A Good Romance
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Xiu, xiu, xiu, arrows shot out swiftly.
In the first battle, Small Saber King could forcibly knock the arrows flying, but now, the difference in strength between the two had shrunk to almost zero, so how could Small Saber King block the combination of these three Mystical Powers?
One had to know that Ling Han's strength was much lower than his back then, and he hadn't truly cultivated the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven, yet he already felt troubled. Now that Ling Han's strength increased greatly, it finally made the Annihilating Dragon Star Arrow show a qualitative change.
Mystical Powers could also kill gods!
Ling Han's tier was still too low, and couldn't kill gods for the time being, but killing Small Saber King wasn't difficult.
Two light shields flashed on Small Saber King's body in succession, blocking two certain death situations. His expression couldn't help but become bleak. That talisman already turned into ashes, and couldn't protect him anymore.
The next arrow would be the moment of his death.
This was the battle to the death he agreed to, and it would only end when one person completely fell. No one from the academy objected, so it was impossible for anyone to come out and stop them now.
Rules were rules, and if they were broken randomly, would there still be any prestige to speak of?
Small Saber King's gaze was like a blade. At this moment, he wasn't frightened by the fear of death, but instead roused his spirited fighting spirit, and his saber slanted, slashing towards Ling Han.
Hong, the saber light blazed, emitting an indescribable great might.
"Saber, Saber Heart …" an older generation blurted out.
"It's not Saber Heart, but he touched a trace of it …" someone on the side shook his head, but also with certainty.
"Being able to comprehend Saber Heart, he's qualified to touch the Great Dao of Rules. This is an underestimated genius …" a third older generation said.
"He can't be allowed to die …" the fourth person said resolutely.
Previously, they allowed the two to have a fierce battle to the death, and that was because although Small Saber King's reputation was impressive, it was only so-so in their eyes, and it didn't matter even if he was sacrificed. However, being able to comprehend the Heart of Martial Art was extraordinary, and even in the divine realm, there was hope of becoming a peak elite.
Pu.
Ling Han swiftly drew his bow, and an arrow shot out, bringing with it the light of destruction. With a flash, it appeared on Small Saber King's forehead, and directly pierced through. This arrow was too terrifying. It pierced through Small Saber King's head, and shot out from the back, carrying silver blood as it flew into the sky. Its power didn't seem to decrease at all.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, three old monsters appeared, all with Heaven Tier cultivation, but they were still a step too late. Small Saber King had already fallen from the sky, his life force rapidly leaving his body.
An old monster hugged Small Saber King, turned around, and left, probably still wanting to rescue him.
However, with Ling Han's status as the alchemy emperor of his previous life, he could guarantee that this arrow had already been obliterated by Small Saber King's soul, and even if there was some divine pill that could heal Small Saber King's physical body, it would only be a complete shell.
His soul was already dead, so would Small Saber King still be Small Saber King? Even if a new divine sense was born, it might be a mediocre talent in Martial Art, or even an idiot in Martial Art.
All in all, Small Saber King was completely dead.
The remaining two old monsters both looked coldly at Ling Han, extremely dissatisfied in their hearts, but they didn't come out to stop the battle when both sides decided to fight to the death, so what could they say now?
It was Small Saber King's fault for being too despicable. Couldn't you have comprehended Saber Heart earlier? Why did it have to be at the moment of life and death, causing them to be unable to stop him in time?
After all, Ling Han now possessed high-level Deity Transformation Tier battle prowess, and even if Heaven Tier elites wanted to stop him, they would have to fully concentrate.
"Disperse …" After staring at Ling Han for a while, an old monster finally brushed his sleeves, and said with a displeased tone.
"Yes …" Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and left with their heads lowered. There were still many Earth Grade and Black Grade palace halls that were empty, so they obviously had to snatch them. If Small Saber King died, then he died; what did it have to do with them?
However, with Small Saber King dead, wasn't his palace hall empty? However, who dared to have ideas about this palace hall? Weren't they afraid of being shot into dregs by Ling Han?
Ling Han looked at that old monster who left into the distance, feeling extremely displeased.
His spoils of war were taken away just like that.
However, no matter how strong he was now, he couldn't be stronger than a Heaven Tier elite. Apart from watching him leave, what else could he do? He snorted inwardly, thinking, Damn old man, don't lose any hair, or else I'll curse you to stay in bed for three days and three nights.
He landed, and said, "Let's go, we'll go to Small Saber King's palace hall. Maybe there'll be some spoils of war left behind."
Small Saber King obtained an ancient dynasty's treasure trove, and some treasures were very large and inconvenient to store in a spatial ring, needing a place to put them.
They rushed over excitedly, and after asking the servants, they found the palace hall where Small Saber King was, and walked in one after another.
"Huh, so this palace hall has a Spirit Gathering Formation."
"No wonder I clearly didn't feel that the purity of the Spirit Qi outside increased by ten times."
"So the key is still in these palace halls."
Everyone exclaimed one after another. If they cultivated here, it was really half the work and twice the result. No wonder Small Saber King broke through to the Deity Transformation Tier so quickly. Those disciples that obtained direct entry must've come a few months ago, and being able to cultivate for so long obviously widened the gap between them and others.
However, Small Saber King encountered this freak, Ling Han, and could only nurse a grudge; his luck was too bad.
However, even though this palace hall was large, it could only accommodate three to four people to cultivate, or else there wouldn't be enough Spirit Qi. After all, the Spirit Gathering Formation's conversion had a limit, and surpassing this limit was equivalent to losing its effect.
"I counted when I walked by just now. There are only about five hundred palace halls added together. However, the people who passed this time are probably more than two thousand people. "
According to the Restore Heaven Academy's estimation, they would recruit a thousand or so students this time, but because Ling Han destroyed the first stage's formation flag, it led to more people passing, and the number of people instantly doubled.
"There are too many monks and not enough gruel, now the competition is fierce."
"Yeah, everyone wants to live in the palace halls to obtain more Spirit Qi, and according to what that person from the academy said before, only those who live in the palace halls are qualified to obtain the resource reward."
"Then we have to fight."
Everyone was full of ambition. If they couldn't fight for a Heaven Grade or Earth Grade palace hall, couldn't Black Grade or Yellow Grade?
Li Feng Yu, Qin Lian Yue, and the others all took their leave, wanting to hurry and fight for a good palace hall. Moreover, even if they challenged, they could still avoid battle. For geniuses like them, three months' time was enough for their strength to change greatly.
Zhu Xuan Er and Hu Niu obviously wouldn't leave. The Spirit Qi in this palace hall was also enough for the three of them to use, and speaking of cultivation resources, would Ling Han, who sat on the Black Tower, be lacking?
"Ling Han, Niu's hungry …" Hu Niu said coquettishly.
"Alright, let's eat first," Ling Han said with a smile, taking out ingredients to prepare. He temporarily didn't want to find Rain Emperor and Mu Rong Qing. The three of them would develop their own forces, and then merge to form a super force.
The academy divided the students into four levels, which was equivalent to clearly telling them which ones were the strongest. If they wanted to follow the boss, they should look for these few people.
That's fine, it was convenient for him to take in underlings.
Phone reading was more refreshing.
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