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Chapter 700

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A Good Romance

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"Duo!" Ling Han's tongue was like spring thunder as he roared loudly, instantly dispersing Jia Ming's aura.

"You should cultivate body arts, right?" Jia Ming said to Ling Han, and without waiting for Ling Han to answer, he continued, "I also cultivate body arts. There's no harm in telling you that everyone in the Earth Dragon Sect cultivates body arts, which is what sets our sect apart from the rest. "

He paused, then continued, "I'm telling you this to let you know that if your confidence comes from body arts, that's an unrealistic fantasy. The body art I cultivate is the Earth Dragon Technique, and after cultivating it, I'll possess the power of an Earth Dragon, crushing everything! "

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh, and said, "At the beginning of the world, tens of thousands of divine beasts were born, and the strongest divine beasts were true dragons and true phoenixes. What's an Earth Dragon?" He cultivated the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art, and possessing the power of nine true dragons wasn't a boast, but you possessing the power of one Earth Dragon was nothing!

Moreover, it was also because everyone hadn't cultivated it, or else he'd be able to blow Jia Ming to the ends of the earth with a single breath.

Jia Ming snorted coldly, and said, "Everyone thinks that true dragons are high above, but they don't know that Earth Dragons don't lose to true dragons."

Ling Han waved his hand, and said, "You're now arguing with me about the ranking of divine beasts?"

Jia Ming grinned, revealing two rows of dense white teeth. The two canine teeth on his upper lip were actually long and piercing out like the fangs of a wild beast, appearing extremely striking. He said, "Of course not. I just want to let you know how powerful an Earth Dragon is, and I possess a powerful Earth Dragon bloodline. Every other day, my ancestral bloodline will recover a little more, becoming more and more powerful."

"Huh, isn't an Earth Dragon an earthworm?" Hu Niu suddenly clapped her small hands and cried out in realization.

Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "That's right, we're now listening to a little earthworm boasting about how awesome it is."

Everyone smiled, while Hu Niu laughed loudly. She had always been the one who gave Ling Han the most face.

Jia Ming stretched out his right hand, and there were numerous blue veins throbbing. Blood surged, and there was a gurgling sound. Hong, his head full of black hair curled backwards, and a blood-red aura gushed out from his body. It was as if something terrifying was about to awaken.

Ling Han was slightly shocked. This person's blood was surging like thunder, showing his astonishing achievements in body techniques.

In terms of rank, the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art was definitely higher than the Earth Dragon Secret Art. However, before one cultivated it to the extreme, it was very difficult to distinguish the two.

For example, one's limit was 100, while the other's was 1,000. However, before reaching 100, the Earth Dragon Art would not be weaker than the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art. The difference was that the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art could allow Ling Han to reach 100 faster.

Both of them were in the Spiritual Infant Tier, and were naturally far from reaching the pinnacle. Thus, Ling Han definitely could not underestimate the other.

Ling Han walked out from the crowd, also twisting his neck and moving his arms and legs. Pa, pa, pa, the bones in his body also emitted explosive sounds, and his blood began to flow faster, gurgling like thunder.

Body techniques were different from Origin Power. Before using brute force, one needed to go through a "warm-up" process to completely explode with power.

"Let's battle in the sky," Ling Han said indifferently.

Yet Jia Ming refused, and said, "What, you still care about the lives of mere ants?" Xiu, he leaped up, and his figure instantly accelerated to the extreme, throwing a punch at Ling Han.

Brute force had the explosive power, and the speed of this leap was really not inferior to Ling Han's Thunderclap Ninth Heaven. Of course, it was precisely because this was an explosive power that it was only for a moment. It was impossible to maintain such a high speed for a long time, or else Jia Ming's bones and flesh would all collapse, because he would not be able to bear the burden.

However, this did not apply to Ling Han, because he also cultivated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and his physique was comparable to rare metal one tier higher, which was enough to bear this kind of explosive power countless times.

Ling Han snorted, clenched his fist tightly, and threw a punch at Jia Ming.



The two fists collided, and instantly, the air immediately formed a ripple, spreading in all directions. Peng, peng, peng, the ground seemed to be forcefully shoveled up, and a terrifying power rolled out, spreading in all directions.

Peng, peng, peng, peng, Zhu Xuan Er and the others were all sent flying. Fortunately, with Hu Niu and Wenren Qian Qian looking after them, everyone only appeared to be in a sorry state, but did not suffer any injuries.

Wenren Qian Qian could not help but take a few more glances at Hu Niu. Although she already knew that Hu Niu was freakish, seeing it with her own eyes was still shocking. A little girl of seven or eight years old was actually a Spiritual Infant Tier elite, and had the ability to challenge those of a higher tier, unfathomable.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Ling Han and Jia Ming fought fiercely, one punch after another. Close combat, every move and style was extremely dangerous.

Because there was not the slightest bit of buffer, once one's power was insufficient, they would immediately be hit. If it was light, their bones would be broken, and if it was heavy, they would be directly killed.

Everyone watched anxiously, but separated by the smoke and dust, they could not hear anything, and had to continuously retreat because the aftermath was too terrifying, enough to pose a threat to them.

Only Hu Niu was completely confident in Ling Han, and began to eat leisurely, not in the least bit anxious.

The fierce battle continued for about the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, and suddenly there was no movement. Then, a figure could be seen soaring into the sky, standing proudly in the air.

"Haha, delightful, delightful!" That was Jia Ming. His head of black hair danced wildly, showing an air of arrogance and defiance. "You're the first person that I've beaten to my heart's content, so today, I'll spare your life. However, you'd better improve quickly. My ancestral blood is recovering every day, and the speed at which my strength increases is beyond your imagination. Otherwise, next time, you won't be able to withstand three punches from me."

His figure charged backwards, and xiu, he entered into the deep pit, instantly disappearing into the black space.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Ling Han also walked out with large strides. The surging Qi and blood all over his body slowly calmed down, as if a roaming true dragon had returned to its nest, without the slightest hint of abnormality.

His expression was solemn, and his eyes were filled with a strong desire to fight.

In the previous battle, it could be said that they were evenly matched.

This made Ling Han very surprised, because his physical arts were completely not weaker than Origin Power, and the Indestructible Heaven Scroll had also been cultivated to the level of Body of Diamond. Theoretically speaking, in this cultivation level, he should be invincible in close combat.

"Earth Dragon Bloodline?" Ling Han recalled the previous battle. Jia Ming's physique was indeed not as sturdy as his, but his toughness was astonishing. He remembered clearly that when his fist landed on Jia Ming's face, Jia Ming's neck was actually stretched to several hundred meters, but it did not break. Pa, when the force was completely transformed, it immediately bounced back.

This gave Jia Ming the qualification to fight Ling Han head-on. Relying on this kind of toughness to resist Ling Han's power, there was a feeling of using softness to overcome hardness. Of course, Ling Han's hardness had already surpassed his cultivation level, and it was something that Jia Ming could not overcome no matter what.

Zhu Xuan Er and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were very confident in Ling Han, Jia Ming's reputation was really too great. No matter how much they believed in Ling Han, it was only at this scene that they finally confirmed that Ling Han was indeed not weaker than Jia Ming.

The strongest genius of the present age, Ling Han, finally had the qualification to become one of them.

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