A Good Romance
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Jin Wuji was at the peak of the ninth layer of Poly, and a Yellow Grade High Level Martial Technique was the strongest technique one could learn in this realm. Furthermore, he had cultivated two streams of Qi, so he was definitely close to the King Tier in the Poly realm.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Ling Han.
Four streaks of Sword Qi, a king of the same level.
Jin Wuji felt as if he was facing Qi Yong Ye. The only difference was that Qi Yong Ye was stronger. In other aspects, Ling Han was not inferior to Qi Yong Ye at all. In fact, he was even better at adapting to the situation.
Is he really a seventeen-year-old boy?
Talent is scary.
It was only now that Jin Wuji had completely given up on his desire for revenge. He even decided that after the Da Yuan Martial Arts Tournament, he would bring his younger brother to apologize to Ling Han and completely resolve this grudge.
Because Ling Han's achievements in the future would be incomparably shocking, surpassing him was a sure thing. Since it was impossible to eliminate such an opponent, then it was better to make friends with him and not become enemies.
Battle, battle, battle. This time, aside from the Lone Wolf's Blood and the Indestructible Heaven Scroll, Ling Han had pretty much used all of his abilities, allowing him to fight to his heart's content. However, the Five Element Origin Nuclei were rapidly depleting his Origin Power, causing him to be unable to hold on for too long.
It would be great if he could obtain the Darkmoon Grass. It could increase the size of his Dantian space by several times.
After exchanging over a hundred moves, the two of them were still evenly matched.
Jin Wuji could not help but think, 'There are three Black Grade alchemists standing behind this guy. In any case, I …' Just like the others before him, he had chosen to go easy on Ling Han and sell him a favor. Afterwards, he would bring his younger brother to Ling Han's residence to apologize, and that should be enough to resolve this grudge.
"Brother Ling's skills are superb, I admit defeat." He quickly retreated and cupped his hands in surrender.
Ling Han was already running out of stamina. He was just about to circulate the Lone Wolf Blood to instantly defeat his opponent. He did not expect Jin Wuji to admit defeat first. Sensing the other party's friendly signal, he nodded and said, "Thank you for letting me win."
Moreover, there was no irreconcilable enmity between him and Jin Wuji in the first place.
"Sure enough, he admitted defeat again."
"Could it be that one of the martial techniques that Ling Han has learned is specially used to make people admit defeat?"
"Ha ha ha ha! If you have the same talent as Ling Han and can cultivate out four streams of sword energy, I can admit defeat to you as well!"
"Bah, how can it be so easy to cultivate four strands of Sword Qi?"
Everyone was surprised that Ling Han had taken another step forward, but they also felt that it was only natural, because this scene had happened so many times that they were almost numb to it.
Fortunately, Ling Han only had one opponent left. Even if Qi Yong Ye admitted defeat, he would only be surprised for a moment.
"Good!" Ling Dongxing clenched his fists tightly. He was so excited that his scalp went numb. His son had achieved such a result. What more could he ask for? Thinking back to two months ago when his son said that he would get first place, he couldn't believe it. But now?
The championship is only a stone's throw away
Even though he knew that Qi Yong Ye was powerful and that his Son of Heaven's Fist was comparable to four flashes of Sword Qi and that his realm was far above Ling Han's, he could not help but feel ambitious.
What if his son really can?
First!
Now that he had come this far, he had to aim for first place. If he did not challenge it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Challenges were still going on in the other arenas, but not many people were paying attention to them. Everyone was waiting for Ling Han to recover his strength and proceed with his final battle.
Would Ling Han continue to create miracles and become the biggest dark horse in this year's Da Yuan Tournament? Would it be the Fourth Prince who had the last laugh and rid himself of the title of second place?
Ling Han had plenty of time to rest, because there was no rule that stated that he had to challenge after resting for half an hour.
He naturally wanted to recover to his peak condition before challenging Qi Yong Ye.
Although Ling Han did not issue a challenge even after a long time, no one urged him to. That was because they knew that only when Ling Han had recovered to his peak condition would he and the Fourth Prince be able to present the most spectacular battle.
After another hour, Ling Han finally stood up.
It's coming, it's coming!
Everyone said in their hearts, and their nerves were immediately filled with excitement.
"Fourth Prince, let's fight!" Ling Han leapt onto the first arena and issued a challenge to Qi Yong Ye.
"Brother Ling, please …" Qi Yong Ye smiled, but in his heart, he had the urge to curse.
Because those people before him had all gone easy on Ling Han because of the three Black Grade alchemists standing behind him, so should he go easy or not?
If he went easy, he had gone for the first place in this Da Yuan Tournament. Moreover, the Dark Moon Grass could allow him to immediately break through to Gushing Spring Tier, which could save him at least two to three years of hard cultivation.
But if he didn't go easy, he had already gone easy, but if he didn't, wouldn't that be not giving face to Ling Han?
If it had been anyone else, that would have been fine, but Qi Yong Ye had great ambitions. He wanted to become a famous leader, and a famous leader would naturally have to be courteous and humble, and recruit talents from all over. Especially when it came to displeasing a genius like Ling Han, it was naturally a very bad thing.
Was it difficult for Qi Yong Ye?
In the end, Qi Yong Ye decided to go all out. At most, he would give one to Ling Han after he had concocted the Dark Moon Grass into alchemical pills.
"Please …" Ling Han waved his sword, and four flashes of Sword Qi shot out.
Qi Yong Ye gave a loud shout, and the Son of Heaven Fist Technique was displayed. His movements were wide, and it was as if his punch could even shatter a mountain in front of him. What was more frightening was that there were actually three flashes of Qi entwined around his fist!
Although the power of the nation and Qi could not be calculated simply by superimposing one another, it was still stronger than four flashes of Sword Qi.
Everyone gasped in shock. So Qi Yong Ye had not used his full strength just now, and this was the true power of the Fourth Prince.
So powerful, how could he win like this? Even those who had half a step into Gushing Spring Tier who had not yet formed Qi would probably be no match for him.
Peng, peng, peng.
Under the heavy punches, Ling Han retreated continuously, but even with such an impact, his body was completely unscathed.
Body of Dead Wood!
Ling Han was a little dazed. If he did not bleed, then why did he faint after activating Lone Wolf's Blood? So having a strong defense was not entirely a good thing, as it actually conflicted with Lone Wolf's Blood.
He gave a loud shout and bit down hard on his tongue. An astringent taste spread in his mouth; he finally bled.
Hong, the four Five Element Origin Nuclei in his body immediately circulated at an even higher speed, causing his power to suddenly increase by another level.
Ninth layer of Poly
The higher the tier, the smaller the increase in power from Lone Wolf's Blood, but it was enough.
Ling Han brandished his metal sword, and displayed the Shocking Electricity Sword Technique to its fullest.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, peng, peng, peng, peng, peng. The two of them exchanged blows fiercely, displaying their power to their heart's content.
"Heavens, Poly Tier can actually be so strong!"
"I'm also at the ninth layer of Poly Tier, but if it was me, I'd probably be defeated in three moves."
"Truly, it's infuriating to compare oneself to others, and the new generation replaces the old."
"We're old, and this era belongs to the people of this era."
Quite a few of the Clan Heads of the town sighed. They were in their thirties, forties, and even fifties, and they were all stuck at the threshold of the ninth layer of Poly Tier. Because they had been unable to break through for a long time, they had trained their Origin Power to the absolute limit. But facing these two up-and-coming youngsters, they could only sigh at their inferiority.
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