The battle of kings between Ao Ziyun and Yue Ying finally came to an end, ending with Ao Ziyun's narrow victory.
According to Linghan, this was not because Yueying was inferior to his opponent in terms of strength, but because he was restrained by Ao Ziyun in terms of divine weapon and bloodline.
In terms of artifacts, Ao Ziyun uses the spine of an old dragon in his clan after death, which is connected with his own bloodline and can maximize its power. As for the power of bloodline, Ao Ziyun's black dragon bloodline should be stronger than Yueying's, so
When the realm is the same, once the bloodline and artifacts gain the upper hand, this can be enough to influence the situation of the battle.
This kind of battle in the forced realm seems fair, but in reality it is the most unfair.
Why do I have to lower myself to the same level as you before I fight you when my realm is higher than yours?
But since this is the rule here, then a defeat is a defeat, there is nothing to say.
Yueying sat cross-legged and regained her strength. She still had two more chances to challenge.
Ling Han nodded secretly. It seemed that the gap between genius and king was really big. Except for him and Yue Ying, no one else could shake the position of the Nine Kings on the stage.
In this case, let him go!
Ling Han jumped up and landed on a platform.
What he faced was Tuobadong, a strong man from the underworld with a golden lion head.
Someone has challenged the Nine Kings!
The crowd suddenly became excited. Everyone felt that this time was extremely unlucky. Even if there were kings in previous years, there would not be so many. Others could always grab two or three positions. Unlike this time, even the king was squeezed out by one.
"Who...is this guy?"
"do not know."
"Hey, do cats and dogs dare to challenge the king?"
Some people are curious, some are disdainful, and some are looking forward to it. It would be too boring to decide on the Nine Kings so quickly.
Ao Ziyun breathed a long sigh of relief.
If Ling Han challenges himself, he will definitely lose.
There was no way. At the beginning, he had the advantage of two small realms, but he was defeated by Ling Han and suppressed by the opponent in all directions. Now that everyone's cultivation has been reduced to the mountain and river realm, his disadvantage must be even greater.
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Tuobadong looked at Ling Han, his eyes changing from disdain to caution. He could see how powerful Ling Han was.
"You are a powerful enemy." He said solemnly, the golden mane on his neck moved automatically without the wind, exuding the power of the king of beasts.
Ling Han shook his head and said: "It's a pity that you can't be called my strong enemy." He looked at Beihuang, Shihuang, and Chihuangji. These are the people who can be his strong rivals.
"How crazy!" Tuobadong snorted, waving his palm towards Ling Han.
Boom, Yuan Power surged and turned into a huge lion's palm, sweeping towards Ling Han.
This doesn't involve any skills, it's just about winning with force.
Ling Han stretched out his finger and swiped, and poof, the lion's palm immediately split into two, slicing from his left and right sides. The strong wind was surging, but not even a corner of his clothes could be swayed.
hiss!
As soon as the master takes action, he will know if there is any.
There was a sudden cry of exclamation from below. Although Tuobadong did not use all his strength, Ling Han resolved it too easily. He just did it casually, as if his opponent was not the young king of the world, but just an ordinary mountain and river realm.
Wu Mian lamented that when he suppressed his cultivation and had the support of higher heaven and earth rules, he could not defeat Ling Han. This guy was simply unfathomable.
Beihuang, Shihuang and Chihuangji all showed curiosity. In terms of real combat power, they are all in the Star Realm. They can suppress Ling Han with just a raise of their hands. But here, their cultivation is suppressed to the Mountain and River Realm. Then
What you have to fight for is your attainment in the extreme realm. In addition, your bloodline, martial arts, and combat skills must not be ignored, as they will greatly affect your combat power.
"You have some skills, no wonder you dare to be so crazy." Tuobadong said coldly. Although the attack was fruitless, he was still full of confidence. It was just something he did casually.
"I'll defeat you within ten moves." Ling Han said calmly.
He actually had greater confidence, but he still felt it was better to be modest.
Tuobadong almost exploded with anger. He was a king, but he was said to be defeated in ten moves at the same level. He laughed angrily and said: "Okay, I want to see how you can defeat in ten moves."
Defeat me internally!”
Ling Han smiled and punched out with a casual fist. Buzz, the blue divine pattern on his hand appeared and burst into dazzling light. Suddenly, a thunder surged and turned into lightning and struck towards Tuobadong.
"What!"
In an instant, everyone stood up in shock, with shock on their faces.
Anyone here who has not survived the Heavenly Tribulation will naturally know how terrifying the thunder turned into by the Heavenly Tribulation is. It can be said that among the most dangerous things in the world, the Heavenly Tribulation is definitely among them, and it ranks high.
But the power of the Heavenly Tribulation belongs to God. This is a power that even the gods cannot control. Even thunder warriors can only use the power of thunder, which is completely different from the Heavenly Thunder.
But in Ling Han's hands, the thunder of heavenly calamity was blasted!
Damn this Tamad!
Others were just shocked, but Tuobadong had the hairs all over his body standing on end, his muscles couldn't help but tense up, and he felt an unspeakable fear.
Might die here.
No!
After all, Tuobadong was the king of the world. He shouted loudly, puff puff, and his muscles bulged, bursting out of his clothes, and transformed into a golden lion, ten feet tall, with hair all over his body as if made of divine iron.
Roots are like arrows.
"Broken!" He punched out and faced the thunder. Ninety-nine divine patterns appeared on his fist, and the golden light was like blazing.
The limit of the mountain and river realm is ninety-nine divine patterns, which cannot be surpassed even by the peak of the extreme realm.
boom!
With a loud sound, Tuobadong slid back and barely stopped when he reached the edge of the platform.
"Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ling Han with eyes filled with horror.
It's not like the thunder of heavenly calamity, it's nothing like it!
The destructive power was so terrifying. Even though the two of them had the same strength, he was knocked back by a single blow, and his whole body muscles were trembling.
Just ask the world, who can challenge the power of heavenly calamity?
To overcome a tribulation, you just have to go through it. The gods have always been passive and beaten. The world will beat you until your head is bloody, your bones are broken, and your skin is broken. If you are satisfied, you will be recognized as qualified to move forward, otherwise there will be only death.
One piece.
Now, when facing a person, he has to endure the torture of heaven's punishment. Who can bear this?
Everyone's expression changed, and the expressions of the kings were cautious. Even if Ling Han did not challenge them, after the nine kings were determined, they would have to defeat the other eight kings to reach the top.
Ling Han is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.
Only the Stone Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and Chihuangji showed their fierce fighting spirit. Such opponents were the ones they dreamed of.
Ling Han punched out, and the thunderbolts turned into angry dragons and launched a wild bombardment at Babadong. Babadong was exhausted on defense and had to use all his strength to parry. He had no power to fight back.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Tuobadong was already at the level of a king, but in front of Ling Han, he could only be beaten. Is this the strength of a top king?