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Chapter 3842

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A Good Romance

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"Ling Han, do you dare fight me head-on?" Xue Zhan provoked.

He didn't know what method the other party used. Although he was prepared, he still couldn't guard against it. He always knelt down disobediently.

This was natural. This was an attack at the level of divine senses. Unless one's willpower was as firm as steel, otherwise, only the descendants of the Buddha Race would be able to resist against a Cast Cauldron level. The Six Words Wisdom King Mantra had outstanding defensive effects against spiritual attacks.

Ling Han didn't want to continue acting like a monkey. He said indifferently, "Attack."

Xue Zhan's provocation succeeded, and he couldn't help but sneer. As long as he could unleash the battle prowess of eight cauldrons, then he would have a crushing advantage against a four cauldron cultivator.

"Die!"

He rushed over and threw a punch.

The battle of life and death prohibited all worldly possessions, but it didn't matter. His fists could crush everything.

Ling Han shouted softly, and also shot out a punch.



The two fists collided, instantly setting off a raging tide of energy, turning into a mushroom cloud that soared into the sky. However, the ground here was too solid. Even such an attack could only blast open a hole that was not very deep.

Amidst the flashes of light, Ling Han and Xue Zhan both stumbled back.

What?

No one dared to believe their eyes.

Previously, when Xue Zhan repeatedly knelt down, everyone guessed that Ling Han had mastered a powerful secret method of telekinesis. But just now, it was a real confrontation of secret forces, and it was obvious who was stronger.

But what did they see?

The two of them were actually evenly matched.

How is that possible?

An eight-cauldron cultivator was actually unable to crush a four-cauldron cultivator in terms of strength. Was there still justice in this world? Was there still law?

Liu San Jun couldn't help but look at Ling Han. Originally, he didn't even bother to pay attention to a casting cauldron, but now he was suddenly curious about this young man.

Eh?

With his sect leader level power, he naturally saw that there were five cauldrons in Ling Han's sea of consciousness, and one of them had just been forged.

Five Cauldron Primary Stage.

Even though he was three cauldrons weaker, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

Although Xue Zhan's five cauldrons were fake and temporary, in such a short period of time, there was not much difference between using them and using eight cauldrons.



Liu San Jun looked again, and his expression became serious. What did he see?

It was a stone-shaped immortal cauldron.

Five Elements Immortal Cauldron

Apart from the bronze, silver, and gold cauldrons, some geniuses had other tricks up their sleeves. When casting the cauldron, they would integrate some special substances or even the power of their bloodline, causing the cauldron to mutate. Hence, there would be the Flame Cauldron, the Ice Cauldron, and so on. The Stone Cauldron was not strange either. Perhaps Ling Han had the stone attribute innate divine body.

But when he took a closer look, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

This was no ordinary stone immortal cauldron. It was filled with a supreme aura as if it was the king of immortal cauldrons.

Hiss, there was actually someone who could forge such an immortal cauldron!

Liu Sanjun couldn't help but cherish talents. He almost had no hope of becoming a Venerable in this life, but if he could nurture a Venerable disciple, the sense of accomplishment wouldn't be any less than becoming a Venerable himself.

In fact, he felt that Ling Han would not only be a Venerable in the future, but he might even become a Sage.

He didn't dare to think about becoming a Martial Emperor. Not only did it require talent, but it also required great opportunities and great luck. For example, the Nine Suns Sage was known as the strongest Sage, but didn't he still lose to Ancestral King Ling Tian?

"How is this possible?" Xue Zhan roared, his face filled with disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible," Ling Han said indifferently. "I'll send you on your way in three moves."

"Haha, you really know how to dream." Xue Zhan laughed coldly, his killing intent boiling.

This time, he definitely had to kill Ling Han. Otherwise, his strength would quickly disappear like the receding tide, and Ling Han would still be so powerful. Then wouldn't he be bullied miserably by Ling Han in the future?

Thus, this was his only chance. Kill!

In a battle of life and death, killing was not a crime.

He roared loudly, and connected with a high-level energy. His entire body was instantly wrapped in flames, and it was as if he had transformed into a Fire God.

"Die!" He pounced out again, activating a powerful celestial technique. As he punched out, the power of his fist transformed into a giant firebird. Its entire body was covered in dense symbols, and it flew towards Ling Han.

Ling Han was fearless, and he directly faced the firebird. Peng, his fist punched out, and the firebird directly collapsed. He charged out, activating So Close, Yet Worlds Apart under his feet, and he instantly appeared in front of Xue Zhan. The Daluo Heaven Paragon Technique was activated, and flames similarly coiled around it.

Peng!

Xue Zhan was instantly sent flying. He hurriedly climbed up, and just as he was about to attack, he was shocked to find that his body was burning with flames.

He hurriedly tried to extinguish the flames, but found that they were extremely stubborn, and could not be extinguished.

He was greatly shocked, but before he could finish his thought, he saw Ling Han charging over again.

It was still the Daluo Heaven Paragon Technique. Ling Han's hands turned into palms, fists, and claws, deriving the ultimate technique of the Jin Clan. A series of attacks smashed down, and Xue Zhan was instantly killed by him.

Ling Han sighed inwardly. If he used the Three Moves of the War God, he should be able to finish him off in one blow.

Sure enough, the gap between the Venerable Level Paragon Technique and the Holy Technique was still very, very large.

But the scalps of the others were numb, and they were completely speechless.

An Eight Cauldron Realm cultivator was killed by Ling Han head-on just like that.

Fair and square, without any excuses.

Hiss, what kind of terrifying strength was this?

Gan Ping, Lin Qi …

In front of such strength, even they had to kneel down and sing surrender.

The eyes of all the beauties shone brilliantly. Even Tan Meng and the other two beauties were no exception. How could such a man not be tempted?

Outstanding alchemy skills, shocking formation ability, and now added with this domineering and matchless battle prowess, even the most picky noble girl would have to let go of her reservations. Her love was like a tide, and she could not control herself.

Unexpectedly, Liu San Jun only took a deep look at Ling Han, and actually did not say a word, directly turning around and flying away.

"Strange …" Yan Dong muttered in the crowd. This was not in line with Old Monster Liu's personality. He was already prepared to make a move lest Liu San Jun kill Ling Han in a rage out of humiliation, but he did not think that Liu San Jun would actually directly leave.

Ling Han walked back, and everyone immediately swarmed over. No matter if it was men or women, they were all incredibly enthusiastic.

"Senior Brother Ling," they all called him, with a kind of worship that came from the very marrow.

Ling Han smiled at them, but did not stay. He squeezed out of the crowd, and returned with the Empress, Hu Niu, and the others.

The Empress was proud, and did not pay any attention to anyone, while Hu Niu turned around, and made a face at Tan Meng and the other two girls, meaning that Ling Han was Niu's, and they could forget about it.

However, how could this possibly scare off Tan Meng and the other two girls?

'This is the husband I've been looking for. Not only is he skilled in both alchemy and formations, he is also extremely talented in Martial Art, and there is hope for him to become a Saint in the future,' Tan Meng thought. 'Furthermore, this guy has a glib tongue, so he should know how to flirt. If I'm with him, the rest of my life will definitely not be boring …'

Jiang Yifei and Jie Yingqiu had similar thoughts. The three girls looked at each other, hostility rising in their hearts.

They had not seen the Empress and Hu Niu's true appearances, so they did not regard them as opponents at all. They only felt that the two in front of them were the greatest enemies.

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