A Good Romance
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Duan Ming Da retreated hurriedly, while Ling Han advanced hurriedly. The two stuck closely to each other, like a pair of lovey-dovey lovers.
However, Duan Ming Da didn't feel romantic, and only felt his scalp go numb. How could this youngster's speed be so fast, as if he was his shadow that couldn't be shaken off no matter what, making him shudder with fear.
This wasn't some Spiritual Ocean Tier, but a Flower Blossom Tier expert, and a high level one at that, one that was close to the peak.
However, the problem was, even a peak stage Flower Blossom Tier cultivator shouldn't be so fierce. He was a peak stage Spiritual Infant Tier cultivator, and could kill any Flower Blossom Tier cultivator several hundred times with a single finger, so how could he be forced to retreat repeatedly?
Ling Han wasn't just a matter of getting close. As his fists moved, he launched a series of violent attacks.
Peng, peng, peng, one punch after another was like a raging wave, forcing Duan Ming Da to not only defend while retreating, but also constantly tilt his head to avoid being hit by Ling Han.
One retreated, one advanced, and in an instant, over a hundred moves had passed.
This …
Everyone was dumbfounded. It turned out that Ling Han was also a fierce person.
Earlier, Hu Niu killed a low level Spiritual Infant Tier cultivator with a single punch, and although Ling Han's battle record wasn't so dazzling, his opponent was a peak stage Spiritual Infant Tier cultivator …
Now that Ling Han attacked, everyone could obviously feel his high level Flower Blossom Tier aura, and they had the same thoughts as Duan Ming Da — high level Flower Blossom Tier cultivators shouldn't be so fierce.
Considering that Hu Niu had shown extraordinary splendor before, they finally had an idea in their hearts. This was the so-called freak, able to surpass tiers to battle, and surpass a whole major tier at that.
Truly f * * * * * * terrifying.
Only Qin Lian Yue had guessed it before, so her degree of shock wasn't as great as the others, but she still widened her beautiful eyes. In comparison, did a genius like her still have the face to hang the word genius?
No, no, no, she was still a genius, but Hu Niu and Ling Han had already surpassed the level of geniuses and entered the level of freaks.
"AHHH!!!" Duan Ming Da roared. Hong, purple mist rose from his body, surrounding Ling Han.
For a moment, Ling Han didn't know what was going on. Naturally, he didn't dare to be surrounded by this dense fog. His figure moved, and with a flash of lightning, he appeared more than a hundred feet away, coldly staring at the other party.
"Peak stage of the Spiritual Infant Tier is nothing more than this," he said calmly. The Thunderclap Ninth Heaven combined with the Demon Fairy Step allowed his speed to reach the level of the Deity Transformation Tier, and was even more agile.
Duan Ming Da was so angry that he cried out loudly. He stretched out his hand and wiped his face. Seeing that his hand was full of blood, he could not help but become even more furious. Just now, he had been bombarded by Ling Han continuously. Though none of his blows had landed solidly, the wind from the fists had still managed to cut his face.
"My handsome face!" he cried in exasperation.
Ling Han was amused, and said, "Could it be that you still want to use this old face to pick up girls? Tsk, tsk, tsk, then I really admire you a bit. What kind of aunties would be attracted by your old face? You could still do it … are you sending warmth to the aunties?"
"Impudent junior, I will suppress and kill you!" Duan Ming Da charged out again. This time, he drew out a brocade. It looked like a silk handkerchief, but was much larger. On it were embroidered patterns of men and women having fun. As it fluttered in the wind, it was as if the people on it had come alive and were in the midst of a fierce "battle".
This wasn't an illusion; there were even decadent sounds that could make one's heart flustered.
Spirit Tool!
However, Wind Moon Sect's Spirit Tool was also extremely obscene and evil, actually using erotic pictures to disturb one's willpower.
"Kill!" Duan Ming Da roared fiercely. Xiu, xiu, xiu, from within the brocade, there were also rays of grand light that shot towards Ling Han, and Duan Ming Da himself also pounced, a terrifying aura spreading as the peak stage of the Spiritual Infant Tier's strength was fully displayed.
Ling Han laughed loudly. If the opponent was Small Saber King, then he definitely couldn't rival him. After all, he could surpass tiers to battle, and so could Small Saber King. At most, he could surpass more tiers, but he definitely couldn't make up for the gap of a major tier.
However, Duan Ming Da was different. Although he was at the peak stage of the Spiritual Infant Tier, his battle prowess was only around ten stars, so he was completely unafraid.
Unleashing the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven, he turned into a flash of lightning and appeared in front of Duan Ming Da, throwing two fists again.
"Brat, you dare!" Duan Ming Da waved purple mist, once again enveloping Ling Han. This was the Wind Moon Sect's secret art. For outsiders, this could confuse the opponent's mind, causing them to become lustful and lose all rationality. However, for Wind Moon Sect's people, this was a tonic that could excite their spirits and clear their minds.
Ling Han sealed all the pores on his body with Origin Power, and this time, he no longer retreated, but attacked head-on.
Peng, peng, peng, the two battled fiercely.
That brocade-like Spirit Tool was very powerful, continuously shooting light beams and launching attacks at Ling Han. This also reached the level of a high-level Spiritual Infant Tier, and couldn't be underestimated. Ling Han had to dodge; his true tier was only at the Flower Blossom Tier.
With the help of this Spirit Tool, Duan Ming Da finally managed to fight to a draw with Ling Han.
Everyone was shocked. One had to know that Ling Han was currently unarmed, and if he also drew out his Spirit Tool, wouldn't he immediately be able to gain the upper hand? This was too terrifying; how could there be such a kickass Flower Blossom Tier warrior?
Chou Zi Fei and the other four men's faces were pale. If Wind Moon Sect won this battle, then they were definitely finished. However, if Ling Han won, would he let them go since they forced Ling Han to die earlier?
Dying left and right, so what was the point of staying?
They all retreated, wanting to slip away. As for that Heaven Mending Academy … uh, they'd go next year.
"Heng, heng, heng, where do you guys want to go?" Hu Niu put her hands on her hips, glaring fiercely.
Can Ye raised his long saber horizontally, overflowing with killing intent.
If it was only Can Ye, then the five of them could break in together, but with Hu Niu, they could only die. Chou Zi Fei laughed dryly, and said, "Can Ye, what do you mean?"
Since they'd already fallen out, Can Ye simply laid his cards on the table, and said, "Before Young Master Han decides, no one is allowed to leave …"
Young Master Han … Ling Yun …
Chou Zi Fei and the others finally knew that Ling Yun wasn't that person's real name, but they were also very unfamiliar with the name Young Master Han. Could this person be called Ling Han or Han Yun? They didn't seem to have heard of it.
"Can Ye, are you being ungrateful?" Chou Zi Fei immediately roared. "We accepted you into this circle, and this is your repayment to us!"
"Truly a despicable person …" Ceng Jian Sen also reprimanded.
Can Ye sneered, and said, "Then what do I have to do to not be a despicable person?"
"Let us go …" Yu Yuan Ming said hurriedly. He believed that Can Ye should be able to persuade Hu Niu.
"A group of cowards, I'm ashamed to be associated with you guys …" Can Ye said coldly, his killing intent even more blazing.
"Can Ye, we're all considered friends, forget it." He Lan Yun stood out to mediate. She was considering the overall situation. After all, the six of them came from the same place, and everyone's backers were inextricably linked.
"That's right, that's right …" Chou Zi Fei nodded, and suddenly made a move, grabbing He Lan Yun and pressing the blade against her neck. "Let us go immediately, or else this woman will die here …"
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