A Good Romance
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With a punch, the patterns on the curved blade glowed, releasing a dense chill.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Jia Ming's mouth. With this punch, this opponent with the strongest battle prowess throughout the ages would completely become a thing of the past, and this made him extremely happy.
Zhu Xuan Er and the others all cried out in surprise. What was wrong with Ling Han?
Xiu, right at this moment, Ling Han's figure twisted, and he actually miraculously dodged this attack.
How is that possible?
The smile on Jia Ming's face instantly froze, but before he could come back to his senses, a frighteningly cold light swept past, slashing towards his chest.
He did not expect Ling Han to be able to react at all. In addition to the fact that he had just used a big move, his condition had fallen to a low point. It was impossible for him to dodge this sword.
His chest was hit by the sword, and his whole body was sent flying, blood spurting out of his chest.
"How is it possible that you still have a soul?" Jia Ming asked while clutching his chest. This kind of confusion had already exceeded the injuries he had suffered. If he did not figure it out, he would really not be able to die in peace.
Ling Han smiled and said, "Why should I tell you?"
Previously, when that earth dragon attacked, he was indeed affected, but the Black Tower shook slightly, dispelling that discomfort. Thus, he decided to remain calm and collected as he tricked the other party.
Jia Ming was so angry that he wanted to eat someone. That was his trump card, and he had relied on it to rush up to the 51st rank on the Martial Art Stone. But it actually didn't have the slightest effect on Ling Han, which drove him crazy.
Could it be that this was the difference between the first and the 51st?
"Wah!" He violently spat out a mouthful of blood. Firstly, it was because he was so angry that his heart was attacked. Secondly, the injury caused by the sword in his chest was too great. The killing intent transformed into countless small swords that swam around his body, causing him to be in so much pain that he wished he were dead. Tears of blood flowed out of his eyes.
He was filled with hatred. If he hadn't been so confident in his own ultimate move, he wouldn't have been so easily injured by Ling Han. In terms of true strength, he was definitely not weaker than Ling Han. After all, he was also a peerless genius, and he had the advantage of a realm.
Now, he had suffered a crushing defeat in front of everyone. Furthermore, he had been defeated by someone of a higher cultivation level. How could he accept this?
Ling Han brandished his sword and charged out again. He wanted to kill this person completely.
Jia Ming retreated hastily. He didn't want to die in the hands of Ling Han. As long as his injuries were healed, he still had a chance to make a comeback. He was definitely not weaker than Ling Han.
However, he was injured, and this movement caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. He almost stumbled and fell, and his face became deathly pale.
Ling Han arrived and slashed at his opponent's neck. He wanted to end this battle cleanly and cleanly.
Jia Ming was so hateful that his eyes were spitting fire. He was too conceited and didn't have a life-saving treasure on him. Firstly, he believed that no one in this world could or would dare to kill him. Secondly, he believed that with such a treasure, he would become dependent on it and be unable to display his full potential.
But now, he was filled with regret.
He did not want to die. He wanted to live so that he could take revenge. Only by living could he surpass Ling Han.
A sword slashed down.
Pa, an emaciated hand suddenly stretched out. Two fingers joined together and clamped down on the sharp blade, not letting it descend even an inch further.
An elder dressed in a long black robe also suddenly appeared. His figure was tall and sturdy, and it was as if there was a volcano hidden within his body that could erupt at any time and burn the heavens and destroy the earth. He looked at Ling Han with a smile, and said, "Young man, you are so ruthless in your attacks. You truly have a vicious heart!"
Ling Han swept the blade upwards, and the elder did not dare to take such a killing sword head on. He withdrew his hand and retreated, and also picked up Jia Ming.
"Venerable Tong!" Jia Ming revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. This was truly a chance of survival in a desperate situation. Even with his temperament, he couldn't help but lose his composure.
This elder's surname was Tong, and his name was Yang Wen. He was an elite of the Earth Dragon Sect, and had the cultivation of the Heaven Tier.
"Hoho, remember to wear the treasured talisman that Lord Sect Master bestowed upon you in the future. Don't think too highly of yourself anymore. A moment of carelessness and you'll die!" Tong Yang Wen laughed, but said solemnly.
"Yes!" Jia Ming hurriedly nodded. His life had just been saved by the other party. No matter how arrogant he was, he did not dare to be arrogant at this time.
Tong Yang Wen shifted his gaze towards Ling Han, and his expression immediately became awe-inspiring. "You didn't even hesitate to make a move against a senior brother from the same academy. Your temperament and moral character really make one's teeth turn cold!"
"However, the academy's objective is to cure the sick and save the people. This Seat will first cure your arrogance and let you taste a bit of suffering!"
He attacked. Hong, Origin Power condensed and transformed into a huge black hand. As if hiding the sky and covering the earth, it slapped down towards Ling Han.
So f * cking disgusting. He obviously wanted to take revenge on a personal grudge, but he made it sound so dignified!
Ling Han's body turned into lightning and shot backwards swiftly. He said coldly, "Old thing, do you still have any shame? This was a duel in the first place. Since you agreed to the battle, you'll be responsible for your own life and death! Why didn't you jump out to save me when I was in danger? Since you want to be, don't even think about erecting some chastity memorial, it's disgusting!"
Tong Yang Wen was so angry that his whole body trembled. A mere Spiritual Infant Tier elite actually insulted him! He was in the consummate level of the Heaven Tier, and was only one step away from stepping into the Shattering Void Tier. No matter where he went, the world should only have the right to worship him, but now he was actually insulted in front of his face, which made him go mad with anger.
"Brat, you dare insult this Seat!" he rebuked, killing intent shooting out of his eyes.
He didn't kill Ling Han because he cherished talent. This slave was not bad, and when he was sent to the immortal realm in the future, after being brainwashed, he could become a qualified hired thug. But Ling Han actually dared to insult him so badly, so his killing intent was naturally aroused.
He was a slave, so what if he died? No matter how talented he was, I'll use ten to make up for it, alright?
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Old beast, can't I insult you? I'm a Heaven Grade alchemist, and my status is the same as yours. Tell me, why can't I insult you?"
Tong Yang Wen sneered. If it were a few hundred years ago, he really wouldn't want to offend a Heaven Grade alchemist. That would ruin his relationship with the Alchemist Society, and affect the Martial Art of the whole vast lands.
But now that the Realm Pill was about to be refined, it would be like getting rid of the birds and dogs. What use would alchemists have? At most, they'd bring a few with better talent into the immortal realm and nurture them, but they'd still be slaves.
Just a dog slave, what's there to be arrogant about?
"Then you're really looking for death!" Tong Yang Wen's killing intent blazed. "Harming a fellow disciple and insulting a senior, your skills are not righteous, and your intentions are punishable! This Seat will punish you on behalf of the Restore Heaven Academy!"
Ling Han laughed coldly, and said, "If you want to punish a junior, there's no need to worry about finding excuses! Old dog, you've let this young master know a new height of shamelessness, truly admirable!"
"Damn it!" Tong Yang Wen finally couldn't hold back anymore, and struck out with another palm. This time, his killing intent was aroused, and the large palm he struck out was much more terrifying. Vein-Like patterns spread out, and the aura of the Heaven Tier pressed down. Just that aura alone could make a normal Spiritual Infant Tier cultivator crumble.
Ling Han's figure flashed, and he arrived beside Zhu Xuan Er. He reached out to pick her up, and said, "Hu Niu, Rabbit, let's go!"
Facing a Heaven Tier head-on was something only an idiot would do.
It was more refreshing to read on the phone.
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