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Chapter 992

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Though Zhao Lun was both furious and shocked, firstly, he didn't dare to disobey the Ninth King, and secondly, the female guard who made a move was an elite of the Sun Moon Tier, and one in the medium extreme. Her strength was who knew how many tens of thousands of times stronger than him.

Without any suspense, he was immediately restrained. Black divine chains appeared on the two mountains and rivers, and he was forcibly locked down.

His cultivation level instantly dropped to the medium extreme, the same level as Ling Han.

Though there were elites in the Academy, they didn't make a move just now because they were wary of Great General Zhao, and now that the Ninth King personally gave the order, who dared to interfere?

Which was stronger between Great General Zhao and the Ninth King?

What a joke. If Great General Zhao dared to oppose the Ninth King, then very soon, the Seven Great Generals would become the Six Great Generals. There was no doubt about this.

"Now, you can fight again," Hu Feiyun said coldly, seemingly without the slightest bit of bias.

Zhao Lun was naturally furious. What kind of demonic power did the lowly commoners of this small world have? In just over half a year, the daughter of the Left Minister and the Ninth King stood up for him, and though Shui Yanyu and Gu Lingyu's status was much lower, they were still young ladies of prestigious clans, and their reputation spread far and wide.

"So what if it's a battle of equals? I, Zhao Lun, am the number one genius in 1,000 years, who can be a match for me?" He laughed loudly, but this time, he really didn't dare to be careless. He clenched his hands into fists, and weng, golden light immediately bloomed from his hands.

Pu, pu, pu, his sleeves bulged as if his muscles had suddenly exploded.

"This is Great General Zhao's ultimate technique, the Damaged Gold Fighting Buddha Fist?" someone immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, it's one of Great General Zhao's ultimate techniques. Legend has it that when Great General Zhao was still at the Sun Moon Tier, he once used these three fist techniques to smash a powerful opponent at the consummate level of the Sun Moon Tier into meat paste, and from then on established his status as a supreme elite."

"After so many years, Great General Zhao must have improved the power of the Damaged Gold Fighting Buddha Fist greatly."

"Zhao Lun is serious this time."

"That's for sure. Now that everyone's cultivation level is the same, Ling Han is a four-star genius. Isn't he seeking death if he doesn't get serious?"

"How come I heard that Ling Han reached the island three times? He might be a five-star genius."

"Hehe, five-star geniuses only exist in legends. How could it be that easy to reach the level of a three-star genius? He is indeed stronger than Zhao Lun, but he is at most four-and-a-half stars. There is no way he can reach five-star."

Amidst the murmurs of discussion, Zhao Lun strode out, and closed in on Ling Han.

Ling Han used one hand to press on the wound on his left rib. Zhao Lun's palm strike earlier contained a strong corrosive force that could melt metal and melt bone. Moreover, it had also formed divine patterns on his wound, constantly acting to prevent him from recovering.

Ling Han had to first get rid of these divine patterns before he could completely recover. However, these divine patterns were abnormally stubborn, and there was no effect when his essence force surged through them. Presently, he could not enter into the Black Tower and borrow the power of the Black Tower to expel it, so he could only think of another way.

With a thought, Ling Han activated the divine patterns of flame. Zi, the divine patterns clashed, and the variant divine patterns were quickly burned to ashes.

True enough, when he had seen Zhao Lun attack, there was a layer of divine light that rippled like water. It should be a water element cultivation technique, which just happened to clash with the fire element. Both were the best ways to neutralize each other.

"In a battle of equals, I will still suppress you!" Zhao Lun charged over, his fists shooting out. "First technique of the Broken Gold Warring Buddha Fist, Heavy Wave Rises and Swirls!"

Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "In a battle of equals, I have never met an opponent that can match me. You will not be an exception!"

He used the Earth Overturning Seal, and charged toward Ling Han.

Peng!

In the first collision, Ling Han stood proudly and unmoving, yet Zhao Lun stumbled back a dozen or so steps. The blood in his body churned, and his face alternated between red and white.

"Gasp, in a battle of equals, Zhao Lun is actually not Ling Han's match!"

The whole crowd erupted. Putting aside Zhao Lun's character, his talent was indeed the highest in the Chaotic Stars Majestic Empire in the last 1000 years. In fact, he had even shown great potential, and had a chance of becoming an elite of the Heavenly Body Tier in the future.

However, such a domineering figure had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position in a battle of the same level.

"This Ling Han's power is definitely not as simple as the early stage of the medium extreme. He has probably reached the peak stage."

"That's right. This palm technique of his is very ordinary, yet it can explode with such terrifying battle prowess. It can only be because his power far exceeds his cultivation level, and thus compensates for his battle prowess."

"Gasp, going by this logic, if he cultivates a high-level secret technique, his battle prowess will be even stronger!"

"He can become a five-star genius!"

Everyone exclaimed in astonishment. Could it be that they were really going to witness the birth of a five-star genius?

"Damn it, damn it!" Zhao Lun roared, and made a comeback. "Broken Gold Warring Buddha Fist, Second Technique, Rising Wave of Mountains and Rivers!"

Boom, the power of this punch suddenly increased explosively by three times!

Ling Han once again shot out an Earth Overturning Seal. Both of them were channeling metal element cultivation techniques, and as golden light intertwined, it was as if they had become golden gods of war. However, after this clash, both of them were sent flying backwards.

They were now evenly matched.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Lun laughed loudly, and said, "Your strength is only so-so. I still have an even more powerful third technique that I have yet to use!"

Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, "You think too highly of yourself, and are too good at deceiving yourself. Who said that my strength is only so-so?"

"Is that so?" Zhao Lun charged over again, still using the second technique of the Broken Gold Warring Buddha Fist.

The two of them clashed, golden light intertwining, and it was incredibly terrifying.

Very few people noticed that after each clash, a sliver of gold would appear in Zhao Lun's eyes. After more than 10 exchanges, his eyes had actually become completely golden.

"Broken Gold Warring Buddha Fist, Rising Wave of Nine Layer of Waves, Piercing Sun and Moon!"

He let out a loud roar, and his body rapidly expanded, turning into a golden giant that was at least ten feet tall. He finally struck out with his most powerful punch, and his battle prowess had increased by a whole nine times!

It wasn't that he had been lenient earlier, but rather that the eruption of the third technique required both his physique and physique to keep up. Thus, he had to first enter the state of a golden body of thirty feet, and this required time.

However, once he completed the transformation to the golden body, this attack was earth-shattering.

Boom, a huge golden fist smashed down from the sky. There was not a hint of finesse, and it was a complete suppression of brute force.

Ling Han still struck out with his palm, but he only used the Earth Overturning Seal.

Peng!

The fist and palm were lower, and their sizes were completely different. The golden fist crushed all the way, pushing Ling Han back continuously. If it weren't for the fact that the rocks here were extremely sturdy, he would definitely have left two footprints on the ground.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Lun laughed loudly, and brandished his two huge fists, crazily smashing them towards Ling Han.

The Broken Gold Warring Buddha Fist had a total of three techniques, but it wasn't a difference in technique, but rather the method of exerting force!

The third technique consumed a lot of energy, and it also had a considerable side effect. After all, one had to erupt with battle prowess by nine times. However, in the process of this eruption, one could practically kill gods and buddhas in their way.

In the same cultivation realm, who could be a match for him?

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