her eyes. She had been cultivating the entire time today, so she had slept like a log. Even now, she was still a bit dazed.
But when she saw the battle going on in the courtyard, she immediately woke up.
"Don't be nervous. Watch how young master shows his power," said Ling Han, clearly full of confidence.
The maid immediately calmed down. She was full of confidence in Ling Han.
'Arrogant' Zhang San also calmed down. It was inconceivable for someone at the Meridian Opening realm to possess such power. But no matter what, that was only the Meridian Opening realm. It was impossible for him to have the power of the Blood Transformation realm.
"I'll let you see the true power of the Blood Transformation realm."
He let out a long roar, and his entire body surged with Blood Qi, wrapping around the blade of the sword, causing the originally blazing white blade to turn dark red, as if it was dripping blood.
Shua, the sword actually split apart Ling Han's energy as if it wasn't being blocked at all.
Eh?
Ling Han was startled. Blood Qi actually had such an effect?
"This is the suppression of secret energy in terms of quality. Little brat," sneered Zhang San. His sword pressed forward, cold light flashing.
"Is that so?" Ling Han no longer held back. He used the Demon Monkey Fist, and his combat strength immediately skyrocketed.
The Demon Monkey Fist was incomparably crafty and agile, but it also didn't lose its domineeringness. It was like an ancient Berserk Diamond Monkey that could even kill a true dragon.
The key was that after using the Demon Monkey Fist, Ling Han's strength could stack up to fifteen layers.
He didn't use fifteen layers at once, but ten layers.
But ten layers was still incomparably terrifying. It was equivalent to ten Ling Han's combined attacks. If he was hit by it, it would be fatal.
Boom! Xiao Chen punched out, and the sound waves stacked on top of each other, forming a fist visible to the naked eye, blasting towards Zhang San.
"Break." Zhang San's sword slashed out, and that fist was immediately cut apart. But that didn't matter. The two halves of the fist still shot towards him, and its power hadn't decreased much.
"What?!"
Zhang San was shocked. His attack had the suppression of the Blood Transformation realm, but it was still unable to destroy Ling Han's attack?
How solid was the power of this fist?
He didn't dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly dodged. Peng, this punch hit empty air, and blasted into the wall behind him, instantly and soundlessly creating a large hole.
Zhang San and Li Si sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time. Just how much power did that punch have to be to make such a huge hole in a wall without making the slightest sound?
"How troublesome," Zhang San said, "I'm going to use my ultimate move."
"Mm." Li Si nodded.
The strongest aspect of the Blood Transformation realm was the ability to boil one's Blood Qi, increasing one's strength by two or even three times in a short period of time. Under this kind of crushing pressure, who could resist?
Zhang San let out a soft roar. Hong, his entire body sprayed out a cloud of blood mist. His eyes also turned blood-red, and his aura instantly rose to a new height.
He didn't even want his sword anymore and threw it aside. His hands turned into claws like a mad wolf.
Ling Han shivered. With his Blood Qi surging, the Blood Transformation realm could increase his strength by two to three times. That was extremely terrifying and could completely suppress him.
But, come!
"Die, young man!" Zhang San charged over. In that instant, his speed surpassed the speed of sound, and only his mouth could be seen moving. Only when his claws reached did his voice reach him.
Ling Han didn't take it head-on. At least ten minutes was Zhang San's explosive period, and he definitely couldn't take it head-on.
He slid to the side, but punched out with the power of Fifteen Stacks.
"Child's play!" Zhang San sneered, and struck out with his claws. Peng, the power of Ling Han's punch was immediately shattered.
The power of Fifteen Stacks was also useless.
Ling Han bared his teeth again. A Blood Changing Tier warrior in a berserk state was really freakish.
"Die, die, die!" Zhang San continued to attack.
Ling Han dodged, but he definitely wasn't just taking the hits. He also took the opportunity to punch out. Even if it was only the power of three to four stacks, it was still enough to force Zhang San to respond. Either he dodged or he shattered it. He definitely couldn't take it head-on, or else he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
The more Zhang San fought, the more anxious he became. It had already been five minutes, but he still couldn't take Ling Han down.
One had to know that he could only explode for ten minutes. At that time, his battle prowess would return to normal. Forget about killing Ling Han, it was even possible that he would be able to turn defeat into victory.
"Old Xu, help!" he called out to Li Si.
Li Si glanced at Huan Xue. She wouldn't be as monstrous as Ling Han, right?
However, since the other party wasn't making a move, he wouldn't waste his energy either. His Blood Qi immediately boiled, and boom, his power skyrocketed.
Xiu, he charged out, his speed even faster than the speed of sound, and punched out at Ling Han.
Under such explosive power, ordinary weapons were instead a burden to them. Thus, the two assassins gave up on using weapons, and instead used their hands.
This was a part of their bodies, so they were naturally the most adept at using it.
Their current strength was around 500,000 Jin. If they were hit once, it was guaranteed that Ling Han's legs, arms, and chest would immediately burst open.
Ling Han's situation instantly became difficult.
His speed actually couldn't compare to Zhang San or Li Si. Previously, he could repeatedly dodge their attacks, but that was because he had eyesight that surpassed his cultivation level. Before Zhang San even pounced out, he could already determine the trajectory of his opponent's attack. Thus, he was able to respond in advance.
In this way, he made up for his weakness in speed.
But now?
Two people at the Blood Transformation Realm. Moreover, their Blood Qi had boiled, and their strength had increased by two or three times. Each of them possessed a speed faster than the speed of sound, and their strength was so great that they could instantly kill Ling Han. How frightening was this kind of threat?
Ling Han's spirit, Qi, and essence were uncontrollably raised to the extreme. His brain was working at super high speed, capturing every movement of the two people, and then making calculations to determine their attack trajectory. Thus, he could dodge in advance, and avert danger.
At the same time, he was still punching out, affecting the two assassins, and winning himself a bit of time to catch his breath.
The movements of the three people were extremely fast, and every gust of wind caused great damage to the house. Very quickly, the entire courtyard was turned into ruins.
This place was extremely remote, and there were only houses a long distance away. Thus, the commotion of demolishing the house did not attract the attention of the neighbors.
Beads of sweat dripped down from Ling Han's forehead like rain.
His mental state was extremely tense. Don't be fooled by the fact that he hadn't thrown out many punches, and had been constantly dodging. But now, he couldn't afford to make the slightest mistake, or he would die. Under this kind of burden and pressure, Ling Han felt as if he was walking on thin ice every second, and was on the verge of collapse.
But, he persevered.
This should also be the effect of Ling Han's super luck value. Otherwise, humans would always make mistakes, and that one mistake would cause eternal regret.
Five minutes passed, and Zhang San's strength was the first to fall. His Blood Qi boiling had already ended.
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