A Good Romance
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"Third Patriarch, what's the point of talking to him? Kill him, and the mystical ability will be ours!" Zhou Yucheng shouted from the side.
"That's true." Zhou De Yuan nodded, and strode towards Ling Han. The aura of the Deity Transformation Tier spread out, not only to intimidate Ling Han, but also to intimidate the others. His meaning was that this brat was his cup of tea, and they had better think twice before making a move.
Ling Han looked at the two from the Zhou Clan, and his killing intent boiled. Previously, because of Zhou De Yuan's attack, he had missed the Earth Overturning Seal. If not for the fact that he still had one more chance, he would have torn Zhou De Yuan to pieces.
Previously, he didn't have time to settle the score with them, but now that they had come to him, Ling Han still needed to be polite.
He smiled faintly and said, "As the saying goes, the bird that sticks out gets shot. The others didn't move, but you two idiots jumped out. If this isn't seeking death, then what is?"
"Presumptuous! In front of the Third Patriarch, you have no place to be arrogant!" Zhou Yucheng pointed. If not for the fact that his realm was lower, he really wanted to rush up and tear Ling Han to shreds.
Zhou De Yuan's gaze was also gloomy. He stretched out his right hand, and vein-like patterns intertwined to form a brilliant light. He snorted coldly and grabbed towards Ling Han. Origin Power condensed, forming an even larger palm that descended from the sky and slapped towards Ling Han.
It was incomparably swift and fierce, and its goal was to take Ling Han's life.
Ling Han stood motionless, and only acted when the large palm slapped down. A Sword Ray slashed out, and pu, the large palm was split into two, its brilliance dissipating.
"Ah!" Zhou De Yuan couldn't help but snort. Using his left hand to support his right hand, he saw that there was a cut on his right palm, and fresh blood was flowing out. Pa, pa, pa, the blood dripped onto the ground, causing the earth to tremble.
The blood of a Deity Transformation Tier cultivator was definitely a precious medicine. If it met an unscrupulous alchemist, it could even be harvested and used as medicine.
Zhou De Yuan hurriedly used Origin Power to stop the loss of blood, but he was shocked to find that there was a terrifying sword intent circulating in the wound. His Origin Power was shattered as soon as it surged over, and it actually sealed the wound.
Blood was still flowing.
How was this possible? How could this brat's battle prowess be so strong? Just one sword strike was enough to injure him so badly!
Zhou De Yuan couldn't believe it. A mere Spiritual Infant Tier junior had lowered his head and admitted defeat after being slashed by him, not even daring to show his anger. If the other party was really that strong, then what the hell was he going to tolerate?
"Third Ancestor!" Zhou Yucheng called out in a trembling voice. In his mind, the four ancestors of the clan should be existences that could sweep through the world. How could they suffer a loss at the hands of a brat?
Zhou De Yuan was the source of his arrogance, as well as the source of his confidence. Now that the Third Patriarch had been injured by a single sword strike, he immediately wanted to retreat. He was afraid that there might be a chance.
"Old dog, since you insist on seeking death, I can only fulfill your wish!" Ling Han didn't draw out the Revere Life Sword or the Demon Birth Sword. Just now, he had merely waved his fingers together, but he had used the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven Mystical Power. It was this Mystical Power that wreaked havoc on the other party's wounds, not allowing the other party's wounds to heal easily.
"I'm going to kill you!" Zhou De Yuan roared. He drew out his saber, and brandished it as he slashed at Ling Han.
Xiu, a saber light slashed out. It was over a dozen meters long, and it transformed into a raging dragon.
Ling Han also drew his sword. After all, the other party was an existence at the peak of the Deity Transformation Tier. That strike from before could be said to have hit the other party with carelessness, but he certainly couldn't be underestimated. What he drew out was the Demon Birth Sword. Against someone like Zhou De Yuan, the Demon Birth Sword was enough.
If the Demon Birth Sword still had a spirit, it would definitely feel very wronged. 'I'm also a dignified tenth-tier Spirit Tool, yet I'm actually reduced to killing a Deity Transformation Tier cultivator?'
Shua, Sword Ray shot out, but it was only about three meters long.
The power of Ray was determined by its length and thickness. The longer and thicker it was, the more terrifying Ray's destructive power would be. Thus, when the Ray shot out by Ling Han was only three meters long, Zhou De Yuan's heart immediately calmed down, and Zhou Yucheng's confidence also recovered. He actually doubted his own ancestor; he really thought too highly of that brat.
Pu.
The Sword Ray and the Saber Ray collided. Pu, the Saber Ray was actually split in two right down the middle.
The two halves of the Saber Ray still swept over according to their original trajectory, but they streaked past Ling Han's left and right sides, not even needing to give way. But the Sword Ray was like a peerless Godly Weapon, continuing to sweep towards Zhou De Yuan.
Zhou De Yuan was greatly shocked, and hurriedly leaped up to dodge, his face filled with shock.
How was this possible? The quality of his Saber Ray was actually so much inferior to that of Ling Han's Sword Ray, and in a direct confrontation, it was completely destroyed by the other's Sword Ray. It was really like a broken wooden sword meeting a real sword, and was destroyed upon contact.
He couldn't help but tremble a little. Indeed, the thicker and longer the Sword Ray, the better, and its destructive power would be. But just like Sword Qi, Sword Ray also depended on two other things: the martial artist's comprehension and the grade of the weapon he was using.
That sword …
Zhou De Yuan absolutely did not believe that Ling Han's understanding of the Way of the Sword far surpassed his grasp of the Saber Ray. Then there was only one explanation. The grade of the Spirit Weapon in the other's hands was too high, causing the Sword Ray to be incomparably swift and fierce. In terms of quality, not only did it make up for the difference of a major realm, it could also turn around and crush him.
"Haha, this is also this old man's." He made up his mind, thinking that Ling Han had relied on the advantage of the Spirit Weapon, and not because of his own strength. Although, the Spirit Weapon was also a part of one's strength.
He attacked again, using his movement technique, wanting to dazzle the eyes and make Ling Han brandish his sword in vain. He would then strike again and kill Ling Han, seizing that treasured sword and Mystical Ability.
Ling Han stood motionless, as if he couldn't catch his figure at all.
Zhou De Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and in a flash, he had already appeared behind Ling Han. Suddenly, he slashed out with his saber, slashing towards Ling Han's neck.
Die, die!
Shua, the saber slashed out. Zhou De Yuan was delighted at first, but then he was greatly shocked. There was actually no trace of Ling Han in front of him.
Instantly, a strong sense of unease surged in his heart. Sure enough, a voice rang out behind him, saying, "What, looking for me?" He was so shocked that even his anus tightened, and cold sweat instantly poured down his body like a waterfall. Hurriedly, he turned around and slashed out with his saber.
Shua, the saber light flashed, biting cold and eerie.
However, it missed again.
Could it be?
Just when Zhou De Yuan's heart and liver were about to burst, a voice came from behind him again. "I'm not going to play with you anymore."
No!
Zhou De Yuan was just about to shout, pu, he only felt a chill on his back. He then realized that the tip of a sword had pierced through his chest, and his heart had already been pierced through. He was both angry and shocked. He was actually being played by Ling Han like a cat playing with a mouse, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold smile.
You're too small. A Deity Transformation Tier, how could someone who has reached his level die so easily? His life force was too strong. So what if his heart exploded? He could use Origin Power to condense it, and then take life-saving treasured medicine, and he could still live!
But your sword pierced through my body, and I brandished my saber again. How could you dodge?
Zhou De Yuan wanted to turn around and strike, but the Origin Power that he immediately used was like a flood that had opened the floodgates. It actually flowed out, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't condense it. Pa, he didn't even have the strength to hold the saber. The treasured saber fell, and the tip of the saber smashed down, actually forcibly slicing off half of his right foot!
What was the difference between a Deity Transformation Tier and a Body Refinement Tier without the protection of Origin Power?
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