Luo Zaiyuan's physique was astonishing. He rushed towards him as if he were being crushed by a giant beast. His momentum alone could frighten and paralyze many people.
"Get out!" He yelled, clasped his palms together, and slapped Ling Han.
Boom, the endless power rolled and turned into a strong wind.
This blow is a bit strong.
Ling Han spread out his four-square fists and faced the opponent.
Bang!
With one blow to the other, Ling Han immediately slipped away, while Luo Zaiyuan stood as proud as a mountain.
Ling Han took three steps back, then two steps back, and then took another twenty steps back.
This strong man has reached the sixth level in terms of power overlap.
Ling Han was surprised. This was the person with the most power stacks he had ever seen.
Sifangquan cannot win.
Ling Han said in his heart that Sifang Fist can only stack two weights, and his original strength is not as strong as Luo Zaiyuan, so if he fights the enemy with Sifang Fist, he will be completely at a disadvantage.
He doesn't want to expose the Demon Monkey Fist, but he is someone who is not willing to lose. He can obviously win, so why would he lose on purpose?
Done!
"Well done to Captain Luo!"
Seeing that Luo Zaiyuan gained the upper hand with one blow, the people in Yunmo Banner shouted loudly and waved flags to cheer him up.
People from Xuanqing Banner sarcastically said: "The Twelve Meridians are just bullying the Ten Meridians, what's the point of being proud of."
There was a war of words between the two sides, and Luo Zaiyuan also attacked again and rushed towards Ling Han.
Ling Han leaned forward and took the initiative to attack. He unfolded the Demonic Monkey Fist and superimposed seven gravity.
Bang bang bang bang!
He and Luo Zaiyuan exchanged blows. It was obviously just one blow, but they seemed to have exchanged blows six or seven times in an instant, and there were constant sharp sounds.
Ling Han was knocked back, but Luo Zaiyuan was also shaken back.
Everyone was immediately confused. Who had the upper hand?
Naturally, only the two parties involved know this best. Luo Zaiyuan's face was full of caution. He was at the peak of the twelve meridians, with a strength of up to 100,000 kilograms. Naturally, Ling Han was not as good as him, with a difference of about several thousand kilograms.
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The problem was that the opponent had more overlapping layers of power than him, so he had the upper hand in the first six waves of power confrontation, but he didn't expect that Ling Han could actually use the seventh layer of power, which immediately shocked him and made him fall back.
Hiss, seven gravity!
He looked shocked. You must know that he also accidentally obtained the secret skill of Red Flame Palm, which allowed him to use the six-gravity force. This already made him almost unmatched among the four major banners.
But now a person came out and actually surpassed him in terms of strength.
this!
Can he defeat the opponent within ten moves?
It's difficult, it's as difficult as climbing to heaven.
Ling Han let out a loud roar and took the initiative to attack. He was never the type to passively take beatings.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He and Luo Zaiyuan fought fiercely. In almost the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought ten moves.
But Ling Han had no intention of stopping, and Luo Zaiyuan certainly couldn't stand and get beaten, so the two still fought fiercely.
Still can’t figure out the seven gravity?
Ling Han gave a soft drink and increased his power to eight levels.
Suddenly, he clearly had the upper hand in the situation.
Ling Han must deal with his opponent as soon as possible. The time for Tongmai Realm to attack with all his strength is only two hours. Even if his meridians are wider and can store more secret power, under eight times the accelerated consumption, he can only
It lasted more than twenty minutes.
Therefore, he must deal with Luo Zaiyuan as soon as possible.
If Ling Han breaks out again and cannot win quickly with eight gravity forces, then use nine gravity forces.
This extra burst of power is equivalent to an extra twelve meridians attacking, which is no joke.
boom!
Such an explosion was not something Luo Zaiyuan could match. He barely managed to hold on for more than a dozen moves before being hit by Ling Han's punch. He took ten steps back in a row, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth.
Defeated, Luo Zaiyuan was defeated.
For a moment, the entire Yunmo Banner was silent.
You must know that Ling Han only has ten meridians and still has huge room for growth. Now that Luo Zaiyuan has been defeated, it means that for a long, long time, there will be no more Tongmai realm that can threaten Ling Han.
It can even be said that Ling Han is already invincible. As long as he does not enter the blood exchange realm, there will be no opponents at the same level.
How can this prevent them from mourning?
On the contrary, the people in Xuan Qing Banner roared excitedly, as if they were all drunk. They were so proud and proud, they had never felt so good.
"Ling Han!"
"Captain Ling!"
This seems to have become a camp of Xuanqing Banner, with the roar of Xuanqing Banner warriors flying.
"What's it called? It's so noisy!" The people in Yunmo Banner were unhappy to begin with, and they naturally became even more annoyed after hearing this.
"Can't you scream? I'm happy." The people in Xuan Qingqi were excited, so how could they stop?
"Depend on!"
Someone couldn't help it anymore and threw stones out.
"Dare you take action?"
"Taiya!"
Boom, the scene immediately got out of hand. What was originally just a fight between a few people quickly turned into a big melee.
More than a hundred people got into a group fight, and all of them had at least ten meridians. When they exerted their strength, they could easily hurt people. The scene was a chaos.
Ling Han roared, "Group fighting is his favorite."
"Stop!" After at least ten minutes, a majestic and furious voice sounded, like thunder, which made everyone's ears roar, and then their blood boiled, as if their heads were about to explode.
Suddenly, everyone stopped, and some people even had blood flowing from their eyes.
A man jumped over from a distance. He looked about forty years old, with a slightly gloomy expression. He was wearing a white outfit. You could see that there was a blood-like aura boiling on his body.
A strong man in the blood exchange realm!
"Greetings to the banner master!" All the people in Yunmo Banner knelt down.
Although the people in Xuan Qing Banner did not kneel, they all bowed their heads slightly. This was a necessary respect for the strong.
This is the flag owner of Yunmo Banner, Ji Xiuyu.
"Do you want to rebel?" Ji Xiuyu said coldly. Although his voice was not high, it made everyone feel uncomfortable in their chests, as if the blood in their bodies was about to boil.
The blood exchange realm is too strong, this is a kind of qualitative crushing.
"How dare you make trouble in the camp? You are so audacious!" He glanced at everyone, "Xuan Qingqi, what's going on with you?"
"It's just a discussion, why is Ji Banner making such a fuss?" A soft and beautiful voice sounded, and even Xuerong's figure appeared. She stood in front of Ji Xiuyu, wrapped in a smart outfit, with a graceful figure.
Concave and convex.
"You call this a sparring session?" Ji Xiuyu pointed at the crowd. Many people had their heads broken and bloodied.
"What's it if it's not a competition?" Lian Xuerong said coldly. She turned her head and said to the people in Xuan Qingqi, "You are very idle, right? It seems that you have received less training! Follow me and get back immediately. Next,
Within ten days, your daily training volume will be doubled."
Tsk, this protector of shortcomings, once a big thing came out of her mouth, it was like two people playing house.
Hearing this, everyone in Xuan Qingqi looked bitter. They doubled their training volume and were going to have to work hard.