Ling Han stirred up his fists and punched out the war elephant fists, and suddenly twenty-one dragon elephants roared.
This battle was bound to take a long time, so Ling Han was not in a hurry and used his most powerful swordsmanship.
Xuanyuan Ziguang is also very calm, his palms and postures are regular, he is neither impatient nor impetuous, showing excellent martial arts cultivation.
Judging from the current battle, everyone thought that they had been friends for many years and were just discussing things without getting angry at all. But the two parties involved knew that they were testing each other.
Although they had fought twice before, they only exchanged a few moves and neither side used their trump cards.
As the fight continued, the two of them became more angry, and their attacks became fiercer.
Xuanyuan's Purple Light Palm is as heavy as an axe. With one strike, it can destroy a mountain or river. The veins are densely woven, and the martial arts will is shaking. It has begun to show its power. With one strike of his palm, twenty-two qi are dancing, which is astonishingly powerful.
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Ling Han did not hesitate to give in. Although his attainments in boxing were not as good as swordsmanship, he had already reached the level of twenty qi. In terms of realm, although he was a little weaker, coupled with the brutality brought by the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Technique,
Strength, in fact, strength is not lost at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two of them were constantly fighting with each other, without any tricks. What they were competing for was strength and understanding of martial arts, that is, the quantity and quality of Qi.
This is when the bayonet sees red. Whoever is weaker will have to swallow the bitter pill of failure.
But the two of them were indeed geniuses of the world, and they actually fought evenly.
"These two are so powerful!"
"How many people in the younger generation can compare with them?"
"Just Yao Huiye, Lang Yatian, Dong Ling'er and a few others."
"The young people of this generation are so strong, they can keep up with those geniuses in their prime."
Everyone watching the battle said one after another that martial arts had entered a glorious and prosperous age, and among the people of Ling Han's generation, it was extremely dazzling, and geniuses seemed to be overthrown. They appeared like a spring.
"Hmph, you are not worthy to be on par with me!" Xuanyuan Ziguang said coldly, and then swung his palm, but only a fire tiger emerged, which was as huge as a mountain and exuded an astonishing aura.
He combined the twenty-two qi and turned them into one blast, possessing a power close to that of a awn.
Ling Han laughed and said, "I forgot to thank you for teaching me this trick." He also punched out, and a pale golden dragon elephant appeared, which was as huge as a mountain.
Look carefully, whether it is a fire tiger or a dragon elephant, their bodies are densely woven with veins, exuding an astonishing divine light.
Bang!
The fire tiger and the dragon elephant collided, bursting out with blazing light. This was the collision of martial arts will, turning into a shock wave of spiritual consciousness. Many people in the Flower Realm were trembling because of it, and their minds were shaken by the martial arts will of the two.
The dragon elephant became even more powerful. With a curl of its long trunk, it actually rolled up the fire tiger. It threw it out and then went towards Xuanyuan Purple Light again.
"How is it possible!" Xuanyuan Ziguang exclaimed, he also combined Qi. He is twenty-two! He obviously has the advantage in quantity, why is he still inferior to Ling Han? Could it be that in terms of the quality of Qi, he is actually better than Ling Han?
Ling Han is weak?
This is unacceptable to him.
He struck out with another palm. Only then did he neutralize Ling Han's blow. He couldn't help but look ugly. This result was beyond his expectation.
"That's not right!" Xuanyuan Ziguang immediately discovered that the opponent's dragon elephant was wrapped with a very special vein pattern, like a divine light. It was that vein pattern that greatly increased the dragon elephant's combat power.
After figuring this out, he immediately regained his confidence. It was not that he was inferior to Ling Han in terms of quality of qi, but that the other party had mastered a secret technique that could increase the power of qi.
"I, Xuanyuan Ziguang, will never be weaker than anyone else!" He was so heroic that he launched another fierce attack.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "Then I will defeat you today!" He activated the Eye of True Sight, and the opponent's slightest flaw was magnified in his eyes. He rolled out and attacked continuously.
He has an iron body, and he has also practiced the Nine Dragons Hegemony Technique. His body is not only powerful, but also has amazing brute force, which is most suitable for close combat. If he is hit directly by his iron fist, the twenty qi will burst out together.
Even the spiritual infant state will be unbearable.
Xuanyuan Ziguang knew that he was powerful in close combat, so how could he fight with him? He quickly moved his feet and tried to distance himself from him as much as possible.
But under Ling Han's true vision, his flaws were constantly magnified, and every step was traceable, allowing him to target in advance, calculate the opponent's route, and constantly intercept Xuanyuan Purple Light, causing damage to the opponent.
A huge threat.
Xuanyuan Ziguang roared again and again. He had never been so useless in a fight. This made him go crazy.
"You've angered me!" Xuanyuan Ziguang's head of black hair stood up in the air, his thick eyebrows raised, and he actually turned his hand and pulled out a long knife.
Hey, he is actually a swordsman?
Ling Han was surprised. Seeing that Xuanyuan Ziguang always used bare hands, he thought that the other party was best at palm skills.
"If you can force me to use a knife, you are pretty good." Xuanyuan Ziguang said proudly. With the knife in his hand, he immediately regained his composure and became arrogant.
"What's the difference?" Ling Han smiled.
"Experience it for yourself!" Xuanyuan Ziguang slashed out with a sword, boom, twenty-nine sword energy slashed out, slashing towards Ling Han.
Twenty-nine ways!
Ling Han's expression was stern, and he quickly launched the Ghost Immortal Steps to let these sword energy pass.
Not only was the quantity astonishing, but... this sword was at least a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and the sword energy it produced was so sharp that Ling Han would not dare to take it even if his body was equivalent to sixth-level precious gold.
"Twenty-nine sword energy!"
"Oh my god, how could there be such a monster!"
"I always thought he was a palm wielder, but I didn't expect that he was actually a swordsman, and his talent in the art of swordsmanship was so terrifying!"
"I'm afraid the little sword kings of the Jue Sword Sect are not as good as him, right?"
Everyone exclaimed, shocked by Xuanyuan Ziguang's strength and talent. This young man was really well hidden. Who would have thought that what he was really good at was swordsmanship?
Ling Han decisively drew out his sword, holding the Zisha Sword in his hand. He shook his right hand and slashed with twenty-three sword energy.
"Another monster!" Everyone exclaimed again.
Bang bang bang, the sword qi and the saber qi continued to clash, turning into countless fragments and exploding. This time, Xuanyuan Purple Light was not inferior. He had an absolute advantage in the amount of qi, and with the blessing of the sword,
Down, the sword energy becomes sharper and more destructive.
"Sword cuts through hell!" Xuanyuan Purple Light roared, and with a roll of the sword, twenty-nine sword qi merged into one, forming an extremely thick and long sword light, and slashed towards Ling Han.
Ling Han also slashed out with one sword, and the twenty-three sword energy merged into one, blessing the bone pattern, and faced the sword energy. (To be continued.)