A Good Romance
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As Ling Han and Huanxue ran, they would definitely turn their heads.
Beauties were always eye-catching, not to mention the fact that she was carrying a chair. Furthermore, Ling Han's reputation was not low either. He had fought his way into today's finals. Even though he would definitely lose to Tuoba Tianhuang, he was still a famous figure.
Now that the two of them walked past each other in such a manner, everyone was naturally curious.
"Isn't he going to participate in the finals? What's going on now?"
"Is he trying to express his disdain? Is he just sitting there to deal with Tuoba Tianhuang?"
"It's a pity that there are no tickets. Otherwise, I would really like to see it with my own eyes."
Soon, Ling Han and the little maid arrived at the Martial Art Hall.
Seeing Ling Han and Ling Han carrying a chair, the guards were naturally very surprised. However, Ling Han was a finalist today. Not to mention bringing his own chair, even if he brought a rocket launcher, as long as it was not used in the finals, they would not dare to stop him.
However, when they entered, they just happened to see Qi Suifeng.
Sh * t!
Seeing the chair Huanxue was carrying, regardless of its style or color, he recognized it immediately. F * ck, wasn't this the one in the City Lord's Mansion?
Ling Han, ah, Ling Han, you really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Do you think you have a chance to win?
"Hmph." He sneered.
When Ling Han saw this, he said to the little maid, "Call Snow, Cold Smile."
Naturally, Huanxue would carry out her young master's orders without any hesitation. She immediately revealed a stiff, cold smile.
In Qi Suifeng's eyes, this was a blatant mockery.
Look, I've already prepared a chair for you to eat. Hurry up and wash your mouth.
He couldn't help but become furious. Ling Han was detestable, but he didn't expect his maid to be like this as well.
Sure enough, like master, like servant.
"Ling Han, I'm waiting to watch your show." He sneered. It was impossible for Ling Han to win against Tuoba Tianhuang. Thus, he could only act strangely now. Later, he would only be able to cry.
"Summon Snow, make a face," Ling Han said.
"Oh." The little maid put the chair aside and made a face.
Oh, so embarrassing.
Qi Suifeng bared his teeth. Ling Han didn't even talk to him directly, and instead used his own maid to mock him. This was really too much.
She didn't want to lower herself to his level. In any case, this brat would soon kneel down and say that he had conquered her.
"I won't lower myself to your level." He swaggered off.
Ling Han smiled. He wanted to know if Qi Suifeng would eat this chair. Yes, he was looking forward to it.
"Summon Snow, let's go!"
The two of them entered the Martial Art Arena. Huanxue went to the audience seats first and sat down. She carried a chair, which attracted the attention of everyone along the way.
Eh, did he find the chairs in the Martial Art Hall uncomfortable, so he brought his own chair?
Ling Han went to prepare. Since there was only one battle today, he naturally had plenty of time. It would only start at 10 AM.
He closed his eyes to rest, and then someone came to inform him that it was time to go on stage.
Ling Han followed the man. When he entered the arena, it was quiet all around.
There was actually no one cheering for him?
Ling Han was surprised. He knew that Tuoba Tianhuang was very popular, but no one was optimistic about him.
Sigh!
Immediately after, Tuoba Tianhuang also went on stage.
This was completely different. Thunderous applause sounded, and countless men and women screamed at the top of their lungs, excited to the extreme.
The difference in treatment was too severe.
Ling Han had his hands behind his back. This couldn't shake his spirit. In the Yuan World, he had killed who knew how many geniuses, and in the end, the world respected him.
The Yuan World was like this, and this place was no exception.
"Begin!" the referee announced.
Tuoba Tianhuang looked at Ling Han, and said calmly, "Since this is the finals, it's not good to end it too quickly. I'll let you have ten moves. Make your move." His voice wasn't extremely harsh, but it naturally had a domineering aura that made people willingly submit.
Ling Han smiled, and his feet moved, charging towards Tuoba Tianhuang.
Tuoba Tianhuang indeed didn't make a move. His feet moved casually, and very quickly, he had let Ling Han's ten moves pass.
"I'm going to make my move," he said. His voice was clear, and his jet-black hair shone with indescribable elegance.
He made his move. Xiu, a palm struck out towards Ling Han.
His hand was whiter than most women's, smooth like jade, and would make women jealous. However, this palm strike was like a heavenly blade that could split the earth, possessing an indestructible might.
Ling Han didn't parry, and his feet moved as well, evading all of Tuoba Tianhuang's attacks.
Very soon, ten moves passed as well.
"I'll return ten moves to you," Ling Han said calmly.
Hiss, everyone on the spectator's stand bared their teeth.
Because this was the finals, the venue had even turned on the sound amplification device, and the conversation between the two was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Ling Han had actually deliberately let Tuoba Tianhuang have ten moves.
This …
It had always been Tuoba Tianhuang who let others have their moves, and today, he was actually doing so as well.
One had to know that if others dared to boast in front of Tuoba Tianhuang, there would only be one result, and that was to be beaten into dregs.
But what about Ling Han?
Ten moves had passed, and he was still alive and kicking, without the slightest injury.
Inconceivable, truly inconceivable.
Everyone had originally thought that this finals was just a formality. If Ling Han was smart, he would surrender early, and if not, he would be beaten into dregs. But now?
There was a return, there was a return.
This guy couldn't really be a match for Tuoba Tianhuang, could he?
"Impossible!"
"Tuoba Tianhuang was just too careless, and did not use his full strength, allowing this brat to dodge ten moves."
"Yes, that must be the case. These ten moves definitely made that brat use all of his abilities."
"As long as Lord Tianhuang is a little more serious, he can instantly obtain victory."
Everyone quickly suppressed their shock. Tuoba Tianhuang's invincible might was deeply engraved in everyone's heart.
"Hm?" Tuoba Tianhuang was also slightly surprised. He nodded. "You're not bad, your strength surpasses my imagination."
Ling Han shook his head. "If this is all you have, you'll disappoint me."
"Hahahaha!" Tuoba Tianhuang laughed loudly. "You're very arrogant."
"I'm just stating the facts," Ling Han said calmly.
Tuoba Tianhuang waved his hand. "Alright, I'll be a little more serious."
He attacked again. Shua, a palm strike was unleashed, slashing towards Ling Han, forming a terrifying sonic boom.
This had not broken through the speed of sound, but it was not far from it.
"Hiss, as expected of Tuoba Tianhuang, his attack speed is close to the speed of sound!"
"You should know that only those in the Blood Transformation Realm can reach the speed of sound."
"That's why it's said that Tuoba Tianhuang is the number one person below the Blood Transformation Realm. No one can shake him."
Everyone sighed ruefully. However, the speed at which they spoke naturally could not compare to the speed of Tuoba Tianhuang's attack. This palm strike had already reached Ling Han.
Ling Han clasped one hand behind his back, while the other clenched into a fist and punched forward.
Peng, Tuoba Tianhuang's palm strike was instantly shattered.
This time, the entire crowd was in an uproar.
Previously, it could be said that Tuoba Tianhuang was going easy on Ling Han and had not used his full strength, but in that attack just now, Tuoba Tianhuang himself had said that he would be a little more serious.
Heavens, Tuoba Tianhuang's seriousness had not dealt with Ling Han at all.
Did he need to be very serious? Or was he completely serious?
Tuoba Tianhuang finally revealed a solemn expression. The corners of his mouth slowly widened, and his entire person exuded a boundless battle intent. "So you're this strong! That's great!" He appeared to be extremely happy. "I've always wanted to find a draw. Unfortunately, after I advanced into the twelfth meridian channel, I couldn't even find someone who could withstand a single attack from me.
"Today, can you let me fight to my heart's content?"
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