A Good Romance
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Qian Senlai looked at Ling Han solemnly. He put away the last trace of contempt.
Although in the outside world, he could crush Ling Han with a single finger, in this place, he was a formidable foe.
He took a deep breath and got into an attacking stance.
"Three Elements Floating Wind Palm." Luo Xi blurted out in shock. This was one of Qian Senlai's ultimate moves. He did not expect him to use it so soon.
Ling Han did not let his guard down. Qian Senlai was exuding a powerful aura, as if he could push back the sky with one palm strike.
This was an immortal technique.
One of the advantages of being an immortal was that one could truly master immortal techniques. Using the power of the Secret Seeking Realm, although the power would be much weaker, it would definitely be stronger than ordinary martial techniques.
Very well, immortal technique against immortal technique.
Ling Han turned his fist into claws, his body like a goshawk's wings. He also exuded a fierce aura, like a prehistoric bird about to attack.
Golden Eagle's Eighteen Claws.
Qian Senlai was naturally shocked again. Damn, what was going on? How did someone in the Secret Seeking Realm learn immortal techniques?
Are you a monster?
While he was still in shock, Ling Han had already charged over. His claws danced, and golden light filled the sky.
Qian Senlai was shocked, but he was not afraid. He instinctively met the attack.
Bang, bang, bang.
The two clashed continuously, gold and silver flashing.
Ling Han suddenly thought. Since the Demon Monkey Fist was taught to him by Brother Monkey, then it had to be a celestial technique as well. Moreover, he had once summoned the shadow of an incredibly terrifying demon monkey, and its might was truly indescribably strong.
However, the Demon Monkey Fist's strongest point was the frequency of attacks. It allowed him to fight a strong opponent without being at a disadvantage.
The problem was that he needed to first grasp the opponent's attack pulse before he could launch his attacks.
This made him passive.
Could he ignore the opponent's attacks and form a frequency of attacks from his own end?
He could try.
Once he succeeded, his battle power would increase steadily.
Ling Han's eyes flashed. He suddenly switched to the Demon Monkey Fist.
Damn, what the hell are you doing?
Qian Senlai was depressed. He was almost used to the rhythm of the Eighteen Golden Eagle Claws, but Ling Han suddenly turned his claws into fists. The rhythm of his attacks completely changed, making him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
Experts all liked to study their opponents' absolute arts and then break them. Now, he had just grasped a bit of it, but Ling Han was not using it anymore. This made him feel like a little kid whose favorite toy had been snatched away. It was incomparably uncomfortable.
However, as soon as Ling Han unleashed his fist technique, he felt an immense pressure. His opponent's body emitted a ruthless aura, oppressing his mind.
Artistic conception
Qian Senlai was shocked. Only celestial techniques could cultivate concepts, but not every celestial technique could. It had to be a relatively superior celestial technique, and the user had to be astonishingly talented, completely grasping the essence of the celestial technique.
A Mystic Seeking Realm cultivator was actually able to grasp the essence of an immortal technique. Furthermore, this fist technique was so powerful!
Normal Intent Realms would only affect the environment, such as placing one in a furnace or an iceberg. Only a few Intent Realms could directly oppress one's soul. This effect was more direct, but it was also a double-edged sword.
This was because once the opponent's will was strong enough, they could in turn suppress the caster.
From this point of view, the person who created this fist technique must have been an incomparably domineering and confident existence. Once I punch, I'm invincible!
Ling Han was the same. With a long howl, his Demon Monkey Fists punched out wildly. He seemed to have transformed into a ruthless ancient Demon Monkey, crushing everything in his path.
He punched out again and again, feeling the vibrations from his fists.
"You're underestimating me!" Qian Senlai roared. His battle prowess was fully unleashed, and his telekinesis surged. His hands became incomparably bright, and the silver radiance seemed to be able to blind people.
Boom, boom, boom. He kept clashing with Ling Han. When it came to battle intent, as a top-notch genius, he would naturally not lose to anyone.
If you want to fight me head-on, then go ahead. I will definitely not back down.
This was exactly what Ling Han wanted. He needed pressure to force himself to break through.
The greater the pressure, the more motivation he would have.
Luo Xi's expression became more and more solemn. Although Ling Han had yet to enter the path of immortality, and accidents might happen when he leaped through the Immortal's Gate, what if he managed to leap through the Immortal's Gate without any damage to his battle prowess?
This was going to be a formidable opponent.
Strange, when did such a young genius appear in Anhua County?
Ling Han gradually began to comprehend. He had already grasped the principles behind the frequency attack, but he was currently accumulating power on his own end. All he needed was a change.
"Like this!"
He punched out twice at lightning speed. The first wave of power was slightly slower, but the second wave of power caught up, forming a ripple.
Bang!
Ling Han could not help but stagger backwards. In contrast, Qian Senlai did not even take a single step back. He seemed to have gained the upper hand.
On the surface, it looked like Ling Han was at a disadvantage, but he was actually smiling.
This was because his two waves of power had formed their own frequency attack, greatly increasing the power of his attacks. However, the accumulated power of his two punches was naturally unable to contend against Qian Senlai's all-out attack. Thus, he was at a disadvantage.
Again!
He punched out three times, one wave of power after the other, like waves crashing down on the ocean.
Bang, bang, bang. Ling Han clashed with Qian Senlai again. This time, he was still at a disadvantage, but the situation had taken a turn for the better.
Ling Han let out a long howl as his four waves of power joined together.
Five, Six, Seven … As Ling Han's frequency of attacks grew fiercer and fiercer, he gradually recovered from his disadvantage. He was no longer any weaker than Qian Senlai.
Qian Senlai bellowed. He thought that he had gained the upper hand and would soon win, but Ling Han was just too tenacious, forcefully wiping away his disadvantage.
Qian Senlai's attacks became even more ferocious, wanting to finish off Ling Han in one go.
But to the side, Rosie felt a chill run down his spine as he watched.
As a bystander, he could clearly see that Ling Han had been experimenting with a certain technique or something else, and because he was unfamiliar with it, he had suddenly fallen into a disadvantageous position. But now that he had mastered it, he was able to turn the situation around.
It was a very simple matter, but the meaning behind it was far too terrifying.
In such an intense battle, Ling Han was actually able to experiment with a new technique?
Just how confident was he? Just how perceptive was he?
Rosie had a feeling that Anhua County was destined to have another dazzling newcomer.
Ling Han roared with laughter. He had already completed the transformation, turning the frequency of his attacks into one centered around his body.
Come.
He punched out again, his fist madly vibrating at a frequency that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. In an instant, he had exerted a gravity of seventy.
The limit of the Demon Monkey Fist was one hundred and eight, and he was still far from reaching that limit.
This was not a simple stacking of seventy layers of power. Rather, each wave of power had formed a specific frequency.
Bang!
Qian Senlai took the blow head-on, but his expression changed drastically as he involuntarily retreated three steps.
In contrast, Ling Han was completely steady.
It was very obvious that Ling Han had the upper hand in the current situation.
Qian Senlai could not believe it. He stared at Ling Han in a daze, completely dumbfounded.
How could this be? How could this be?
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