Wenren Liangping is at the end of his rope, but Luo Huatang still refuses to help. How long can he last?
Ling Han unfolded his phoenix wings and flew to the sky, quickly caught up with Wenren Liangping, and struck with both fists.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three consecutive punches hit Wenren Liangping hard on the back, and the destructive energy rushed into Wenren Liangping's body, causing a fatal blow to him.
Poof, I heard that Ren Liangping spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground suddenly.
die.
Towards the end of his life, he suddenly stared at Luo Huatang's face with his eyes widened, as if he was accusing him, "Is there anyone who can act like this, risking his life?"
Luo Huatang didn't take it to heart at all. He and Wenren Liangping were not friends. They even knew each other's name just now. A misjudgment was a misjudgment. How could there be a trace of guilt in his heart?
"Haha, just say you're sorry." He said calmly to Wen Renliangping's body, "But don't worry, I will send your murderer to hell soon and accompany you on the road."
Ling Han shook his head: "When it comes to talking in your sleep during the day, you are really an expert."
"Haha!" Luo Huatang laughed, "You are indeed very strong. You can kill the leader level at the spirit transformation level. You may be the only one throughout the ages. However, your strength is only slightly stronger than that guy, so,
In order to kill him, you must pay a huge price."
"Let me guess, how much combat power you have left."
"Seventy percent or...fifty percent?"
With a proud face on his face, he said with a smile: "Don't pretend to be calm in front of me. I know you are just a strong-willed person who pretends to be strong on the outside."
Hey, I asked you to say everything.
Ling Han smiled slightly and hooked his fingers: "Here, you can learn from me."
"Haha, the more you act like this, the more it proves how weak you actually are!" Luo Huatang let out a long roar and charged towards Ling Han.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two of them fought, and Luo Huatang quickly frowned.
Why is Ling Han still so powerful?
Is this a flash in the pan?
But after fighting hundreds of moves, Ling Han was still alive and powerful, like the Yangtze River or the sea, with no sign of exhaustion.
Luo Huatang couldn't help but be shocked. Could this guy really have endless energy?
What kind of monster is this?
He gasped and felt strong regret in his heart.
If he had known earlier, he should have joined forces with Wenren Liangping.
"Regret it?" Ling Han said with a smile, "It was just a joke, but I didn't expect you to be fooled so easily. This proves that you are a villain, so you use the most sinister thoughts to guess other people's intentions."
"You are the insidious person!" Luo Huatang shouted, displaying his leader-level combat power.
There is no way to escape. Liangping Wenren has already proved this with his life just now. Moreover, his several pursuits of Ling Han were all in vain, which already shows how fast Ling Han is.
He can only die.
After all, he is now at his peak, but Ling Han has already fought to the death with a leader-level powerhouse. Even if he still has some strength left, how long can he continue to fight?
Therefore, as long as he grits his teeth and endures, he will definitely be able to hold on until Ling Han is exhausted.
With this thought, he intensified his attacks, forcing Ling Han to go all out in order to exhaust his power as quickly as possible.
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Ling Han's strength did not fall, but Luo Huatang was the first to fail.
This fierce battle lasted for two days. Even though he was in his prime, he couldn't hold on anymore. But what made him despair was that Ling Han was still stable and showed no sign of losing strength.
Damn it!
He finally tasted the despair he felt before Wenren Ryohei. Death was close at hand, but there was no one to help him, so he had no choice but to hold on.
"No!" he roared.
Bang, a spiritual body was shattered in his body, but in contrast, his strength suddenly increased and returned to its prime.
He self-destructed a spiritual body and transformed into pure power.
However, this is drinking poison to quench thirst.
But in order to survive, he didn't care.
Only when you are alive can you have hope.
Fight, fight, fight.
One day later, the effects of the spiritual body's self-destruction disappeared, and Luo Huatang's power plummeted again.
He gritted his teeth and exploded another spiritual body.
This was a devastating blow to him. Every spiritual body was part of his strength. If one was missing, this part of his combat power would be completely lost.
But what can be done?
Ling Han smiled faintly. He was missing two spiritual bodies and his combat power had dropped drastically. How could he be his opponent?
boom!
Ling Han stepped up his attacks, making Luo Huatang increasingly unable to resist.
He didn't have a chance to explode the third spiritual body and was killed by Ling Han.
Since there is no death talisman at the Daozi level, he will naturally die completely. To say the least, even if he has the death talisman, he will only die under the destructive energy.
Ling Han looked at Luo Huatang's body with a cold expression, without any mercy.
The other party has a right to death, so naturally there will be no disturbance in his heart.
After searching the two bodies, Ling Han found several space magic weapons, but there was nothing precious inside.
"Poor guy!" Ling Han shook his head.
He did not move forward in a hurry, but took out the remaining gold and silver fruits, drank them one by one, and refined them.
It took him two days, and the ninth spiritual body became more solid, but it was still more than half way away from reaching perfection.
No rush.
From the Seventh Transformation to the Nineth Transformation, he is going in a hurry again. He still needs to control it and cannot just focus on improving his realm while neglecting the basics.
He moved forward, and soon, a sea area appeared in front of him.
So it was delayed for a few days, and naturally more people came later, all of them cutting wooden rafts.
Can't it just fly by?
Ling Han tried it. Just as he flew above the sea, he suddenly felt a huge force being drawn towards him. With a thud, he fell into the sea.
"Hahaha!" Several people nearby laughed, but more people just glanced at it and withdrew their gaze.
They came here to compete for opportunities, not to watch the fun.
"Boy, stop dreaming." A strong man raised his voice and said to him after seeing Ling Han emerge from the water.
Ling Han did not swim out of the water, but walked out step by step from the bottom of the sea.
Because there was also strong pressure in the sea water, he could not float at all, and even with his body, he felt that his skin was swollen, as if it was about to burst.
This is just the beach. If we go to the deep sea and sink directly to the bottom, how much more terrible will the pressure be?
The Venerable may have been crushed into a meat pie.
Ling Han used the Ten Cultivation Techniques and the wound healed quickly.
"Go ahead and cut wood honestly." The strong man said again.
Ling Han smiled: "I want to try again."
Try again?
Haha, what else do you want to try?
Many people suddenly looked scornful, oh, you are the only one who can do it, can you cross the sea?
Haven't you seen that everyone is making rafts, but you insist on being in the limelight? Isn't this mocking everyone's incompetence?
"You are so arrogant!" said a young man in blue with a sneer on his face, as if he had seen through you a long time ago.
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