Chapter 867

A Good Romance

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"Junior Brother Han, do you dare fight me?" Zhang Long asked calmly.

He had indeed accepted a piece of high-grade Godly metal from Gan Shiyun, but this was not the reason why he was willing to fight. He was willing to fight because he liked to trample on geniuses. The more talented a genius was, the more excited he would be.

Ling Han stood up, and said, "Since you want to be defeated, I will naturally grant your wish."

This guy was very boastful.

They had not even fought, and he already thought that he had won. Was he not afraid that he would speak too confidently and be slapped in the face later?

Zhang Long's expression darkened, and he said, "I entered the sect nine hundred years earlier than you, so you should address me respectfully as Senior Brother."

"Who is Senior Brother, and who is Junior Brother, shouldn't it be decided by strength?" Ling Han asked calmly. "If I advance into the Sun Moon Tier one day, Junior Brother Zhang would still have to address me as Lord."

F * * *, his ego was really exploding!

Everyone shook their heads. Though Ling Han was very strong, having defeated Gan Shiyun before he had even entered the sect, Gan Shiyun had only entered the sect for a year or so, after all, so there was a limit to how strong she was.

Zhang Long, however, was completely different. He had already entered the sect for nine hundred years, and had received a great many secret techniques of the sect. Though he had not formed the fifth Mountain River, he had definitely cultivated the Mountain River Tier to a perfect level.

Beneath the fifth Mountain River, he should be invincible.

"Haha!" Zhang Long laughed coldly. "You are very arrogant, but I like opponents like you. I'll trample you until there's not a patch of skin left on you, and you'll be completely disgraced."

"Could it be that you are not worried that you will be the one being trampled to the ground, and be too ashamed to show your face?" Ling Han shook his head.

"This joke is not funny in the slightest." Zhang Long humphed.

"I am not joking," Ling Han retorted.

Zhang Long's expression became colder and colder. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Then let's battle!"

"On the basis that you entered the sect first, I'll give you a handicap of three moves." Ling Han placed his hands behind his back.

"Arrogant" Zhang Long was enraged, and suddenly attacked Ling Han.

Hong!

Though he had not formed the fifth Mountain River, he had polished his Mountain River Tier to the pinnacle. His Origin Power was incredibly thick, and with a single strike, it was as if the heavens were pressing down, possessing the domineering aura of invincibility in the Mountain River Tier.

Ling Han's feet moved, and he calmly retreated, dodging his opponent's attack by a hair's breadth.

Hong, hong, hong.

After three moves, Ling Han indeed did not even have to retaliate, and had already completely dispersed his opponent's attack.

Gasp!

Everyone was stunned. This was a little strong. They had already analyzed Zhang Long's strength before. Aside from the six king tiers, who else here would have the confidence to say that they could give Zhang Long a handicap of three moves?

But Ling Han had not only said it, he had also done it.

This person's strength was unfathomable!

Even Wu Zhe and He Tao looked slightly surprised. They had not imagined that Ling Han's strength would be so strong.

"I've already given you a handicap of three moves, so I might as well give you a handicap of one hand." Ling Han continued to place his right hand behind his back, and merely raised his left hand.

'This …

'You're really too much, aren't you? That's Zhang Long we're talking about!'

Gan Shiyun was both shocked and elated. This time, Ling Han had completely offended Zhang Long. Now, there was no need for her to say anything. Zhang Long would definitely want to get rid of Ling Han as soon as possible.

'Very good, very good.'

She did not believe that with Zhang Long's strength, he would still not be able to defeat Ling Han. Then, this so-called seed-level genius of his, and the fact that he had entered the sect nine hundred years earlier, would all have been a waste of his cultivation.

Zhang Long's hair stood on end in anger. He was truly enraged.

A handicap of three moves and a handicap of one hand — this should have been his line, but now he was actually treated like this by a junior. He felt extremely humiliated.

"Junior Brother, you asked for this." His eyes were cold and sinister. Suddenly, a blood-red color appeared, and his skin instantly turned blood-red. Then, his body suddenly swelled up. Pa, pa, the cloth on his hands immediately burst apart, revealing two furry claws.

That's right, they were not arms, but claws!

Now, his two arms had transformed into tiger claws, and there were close to 70 divine patterns flickering on them, exuding a blood-red glow.

"Hiss, what kind of secret technique is this? Why do I feel that Senior Brother Zhang's strength has surpassed the level of the Mountain River Tier?" someone exclaimed in shock. He was obviously also a seed-level genius, but now, he was so overwhelmed by Zhang Long's aura that even his face had turned pale.

"No, you haven't surpassed the Mountain River Tier. The reason you have such a feeling is because your cultivation level is still a bit low."

"This is a mystical technique that Senior Brother Zhang has cultivated, and it is called the Great Ultimate Blood Tiger Technique. Once it is used, both his strength and speed will increase greatly."

"Senior Brother Zhang has already cultivated to the peak stage of the Mountain River Tier in the first place, and his strength can surpass six stars. Now, with the addition of the Great Ultimate Blood Tiger Technique, it is very possible that his strength will leap to the level of seven stars."

"This is the power of the pinnacle level!"

A senior brother who had entered the sect long ago spoke of Zhang Long's current state.

He had not formed five Mountains and Rivers, but had broken through the limit of the four minor levels of the Mountain River Tier in a different way.

However, secret techniques still had a time limit, after all, and were not like those that had truly formed five Mountains and Rivers, where that power was permanent. Moreover, could he not cultivate secret techniques just because he had formed five Mountains and Rivers?

Zhang Long roared fiercely, and waved his claws to attack Ling Han.

Xiu!

He was too fast. His whole person seemed to have turned into a flash of bloody light, so fast that most of the cultivators in the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier could not even catch a glimpse of him.

Peng!

They saw Ling Han make his move. With a flick of his left hand, he shot out a flash of Sword Qi.

This strike was fast to the pinnacle.

Hong, the attacks collided, forming a brilliant light that blinded the majority of the people. They could not see the battle clearly at all.

However, the light soon dimmed. Ling Han stood proudly in the arena, his left arm flat, his index and middle fingers forming a sword. There was a weak sword light flickering, and Zhang Long had fallen at Ling Han's feet. His face was facing the sky, and blood was gushing out of his chest.

What?

As strong as Zhang Long was, he had actually been defeated with a single strike?

Everyone's eyes widened, and even their breathing had stopped.

How was this possible? This was completely impossible!

Some people were about to clutch their heads and exclaim in shock, thinking that their eyes must have been playing tricks on them, and that they had mistaken the identities of the two sides. It must have been Zhang Long who had defeated Ling Han with a single strike. But when they opened their eyes again, there was not the slightest change in the scene.

Zhang Long laid on the ground, already fainted.

Defeated, completely defeated.

Ling Han kicked out, and sent Zhang Long back to the rock he had been on. The strength of this kick was extremely ingenious, and it just happened to make Zhang Long lie flat on the rock, with his buttocks facing the sky and his arms dangling. That appearance would definitely be engraved in everyone's hearts forever.

Gan Shiyun felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart. Ling Han's strength had completely surpassed her imagination. Even Zhang Long had been easily defeated. Could it be that he had formed the fifth Mountain River?

That was really a natural chasm. Even a super sect like the Majestic Heaven Sect, which had gathered the best prodigies from over 100 planets, now only had six king tiers.

This kind of prodigy would definitely be viewed as a treasure by the sect, so how could she possibly have any hope of revenge?

Ling Han cast a cold glance at her. Zhang Long had deliberately challenged him, and it was obvious that this had something to do with Gan Shiyun.

Gan Shiyun felt as if even her soul had trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her gaze, not daring to meet Ling Han's eyes.

"Hehe, I really did not think that Junior Brother Han would actually be so strong," Wu Zhe said with a smile as he clapped his hands. There was a strong hint of wariness in his eyes.

He did not dare to underestimate even Zhang Long, because it was very possible that the latter had formed the fifth Mountain River, and once again caught up to him. Then, wasn't this man who had defeated Zhang Long even more frightening?

Ling Han broke into a smile, and asked, "Brother Wu, can you teach me a move or two?"

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