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Chapter 348

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A Good Romance

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Ling Han won two consecutive victories, and each battle was won cleanly and cleanly, his momentum growing stronger and stronger.

The third round of challenges began, and Ling Han again encountered the Seven Sons of Ao Family, ranked sixth, called Ao Ming Jie. There was naturally no need to be polite, activating the Eye of Truth and slapping faces to his heart's content.

Under thirty-two heavy punches, Ao Ming Jie also became a "toothless disciple".

Now, everyone finally understood that Ling Han definitely had a grudge against the Ao Family. Against others, he only defeated them, and although he would also heavily injure them, none of them were so miserable, having all their teeth knocked out.

But what kind of existence was the Ao Family in the Winter Moon Sect? The ancestor of the Ao Family was a grand elder, an old monster of the Spiritual Infant Tier, so why did he have to have such a bad relationship with the Ao Family?

Even if he was young and impetuous, he shouldn't be so arrogant.

Ling Han didn't need others to understand his way of doing things; he just waited. His next opponent was one of the Seven Sons of Ao Family, ranked third, Ao Xing Han. The result was naturally needless to say — he was beaten violently, and also became a "toothless disciple".

In the next round, Ling Han faced Si Qi Meng.

This woman was really strong, killing her way here, but her current record was one win and three losses, and the only win was against Bai Ming. She was quite straightforward, and directly admitted defeat.

It couldn't be helped, her three losses were all given by the Seven Sons of Ao Family, and Ling Han could beat the Seven Sons of Ao Family — was there even a need to mention the gap?

She was a delicate beauty, and if she was beaten black and blue on the spot, how embarrassing would that be?

Ling Han now had five wins and zero losses, and was currently tied for first with Ao Xing Lai and Ao Yuan Wei.

In the sixth round, he encountered Bai Ming.

Bai Ming admitted defeat.

In the seventh round, he fought Ao Feng Xing, but Ao Feng Xing actually decisively admitted defeat, escaping the fate of being slapped in the face and becoming a toothless disciple. This made Ling Han very displeased, and his face darkened as if everyone was an eyesore.

Everyone's face twitched. As expected, Ling Han really had a grudge against the Ao Family. It wasn't good that he admitted defeat, but he actually got angry.

In the eighth round, Ling Han fought against Ao Yuan Wei.

However, this fellow did not admit defeat and wanted to fight with Ling Han.

His strength was indeed a little stronger than the other five sons of the Ao Clan. But, it was only a little. He had just launched his attack when Ling Han used his Eye of Truth to see everything clearly. Then, he rushed over and gave him a good beating. Suddenly, he and his four brothers became toothless.

Ling Han covered his eyes. The continuous use of the Eye of Truth was too much of a burden on him. This was not something that could be healed by the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll alone. Rather, it was a strong sense of exhaustion that arose in his soul, and he needed a long period of rest to recover.

During the last battle against Ao Xing Lai, he couldn't use the Eye of Truth anymore. Otherwise, he might suffer from an intense backlash, and it would definitely not feel good.

It was fine, the Eye of Truth was only one of his trump cards. He still had other trump cards, such as the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll. At worst, he would trade injury for injury with Ao Xing Lai, but not death.

When he thought of this, Ling Han could not help but reveal a strong hostility. His family was his reverse scale, and Ao Feng had injured his father and imprisoned his mother, arousing the murderous aura in his blood.

"The last round, begin," the Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite said indifferently, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Han and Ao Xing Lai. In his mind, Ao Xing Lai was definitely a popular contender for first place — the only popular contender, but now there was actually another person with eight wins and zero losses — this was something he would never have thought of before.

The winner of these two would be the first in this year's mountain gate opening examination.

However, if Ling Han obtained first place, then it would make the elder of the Ao Clan very displeased. Because the Thunder Battle Armor was taken out as a reward this time, it was the elder of the Ao Clan who insisted on pushing for it. His intention was naturally very obvious — he wanted this Thunder Battle Armor to become a possession of the Ao Clan.

This was originally in the bag. The Seven Sons of the Ao Clan all moved out, but the result was really hard to say.

Ling Han or Ao Xing Lai, who was stronger?

Before this, no one would have any hesitation. They were certain that the strongest Spiritual Ocean Tier elite of the Winter Moon Sect could only be Ao Xing Lai. But now, after witnessing Ling Han's battle prowess, no one dared to pat their chest like that.

This young man was really too miraculous …

Ling Han faced Ao Xing Lai directly. This was Ao Feng's most outstanding son, and if he was beaten to a pulp, Ao Feng would definitely be extremely displeased. Ling Han could not help but reveal a smile, and said, "I hope you don't admit defeat."

"Haha, do you think I'm one of those trash?" Ao Xing Lai said coldly, his face full of disdain.

These words dealt a heavy blow to the six Sons of Ao Family, causing the five Sons who were left behind to look furious. However, their faces had all been slapped swollen by Ling Han, so there wasn't much change in their expressions.

"Very good, then I don't have to worry." Ling Han breathed a huge sigh of relief. "Your face, I'm definitely going to slap it!"

Ao Xing Lai was so angry that his body trembled. This was too much of an insult to him!

"Young man, trouble usually comes from the mouth, and your mouth is cheap, and your hands are also cheap. I will cripple your hands, and let you know that the reputation of the Ao Clan is not to be slandered by anyone," he said in a low voice. He had already suppressed his anger, displaying his cultivation in Martial Art.

"Very nice words, but that requires true strength …" Ling Han crooked his finger. "Come quickly, my fists can't help but want to leave a mark on your face."

"Impudence!" Ao Xing Lai finally moved. A long sword appeared out of nowhere, pitch-black like ink. Once it was drawn out, the whole universe dimmed for a moment before returning to normal.

"Black, Black Star Sword!" The disciples of the Winter Moon Sect all cried out in shock. Even the five sons of the Ao Clan all had difficult expressions, their eyes revealing intense jealousy.

The Black Star Sword was Ao Feng's weapon, a Level Five Spirit Tool that could be gradually activated. Even in the hands of a Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artist, it could still display the strongest battle prowess in the Spiritual Ocean Tier.

Now that this Black Star Sword appeared in Ao Xing Lai's hands, it at least meant two things.

Firstly, Ao Feng saw Ao Xing Lai as the true heir, which was why he gave his Spirit Tool to him. Secondly, Ao Feng was probably really about to advance into the Flower Blossom Tier, so he could even give away a Level Five Spirit Tool.

"That's right, it's the Black Star Sword!" Ao Xing Lai's face was full of arrogance, and under the jealous gazes of the other five sons, he was very pleased. He had cultivated hard for almost twenty years, not daring to slack off for even a moment, and now he had finally made it.

He was the representative of the new generation of the Ao Clan, one of a kind.

"Han Lin, I represent the Ao Clan to punish you!" Ao Xing Lai activated the Black Star Sword, and multiple patterns lit up, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Punish your sister!" Ling Han humphed. "Using a chicken feather as a token of authority, who do you think you are?"

He took the initiative to attack, throwing a punch. Seven dragons and elephants appeared, charging towards Ao Xing Lai.

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