A Good Romance
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One had to know that when Level Ten Spirit Tools collided with Level Ten Spirit Tools, it was impossible for both to come out unscathed.
If the number of collisions was few, it was indeed fine, but if the number of collisions increased, one side would definitely be injured. And if the quality of the two was almost the same, then there would be damage.
Thus, even if Ling Han's physique was comparable to Level Ten rare metal, he could still be injured by a Level Ten Spirit Tool, and even severed.
Wu Gaoyuan's battle prowess was really too strong. With a few strikes, Ling Han began to bleed, and even the physique of Level Ten rare metal couldn't withstand it.
"Hahaha, stubborn, try being stubborn again!" he said with a loud laugh.
"This isn't stubbornness, but strength," Ling Han said with a faint smile, channeling the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and his wounds immediately healed automatically.
If this injury wasn't caused by a Shattering Void Tier elite, then Body of Diamond could heal itself. Unfortunately, a Shattering Void Tier's attack naturally brought with it the will of Martial Art, which could obstruct Body of Diamond's self-healing. He had to channel the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll to expel Wu Gaoyuan's will of Martial Art before his injuries could be healed.
The speed was shockingly fast, and he instantly recovered completely. His blood and Qi were exuberant as if they could burn the heavens.
"What …" Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.
What kind of f * * * * * * level of recovery ability was this? It was fine if his physique was tough, and if he really couldn't be damaged, he could still slowly refine it, but such recovery ability coupled with such a physique … it became unsolvable.
"Hmph, such recovery ability, can you always have it?" Wu Gaoyuan sneered. He didn't believe that Ling Han could possess such terrifying recovery ability without limit, and it definitely wouldn't be long before it became ineffective.
He attacked madly, wanting to force Ling Han to his limit.
Everyone nodded. How could such shocking recovery ability be maintained forever? The consumption was definitely extremely great. Moreover, there was no need to wait for such recovery ability to disappear. As long as the speed of recovery couldn't keep up with the destructive power, then Ling Han would still die.
However, to everyone's surprise, Ling Han stood up again and again. No matter how the wind blew, he was like a boulder, unmoving.
Wu Gaoyuan did not believe it. He kept thinking that Ling Han would reach his limit after the next round, but he was disappointed again and again. Ling Han stood up, stood up again, and stood up again.
He was clearly strong, and not just by a little bit. He could absolutely crush his opponent, but he was helpless against this freak. All he could do was continuously knock him down, but there was no way he could kill him.
The Eight Kings finally revealed looks of joy. They had originally thought that they were going to be tricked by the five sects this time. With their personalities, they would definitely not go back on their word and would not send out troops for the next hundred years.
Although he felt helpless, keeping his promise was naturally more important than anything else.
It's a miracle! "
Although Ling Han definitely couldn't win, as long as he didn't lose, this match would be a draw, and the whole wager would also be a draw. They obviously didn't have to keep their promise of not sending troops for a hundred years.
Even Ma Duo Bao nodded slightly. He knew that Ling Han wasn't simple, but he never expected that he would be this extraordinary.
On the other hand, the five sects' faces were all gloomy.
They deliberately showed weakness earlier, luring Ma Duo Bao and the others to agree to the wager, and were about to succeed. Who would've thought that such a freak would actually appear?
Nine matches were a draw, and even if it was overtime, would Ma Duo Bao still agree to not fight?
Damn, this damned brat!
The five sects all hated Ling Han. If this battle really ended in a draw, Ling Han would be the five sects' mortal enemy. Moreover, this brat's current cultivation was only in the Deity Transformation Tier. If he advanced into the Shattering Void Tier, who in the world could stop him?
Wu Gaoyuan went mad. He thought highly of himself, and the geniuses of the immortal realm obviously couldn't stand someone from the lower realm. This time, the five great divine sects paid a great price to send their five Shattering Void Tier elites over, all for the sake of turning the tide.
But now, a mere Deity Transformation Tier elite stopped him. If this were to spread back to the immortal realm, would he still have the face to see others in the future?
He brandished his treasured sword, continuously slashing at Ling Han, vowing to blast Ling Han into dregs.
It was useless.
Ling Han didn't have an indestructible body, and he would also be injured. However, his recovery speed was so fast that it made people speechless. Unless one had the ability to destroy Ling Han's vitals in one strike, he would never be defeated if the battle continued like this.
Wu Gaoyuan already went all out. He formed Sword Heart, but hadn't reached the level of Illumination. He wanted to use Sword Heart to slash at Ling Han's spirit, but in a contest of spirits, Ling Han wasn't the slightest bit weaker.
He also formed Sword Heart, and was even close to reaching great accomplishment.
The two battled fiercely. One day passed, two days passed, three days passed.
It was unknown how many injuries Ling Han suffered, but now he didn't come out at all. The only change was that the clothes he wore had changed quite a few times. It couldn't be helped; the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll couldn't restore his clothes, and since they were torn, he could only change to a new set.
"Although there was no set time, it's impossible to fight endlessly," Ma Duo Bao said. "Enough, this battle is considered a draw."
"How could it be a draw?" The five sects obviously wouldn't accept it, and said one after another, "Wu Gaoyuan obviously had the absolute upper hand!"
"Is having the upper hand the same as winning?" The Lunar King sneered. "Then why don't you say that Ling Han is only in the Deity Transformation Tier, but could rival a Shattering Void Tier elite for three days? This king would say that Ling Han won!"
Ma Duo Bao took a few steps forward, and said, "I say this battle is a draw, who has an opinion?"
"My …" Someone from the five sects jumped out. It was a Shattering Void Tier elite, but only in the third layer of the Shattering Void Tier.
Ma Duo Bao glanced at him, and with a wave of his right hand, endless killing intent intertwined. Pu, that Shattering Void Tier elite was actually swept by a ball of light, and was instantly torn into pieces. Fresh blood dripped, shaking the entire mountain.
This Shattering Void Tier elite actually couldn't stand up again, and his aura was quickly dissipating.
Dead …
With just one strike, an elite in the third layer of the Shattering Void Tier was killed, and from such a long distance. It was like taking the head of a general among a million people was as easy as taking something out of one's pocket, easy and pleasant.
This was the strength of the Purple Moon Empire's number one elite!
Ma Duo Bao didn't take another look, and said indifferently, "Who else has an opinion?"
For a moment, no one from the five sects made a sound. Even as strong as Zhuo Qifang and the other three didn't dare to confront Ma Duo Bao head-on.
"Battle prowess of twenty Stars of Shattering Void Tier!"
"Absolutely!"
"How could a human possibly cultivate to battle prowess of twenty Stars of Shattering Void Tier? Even the descendants of divine beasts and saints rarely could reach such heights!"
"Damn it, if it was in the Immortal Realm, the sect could just casually send out a person to kill him!"
Zhuo Qifang and the other three communicated in soft voices. They were judging whether they could stop Ma Duo Bao if the five of them joined forces. But even if they could, who among the Eight Kings could stop them?
"Wu Gaoyuan, catch the axe!" An old man with lightning flickering on his body suddenly waved his hand, and threw an axe at Zhuo Qifang.
Mountain and River Axe
It wasn't an imitation, but a real Mountain and River Axe, with the surface of the axe made from the power of the realm.
With a strike from this axe, would even a tenth-tier rare metal be directly cut in half?
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