After the Tianwen Jade hits, there is nothing more.
Snap, Luger's fist was shattered, then his forearm was shattered, and the whole arm was shattered.
The Tianwen Jade was unstoppable and hit Luge's neck again. Immediately, his head turned into a rain of blood.
The destructive power of a ten-thousand-pound blunt weapon shot at nine times the speed of sound is indescribably terrifying.
Bang, Luger fell to the ground, turning into a headless corpse, and the skin of his upper body was completely broken. It was torn to pieces by the terrifying force, and the flesh and blood were blurred and miserable.
Everyone was stunned and completely lost their reaction.
This blow kills five lines instantly!
What is the concept? With such power, I am afraid that if the Kaiqiao Realm is faced head-on, the possibility of being bombarded and killed is also very high.
The seventh prince's eyes shrank sharply, almost turning into a point, and he said in a deep voice: "Psychic power weapon!"
As expected of the seventh prince, he has good eyesight.
Ling Han nodded and said: "Not bad."
While he was talking, Liu Wa came back carrying the Sky Pattern Stone.
The seventh prince stared at the jade for a while and said, "Is this the sky pattern jade?"
Ling Han nodded again.
"Very good. With the strong telepathy of the lonely king, coupled with this spiritual weapon, it is not impossible to kill him even in the secret realm." The seventh prince nodded, with a look of greed on his face.
Even he had to be tempted by the two-star magic weapon materials.
Ling Han smiled and said, "You think too much."
"Do you really think that there is absolute fairness and the lonely king can't do anything to you?" the seventh prince said leisurely.
Ling Han didn't dare to be careless, because the Seventh Prince was also good at mental power, and was probably better than him. After all, he sacrificed a city to forcefully push his mental power to greatness.
Of course, the great success he mentioned must be the path to immortality.
"Go!" The seventh prince raised his finger slightly, and a cold light flashed across, and he saw a bright sword shooting towards Ling Han, with golden energy wrapped around the tip of the sword.
Seven times the speed of sound!
Ling Han's heart trembled. The Seventh Prince's attack seemed to have not reached the speed of throwing the Heavenly Pattern Jade, but the opponent did not use his secret power or physical power. It was purely a mental effort.
If he purely used his telekinesis to wield the weapon, his telekinesis and power should only be superimposed at five times the speed of sound. The speed is not calculated as one plus one, but will be much worse.
Even so, if the Seventh Prince throws the sword first and then pushes it with his mind, how many times the speed of sound can it reach?
It is appropriate to break it by ten times.
If a flying sword attacks at ten times the speed of sound, can he dodge it?
Ling Han moved his body to dodge the sword, shaking his head in his heart. If it were ten times the speed of sound, it would be impossible for him to dodge it with the eleven feet distance between the two.
What to do?
Although the Seventh Prince did not have the Sky Pattern Jade, the flying sword struck at ten times the speed of sound, and its destructive power was terrifying.
His trump card is actually someone else’s strong point?
Ling Han was searching for a countermeasure in his mind, and he had a preliminary idea in an instant.
Since... he can speed up with telekinesis, why can't he slow down?
The Seventh Prince sneered, waved his hand, and another flying sword hit Ling Han.
Ling Han did not hide, but after the flying sword approached the five-foot area, he used his telekinesis to wrap around it and slow it down.
The flying sword weighs about six kilograms, but with seven times the speed of sound, the impact is extremely amazing. Fortunately, the spirit is invisible and will not be hurt by sharp weapons. Otherwise, if it is entangled rashly, it will definitely be severely injured.
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However, under the constant obstruction of mental power, the speed of the flying sword finally slowed down, and when it struck in front of Ling Han, it was only three times the speed of sound.
He stretched out his hand to pick it off again and caught the flying sword.
"Give it back to you!" Ling Han threw the flying sword and accelerated it with his mental power. Phew, it reached eight times the speed of sound.
The seventh prince punched in the air, and bang, the flying sword suddenly fell from the sky out of thin air.
This was not because his punch was so powerful, but because he also used his telekinesis to slow down the speed of the flying sword, and then combined with the power of the Awakening Realm to knock the flying sword down.
"Without absolute fairness, how can you be the opponent of the lonely king?" the seventh prince said proudly. This time, he raised his hand and threw it, and wow, the flying sword turned into a stream of light, and the sword body was as blazing.
This is not because it is wrapped with high-level energy, but because the speed of the flying sword exceeds ten times the speed of sound, and it rubs violently with the air, causing the sword body to burn red.
Eleven times or even twelve times the speed of sound, it is completely impossible to escape.
Ling Han could only use his mental power to form a heavy net and continue to intercept. The speed of the flying sword finally dropped to about seven times the speed of sound, which was still astonishingly fast.
But Ling Han had already waved his fist, entwining the energy of the stone to strengthen his defense.
Bang!
The fist hit the sword, and the flying sword was immediately knocked away. This was not a sky pattern jade, it only weighed six kilograms. Otherwise, if it hit it at seven times the speed of sound, it was guaranteed that Ling Han's bones would be broken immediately, even if it was entangled with the energy of the stone.
It's no use either.
Even so, blood rolled down his fists. The Seventh Prince wrapped high-level energy around the flying sword, greatly increasing its destructive power.
Ling Han raised his hand and looked at it. Fortunately, the bones were not broken.
"Huh?" The seventh prince was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ling Han would neutralize this blow so easily. "The lonely king only used the Blood God Crystal to push his spiritual power to great success. You are actually only one step weaker than the lonely king. And
How do you practice?"
This is of course because Ling Han has a gourd that nourishes energy, and when he goes in to sleep every night, his mental power gradually increases.
Of course, Ling Han usually paid a lot of attention to exercise. Whether it was refining pills or setting up formations, they were actually ways to train his mind power.
Ling Han smiled faintly: "So, so what if you sacrificed so many innocent people, you just made yourself bear the burden of sin."
"So what?" The seventh prince sneered, "For the sake of the lonely king's ambition to achieve hegemony, what can't be sacrificed? As long as the lonely king inherits the throne, he will definitely do better than his father!"
He was full of confidence, because Chen Fengyan spent at least ten months a year in seclusion and only spent two months on government affairs, making the Xuanbei Kingdom peaceful and prosperous. Then he, the king of Meiji, would naturally be even more
Prosperity and prosperity.
Ling Han shook his head: "I thought you were a hero, but now I see you are just a selfish villain."
"Presumptuous!" The seventh prince snorted, waved his hand, and another sword flew towards him.
One sword followed by another, and he shot thirteen flying swords in one breath.
This is extremely terrifying. Each flying sword has eleven times or twelve times the speed of sound. Although there is a difference in order, it is really pitifully small.
Ling Han opened his mind and entangled it again.
Buzzing, the flying swords seemed to have entered the mud, and their speed suddenly slowed down. They were knocked away by Ling Han one by one, but Ling Han's fists also became dripping with blood.