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Chapter 410

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A Good Romance

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"Didn't kill …" Ling Han blanked, then shook his head and loosened his hand, turning the branch into fine powder.

It was only a normal branch, so how could it withstand his sword intent? Once the origin power dispersed, it naturally died.

Luo Da looked at Ling Han with a face full of shock. Was this youngster a monster? He was obviously only at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, but his battle prowess was even stronger than Shen Zhong Cheng's, almost killing him with a tree branch as a sword.

Ling Han rubbed his chin and said, "What should I do? I said I only used a branch, but I couldn't kill him, now this is awkward."

Luo Da's teeth chattered, but his face was resolute as he said, "If you want to kill, then kill, don't humiliate me …"

Ling Han laughed and said, "You're a character on the prodigy roll, at least you have some backbone. Alright, since you want to die so much, I can only fulfill your wish. "

Luo Da's face twitched. Did Ling Han have the thought of letting him go? If he was so stubborn just now, didn't he directly lose his life? The price of being stubborn was too great.

Ling Han's expression suddenly froze, and he looked up at the sky as he said, "Since you're here, why hide?"

"Hehe, just passing by and joining in the fun." A middle-aged man in his thirties jumped down from the top of the tree. His figure was slender, and even in his middle age, he still exuded an enchanting elegance.

Ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier

Ling Han estimated that unarmed, his battle prowess was about two stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and using the Mysterious Three Thousand could make his battle prowess soar to three stars. Adding on two Spirit Tools, he could reach seven stars, and with the addition of the formation, his limit was comparable to nine stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

This was extremely shocking; he was only at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier!

Battle prowess crossed a whole tier, this was truly nature-defying.

Of course, if Black Tower's power boost was counted, this wasn't normal battle prowess, and could only be used once per tier.

However, he was freakish, and his opponent could also be freakish. The ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier might not only have nine stars battle prowess — it could be ten stars, fifteen stars, or even twenty stars, who knew?

"How should I address you?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

"My surname is Ding, and my name is Yuanxin," the middle-aged man said with a smile. His gaze swept over Ling Han, and a cold aura emanated from him.

He was Ding Gao Yang's elder brother. He was on the Heaven's Chosen List two years ago, and his ranking wasn't low either.

In this way, Ling Han could immediately confirm that his opponent's battle prowess was definitely more than nine stars. If one did not have the ability to fight above one's level, how could one make it onto the Heaven's Proud Son of Heaven Ranking? What a joke. No matter what, one would at least have a battle prowess that could surpass five stars.

Ling Han nodded and said, "I seem to have heard of someone called Ding Gaoyang. Do you know him?"

"That's my younger brother," Xin said.

"Then I'm really sorry. I killed him." Ling Han shrugged.

"I know. That's why I'm here to kill you," Xin said calmly, but her tone was extremely cold.

Ling Han rubbed his chin and said, "Are you sure you can kill me?"

"You're certainly extraordinary. You're only at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, but your battle prowess has broken through the limits of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, reaching the level of two stars or even three stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. But that's all. I'm at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and my battle prowess can reach fifteen stars. How are you going to block me? "Xin said indifferently, extremely calm.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let me test the battle prowess of fifteen stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier!" Ling Han said with a laugh.

"As you wish!" she humphed in her heart. Her figure flashed, and she had already appeared in front of Ling Han. She struck out a palm at Ling Han's forehead, and before her palm had even arrived, her Origin Power had already arrived. It was filled with frightening destructive power.

Ling Han's figure shot backwards. Weng, the Thunder Battle Armor was already activated, forming a lightning barrier. The Demon Birth Sword was also in his hand. He lit up two vein-like patterns, and with a slash, seven flashes of Sword Qi shot out.

Pa!

With a single strike, he was still sent flying. The exposed skin on his palm, neck, and so on split open, revealing traces of blood. The battle prowess of fifteen stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier was too terrifying, and he hadn't even activated the Small Heavenly Origin Spirit Snake Formation, so he was naturally even less of a match.

However, Ding Yuan Xin revealed an astonished expression. Although he didn't use his full strength in this strike, with his strength, a casual strike would have at least ten stars of battle prowess, yet it only cracked Ling Han's skin; this was too exaggerated.

Ling Han, however, cast it aside in his mind. If it weren't for the fact that he still had the Body of Rock Cliff and couldn't advance into the Body of Iron Sheet, this kind of power shock wouldn't even crack his skin.

Only Luo Da was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. So Ling Han was actually strong to this extent, and he actually wanted to kill him — he really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

The problem was … how could he be so strong?

"What Spirit Tool is this?" Xin stared at the Demon Birth Sword in Ling Han's hand. Just now, if he hadn't been intimidated by this sword, causing his battle prowess to drop, Ling Han wouldn't have been as simple as being sent flying.

Not only this sword, but the battle armor on his body also had shocking defensive effects. With the two together, it allowed Ling Han to have battle prowess on par with ten stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

"Take a guess," Ling Han said with a smile.

"It's fine if you don't say. After I snatch it, it'll be mine," Xin said confidently. His battle prowess was as high as fifteen stars, and Ling Han had some difficulty withstanding a casual strike from him just now, so how could he block his full strength?

"Your imagination is really rich," Ling Han said with a smile as he clapped his hands.

"Whether it's imagination or reality, you'll soon know." A hint of greed appeared in Xin's eyes. The two Spirit Tools on Ling Han made him envious.

Whether it was to avenge his younger brother or to snatch these two Spirit Tools, he had to kill Ling Han.

Hong, he attacked. With a palm strike, the wind and clouds moved.

The ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier was already the limit that mortals could reach, so its might was naturally terrifying. With a palm strike, vein-like patterns lit up one after another. Hong, boundless flames shot out, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire.

"Ah …" Luo Da screamed, hurriedly scrambling to escape. He was only in the first layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, so how could he defend against the might of these flames?

On the Thunder Battle Armor, vein-like patterns weaved densely, emitting endless lightning that wrapped around Ling Han's body and blocked the might of the flames. However, this was enough. His tier was still a bit low, and the lightning power he unleashed wasn't strong enough, unable to stand against the might of the flames.

Ling Han drew his sword, and seven flashes of Sword Qi crisscrossed, revolving around Xin.

"Not enough …" Xin sneered. His advantage in tier was too great, and no matter what method Ling Han used, he couldn't make up for such a gap.

Ling Han didn't answer, only accepting the battle. With a shake of his left hand, he also unleashed the purple-gold patterned rod and set up the Small Tianyuan Spirit Snake Array. Instantly, a spirit snake appeared and entered his body, increasing his battle prowess again.

"Yi, a formation …" Xin revealed a look of surprise. "Never thought that you're actually a formation master … However, even if you set up a formation, you're still not my match, far from it!"

Peng, peng, peng, the two fought fiercely, but without any suspense, the battle was one-sided. Xin had the absolute upper hand, and with only a dozen moves, Ling Han was already surrounded by perils.

This was with him having the Thunder Battle Armor, or else he would've died many times already. Even so, he was still riddled with wounds, and some even injured his bones, greatly affecting his battle prowess.

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