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Chapter 346

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A Good Romance

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Ling Han stood on the side, his right eye slightly aching. This was because his cultivation wasn't high enough; using the Eye of Truth for a while made him feel uncomfortable. He immediately operated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, the highest level profound meaning circulating, and his right eye quickly returned to normal.

After all, he only used it for a while, but if he used it for a long time, it definitely wouldn't recover so easily.

Ao Jian Cheng had no face to stay any longer. There was no hope for the top ten anyway, so he obviously turned and left, or else wouldn't he be treated as a joke?

Everyone looked at Ling Han in shock. This guy really amazed the world with a single feat. The Seven Sons of Ao Family were absolute geniuses in the younger generation, and there were indeed Spiritual Pedestal Tier warriors above them, but all of them were over thirty years old.

In the Martial Art world, thirty years old was divided into youths and adults. Of course, after breaking through to the Flower Blossom Tier, martial artists' lifespan increased greatly, and the boundaries of youths had to be redefined.

It could be imagined that after today's exam, the entire Winter Moon Sect would be shaken. Old monsters that hid for a long time might appear, fighting to take this guy with outstanding talent as a personal disciple.

"Now, the top ten ranking battle will begin," the Spiritual Pedestal Tier warrior said. "There are only ten of you left, and everyone has to battle the other nine once. If you win, you'll get three points, if you draw, you'll get one point, and if you lose, you won't get any points. Each battle will last at most half an hour, and if it goes beyond that, it'll be considered a draw.

"Begin."

He swept a glance at Ling Han, somewhat displeased. However, who asked Ling Han's talent to be too monstrous? So what if he was displeased? In a few years, the latter's cultivation might surpass his, and he could only look up to him.

In the Martial Art world, only cultivation, only strength, age, and experience … Who were they showing it to?

Everyone carefully chose their opponents.

This was a strategy. For example, they could be ranked in the middle, but if they encountered an elite and were heavily injured, their ranking would be at the bottom. And after entering the top ten, with every step forward, the rewards obtained would be slightly better, so everyone naturally wanted to earn more points.

Ling Han was too strong, and probably only Ao Xing Lai qualified to be his opponent here, so everyone wanted to avoid him, treating him and Ao Xing Lai as the last two opponents.

But how could that be?

Ao Xing Lai also didn't challenge Ling Han first. Instead, he chose another person as his opponent.

Among the top ten, six of them were from the Ao Clan. Therefore, Ling Han randomly targeted one of them, and the probability of encountering a member of the Ao Clan was up to two-thirds.

His opponent was Ao Jian, ranked fifth. Everyone called him Ao the Fifth or Ao the Fifth.

Ao Jian did not dare to be careless. He drew his sword with a solemn expression.

Ling Han only smiled faintly, but there was a baleful look in his eyes. He didn't have a good impression of anyone from the Ao Clan, so whenever he caught one, he would give them a ruthless beating. If this wasn't the Winter Moon Sect, he would definitely draw Ao Old Fifth into the Black Tower. As for whether he would kill him or imprison him, that was up to his mood.

Ao Jian did not waste any time and directly used his ultimate move. With a swing of his sword, six streaks of Sword Qi crisscrossed. It was extremely shocking.

The Seven Sons of the Ao Family were able to dominate the younger generation of the Winter Moon Sect, and indeed could not be underestimated. Just by looking at these six flashes of Sword Qi, one could tell that if they were brought to Rain Country, even the swordsmen of the older generation would not have such strength.

The amount of Sword Qi represented the understanding of the way of the sword.

Ling Han also opened the Eye of Truth. His figure dashed out and forcibly shuttled through the gaps between Ao Jian's moves, appearing in front of his opponent. Under his opponent's disbelieving gaze, pa, pa, pa, pa, he punched his opponent's face.

With every punch, Ao Jian would spit out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by a broken tooth. Ling Han punched a total of thirty-two times, and Ao Jian also spat out thirty-two mouthfuls of blood and thirty-two broken teeth.

Peng, when Ling Han punched the last time, Ao Jian also flew up into the air and fell heavily onto the ground after drawing an arc. He immediately fainted.

This …

Everyone gasped. It was said that one shouldn't hit the face in a fight, but Ling Han specifically hit the face. This was too ruthless. Martial artists cared the most about face, not to mention proud figures like the Seven Sons of the Ao Family.

But now, the two of them fought with Ling Han, yet they were all knocked out of their teeth. Was this the rhythm of a death grudge?

Too ruthless.

Yue Kai Yu couldn't help but touch his face again, feeling even more how lucky he was to only lose three teeth. Ling Han said that he wanted to be friends with him, and it didn't seem wrong, but there seemed to be something wrong …

This battle ended very quickly. From the beginning of the battle, Ling Han slapped Ao Jian thirty-two times in an extremely powerful manner, so fast that it was like a gust of wind. When this gust of wind blew, the outcome was already decided.

The Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite's face couldn't help but darken a bit. This was the second son of the Ao Family to have all his teeth knocked out. As the supervisor, he would definitely be hated by Ao Feng. This was really an undeserved disaster, making him a bit more dissatisfied with Ling Han.

Ling Han didn't care about this and sat down to recover the Origin Power that he consumed.

In fact, he really didn't consume much Origin Power. He just put on a show for others to make himself look slightly more normal. It was mainly to relieve the soreness in his eyes. Opening the Eye of Truth twice in a row made him feel some pressure.

The Indestructible Heaven Scroll circulated, and the discomfort in his eyes quickly disappeared, but it was a bit slower than the first time.

After half an hour, all the battles were over. Everyone exchanged opponents and fought again.

This time, Ling Han's opponent wasn't the Seven Sons of the Ao Family, nor was it a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect, but Yang Chong.

Little Overlord Spear.

"Brother Han, how could a person as powerful as you be unknown and only suddenly appear today?" Yang Chong drew out a two meter long silver spear. The spear's body was like a wash, and aimed at Ling Han, emitting a terrifying baleful aura.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Can't I just focus on cultivation and amaze the world with a single brilliant feat?"

"Then Brother Han's patience is truly admirable!" Yang Chong took quick steps and charged towards Ling Han. He suddenly swept the body of his spear horizontally, using it as a long staff. Hu, a strong wind howled as the long spear swept past, like a silver dragon, sending out multiple bursts of Qi. Pa, pa, pa, the sound of explosions did not stop.

The speed of this spear broke through the speed of sound!

Ling Han's right fist clenched and punched towards the spear.

Hong!

His fist landed on the sword, and instantly, his whole body trembled violently.

An inch longer, an inch stronger. This sweep of the long spear not only condensed Yang Chong's full strength, but also maximized its power as it swung. Unless Ling Han's strength far surpassed Yang Chong's, taking this attack head-on would only result in such a result.

On the other hand, Yang Chong's purlicue was only split open and blood seeped out, but he immediately turned the sweep into a stab, stabbing towards Ling Han's chest.

To swing the long spear and form a staff attack required a large amount of space to maneuver. If he attacked again, it would give Ling Han more time to recover, and it wouldn't be a choice that someone as smart as him would make.

Thus, he thrust his spear forward.

This was a consecutive move, one of the strongest moves of the "Overlord Spear Technique".

Reading on the phone was more refreshing.

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