"Don't you dare to accept the challenge?" Zheng Mo continued to provoke. He opened his galaxy and could clearly see that most of the stars in it had dimmed, and only 10,000 stars were still emitting scorching light.
Ten thousand stars, that is the level that has just entered the Ganges realm.
It was a relatively fair battle, because what determines a warrior's combat effectiveness is not just strength, but also rules. Therefore, although Zheng Mo restrained his strength, he was still at the level of Ganges Realm Dzogchen in terms of rules.
The other geniuses all sneered. If you don't have the courage to fight, then do you still deserve to be called the king?
Liu Gan showed a look of displeasure. He had already said that Ling Han did not need to participate in the competition, but Zheng Mo still wanted to challenge Ling Han, which naturally made him dissatisfied. This was a challenge to his authority.
It's just that it was a competition just now, and he said that whoever didn't need to participate didn't have to participate, but now it's different. This is a challenge, and even he has no right to stop it. It can only be decided by the parties involved whether they want to accept the challenge or not.
You can refuse, and the challenger cannot forcefully take action, but in this case, the person being challenged will be disgraced and looked down upon by everyone.
Don’t have the courage to fight a relatively fair fight? I despise you!
Ling Han smiled slightly. He was about to beat this guy up, but he didn't expect it to come to his door. Very good! He patted the queen's delicate hand and told her not to be angry, and he stood up.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Zheng Mo was overjoyed. He thought that this was a sure thing. He was only in the Ganges Realm. Even if he restrained his own strength, the height of the rules was there. This was the crushing of the Great Perfection by the Great Perfection.
"Haha, I'll give you ten more moves." He said deliberately generously.
"Okay!" Ling Han didn't care, he jumped up and punched Zheng Mo.
Since Zheng Mo had promised Ling Han ten moves, he would not slap him in the face in public. He formed his hands into a cross shape and placed them on his chest to receive Ling Han's blow.
Bang!
Ling Han punched him, his power exploded, and he charged towards Zheng Mo.
The brilliance soared into the sky. When all his power was gone, Zheng Mo stood proudly. He had cultivated to the extreme in the three realms of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars. Therefore, even if he fought at the same level, his strength would not be inferior.
Yu Linghan, coupled with his crushing on the rules, his combat power far surpassed him.
He just bared his teeth slightly. This was a real close-range bombardment, which made his frame tremble a little, his insides felt uncomfortable, and he felt like vomiting.
Damn, this guy's physique seems to be very amazing. It is not suitable for close combat with this person. A real collision will have too strong impact on the body.
Ling Han punched him again.
Zheng Mo didn't want to fight with Ling Han at all, but since he said that Ling Han would have ten moves, he would either block or dodge these ten moves. Would he have the nerve to dodge? He was so loud just now. If he dodges, he will be embarrassed.
Where to put it?
He could only grit his teeth and confront Ling Han again.
Bang, the two fists collided together, and the surrounding void seemed to be torn apart by the shock of power, which was extremely terrifying.
This is a battle at the Great Ultimate of the Ganges Realm, and there are two kings. Their fighting power has reached the Great Perfection, so it is naturally terrifying.
Zheng Mo didn't retreat at all, he was still so relaxed, but only he knew clearly in his heart that the punch made his bones buzz, and he still hasn't recovered yet, as if he will be broken into hundreds of pieces.
"What a waste. In a battle with the same level, I gave up ten moves and still didn't gain the upper hand!" Some people around him had already begun to ridicule.
They had almost never met Ling Han before, but they had heard of his name. Because there were rumors that Ling Han would be appointed as the Seventeenth Elder, they were naturally dissatisfied. Why should an outsider be so much weaker than them?
Can a person ride on his own head?
This battle is proof of that, what a waste!
"Hmph, I don't know which corner he ran out of, and he actually tried to ride on our heads. He thought too much!"
"This battle made him understand that a scumbag is still a scumbag, no matter how much he praises it, it is still mud!"
"Hahaha, let Zheng Mo teach him a lesson!"
Naturally, Ling Han would not take these words to heart. He rushed out for the third time and struck with one punch, simple, direct, and rough.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ling Han fired seven punches in a row, and Zheng Mo also connected the seven punches without any sign of weakness, as steady as a rock and as steady as a mountain.
In the eyes of onlookers, Zheng Mo was naturally in control of the situation. As long as he received the last three punches, he would start to fight back. It is conceivable that with his strength, he could defeat Ling Han like a beast.
However, Zheng Mo was about to cry. His arm bones could no longer hold up, and cracks like spider webs had appeared. If he hadn't been so powerful and forcibly condensed with Yuanli, they would have been broken long ago.
But if he keeps holding on like this, how many more punches can he hold on to?
The three punches seemed to be far away!
Ling Han smiled slightly and comforted: "Hold on, there are only three punches left."
You!
Zheng Mo gritted his teeth and said: "After three moves, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me!"
"Hey, weren't you the one who challenged me?" Ling Han pretended to be surprised, raised his right fist, and punched out without hesitation.
Bang! Bang!
After two more punches, Zheng Mo couldn't help but show a look of pain. This kind of close combat is taboo for all strong people, because even if the strength is about the same, he will have to bear the full blowback.
No matter how much power you exert, you will actually have to bear that much.
Except for people who specialize in physical training, no one's bones are too tough. Let alone him, even if the devil comes, he won't be able to withstand it.
"The last move!" Ling Han rushed out, accelerated his body, turned into a bolt of lightning, and punched out his right fist, like a divine dragon flying into the sky.
boom!
Zheng Mo gritted his teeth and still chose to fight Ling Han. His self-esteem did not allow him to back down at this time.
Of course, this was still a neck-and-neck situation. In terms of strength, the two of them were almost the same. But then, Zheng Mo unexpectedly did not launch a counterattack. There was blood dripping from his fingertips.
"What!"
Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed with disbelief on their faces. They could not accept such a result.
Why was Zheng Mo suddenly injured?
"Look!" Someone pointed at Zheng Mo's arm.
hiss!
Everyone gasped, and saw that Zheng Mo's right arm was swollen and thicker than his thigh, and it could be seen that it was obviously deformed and stained with blood.
It was obvious that the bones were torn apart and the skin was punctured.
Only then did they realize that Zheng Mo had to pay a huge price every time he received Ling Han's punch, and his bones could not bear it. After ten punches accumulated, a qualitative change finally occurred, causing the entire arm bone to shatter.
Pairs of surprised eyes looked at Ling Han, including the three demon lords Leng Xiaoran, Ouyang He, and Gou Hai. On the contrary, Gu Feng lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about. It's not over yet.