Feng Wuding was naturally not afraid and looked at Ling Han.
The two men looking at each other so "affectionately" may very well make people who don't know the truth think that there is some unspeakable adultery between them, but just look at the murderous aura emanating from them, and you will know that these two people have only one kind.
Relationship is a life and death rival.
"Feng Wuding, I told you that you are going to die today!" Ling Han said calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Killing Feng Qing, killing Yi Long, killing Huang Feng, etc., although these are serious crimes, but Ling Han has shown enough strength, he has privileges beyond the rules.
A single move can destroy an army of madness. Such talents are too important and cannot be replaced by just a few steps of four and three.
However, Feng Wuding is different.
He is the son of destiny, inherited from the previous generation of the Yuan world, and is the key to eradicating madness.
One can only resist madness, but the other can eliminate madness. Who do you think is more important?
Therefore, if Ling Han really wanted to kill Feng Wuding, then things would be very serious.
Moreover, Lin Youlian and the others would not allow Ling Han to do this, and would definitely try their best to stop it.
"Hmph, you deserve it too!" Feng Wuding said proudly.
Ling Han shook his head: "What bullshit, the Son of Destiny!"
He didn't believe that Feng Wuding was the Son of Destiny a long time ago because there was nothing surprising about him.
Yes, one hundred planes can indeed crush any genius. People like Lin Youlian only opened up two planes in their bodies, but compared with Ling Han, one hundred planes are simply scum.
scum.
Even if Feng Wuding reaches seven steps, can he still match the madness?
Absolutely impossible!
It's very simple to think about it. Frantic's cultivation has never stopped, and it is constantly devouring planes, and its strength has been increasing. So why does Feng Wuding think that his cultivation speed can surpass Frantic?
Other people's cultivation has an end, so they can transcend it. But when faced with an existence that has no limits and is always making progress, how can we transcend it?
Is this also the Son of Destiny?
Bah.
"How dare you slander me?" Feng Wuding said solemnly, he really had enough of Ling Han.
"Bullshit, I'll kill you and see what God will do!" Ling Han said lightly, and with a movement of his body, he was already killing Feng Wuding.
There is a sequence of killings, and now it is Feng Wuding's turn.
Feng Wuding naturally had no choice but to fight. He was not a seven-step immortal, so how could he dare to let Ling Han bombard him randomly?
war!
Unfortunately, once Ling Han became serious, how could Feng Wuding be his opponent? He was quickly suppressed and it was only a matter of time before he was killed.
"Ling Han!" Xin Qihu and four other seven-step warriors rushed up to attack Ling Han to reduce the pressure on Feng Wuding.
Ling Han snorted, and the power of the plane circulated, turning into an invincible defense. Then he simply ignored the attacks of Xin Qihu and the four others, and only targeted Feng Wuding.
Xin Qihu and the others didn't know that Ling Han's defense was already at the seventh-step level. Seeing that he actually let go and allowed them to bombard him, they couldn't help but stop their hands and direct the attacks elsewhere.
What surprised Ling Han was that he could understand that Lin Youlian, Bai Fan, and Wu Haoyang stopped at the cliff, but Xin Qihu also stopped abruptly, which surprised him.
So weird.
However, even if the four of them stopped their attacks, some micro-attacks still hit Ling Han. After all, the seven-step attack was too fast, so how could it be possible to recover all of it?
But these attacks hit Ling Han, but they didn't even hurt Ling Han's hair, but they still had some effect. After all, it was the power of seven steps, which slightly hindered Ling Han's speed and gave Feng Wuding the victory.
Opportunity to step back.
"What!"
Lin Youlian and others were shocked. Even if Ling Han was only hit by one side of their attack, seven steps was seven steps. How could they withstand their attack?
But Ling Han just acted as if nothing had happened. What the hell is this?
"Seven-step defense!" Xin Qihu said every word.
Although Lin Youlian and the others did not want to believe it, facts spoke louder than words.
Oh my God, it is incredible for a five-step Tianzun to have seven-step combat power, but he actually has a seven-step body. Is this still five-step?
Hiss, now Ling Han really had the confidence to ignore the rules.
So what if he is lawless? He is immortal. Who can punish him?
Not only them, but the surrounding onlookers were also shocked to the point of numbness. How could Ling Han be so strong?
Even though the wind is unstoppable, a strong chill rises from the bottom of my heart.
What he faced was a "real" Seven-Step Master.
His strength and defense are at the top of the world. He cannot be killed or injured. He can only abuse the opponent.
Such a fight is simply unfair.
Ling Han just stared at Feng Wuding and said calmly: "Who else wants to stop me?"
"Brother Ling, please think twice. Feng Wuding is the son of destiny in the Yuan world of the previous generation, and it is very likely that he is involved in the key to eradicating the madness." Lin Youlian said seriously. Of course, she wanted to persuade him.
This time, she was not worried about Ling Han's safety, but about the overall situation.
Ling Han laughed: "This so-called Son of Destiny is just what Chong Yan and the others said, and I am... full of doubts about their words!"
The majestic Seven-step Supreme can actually lie, and through his own observations and the world's will, he is sure that Feng Wuding is definitely not the son of destiny.
Chong Yan and others are most likely hiding their own little secrets.
The seven steps must be kept tight-lipped, and the plot may be astonishingly big.
"Brother, it's better to stop." Bai Fan also advised.
Ling Han shook his head and pointed at Feng Wuding: "I said, I will definitely kill him today!"
Feng Wuding was furious, did he really use himself as a meat bag? He snorted: "Ling Han, if you want to kill me, is it so easy?"
"When you die, you will naturally know." Ling Han said lightly. Now Feng Wuding is no longer worthy of being called his opponent - from the beginning, he never took Feng Wuding to heart.
He rushed out, punched with both fists, and struck Feng Wuding angrily.
The wind was unsteady, Lin Youlian and the four others quickly took action, and the five major seven-step combat forces once again joined forces to stop Ling Han from committing murder.
But can it really be stopped?
When the fight started this time, Xin Qihu and the others certainly had no worries and went all out. But after a few moves, they realized why the real seven steps were so awesome.
Immortal, immortal!
Their attacks hit Ling Han's body and only caused a lot of broken light, which could not hurt Ling Han at all. However, they had to neutralize Ling Han's attacks, otherwise they would be severely injured even if they were touched.
This kind of battle is too unequal. Ling Han only needs to attack and do his best, but Feng Wuding and the other five can only parry, which is miserable.