A Good Romance
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The relationship between the Ao Family and the Yue Family had never been on good terms. The "old people" naturally knew why, but the newcomers didn't understand, only thinking that the two grand elders, Ao and Yue, didn't agree, which caused the younger generation to fight fiercely. They didn't know that because of a love feud from nearly twenty years ago, the two families that should've become in-laws completely walked on opposite sides.
But no matter how much they didn't get along, it wouldn't be too stiff in public. After all, the Yue and Ao Family each had a grand elder, but in the descendants of the two families, although the Ao Family also had many incompetent people, who asked Ao Feng to plant seeds everywhere and produce more, there would always be a few geniuses.
And now, the probability was a bit shocking, reaching as many as seven people, all of them stronger than Yue Kai Yu. Obviously, in the competition of the next generation, the Ao Family won, and with an overwhelming advantage.
If Ling Han knew, he'd definitely sneer: Is that so? If Ao Feng's sons all died one by one, then what's the use of being a genius?
In the field, Ling Han's punches were like rain, and his fist speed became faster and faster. The fifth flash of Fist Qi was almost fully formed and was about to surge out.
This gave the woman enormous pressure, and she could only activate the exquisite pagoda as much as possible. However, this Spirit Tool's strongest power was only comparable to the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, so how could it pose a threat to Ling Han?
Just as the hour was about to end, Ling Han swung out a heavy punch, sending the woman flying with five flashes of Fist Qi.
Hiss!
This time, quite a few people were truly shocked. Even if Ling Han had already grasped five flashes of Fist Qi and was only hiding it before, the significance of five flashes of Fist Qi itself was extraordinary. Moreover, Ling Han clearly fought continuously for an hour, but he could still persist in a high-intensity confrontation for an hour, such tenacity was truly terrifying.
This boy couldn't be underestimated.
Ling Han stood solemnly and fought continuously for two hours, but with the size of his Dantian and Spiritual Ocean, this kind of consumption wasn't even one percent. Otherwise, he wouldn't fight in such a way. Che, he wasn't stupid.
"Rank twenty-one to thirty, step forward." The Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite's tone was calm and emotionless.
Yue Kai Yu strode in front of Ling Han and said, "You can rest now. When you've recovered, we'll fight again."
Many people scolded him for being stupid after he said that.
Only an idiot would not take advantage of such an opportunity. Now, it even involved the top ten places. Even if they couldn't get first place, they would still be able to obtain rewards like medicinal pills. Who wouldn't give it their all?
Was it because he was too strong that he was so confident?
"Haha, he knows that it's impossible for him to defeat the Seven Sons of the Ao Clan, so he might as well pretend to be generous. Anyway, with the seven of us here, he can only be ranked eighth at most," Ao Jian said, appearing extremely disdainful.
Because the battle between Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors was extremely destructive, everyone was watching the battle from over a hundred meters away. At this distance, coupled with the noise of the battle, it was very difficult to hear what they were saying.
Therefore, Ling Han did not know that the person in front of him was called Yue Kaiyu, and Yue Kaiyu did not hear Ao Jian's slander.
Because of this sentence, Ling Han's favorable impression of Yue Kaiyu increased greatly. He cupped his fists and said, "How should I address Senior Brother?"
"Yue Kaiyu."
Ling Han was startled. Surnamed Yue, could he be Yue Zhen Shan's son? He asked probingly, "I wonder how Yue Zhen Shan and Attendant Yue are related to Brother Yue?"
"It's my father." Yue Kaiyu was not surprised. He was Yue Zhen Shan's son, and this kind of thing was known by any disciple of the Winter Moon Sect; it was not a secret.
As expected, this was his cousin …
Ling Han laughed inwardly, thinking to himself, Cousin, oh Cousin, who asked your old man to not stop Ao Feng, causing his old man's Spirit Base to be destroyed, causing their family to be separated from each other. Today, I'll first beat up this Cousin, and in the future, I'll hang up and beat up Uncle, and this grudge will be settled.
There was no overnight enmity in a family.
For normal people, this was disgraceful and heresy. How could a nephew hang up and beat his uncle? However, the soul that controlled this body was the Alchemy Emperor from ten thousand years ago. Although he admitted his current identity, it did not mean that his every word and action was restricted by this identity.
If he was displeased, then he'd vent his anger.
"No need to rest, let's fight!" Ling Han crooked his finger.
"I have the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, one foot into the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and I also cultivate three Black Grade high level martial arts techniques. If you don't adjust to your best condition, you definitely won't be my match!" Yue Kaiyu said unhappily. "I want to defeat you in your best condition, not just one victory!"
"Hehe, why must I satisfy you? Who do you think you are?" Ling Han laughed and charged out, initiating an attack.
Yue Kaiyu snorted and casually threw a punch. He wanted to let Ling Han know the gap between them, and he would then give Ling Han time to rest, allowing the two of them to fight as fairly as possible.
Ling Han did not show weakness, and also threw a punch.
Peng!
The two of them collided, and immediately, a visible shock wave spread out. Peng, peng, peng, peng. The couples on the side were actually quite far away, but they were still pushed back by the shock wave, rushing towards them in shock, not even caring about the battle anymore.
"En!" Yue Kaiyu was shocked. The power of Ling Han's punch wasn't much inferior to his. He had the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, so his power was tyrannical, but he actually couldn't suppress a first layer Gushing Spring Tier cultivator … the other's Spirit Tool was truly tyrannical.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "Senior Brother Yue, come, let me beat you up, and we'll be good friends from now on."
There was a deeper meaning behind his words. After this fight, they were on the same side.
However, Yue Kaiyu didn't know who Ling Han was, and couldn't help but feel annoyed. This guy actually said he wanted to beat him up … damn it, where did his courage come from, and where did his confidence come from?
He gave a long howl, and launched an attack at Ling Han. This time, he was enraged, and used his martial arts technique. His fists instantly became pitch-black like iron, glowing with a metallic cold light.
As he punched out, his martial will bloomed, and a line of vein-like patterns immediately lit up on his right fist, forming strange patterns that instantly expanded to his entire arm. It was as if his entire right arm had turned into a Spiritual Weapon.
As he punched out, the air was pushed and pressed towards Ling Han, forming a visible gust of wind.
"Yi, the one surnamed Yue's fist technique has greatly improved," Ao Jian Cheng said, frowning slightly.
Ao Feng Xing nodded, and said, "If his power goes up another level, he might really be able to pose a threat to us."
Ao Xing Lai smiled proudly. His power had already surpassed the other seven by a large margin. These six people were truly frogs in the well, completely unaware of how strong they were, making wild guesses.
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