A Good Romance
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Another ten seconds passed.
Everyone looked at Ling Han, and then looked at Yuwen Ying. They all felt that it was very unlikely.
Ling Han was definitely not an idiot. On the contrary, he was extremely intelligent, and used a lot of tricks. First, he used a pig, then a milk baby, then he used a formation, then a treasured armor, and had already resisted Yu Wen Ying for four seconds.
Another ten seconds didn't seem strange at all.
"It's different this time. He can't use any tricks and can only rely on his own strength. Resisting for ten seconds is as difficult as ascending to the heavens. He might even lose his life," someone said.
"Then why is Ling Han provoking him?" Someone didn't understand.
"Maybe he's getting carried away, or maybe he wants to risk it all for the Treasured Fruit of Life."
"That's true. If there were so many Treasured Fruits of Life in front of me, I'd be willing to risk it all."
In the midst of everyone's heated discussion, Yuwen Ying looked coldly at Ling Han. Hong, his blood and Qi directly boiled.
This time, he wanted to kill Ling Han with a thunderous blow. He wanted to tell these puny humans that compared to the Yao race, they were far too lacking.
Ling Han didn't dare to be careless. His blood qi also boiled. Boom! The power in his body surged, and a faint diamond light appeared. It took the form of a human, like an ancient monarch, exuding a terrifying aura.
Five transformations. Blood qi condensed into a human, but Ling Han hadn't reached the five or six transformations. He had reached the seven transformations. Although his blood qi still took the form of a human, its aura far surpassed that of a monarch.
Yuwen Ying couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression. He frowned and didn't attack immediately. Instead, he said, "Blood qi emperor, you've reached the six transformations."
Five transformations was just a human. How could his aura be as terrifying as a monarch's?
"Hm." Ling Han was slightly surprised. "You have good eyes."
"Hmph!" Yuwen Ying said proudly. "You think you're the only one who's reached the six transformations?"
It was said that out of ten people with twenty meridians, only one could reach the six transformations. Although this ratio was a bit low, there were actually quite a few people with twenty meridians. There were at least twenty or thirty of them in the capital.
Therefore, there were at least two or three people who had reached the Six Transformations, and a monster like Hong Tian Bu had definitely crossed it.
The Demon Race was very strong, and their overall level of Martial Art might even be higher than that of the Human Race. Therefore, they definitely had more geniuses who had reached the Six Changes.
Ling Han chuckled. He wasn't at the Sixth Transformation, but rather, the Seventh Transformation. That was a level that no one had ever been able to reach.
Of course, he wouldn't take the initiative to say it. It would be better to let everyone think that he had undergone six transformations. There was no need for him to be in the limelight.
"Come." He crooked his finger.
Yuwen Ying revealed a cruel smile. Personally killing a six transformation genius should give him a great sense of accomplishment.
Xiu, he suddenly rushed out, and before he arrived, he let out a roar.
"Ang!" Heaven shaking, incomparably terrifying.
This was not a simple roar. It carried an incomparably terrifying deterrent force, and its speed far surpassed the transmission of ordinary sound waves.
Lion's Roar
Ling Han snorted. With a thought, the blood Qi condensed into a humanoid figure above his head and rushed towards Yuwen Ying.
One of the characteristics of the Blood Transformation Tier was that the baleful qi condensed from blood Qi had the effect of intimidating one's heart.
This naturally had negligible deterrent force towards the Engravement Tier, but Ling Han was at the Seventh Transformation, and having cultivated to this tier, he had even caused a heavenly phenomenon. If one were to say that there was nothing special about his baleful qi, even Ling Han himself wouldn't believe it.
Hong, the baleful qi rushed out. This was an aura, and from a certain perspective, it was similar to psychokinesis. Its speed was far above the speed of sound, and it arrived first. The blood Qi condensed into a humanoid figure punched out, striking towards Yuwen Ying.
Yuwen Ying scoffed. The Sixth Transformation was Emperor Blood Qi, and as the baleful qi surged out, there was a crushing aura like that of an emperor. This was indeed very awesome, and even some weaker Ultimate Bone Tier cultivators would be affected.
But who was he?
Not only was he an Engravement Tier elite, but he had also cultivated to the Sixth Transformation. Emperor Blood Qi, was there a need to be concerned?
He directly met the attack. He believed that with this roar, Ling Han would definitely enter a state of dizziness. Then, if he followed up with another attack, he would be able to directly send his opponent on his way.
This was the suppression of strength.
Hong, a frightening baleful qi assaulted him. Yuwen Ying could not help but freeze, and an obviously dumbfounded expression appeared on his face.
This baleful qi was too frightening, and even he was affected.
How was this possible?
How could he possibly be affected?
However, Yuwen Ying was Yuwen Ying, after all. Such a frightening baleful qi only affected him slightly, and he immediately recovered. After all, he was an existence of the Engravement Tier.
"Three, four, five …" Ling Han was counting.
Just like this, he had already used up half the time.
Yuwen Ying smirked coldly. Since he had already suffered once, how could he possibly repeat the same mistake?
He tapped his foot again, and peng, he exploded out with four times the speed of sound.
So fast!
Ling Han raised his hand, and xiu, a cold light immediately shot towards Yuwen Ying.
Six times the speed of sound
A shocked expression involuntarily flashed across Yuwen Ying's face, as if he did not believe that Ling Han could unleash an attack that was six times the speed of sound. However, he immediately reacted, opening his mouth, and spitting out a ball of fierce flames.
High-level energy
This fierce flame was extremely frightening. When the flying sword passed through it, it was actually forcibly burned until it softened. Pa, though it still struck Yuwen Ying's body, it had lost its sharpness, and its power was naturally greatly reduced.
Yuwen Ying's figure practically did not pause, and he once again charged towards Ling Han.
This was only the sixth second.
Yuwen Ying raised his right fist high, a look of cherishing talent in his eyes. To be able to affect him slightly, and even force him to use his ultimate move, this human brat was indeed not simple.
If he were a member of the Yao Race, Yuwen Ying would not mind giving him some guidance, but now …
Die!
His fist descended, merciless.
Ling Han gave a long howl, and his figure retreated, his fists swinging repeatedly.
Thunder Light Fist.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu, the speed was too fast, and the entire sky was filled with fist imprints.
Peng, peng, peng, these fist imprints were the first to meet the lion's roar. Instantly, it was as if they had been compressed, and actually completely changed shape.
When the crowd saw this, they could not help but be shocked. So the power of Yuwen Ying's roar was actually so terrifying.
"You can't run," Yuwen Ying said with a cold smile. He was four times the speed of sound, while Ling Han was only slightly more than twice that. He only needed one or two seconds to catch up.
Ling Han's expression was calm, and his Thunder Light Fist did not stop.
Seven seconds, eight seconds, nine seconds.
The Thunder Light Fist still had some effect on Yuwen Ying, but when the ninth second was about to end, Yuwen Ying still charged in front of Ling Han, and punched out.
This time, Ling Han had nowhere to retreat.
Ling Han's pupils contracted, and he had already activated his eye technique. Yuwen Ying's attack immediately became incomparably slow, allowing him to see clearly.
He immediately punched out with his right fist, and struck at the weakest point of Yuwen Ying's attack.
Demon Monkey Fist, frequency attack, thirty stacks, no, forty stacks.
After advancing to the seventh change, he finally had a great breakthrough in the use of the Demon Monkey Fist.
Boom, a terrifying Demon Monkey appeared, towering between heaven and earth, savage and ruthless.
Yuwen Ying instantly revealed an expression of shock. What, Ling Han could actually use such a terrifying fist technique? Moreover, he had even manifested the form of an ancient Demon Monkey.
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