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Chapter 3405

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A Good Romance

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The humans shook their heads. Why did Ling Han have to be so stubborn?

What they didn't know was that since Ling Han wanted to cheat Great Leopard Elder of his movement skills, he naturally couldn't let him suppress his cultivation. Otherwise, he would have something to say after he lost.

Furthermore, Ling Han did not care whether his opponent was at Three Bones or Five Bones. Since they were both at the Ultimate Bone Realm, he would definitely win.

There were no conditions for being invincible among those of the same level, unless someone was like Ling Han, who had once reached the Seven Transformations in the Blood Transformation realm.

This was impossible.

Therefore, he did not need to take advantage of Great Grandfather Bao.

"Junior Leopard, come on." Ling Han crooked his finger at Grand Elder Leopard.

"You're courting death!" Grand Elder Leopard exerted strength in his legs and burst forward. In an instant, he had reached 2.5 times the speed of sound.

Normally, the speed of an Ultimate Bone Realm martial artist should be two times the speed of sound. However, this fellow had clearly not activated his Blood Qi Seething, yet his speed had reached 2.5 times the speed of sound. Clearly, this was the specialty of his race.

Leopards were good at speed.

Ling Han smiled faintly. With his hands behind his back, he also sprang forward at 2.5 times the speed of sound.

Both of them were traveling at 2.5 times the speed of sound. One was advancing while the other was retreating. They maintained a considerable distance from each other and were unable to shorten the distance.

Grand Elder Leopard snorted and challenged him to a race of speed.

You're so naive.

He let out a soft roar, and a rhythmic sound came from his body. Then, his speed began to soar.

3.5 times the speed of sound.

This was extremely shocking. Without boiling blood qi, he was actually able to increase his speed to a level that surpassed the Engravement Realm. It could be said that with just this kind of speed, he could challenge those in the Engravement Realm.

Ling Han, on the other hand, stopped in his tracks. Competing in speed with the Panther Race, a race that was naturally good at running,

There was no need.

He clenched his fist. He didn't even need to use his Eye Sorcery. All he needed to do was capture it with his Divine Sense. Then, he threw a punch at Grand Elder Leopard.

His speed couldn't reach four times the speed of sound, but he could attack without any difficulty.

Grand Elder Leopard sneered. You finally dare to confront me head-on?

He had the cultivation of three bones, and he was also a monster. His battle prowess surpassed the peak of the five bones, but the great realm was too difficult to cross, and it was difficult for him to reach the height of the Engravement Realm.

However, it was absolutely impossible for Ling Han to possess the cultivation of the Engravement Realm. In this world, there was no one whose battle prowess could cross two great realms.

Shua, he threw a punch.



The two men's fists instantly collided, causing a huge shockwave, and everyone saw an inconceivable scene — Ling Han stood firmly where he was, while Great Elder Bao staggered and retreated repeatedly.

Damn, what's going on?

Grand Duke Bao was no match for Ling Han

A three bone expert was actually not a match for a Blood Transformation expert. Furthermore, this three bone expert was a demon race genius with unrivaled power within the same realm.

Who can believe that?

Ling Han broke into a grin, and asked, "Kitty, are we still going to fight?"

The Leopard Great Grandfather was instantly enraged. Although the leopard was also a feline, its bloodline was extremely noble. How could a wild cat compare to it?

Similarly, Young Master Cat was also enraged. However, he was defeated by Ling Han, so he could only feel gloomy.

"I underestimated you," the Leopard Great Grandfather said coldly. He took a deep breath and adjusted his condition.

He was still full of confidence. Although his original strength was inferior to Ling Han's, his speed clearly gave him the upper hand. Moreover, the demon race's eruption could come and go as they pleased, so he had the absolute initiative.

Thus, after he erupted, Ling Han could only retreat and defend. If he defended for too long, he would definitely lose. And if Ling Han's Blood Qi also erupted, then the Leopard Great Grandfather would use his speed to increase the distance between them. As long as he could endure for ten minutes, he would be able to launch a frontal attack and defeat Ling Han in his explosive state.

This was the strength of the demon race. They could suppress the human race in all aspects.

Boom, his Blood Qi surged, but it only caused all the hair on his body to stand on end. His power surged, and his strength soared.

Xiu, he attacked once again.

With his Blood Qi surging, coupled with the special movement technique of the leopard race, his speed soared to four times the speed of sound. He was indescribably fast.

There was a hint of a smile at the corner of Ling Han's mouth. He used his eye technique, and instantly, the movement of heaven and earth slowed down. As for the Leopard Great Grandfather's movements, they seemed to become block by block, allowing Ling Han to see everything clearly.

He swung out his fist. Thunder Light Fist.

The power of the Thunder Light Fist was not as great as that of the Demon Monkey Fist, but it had one characteristic, and that was its speed.

It was as fast as light.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Fist after fist blasted towards the Leopard Great Grandfather.

With the speed at which the Leopard Great Grandfather was moving, what were the chances of him dodging the Thunder Light Fist?

An expression of shock spread across Great Elder Bao's face. Logically speaking, with his high speed, Ling Han should not have been able to track his movements at all. However, the truth was the exact opposite. The power of Ling Han's fists was still surging towards him.

There was no way to dodge.

The Leopard Great Grandfather could only block Ling Han's attacks with his hands in front of his body.

Peng, peng, peng! In that instant, he was hit by hundreds of attacks. His figure was forced to a stop, and then he was sent flying backwards.

A complete defeat!

Everyone was stunned. The Leopard Great Grandfather was already boiling, and his battle prowess had doubled. Yet, he was still no match for Ling Han. This was too shocking.

Ling Han retracted his fists, and said, "How about it? Do you still want to fight?"

The Leopard Great Grandfather bared his teeth. This opponent was powerful, and his eyesight was terrifying. Even though he was moving at four times the speed of sound, Ling Han was still able to accurately track his movements, and then force him to a stop with a torrential barrage of attacks.

It didn't matter if his speed was inferior, as long as his attack speed was high enough.

Do I still want to fight?

The Leopard Great Grandfather was also asking himself this question. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to fight anymore. Ling Han gave him a powerful pressure, and he had no confidence in winning. But for the sake of the Yao race's dignity, his current battle prowess was not at a disadvantage, so how could he have the nerve to give up?

From the moment he challenged Ling Han, this was no longer a battle between the two of them, but a battle between the Yao race and the human race.

"Fight!" the Leopard Great Grandfather said heavily. His hands shook, and black energy wrapped around his sharp claws, causing his hands to appear incomparably large.

The Yao race was naturally adept at using high-level energy, and this was another advantage of the Yao race.

"The Yao race is invincible!" The Leopard Great Grandfather attacked again. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! He waved his claws, and instantly, streaks of black claw marks flew towards Ling Han, forming a dense net that covered the sky and covered the earth.

Ling Han humphed, and once again punched out. This time, he also activated the golden energy. Boom! As he punched out, even he was shocked.

This golden energy was too vast, and in comparison, the black energy of the Leopard Great Grandfather was practically trash.

The strength of high-level energy was determined by two factors: purity and quantity.

In terms of purity, Ling Han's golden energy was denser, and in terms of quantity, Ling Han's was at least three times the size of the Leopard Great Grandfather's. Both of these factors were ruthlessly left far behind by Ling Han. How could they possibly compare?

Boom!

The golden fist blasted out, forming a complete crushing force, and the black claw marks were instantly annihilated.

Reading on the phone was more refreshing.

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