A Beautiful Romance
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"Yafei, Yafei has cultivated to the fourth level of the Blood God Dao!" An old man in the stands exclaimed in surprise.
He was the head of the Wang family, Wang Haowen. His face was originally as dark as black water, but after seeing this scene, it suddenly blossomed with joy.
The Wang family was neither strong nor weak on Moonlight Planet, and there had been no improvement for tens of thousands of years. When it came to Wang Haowen's generation, he worked hard to change the situation, and when Wang Yafei was born, he felt that his dream could be realized.
Wang Yafei had amazing talent in Martial Art and endless potential.
For him, the Wang family had paid an unknown price, almost going bankrupt, to obtain the bone of an ancient powerhouse, and then asked an almighty to fuse the bone with Wang Yafei, making it a part of him.
Such a huge price was not in vain. Wang Yafei had perfectly fused with the bone and obtained a secret technique called the Blood God Dao, which was the immortal technique cultivated by the original owner of the bone.
The Blood God Dao had a total of 36 levels, and with each level mastered, one's battle prowess would double or even more. But even with Wang Yafei's amazing talent in Martial Art, he had only mastered the first three levels after so many years. And for cultivating the Blood God Dao, cultivating the first four levels in Foundation Establishment was the most perfect.
The reason why Wang Yafei hadn't broken through to the Cast Cauldron realm was because of the competition this time, and also because he hadn't cultivated to the fourth level of the Blood God Dao.
Of course, he definitely couldn't say the latter to others.
Now, Wang Yafei had actually broken through and cultivated to the fourth level of the Blood God Dao. This not only gave him hope of turning the tables, but also allowed him to cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment.
With this double happiness, Wang Haowen was definitely overjoyed.
He looked at Ling Han coldly. This kid was dead for sure.
In the arena, Wang Yafei was also stunned. He had broken through in his rage, and even he didn't realize it. When he suddenly reacted, he even stopped attacking.
Boom, the power in his body surged, making him feel unbelievably powerful.
Ling Han, Ling Re, they were all slapped to death with a single slap.
"Hmph, I really have to thank you," Wang Yafei said indifferently. Now, he felt that everything was back in his control.
Ling Han smiled. "You keep giving me gifts, and you even want to thank me. Child, you must have been hit in the head. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"You can be stubborn now, but when I dismember you piece by piece, you will regret it." Wang Yafei roared. He grabbed his left wrist with his right hand and suddenly pulled. His entire left hand, including the bones in his arm, was pulled out by him.
Strangely, there was not a single trace of blood spurting out from the broken wrist. Moreover, the bone was as white as jade and strangely shaped like a sword. Not only was it longer than a normal small bone, but it was also longer.
This was the bone of a powerhouse that he had fused with. After so many years, he had actually cultivated it into a ritual implement. Moreover, it had completely fused with his body and became his life ritual implement. It was much easier to use than ordinary ritual implements.
"This is the Blood Bone Sword. I refined it with my own essence blood. No one has ever seen it before." Wang Yafei said proudly, "You are the first person to see it, and also the first person to have your blood drunk by it!"
Ling Han sighed. "You really have a screw loose. There are at least tens of thousands of people here. Could it be that they all saw this sword at the same time? It's not just the two of us. Sigh, your intelligence is worrying."
Wang Yafei was exasperated. At this time, Ling Han still wanted to be so talkative.
He gritted his teeth and said, "When the flesh on your body is cut off piece by piece, I hope you can still be so talkative!"
He raised the Blood Bone Sword high up. Black qi surged out of his body and boiled, making him look like a demon god.
Ling Han smiled. So close, so far away, he instantly appeared in front of Wang Yafei. Then, he gently reached out and grabbed the Blood Bone Sword.
Wang Yafei was stunned. How did the sword get snatched?
How did you freaking get so fast?
I've already broken through during the battle and reached the fourth level of the Blood God Dao. My power has increased by a shocking amount. Why didn't I even see how Ling Han got close and attacked?
"Disgusting." Ling Han wanted to study the bone sword, but the hilt was actually a hand, and the fingers were still moving, desperately trying to break free. This made Ling Han feel extremely disgusted.
Pa, he flung the bone sword out.
This …
Everyone's faces twitched when they saw this. They felt an indescribable pain in the balls.
At this moment, Wang Yafei must have ten thousand curses running through his heart.
He had clearly used his ultimate move and was about to explode, but in the end, in front of Ling Han, it was like child's play.
This was not a confrontation on the same level at all. It was like an aggressive child taking out all kinds of toy weapons to threaten an adult. But in the eyes of the adult, this was just playing house, a joke.
Shouldn't the finals be evenly matched and extremely exciting? Why was it so one-sided now?
In the stands, Wang Haowen looked like he had eaten a fly. He was extremely uncomfortable.
If he could, he would definitely rush into the arena and tear Ling Han apart.
How could this be?
Their Wang Clan had invested so many resources in Wang Yafei, but in the end, he couldn't even be called a match for Ling Han. He had become a complete joke.
This was not because Wang Yafei was weak, but because Ling Han was freakishly strong.
How could there be such a monster in the world?
Were the heavens trying to stop the rise of the Wang Clan?
Wang Yafei roared, and even took out his immortal foundation. It was a square silver stone with ancient patterns on it. He used the immortal foundation to smash toward Ling Han, his expression solemn.
The immortal foundation was the core of Foundation Establishment. Once it was damaged, the martial artist's cultivation level would also fall, and they might even be slashed back to the mortal realm.
Thus, taking out the immortal foundation to fight was also a martial artist's last resort.
Ling Han coldly punched out, landing a punch on the immortal foundation.
Peng, the immortal foundation was instantly sent flying. Wang Yafei also seemed to be heavily injured, his face extremely pale.
He was one with the immortal foundation. Without even looking, it was obvious that a few cracks had already appeared on the immortal foundation.
What a terrifying fist force.
The firmness of the immortal foundation was comparable to the immortal foundation of the same level. Ling Han's fist could cause cracks to appear on the immortal foundation. What kind of terrifying strength was this, what kind of terrifying firmness was this?
He gritted his teeth, summoned the immortal foundation back, and attacked Ling Han again.
He lived his entire life for this day. If he couldn't become number one, then he would rather die a tragic death.
Ling Han secretly shook his head. He somewhat admired Wang Yafei's determination, but to actually build one's life on someone else's praise, this was too stupid. Moreover, Wang Yafei wasn't a good person. He kept saying that he would kill him and cut off his flesh, so he couldn't sympathize with him at all.
He punched again, adding a bit more force. Peng, Wang Yafei and his immortal foundation were sent flying. This time, he could no longer get up.
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