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Chapter 680

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A Good Romance

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Small Saber King was definitely a figure brimming with legendary colors.

He was a prodigy of the present age, always enshrined on the altar. He was a well-known figure among the younger generation, and there were very few that could compare to him. What was more frightening was that he actually advanced into the Deity Transformation Tier now!

What kind of concept was this? The Spiritual Infant grew into a god within the body, and the amount of Spiritual Qi it could mobilize would increase by leaps and bounds, and its battle prowess would soar.

Everyone shivered. Even if everyone here was a prodigy, so what? Under the pressure of a Deity Transformation Tier's aura, everyone trembled from the depths of their souls.

Of course, there were many exceptions, such as Ling Han, Hu Niu, Rabbit, Rain Emperor, Mu Rong Qing, and Wenren Qian Qian. True kings of martial arts could be defeated, but they definitely wouldn't cower before the battle.

Small Saber King opened his eyes, and shua, his eyes were actually like a Saber Ray. After the ray swept past, the celestial fog was slashed apart, and a deep mark appeared on the mountain rocks in the distance.

Everyone was shocked — this was the power of opening one's eyes …

What was more frightening was that the mountain rocks here were all protected by formations, and were impregnable. Even if they attacked with all their strength, they might not be able to shatter a rock, but Small Saber King was so terrifying just by opening his eyes; the difference in strength was truly as great as heaven and earth.

As expected of Small Saber King, the strongest prodigy of the present age, perhaps without a doubt.

"Ling Han," Small Saber King said indifferently. "I've waited for you for a long time."

Shua, everyone's eyes turned towards Ling Han.

Speaking of which, before this, Ling Han's reputation wasn't actually very famous. After all, he became famous in the north region, and most people were still skeptical of his identity as a Heaven Grade alchemist. After all, the Alchemist Society didn't announce to the world that they had a third Heaven Grade alchemist.

Moreover, Ling Han was too young. It was as if someone reached the Heaven Tier at this age — wasn't that nonsense?

However, Rong Huan Xuan and Small Saber King challenged Ling Han one after the other, and with these two powerful figures as a foil, Ling Han's name immediately left a mark in the younger generation.

"Wait for me." Ling Han smiled faintly. "Isn't waiting for me something you should do? I'm a Heaven Grade alchemist, and with my noble status, you can't see me whenever you want. Consider yourself lucky today."



Many people instantly spluttered. Ling Han was really quite boastful, actually saying that making Small Saber King wait was a very normal thing. Who is Small Saber King The best of the young generation.

If Ling Han really was a Heaven Grade alchemist, then Small Saber King indeed didn't have the qualifications to meet Ling Han whenever he wanted to, and even if he begged on his knees, Ling Han wouldn't need to acknowledge him.

There were only two Heaven Grade alchemists in this world, and the third one, Ling Han, had not been publicly acknowledged.

Small Saber King stood up, and his two eyes turned into blazing white saber light, making it impossible to see the whites of his eyes clearly. This was very strange. He directly drew his saber. Weng, the patterns on the treasured saber lit up one by one, and endless might circulated.

This was a ninth-tier Spirit Tool, and Small Saber King still couldn't fully unleash its power, but even a tiny bit of it was scary enough.

Ninth Order

"You killed my father, this enmity is absolutely irreconcilable!" Small Saber King said coldly, and casually waved his saber. The Saber Ray swirled, cutting a deep mark on the hard mountain rocks.

Everyone was even more shocked. If this saber slashed at them, even if they defended with all their strength, so what? They would probably still be cut in half, right?

Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "The academy has now become a place to settle personal grudges!"

These words carried thorns, and struck at the heart.

Even Small Saber King revealed a hesitant expression when he heard this, and didn't dare to answer carelessly. He was only a well-known figure in the Absolute Saber Sect's young generation, and couldn't represent the Absolute Saber Sect. Furthermore, the Absolute Saber Sect was only one of the five great sects.

He thought seriously, and then said, "Take it as me challenging you."

Ling Han sneered, and said, "What kind of rule is this? A disciple of a higher tier can challenge a disciple of a lower tier, then who can still cultivate in peace?"

Everyone nodded. This was too insecure.

The existence of the challenge system should be to encourage students to climb upwards. The weak would work hard, and the strong wouldn't dare to lower their guard, or else they'd be surpassed, forming a positive atmosphere of competition.

However, if the strong could challenge the weak, then wouldn't everyone feel insecure …?

Cultivate, my ass!

Small Saber King was speechless for a moment. His high tier was his pride, but why did it become a burden now? He thought, and said, "Our ages are similar, yet you're actually afraid of a battle …"

"Similar your sister!" Ling Han spat. "I say, Uncle, you're already twice as old as I am, and you actually have the face to pretend to be young like me. You're really too shameless!"

Pu!

Instantly, a few people laughed, but hurriedly covered their mouths, fearing that Small Saber King would bear a grudge.

Small Saber King trembled in anger. Theoretically, they indeed belonged to the same generation, and even those under a hundred years old belonged to the younger generation. After all, a hundred-year-old Spiritual Infant Tier was only equivalent to a twenty-year-old ordinary person.

In the world of Martial Art, those under thirty years old were all called the younger generation. In that case, Deity Transformation Tier cultivators under one hundred and forty years old were also considered the younger generation, Heaven Tier cultivators under one hundred and eighty years old were also in this range, and Shattering Void Tier cultivators under two hundred years old were also counted.

In the previous life, Ling Han crossed into the Heaven Tier at two hundred years old, which actually just surpassed the definition of "young," so he was called the first in history. However, thinking about it now, he was only the first in his ten thousand years, and this record was soon broken.

After him, Martial Art welcomed an explosive prosperity, just like now.

Ling Han changed the topic, and said, "Small Saber King, the grievances between you and me should be settled. Alright, I accept your challenge, but it's not a normal challenge, but a battle to the death … "

"Do you dare accept?"

Do you dare accept?

It was powerful and sonorous, like a sharp sword!

Small Saber King was slightly stunned by Ling Han's aura. This brat clearly just stepped into the Spiritual Infant Tier, so what qualifications did he have to battle to the death with him? Ling Han could skip tiers and challenge, so couldn't he?

Could it be a medicinal pill?

Ling Han laughed mischievously, and said, "Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll fight you without taking pills!"

Small Saber King was shocked again. Without taking pills, how will you fight me? There's a whole major tier between you and me, and I'm one of the strongest geniuses in the present age, able to surpass ten stars to battle!

However, such a good opportunity was hard to come by. If he refused, not only would he miss the opportunity, he'd also bury a thorn in his heart, thinking that he was inferior to Ling Han. In the long run, this would definitely shake his heart in Martial Art, and it wasn't impossible that his cultivation wouldn't advance, but instead regress.

Thus, he had to accept this battle!

On the other hand, wasn't he the one who proposed the battle?

"Alright, I'll accept …" Small Saber King nodded heavily.

Phone reading was more refreshing

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