A Good Romance
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Ling Han had two Spiritual Oceans in his body, one at the bottom as earth and one at the top as heaven, symbolizing Yin and Yang.
When he used Origin Power, he could selectively move one of the two Spiritual Oceans, but if necessary, both Spiritual Oceans could operate at the same time, one Yin and one Yang, opposing each other, yet able to gush out terrifying Spirit Power, allowing his power to soar to the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
Against a nobody like Zhao Hong Cheng, he obviously didn't need to go all out; the rotation of the Earth Spiritual Ocean was enough to support enough power.
He mainly comprehended the minute changes of the War Elephant Fist to improve his fist path.
All methods in the world lead to the same goal, so he could cultivate seven flashes of Sword Qi, which also meant he could reach the level of seven flashes of Fist Qi. However, this required a process, and now that he was fighting Zhao Hong Cheng, he was shortening this process.
"Die, die, die!" Zhao Hong Cheng was like a madman. The one hour time limit was approaching, but he was still fighting with Ling Han, which meant that he and Ling Han were both going to be eliminated.
This made him furious, feeling that Ling Han was extremely hateful. He obviously couldn't beat him, so why did he have to fight with him like this?
"Die your sister!" Ling Han roared and punched out fiercely. Four flashes of Fist Qi burst forth, turning into four silver fists that evolved into four dragons and elephants, crushing towards Zhao Hong Cheng.
What?
Everyone cried out in shock. Was this a breakthrough in battle?
If it was true, then this guy was too terrifying. To be able to turn pressure into motivation in battle and break through oneself, he was definitely a genius among geniuses.
"Impossible, this guy probably cultivated four flashes of Fist Qi long ago, but he was hiding it before, and only now did it burst out to purposely scare people."
"Hehe, he wants people to think he broke through in battle to attract the sect's attention. He's really scheming."
"Truly too naive."
Everyone shook their heads. They were all conceited, but even they might not be able to achieve such a breakthrough, so they naturally subconsciously thought it was fake. Otherwise, wouldn't that mean they were inferior to the other?
However, there were also a few people who revealed thoughtful expressions. What if it was true?
Thankfully, it was only four flashes of Fist Qi, and he just stepped into the level of great accomplishment, not yet qualified to be called a king.
Four Fist Qi to three Fist Qi was like the suppression of the fourth level of Martial Art to the third level. One was in the middle stage, while the other was in the early stage. The difference was huge. As a result, Zhao Hongcheng was sent flying along with his sword when his fist smashed down.
About an hour had passed.
The ten people ranked in the thirties all had their eyes on Ling Han. This guy had just experienced an "evenly matched" battle and had no time to recover. If they could pick on Ling Han, it would be the same as picking on a soft persimmon.
Zhao Hong Cheng lay on the ground, his face filled with disbelief. He was so unlucky to have met an opponent who had a breakthrough just before the battle.
"Top thirty, step out," the Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite said. "Begin the next round."
Shua, a girl with a graceful figure was the fastest, and arrived in front of Ling Han before the others. Then, she smiled charmingly at the people around her, and said, "Little Sister thanks all the brothers for letting me win."
This was a very beautiful girl, and added with her alluring figure, people couldn't help but take a few more glances. When she leapt out earlier, she deliberately twisted her hips and puffed out her chest, showing off her figure to the fullest, causing the other nine people to involuntarily stare at her. That was how they managed to snatch the "soft persimmon" Ling Han.
The other nine people all secretly cursed their bad luck. Who asked them to have lustful thoughts?
"Admit defeat obediently." That girl attacked, attacking towards Ling Han.
She was stronger than Zhao Hong Cheng, at the third layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier. However, if it was just that, she obviously couldn't rival Ling Han, who had "six stars of battle prowess." Since she dared to pick on Ling Han, she obviously had something to rely on.
She unleashed an exquisite pagoda the moment she attacked. It was entirely made of jade, and vein-like patterns shone, forming visible ripples that surged towards Ling Han.
Ling Han immediately felt that Small Pagoda emitted an extremely disgusted divine sense. This divine sense obviously wasn't directed at him, but at the exquisite pagoda. Heh, this Tool Spirit was quite interesting. Couldn't stand other pagoda-shaped Spirit Tools?
Weng, the ripples were like a tsunami, surging violently.
Ling Han punched at empty air, forming a vein-like pattern in front of him that quickly spread out like a shield, protecting him behind. The ripples emitted by the exquisite pagoda surged over, creating layers of ripples, and cracks immediately appeared on the vein-like pattern.
When this shield shattered, the attack emitted by the exquisite pagoda also ended.
That girl couldn't help but be shocked. The power used in this punch was a bit too coincidental, not a bit more, not a bit less, as if he'd exchanged blows with her before. But this moment wasn't the time for her to be shocked. She immediately shook the pagoda lightly, releasing a ripple, and at the same time, she pounced out, drawing her sword to attack.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, four flashes of sword light spread out, their might oppressive.
As expected, the reason she could reach this stage wasn't because of the might of the Spirit Tool, but because she herself possessed shocking strength.
Ling Han faced her, continuing to use her opponent to practice the War Elephant Fist.
"En!"
Some people paid attention to Ling Han, and couldn't help but reveal surprised expressions, because this girl's strength was obviously stronger than Zhao Hong Cheng's, but Ling Han could still fight back and forth, not falling into a disadvantage at all.
In other words, Ling Han had held back his strength before. Since that was the case, could it be that this wasn't Ling Han's full strength?
"If he can enter the next round, I'll choose him as my opponent," a man with an imposing appearance said. His cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier was extremely extraordinary.
"Haha, Senior Brother Yue actually has the intent to fight against a mere first layer Spiritual Ocean Tier!" someone laughed, but immediately revealed a doubtful expression. "Senior Brother Yue, aren't you thinking too highly of him?"
Senior Brother Yue revealed a trace of a smile, his eyes flashing with the flames of battle. "No, no, no, my feeling isn't wrong, this brat is worth a fight!"
"Che!" The Seven Sons of Ao Family snorted at the same time, appearing very displeased.
"Seven Sons of Ao Family, what are you snorting about, are you looking for a beating?" Senior Brother Yue walked over, his face showing undisguised disgust.
"You've lost to me!" Ao Jian Cheng shook his finger, appearing very disapproving.
"Haha, Yue Kai Yu, when you can defeat the seventh, then come challenge us again!" Ao Xing Lai said.
Ao Jian Cheng wasn't the youngest among the Seven Sons of Ao Family, but because he was the weakest, he was ranked last. Hearing Ao Xing Lai's words, Ao Jian Cheng couldn't help but reveal a hint of anger. The competition within the Ao Family was fierce, and he wasn't willing to sit in the seventh position.
Yue Kai Yu said, "When I advance into the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, I'll challenge you all one by one!"
"You speak as if you're very powerful." Ao Feng Xing picked his ear, then blew on his finger, his disdain evident in his words.
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