Ling Han has never reached such a high combat power, and has never seen anyone reach it, so he has no way of judging, but one thing he is sure of is that if he still punches, his fist will definitely be cut off, and then his body will be cut off.
It was also divided into two parts.
Moreover, this sword was so fast that he couldn't dodge it.
Use the Emperor's Horn?
Ling Han's thoughts flashed in his mind. No, he immediately denied it. With the speed of this sword, even if he made Lin Yun lose control and howl, it would not be enough to affect the direction of the flaming blood sword, so he would still be hit.
There is no other way.
Ling Han sighed, and with a thought in his mind, the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower immediately emerged.
However, the treasure has dimmed itself, its brilliance has not been revealed, and even the chaotic energy has not fallen.
puff!
The flaming blood sword struck and hit the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, causing the treasure weapon to tremble. Ling Han was connected to the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower mentally and felt his chest boiling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.
Damn, this sword was really awesome. Even with the Chaos Thunder Tower as a shield, he couldn't completely block it. The destructive power was too terrifying.
But he didn't know that Lin Yun really wanted to cry now.
This sword was struck at the cost of destroying his Dao foundation, and it also exhausted the emperor's blood. Do you think the power of this sword would be so terrifying?
But Ling Han actually blocked it!
This made his eyes darken and he almost fainted.
Wait, he looked at Ling Han. The Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower had been put away, but with his memory, he could certainly remember it after just one glance.
This is...the imperial weapon of the Nine Mountain Saint!
He was certain that the scene of the Nine Mountain Saints confronting the Five Saints against the "Emperor's Soldiers" was broadcast live on the All-Star Network, and he had no shortage of means to see it even if he didn't have a connector.
This imperial weapon is actually on Ling Han?
Wait, this is absolutely impossible. Moreover, the Imperial Soldier is not that weak. He will stagger and tremble after being hit by him, and even make the owner vomit blood. Even if he is not revived, the Imperial Soldier is still an Imperial Soldier. A counterattack will
can kill him.
so!
He suddenly realized that this was not an imperial weapon, but just a piece of mother gold! The reason why the saints were frightened at first was because which saint dared to use his divine will to examine the imperial weapon?
If this backfires, even a saint will suffer great misfortune.
Therefore, Saint Jiushan used this fake imperial weapon to scare away the five imperial clans.
The whole world has been deceived by these two people!
"That's it!" Lin Yun gritted his teeth and said, his eyes spitting fire.
If the five great saints had persisted, the Holy Land of Nine Suns would have been destroyed long ago, and Ling Han would have died long ago. Could it be possible that he would appear here?
If Ling Han died long ago, then he definitely wouldn't have to die.
ah!
He was so angry that a majestic son of the emperor, a member of the silver generation, was so unlucky?
Ling Han smiled faintly: "You suddenly understand? However, you have no chance to tell anyone!"
He came over to kill him, boom, with full combat power.
Lin Yun faced the attack, and bang, it was just a blow. He was knocked away, and his body hit the cage of rules hard, and then bounced back. Not only did blood spurt out of his mouth, but the wound on his chest also opened again.
Blood surged.
His Dao foundation was destroyed and his combat power began to completely decline. Naturally, he could no longer be Ling Han's opponent.
"The magic weapon in Ling Han's hand is..." Lin Yun shouted with his spiritual consciousness. He wanted to tell Ling Han's biggest secret and let him be targeted by all the powerful people in the City of Death. In this way, Ling Han also wanted to
Bury him with him.
Bang!
Ling Han had already punched down, interrupting his spiritual consciousness transmission.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each punch he punched was harder and more violent than the last, and with each punch, a ball of blood would explode on Lin Yun's body. After just a few punches, Lin Yun had turned into a bloody man.
Lin Yun was unwilling to give up. He had not dug a big hole for Ling Han yet. He was desperate, even if he died, he would expose the secret of the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower.
"Mother" he called out another word.
Bang!
Ling Han punched again, and Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness transmission suddenly stopped again. The word "gold" was not transmitted out, and could only echo in his sea of consciousness, and his sea of consciousness... had...
It started to fall apart.
Lin Yun stared at Ling Han, full of resentment and unwillingness.
The dignified emperor is actually going to die here?
But no matter how unwilling he was, Ling Han took a cruel move and directly destroyed his sea of consciousness. Each of his true selves was shattered, and his consciousness was quickly being annihilated.
Under the bombardment of destructive energy, the death talisman is also ineffective.
Bang, his body went limp and fell to the ground, his life essence quickly disappearing.
Suddenly, the whole place roared.
Such a battle was wonderful! And in the end, it ended with one person bleeding, which satisfied their bloodthirsty desire. It was naturally quite satisfying.
The rules cage has also been removed, which means Ling Han can leave.
Ling Han collected himself and walked away.
Just killing one Lin Yun was not enough to make him happy, and he was still recalling Lin Yun's last blow.
This blow was so powerful that he couldn't block it now. Even if he used the Chaos Thunder Tower, he would be injured and vomit blood.
The emperor's son should not be underestimated, especially after entering the true self realm, he can use Tao principles and there are too many methods.
But there is no way, the emperor's blood flows in his blood, this is the blessing of his ancestors, it has nothing to do with talent and hard work, and he cannot be envied.
Ling Han continued to practice hard. He came here to quickly improve his cultivation. He would talk about other things after he leaves.
After each battle, Ling Han obtained more and more Origin Dao Stones, but he still didn't get any clues as to where these Origin Dao Stones were produced.
His winning streak has expanded to 100 games, setting a record. Therefore, Dark Battlefield also specially gave him a set of battle armor, which has no effect on improving his combat power, but is just good-looking and powerful.
At the request of the dark battlefield, he would wear this suit of armor every time he appeared on the scene, and was named the One-Punch King.
Because in the following battles, he defeated the enemy with one punch.
On this day, after the battle, he changed clothes backstage and then left.
But as soon as he took off the armor on his upper body, he noticed someone entering quietly. He turned around and saw a red-haired woman standing at the door, with starry eyes like water and a charm to the bone.
"My name is Mi Qingdie." The red-haired woman introduced herself, then stared at Ling Han's chest and even licked her lips, looking lustful.
Ling Han's heart suddenly changed, and he already knew the identity of this woman.
The granddaughter of Venerable Chiyue.
Damn, why didn't Yuan Bing tell him that this woman seemed to be a nymphomaniac?
"Miss Mi." Ling Han nodded and quickly put on his shirt.
Mi Qingdie couldn't help but swallowed again, and said: "Isn't it just for the Origin Dao Stone that you are fighting for here? Come, just follow my sister, and I will give you as many Origin Dao Stones as you want in the future.