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A very decisive person.
Ling Han nodded. Even if Yu Kun Lun could defeat him, the masked man could easily defeat Cao Tian Yi, so he could also easily defeat Yu Kun Lun. Thus, the masked man simply chose to retreat bravely to save his face.
If this matter spread out, it would obviously affect Yu Kun Lun's reputation, but it was better than being defeated in public, not to mention he might even gain a crushing defeat.
Ling Han looked towards the masked man, and the masked man also looked towards him. Green light intertwined in his eyes, exuding a terrifying pressure. Even Ling Han, who had a sliver of Heaven Tier divine sense, felt fear.
How was this possible?
Could it be that this was a Shattering Void Tier elite that disguised himself to participate in the tournament? But if he really was in the Shattering Void Tier, so what if he directly snatched the key? Not to mention in the north region, even in the middle state, no one dared to say anything.
So strange!
Ling Han and the masked man didn't ask to rest, and directly faced each other.
"Have I seen you before?" Ling Han asked with a smile, beginning to fish for information.
The masked man also grinned, and said, "I do know you, though you've changed your face …"
Ling Han was astonished. His disguise had actually been seen through by someone else!
"Come, make your move. Let me see how much your strength has grown!" the masked man said.
Ling Han clenched his fists, not daring to have the slightest bit of carelessness. The masked man completely exposed him, and there was a bone-deep evil that made him extremely disgusted.
Wait!
A thought flashed in Ling Han's mind, and he said, "Yan …"
"Hehe, you finally remembered!" the masked man said with a smile.
Yan Tian Zhao
No wonder he gave him an extremely evil feeling. Ling Han had only felt such a shocking evil from this person, as if he was the embodiment of evil. He didn't expect that in the year since leaving Rain Country, his strength had also improved greatly. Although he was a bit freakish at the time, he was far from being as shocking as he was now.
Neither of them called out the other's real name. This was you keeping my secret, and I'll keep yours.
"Then let's fight," Ling Han said confidently. He believed that if he fought in the same realm, he would be able to sweep through all opponents.
"As you wish." Yan Tian Zhao's figure flickered, and he charged towards Ling Han.
Peng, peng, peng, peng. The two of them exchanged more than ten moves in an instant.
Ling Han was astonished. Yan Tian Zhao's strength was actually not the slightest bit weaker than his, and in terms of the details of battle, the other party had even reached an astonishing level. It was as if he was born a warrior, and could completely rely on his instincts to battle.
There were clearly a few times when he had fallen into a dangerous situation, but Yan Tian Zhao had used his elbows to block, his waist to bump, and his shoulders to block. Although he did not seem to have a proper technique, not only had he managed to resolve the danger, he had even created quite a bit of trouble for Ling Han. If it were not for the fact that Ling Han had cultivated the Body of Iron Sheet, he might really have suffered a great loss.
However, the Body of Iron Sheet was not omnipotent. After Yan Tian Zhao discovered his astonishing defense, he turned his palm into a finger, and attacked Ling Han's eyes. Every move was swift and fierce, causing Ling Han to be in an extremely sorry state.
When battling with others, Ling Han would always be able to gain the upper hand in the overall situation. The divine sense of the Heaven Tier allowed him to predict his opponent's attacks, and from there, react in advance. It could be said that in the instant his opponent made a move, victory was already within his grasp.
However, when fighting against Yan Tian Zhao, it was the complete opposite. His every move was predicted by his opponent, and thus, although Ling Han had an astonishing battle prowess, he was gradually being suppressed by the other party.
Ling Han suddenly recalled that the other party's eyes had once exuded a pressure that made even him palpitate. Could it be that Yan Tian Zhao was like him, and had been possessed by an elite? Moreover, the other party was even stronger, and was very possibly an elite of the Shattering Void Tier?
Only then would the pressure of the other party's divine sense be above his, and suppress him in terms of battle prowess.
Interesting … interesting …
Ling Han not only did not feel the slightest bit of fear, but instead felt a burning fighting spirit. He practically had no opponent in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, but the sudden appearance of a great enemy caused his blood to boil.
"Come, let's fight to our heart's content!" He laughed loudly, and used War Elephant Fist. Seven dragons appeared, crushing towards Yan Tian Zhao.
Yan Tian Zhao could not help but be slightly shocked, and blurted out, "Earth Dragon Palace's technique …"
Earth Dragon Palace
A thought flashed through Ling Han's mind. War Elephant Fist came from Na Lan Tu, and Na Lan Tu came from the Earth Dragon Sect. Ever since the Asura Demon Emperor recognized the Three Styles of Black Origin as a martial arts technique of the Heaven's Sword Palace, Ling Han became more attentive. Perhaps those great clans in the middle state all had connections to the realm of immortals, and Zi Xue Xian of the Blue Thunder Sect even had clansmen from the realm of immortals.
Thus, when Yan Tian Zhao said the words Earth Dragon Palace, he definitely did not believe that the other had made a mistake, saying Earth Dragon Sect as Earth Dragon Palace.
Hiss, could this guy also have connections to the realm of immortals?
Yan Tian Zhao had been sealed by someone when he was five years old, and had been in a state of deep sleep. He only awoke after receiving his alchemical pill, and within a few days, he had soared to the Spiritual Ocean Tier, even displaying strange abilities.
If it was said that Yan Tian Zhao had been possessed by a deity, then everything could be explained.
A pressure that could make even his heart palpitate, and that meticulous battle ability …
"Who on earth are you?" Ling Han asked solemnly.
"Oh, I'd also like to ask, who are you?" Yan Tian Zhao laughed, yet his fists continued to strike out. There was obviously not a single flash of Fist Qi, but the power of the fists he struck out was extremely domineering, as if Ling Han had voluntarily come forward to receive a beating, showing his absolute control over the battle.
As expected!
Ling Han nodded internally. The other had definitely been possessed by an elite, and it was extremely likely that it was a divine spirit. At that time, someone had already made a mistake, but they had only sealed Yan Tian Zhao and forced him into a deep sleep. However, after being "released" by him, this soul could finally completely control this body, and display terrifying battle prowess.
"Sir, you've come from the realm of immortals, right?" Ling Han asked in a low voice as he exchanged blows with the other. This was too shocking, and he did not want others to hear it.
"Realm of immortals …" Yan Tian Zhao laughed loudly, and similarly lowered his voice, saying, "A frog at the bottom of a well, not knowing even when death is at hand. How laughable."
"What do you mean by that?" Ling Han asked.
"Perhaps in a few dozen years, or perhaps in a hundred years, you'll know," Yan Tian Zhao said coldly. "Now, defeat me! I swear to obtain the treasures in the Twelve Heaven Mystery Realms!"
"Haha!" Ling Han also laughed coldly. "Since that's the case, then all the more I can't let you succeed!"
"You can't stop me!" Yan Tian Zhao said proudly. "Now, I can display close to one hundred percent of my battle prowess, how could you possibly be a match for me?"
"Don't forget, I'm only in the first layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier," Ling Han said with a smile. This was his greatest advantage.
Yan Tian Zhao's gaze involuntarily turned cold. Although he had complete control over this body and could display one hundred percent of his battle prowess, he was similarly limited by the power of this body, and battle prowess was not unlimited.
Ling Han was already so fierce now, and if he reached the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, then his battle prowess would definitely increase by a few levels, and he would be even harder to deal with.
"Then I can't let you live!" A green pentagram lit up in Yan Tian Zhao's eyes. He raised his hands, and instantly, multiple green threads spread out.
Peng!
It was at this moment that someone dashed into the Great Arena, and cried out in shock, "Lord Clan Head, the key has been snatched away by a strange person hiding in a coffin!"
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