Chapter 511

A Good Romance

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Ling Han indeed didn't want to tangle with Small Saber King any longer.

Small Saber King slaughtered wantonly in a mortal city, making Ling Han detest him, and put him on his must-kill list. Moreover, he had been hunted down several times by the other party. Did they think that Ling Han had no temper?

Now that Small Saber King delivered himself to his doorstep, he obviously had to slaughter him. Earlier, he was only toying with Small Saber King. In fact, the instant he saw Small Saber King, Ling Han had already decided to make a move.

"Battle in the Sky …" Ling Han rose into the sky.

"You think I'm afraid of you?" Small Saber King also moved, rising into the sky.

Two possibly the strongest geniuses of the younger generation, separated by three hundred meters, stood proudly in the sky, both exuding a powerful aura, incomparably confident.

One was like a sword, the other like a saber.

This was a battle of who was stronger between the two great geniuses, as well as a battle of sword path and saber path.

Everyone's attention was focused, and even quite a few people walked out from the palace on the mountain peak, raising their heads to watch. Flying was prohibited here.

Yao Hui Yue appeared, Lang Ya Tian appeared, Dong Ling 'er appeared, and the well-known figures of the younger generation almost all appeared. Small Saber King could be said to represent the extreme; who dared to underestimate him here?

If Ling Han could defeat him, then his position as the number one of the younger generation could practically be confirmed.

Of course, there were still a few freakish freaks that hadn't appeared. For example, the Heaven's Sword Sect had a genius of sword path who had been comprehending Dao in the Heaven's Sword Pool all along, and the Absolute Saber Sect also had Xu Xiu Ran. Although his tier wasn't as high as Small Saber King's, his talent was even more freakish, and defeating Small Saber King in a battle at the same tier was as easy as turning over his hand.

Moreover, the Thousand Corpse Sect actually had super geniuses, but they had never appeared before. They were still in the midst of cultivation, and hadn't reached the time to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat.

The figures of the older generation were also watching the battle. Even they were very concerned about the outcome of this battle.

"Are we really not going to interfere?"

"The Sword King has ordered, so let nature take its course."

"But Small Saber King is a well-known figure of the Absolute Saber Sect, and if he really died here, Lord Shattering Heaven Saber would probably explode in fury!"

"Hehe, of course there's the Sword King, so what are you afraid of?"

"Also, that brat surnamed Ling is a Heaven Grade alchemist, and a Heaven Grade alchemist that's not even twenty years old. If he really died here, isn't he afraid that the Alchemist Society would explode?"

"You're thinking too much again. Has the Alchemist Society acknowledged Ling Han's identity?"

"This …"

The older generation didn't speak anymore. They all decided not to interfere in this battle. Since both sides agreed that this would be a battle to the death, then after this battle, there would definitely be one less prodigy.

Ling Han unleashed the Demon Birth Sword, and said with a smile, "I really don't want to bully you, but thinking of your ugly face, it seems that bullying you a bit isn't bad."

Weng, the Demon Birth Sword was activated, and the four vein-like patterns shone.

As he advanced into the Spiritual Infant Tier, and more importantly, he formed Sword Ray, causing the Demon Birth Sword's power to increase once again. However, compared to the densely packed vein-like patterns on the sword's body, the four vein-like patterns were really not worth mentioning.

This was natural. Even if a tenth-tier Spirit Tool could only unleash one percent of its power, it would be easy enough to kill a Heaven Tier elite, what more a Deity Transformation Tier elite.

"So what if it's a tenth-tier Spirit Tool?" Small Saber King snorted coldly. "You're still far from the Shattering Void Tier. Moreover, it's not a Spirit Tool that you nurtured yourself, so it's definitely impossible for it to unleash its full power. I won't lose to you."

"Whether I lose or not isn't something to brag about, but something to be fought out …" Ling Han laughed brightly, and extended his left hand in a crooked gesture. "Come, come, come, let me teach you what's called a freak, and what's called a genius …"

"Arrogant" Small Saber King charged out, and slashed with his long saber. A Saber Ray over three meters long slashed out from the saber's body, as if it could even split heaven and earth into two.

Ling Han brandished his sword to block, and similarly, a Sword Ray blasted out.

Peng!

The two Rays collided, severing each other in half, and at the same time turned into endless shattered light, falling from the sky.

The first move was a tie.

But everyone was dumbstruck. Small Saber King was in the Deity Transformation Tier, and he himself was a super genius, able to challenge those of a higher tier, but even so, he actually only managed to tie with Ling Han's one move. How inconceivable was this?

"Damn it …" Small Saber King clenched his teeth. Actually, his power held the advantage, but Ray's power didn't just depend on power, but was also affected by the amount of Qi and the quality of the weapon unleashed.

The amount of Qi on both sides should be the same, both breaking through to the limit of thirty flashes. Then, Ling Han's Ray being able to tie with him was because of the treasured sword in Small Saber King's hand.

A tenth-tier Spirit Tool … even if its battle prowess couldn't be fully unleashed, its quality was higher than a ninth-tier Spirit Tool; this was something that was unquestionable.

Small Saber King was very displeased. He obtained an ancient dynasty's treasury, but actually lost to Ling Han in a contest of treasures. But a tenth-tier Spirit Tool … how many could there be in the whole world?

"Merely relying on the might of a Spirit Tool …" Small Saber King snorted coldly, and already charged over, slashing at Ling Han. He knew that Ling Han's movement technique was fast, so he fought in close combat, not giving Ling Han the advantage of speed.

"Close combat …" Ling Han sneered. "You're seeking your own death …" He also cultivated physical arts, and under the tempering of the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, his physique was even more tyrannical. Close combat was his super strong suit.

In close combat, how many attacks you could deliver in a short period of time completely depended on your body's strength, such as the shaking of your wrist, the brandishing of your arms, and the kicking of your legs, which had absolutely nothing to do with Origin Power.

In long-range combat, you could endlessly eject Origin Power and turn it into attacks, which was completely different.

Ding, ding, ding, the two of them fought in close combat. Saber and sword continuously collided, releasing endless brilliance.

"What …" Small Saber King was extremely shocked. In close combat, he was actually completely suppressed by Ling Han!

What kind of physique did Ling Han have? In the same time of a heartbeat, he could only deliver ten attacks, but Ling Han could deliver as many as a hundred attacks, crushing him by more than ten streets.

Small Saber King hurriedly leaped, wanting to leave. In close combat with Ling Han, he was completely using his own weakness to meet the enemy's strength; he couldn't be any more foolish.

"It's easy to get close, but if you want to pull apart the distance, is that up to you?" Ling Han turned into lightning and chased after Small Saber King. Activating the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven, his speed was ridiculously fast.

"Damn it, this is mine … mine …" Small Saber King revealed a crazed expression. This Thunderclap Ninth Heaven should be a Mystical Power that belonged to him. If he learned it, then with his saber technique and speed, who could rival him in the same age level?

Moreover, it was accompanied by the power of lightning. Every time they clashed, it would make his whole body tremble, and Origin Power would run amok in his meridians, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You'd better go die. I'll burn it for you," Ling Han said with a sneer.

"No need, I'll come and take it myself …" Small Saber King gave tit for tat.

Ling Han's long sword struck consecutively, and was just about to kill Small Saber King in one go, but a warning sign suddenly rose up in his heart, and he abruptly reached out to grab behind him.

Pa!

A transparent arm appeared out of thin air, aiming straight for the back of Ling Han's head, but the fist was caught by the hand that Ling Han had just extended, and couldn't advance an inch further.

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