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Chapter 530

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A Good Romance

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Ling Han turned to Na Zhi Yan, smiled, and said, "Our slogan is to subdue others with violence. If you are not convinced, we will beat you until you are convinced!"

Na Zhi Yan's expression became even colder, and he said, "Young man, do not be rash. How about this …"

He had not even finished his sentence when Ling Han had already charged over. Leaping high into the air, he aimed a kick at Na Zhi Yan's face.

As the saying went, do not hit a person's face in a fight. Not only did Ling Han want to hit his face, he even used his foot to kick him. This was really looking down on him too much!

"Junior, you are too arrogant!" Na Zhi Yan said angrily. He raised his hand to block Ling Han's attack. Hong, seven icicles spread out, and cold air filled the air. In an instant, the temperature dropped by several dozen degrees, and shards of ice continuously formed in the air and fell down.

There were ancient patterns on the icicles that moved, forming one character after another, as if the seven icicles had all become divine weapons.

Na Zhi Yan smirked coldly. 'Unless you are an expert in leg techniques, if you use your weakness to attack your opponent's strength, then you will suffer greatly.'

Peng!

This kick landed, and the icicles instantly shattered, turning into shards of ice that danced in the air. Meanwhile, Ling Han's foot was not affected in the slightest, and continued to kick fiercely at Na Zhi Yan's face.

How could this be?

Though Na Zhi Yan did not cry out in shock, his face showed such an expression. He was too shocked. Just how much of a gap was there between the two of them for such a one-sided result to appear?

Peng!

In the nick of time, Ling Han's foot landed fiercely, landing squarely on Na Zhi Yan's face. Under the powerful impact, Na Zhi Yan instantly fell to the ground. His entire head was stomped into the green stone path, as if he was a headless monster.

Hiss, this was too tragic. A mighty Flower Blossom Tier cultivator was actually abused like this!

Peng, crushed stones flew everywhere. Na Zhi Yan shot up, his face ashen. In this tiny little Desolate North, he actually suffered such humiliation, practically giving him the urge to commit suicide. Thankfully, the people from his own party had not arrived, or else he would really be too ashamed to face anyone.

"Xiao …"

Peng!

Just as he said one word, he was immediately kicked away by Ling Han, and his head was once again buried into the bluestone road.

Sympathy flashed across everyone's faces. Flower Blossom Tier elites were high above in everyone's hearts, as if they were gods, but now they were in such a miserable state, repeatedly having their heads stepped on by others. They really didn't know what to say.

"…" Na Zhi Yan broke through the ground a second time, but like before, he only managed to say one sentence before he was stomped back into the ground by Ling Han's foot.

Three times, five times, ten times.

After the tenth time, Na Zhi Yan finally understood that he was completely not a match for Ling Han. Hence, it was better for him to be more obedient. Not only did he not break out of the ground, but he also did not make a sound. He looked like a scoundrel who wanted to bite him if he wanted to be an ostrich.

Ai, being a Flower Blossom Tier elite to this extent, what a disgrace!

But everyone knew that it was because Ling Han was too powerful. In terms of battle prowess, he completely suppressed Na Zhi Yan. What could Na Zhi Yan do?

"Fun!" Hu Niu clapped at the side, then swept a threatening glance over the crowd, and said discontentedly, "Why didn't Niu hear any applause?"

Pa, pa, pa, pa. Everyone hurriedly clapped. This little girl was not someone they could afford to offend.

Ling Han smiled slightly, squatted on the ground, and said, "Then, Milord, can we talk peacefully now?"

Na Zhi Yan wanted to cry, but had no tears. He had always wanted to resolve this peacefully, but you were so f * * * * * * violent, first letting a little girl go on top, and then himself, going on top so many times. But faced with these two violent people, how could he dare to protest? He hurriedly slapped the ground, expressing his agreement to talk peacefully.

"Then talk properly. Don't bury your head so low, I will mistakenly think that you have something against me. Oh, right, you wouldn't have something against me, right?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

Na Zhi Yan pulled his head out, hurriedly shook his head, and said, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

"Wouldn't dare or wouldn't dare?" Ling Han asked, smiling.

"Wouldn't dare, and wouldn't dare!" Na Zhi Yan was smart this time.

Ling Han patted his shoulder, and said, "This is a very good start, and I am very satisfied. You'd better let me continue to be satisfied. Otherwise, if I am not satisfied, you will feel terrible. "

"I understand, I understand." Na Zhi Yan hurriedly nodded.

"Tell me about your background first." Ling Han was very curious. Na Zhi Yan's Martial Art inheritance seemed to be very different from the orthodoxies of the world.

"Er …" Na Zhi Yan hesitated.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Actually, I can still search your soul."

Na Zhi Yan's face instantly turned green. If his soul was searched, then his soul would disappear, and he would be as dead as dead could be. Searching one's soul was definitely not a technique that a Flower Blossom Tier cultivator could use, but the problem was, which Flower Blossom Tier cultivator would be as young as Ling Han and Hu Niu?

Thus, he would rather believe it.

"I come from the Sea Race," he hurriedly said.

"Sea Race …" Ling Han was surprised. In both his last life and this life, he had never heard of the Sea Race, so where did this force come from? Wait, outside the Desolate North was the sea, and the Sea Race was a race that lived in the sea?

Na Zhi Yan nodded, and without waiting for Ling Han to ask, he began to explain, "Actually, most of the regions of the world are the sea. I come from the North Sea, and there are also the East Sea, the West Sea, the South Sea, and the Central Sea."

No wonder Na Zhi Yan had said that there were a hundred thousand Flower Blossom Tier cultivators there, and ten to twenty thousand stronger than Flower Blossom Tier cultivators.

"Yi, the hundred thousand Flower Blossom Tier cultivators you speak of, do you mean the entire sea, or only your North Sea?" Ling Han asked.

"We are from the North Sea," Na Zhi Yan answered honestly.

Ling Han's expression changed slightly. Though he had not been to the middle state and the other three regions, he roughly estimated that there were only a hundred thousand Flower Blossom Tier cultivators in one state and four regions of the world, and the north region had the least, perhaps not even ten thousand.

But just the North Sea alone had a hundred thousand Flower Blossom Tier cultivators. If the power of the five sea regions was equal, then how powerful would the Sea Race be?

"Among your Sea Race, which sea region is the strongest?" he asked.

"Naturally the Central Sea. That is the place where the Sea Emperor stands guard, a place that all the Sea Race yearns to go to," Na Zhi Yan said, filled with longing.

"Tell me more specifically about the level of your North Sea's Martial Art," Ling Han continued to ask.

Since Na Zhi Yan had already spoken, he had no intention of hiding anything. He said, "Our North Sea is naturally led by the North Sea Royal Clan, and beneath them are many General Clans." Seeing Ling Han glare at him, he hurriedly added, "The General Clan has at least an elite of the Deity Transformation Tier standing guard, while the Royal Clan has at least an elite of the Heaven Tier. It is said that a few Kings have even advanced into the Shattering Void Tier, and are the strongest beings in the world."

Shattering Void Tier!

Ling Han could not help but feel rueful. How important it was to be born in a good era. In his last life, the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was sparse, and the environment for Martial Art was harsh. Even freaks like the Sword Emperor could only be trapped in the Heaven Tier. And with his talent in alchemy, if it was in the current era, he could definitely use alchemy to advance into the Shattering Void Tier, or even become a god.

The current him definitely did not have the right to stand against an elite of the Shattering Void Tier.

Cell phone reading was more refreshing.

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