At this moment, Han Jingming's face was no longer calm. He felt that everything was a little abnormal. He had used at least eighty percent of his strength in this attack, but this little guy could still block it. Could it be that he was really a monster? How could he do this?
At this moment, Han Jingming's heart was filled with many doubts. No matter how monstrous or how talented this guy was, he was only at the peak of King Wu's realm. Compared to their Martial Royal Realm, there was still a huge gap!
However, no matter how he looked at it now, the energy and tenacity that King Wu could not display was not something that could be displayed. Therefore, Han Jingming really did not understand why the situation had turned out like this. He was extremely depressed in his heart.
"Looks like this kid must have obtained some great opportunity in the Tomb of the God of Sin. That's why he's like this. Otherwise, with the arrogance of the God of Sin, how could they lower themselves to form an alliance with him? "Han Jingming muttered in his heart. There was a slight change in his expression.
He was very clear that he could no longer judge his opponent based on King Wu's realm. Otherwise, he would definitely suffer a great loss.
If he could transfer the opportunity that King Wu had obtained in the Tomb of the God of Sin to himself, would it be possible for him to reach a higher level of enlightenment? At that time, why would he need to be afraid of being hunted down by the God of Sin?
After thinking about this, Han Jingming's heart became more and more excited. This was because what he saw in his eyes was hope and endless possibilities.
If it was not for the many opportunities that he had obtained, how could a mere peak of King Wu possibly block the attack of a Martial Royal Realm expert like him?
Xiao Yang swung the divine sword in his hand. Immediately, wisps of flame aura were released continuously. Now, he gradually gained some confidence in his heart. With the support of these many spells, it was not impossible for him to be a little bit sharper. If there were more variables, he might even be able to kill his opponent.
As he thought about these questions, his heart had already become determined. He also knew how he should achieve victory next.
It was a fight to the death, but there was finesse in it.
"Good lad. You are actually unscathed after taking a punch from me. I want to see how tough your skin is!" Han Jingming said as the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Although Xiao Yang's defense was amazing, in Han Jingming's eyes, he was just a punching bag with a little more resistance. Even if you can take a beating, there is still a limit. As long as this limit was exceeded, everything would become simple.
The corner of Xiao Yang's lips curled up and he said, "Try it and you will know."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Yang's spirit shook. Suddenly, he looked energetic again, as if he had not suffered the slightest setback. This was Xiao Yang. Even when faced with a hopeless situation, he would not be afraid. Instead, he would fight bravely until he defeated the enemy!
Looking at this young man full of vigor, Han Jingming suddenly felt that his great-great-grandson might have lost because he lacked this vigor.
Han Fenglu was also high-spirited back then. However, it seemed that ever since he started carrying out that plan, he had become a little lethargic because he had too many worries. Being mature was a good thing, but he was not like a teenager at all.
In the end, Han Jingming could only turn this into a sigh. Because everything was in the past and the person was gone. Even if he found the problem now, what was the point? It could even be said that it was useless.
And the culprit who caused all this was right in front of him.
It could be said that if it was not for this matter, Han Jingming would be very happy to form a good relationship with this young man. After all, once this person grew up, he would be immeasurable. In the future, he might even protect the Green Li World because of this good relationship.
However, it could be said that the world made fools of people. Everything would not go as smoothly as expected. Therefore, the situation was already decided. He could only keep his admiration for him in his heart.
"Then I'll give it a try," Han Jingming smiled bitterly.
Thinking of some unpleasant things, Han Jingming's heart was filled with bitterness. His bitterness was mixed with endless anger and fury.
In an instant, the atmosphere became heavy once again. The two people's auras clashed once more. They could be described as tit for tat, neither giving way to the other.
In a battle of auras, Xiao Yang had always been the weaker one. However, in terms of presence, he did not slack off at all. In fact, he was even slightly stronger.
After all, he was completely suppressed. If he lost, if his presence was still completely suppressed, he would have no chance of winning at all. As a result, Xiao Yang knew this very well and did his best to maintain this balance.
Although Xiao Yang and Han Jingming didn't have any deep enmity between them, due to Han Fenglu and Xiao Yang's appearance in the Flowing Cloud Realm, it could be said that the two of them had a blood feud.
"Kneel down before me!" Han Jingming growled and immediately pressed his palm down rapidly.
Suddenly, a tyrannical pressure and aura appeared in the sky. A huge palm fell from the sky like a punishment from the heavens. With endless divine might, it pressed down on the seemingly insignificant young man.
Wherever the palm print passed, there were continuous explosions. The space of the Three Thousand Small Worlds was very fragile. Therefore, under the anger of a Martial Emperor, it could not withstand it.
Anyone who had reached the Martial Emperor Realm could break through the void and ascend to the Middle World.
However, this group of old men also chose not to ascend to the Middle World because they were concerned about the status of their forces in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.
Xiao Yang felt that his aura had been completely locked down. In fact, every part of his body was under great pressure. He tried to move, but in exchange, his body trembled continuously.
This pressure could be said to be all of Han Jingming's power. What he wanted was to use his cultivation level to directly crush Lin Fan.
The suppression from the difference in cultivation level made even a heaven-defying existence like Xiao Yang feel very helpless. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the difference in cultivation level!
However, how could Xiao Yang be willing to be suppressed just like that? If he was really suppressed, then he would be like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
With a roar, Xiao Yang did not care about the immense pain and pressure his body was enduring. He was even about to break apart. He still slashed out with his sword!
At that moment, in the North Light City, the spiritual energy suddenly flourished and flames soared into the sky.
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