Poor that man, he can't even curse now because he can't breathe anymore.
If he doesn't run, he will be whipped. Not only does it hurt his heart, but his body is numb and he can't breathe at all. But run, the power of the thunder here is so terrible that it makes him tired like a dog and covered in sweat.
I feel like I'm about to collapse.
In terms of physical strength, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people, so how can he withstand such a torment.
"Physical training is still very important." Ling Han nodded and said to himself, suddenly feeling that the time and resources spent on the Immortal Scripture and the Nine Dragons Hegemony were not wasted. If you want to become a truly outstanding master, you must improve in all aspects.
All reached perfection.
Otherwise, in this environment you can be arrogant, but in another environment you can only rest. What kind of master is this?
"Don't hit me again!" The man begged for mercy. He was really a dead dog now. His whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water, and his clothes were all wet with sweat.
But he didn't even have time to wipe it, so he could only keep running around.
"Who do you think you are if you say you won't fight?" Ling Han said lightly. Do you think he has no temper? On the contrary, he was the emperor of alchemy in his previous life, and he was better at showing off his temper than anyone else.
Snap, snap, whip, whip.
The man began to vomit blood. It was not due to being pumped, but because he was severely exhausted and overloaded.
"Hey, isn't this Li Yuanming?" There were three people resting in front of them. When they saw the man, they were stunned for a moment. Where did this beggar come from? But when Dingqing took a look, he found that he was an acquaintance.
"Brother Chaoheng! Brother Chaoheng!" When the man saw it, he immediately felt like a savior and jumped over quickly. He was so excited that he almost cried, "Brother Chaoheng, save me!"
Among the three of them, a burly man stood up and moved Li Yuanming behind him. He raised his hand and grabbed the long whip and said calmly, "Young man, you have to be merciful and merciful. Don't get carried away!"
His hand was actually wrapped with lightning, but it was not white, but blue.
Snap, the long whip fell, and the burly man grabbed it. Blue lightning immediately spread along the length of the whip and struck Ling Han.
Ling Han abandoned his whip and stood with his hands behind his back.
At first glance, it was obvious that the burly man had the upper hand, forcing Ling Han to abandon his whip. This was normal. The other party was in the high-level Spiritual Infant realm, and if he had deep Yuan Li, it was obvious that the other party had the upper hand.
Strength and combat power are two different things.
Ling Han's combat power is more reflected in the three magical powers, the Immortal Scripture, swordsmanship, the ten fairy flowers and physical strength. If you let him compete with the Spiritual Infant Realm for strength, this is really using one's own shortcomings to meet the enemy's strengths.
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Li Yuanming was suppressed by the power of thunder here before, but this burly man himself has thunder attributes, so he is naturally not affected. On the contrary, his combat power has improved.
"Kowtow to brother Yuan Ming to apologize, and your life will be spared." The burly man said, his voice booming, like thunder.
Although Li Yuanming felt unhappy, he wanted to kill Ling Han. But it was good enough that someone stood up for him, so he didn't want to ask for too much. After all, the other party was the leader of the Zhao family's prime generation. Thunder hand Zhao Chaoheng was both famous and
The status is much better than him.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "You didn't even understand the whole story and you asked me to kneel down and apologize. You are really overbearing!"
"So what if I'm overbearing?" Zhao Chaoheng said coldly.
He didn't have a deep friendship with Li Yuanming, but both of them came from forces in the realm of gods and humans and belonged to the same circle. Li Yuanming was beaten like a dog, which also made his face tarnished.
Therefore, he must make this move.
"Then let's fight!" Ling Han raised his fist without fear. The whip he had done before was just for fun, so how could he show his true fighting power?
Zhao Chaoheng laughed loudly and said: "You were able to suppress Brother Yuan Ming just because this is the land of thunder, and you took advantage of it innately. But I am also a thunder attribute, so it is the realm that speaks! I am in the spirit infant realm
, and it’s still on the ninth floor, what are you going to fight with me for?”
"...I think you are at the ninth level of the Mouth Sect!" Ling Han teased, "You can beat me all the time, and you are so gibbering. Why do you say you are not a Mouth Sect?"
Zhao Chaoheng's face darkened, and he handed the whip back to Li Yuanming casually. He clenched his fists with both hands and cracked his joints. The muscles all over his body also trembled, showing that his physical strength was amazing.
Ling Han nodded secretly. He was also from a big power, and he was also at the peak of the Spiritual Infant realm, but Zhao Chaoheng was more than ten times more powerful than Li Yuanming!
Because even the power resources of the Heavenly Realm are limited, they can only focus on cultivating a few people with outstanding talents. Therefore, Li Yuanming has only reached the Spiritual Infant Realm, but his combat power is... terrible.
This Zhao Chaoheng should not be underestimated.
Ling Han also moved his muscles and bones, and the bones in his body erupted with a thunderous sound, which was even more shocking than Zhao Chaoheng's and could make a person's heart burst.
——It is also a physical training, but the Nine Dragons Overlord Body Technique is inherited from the Twelve Palaces and is definitely god-level. Isn’t this awesome enough? Can’t it qualitatively crush other physical training techniques?
Zhao Chaoheng's expression changed slightly. He has practiced physical skills, and he also knows clearly how much it costs to practice physical skills as well. First of all, there are not many physical skills. If you practice inferior physical skills, it is better not to learn them, and it will be in vain.
A waste of time and energy.
Secondly, once the physique is opened, the requirements for heavenly materials and earthly treasures are too high, and the higher you go, the more amazing it becomes. Even forces like the Heavenly Realm can only select about five tribesmen for training in each generation.
But the other party was obviously younger than him and at a lower level than him, yet he surpassed him in physical skills, which he couldn't accept.
Could it be that the other party comes from a stronger force?
For the first time, Zhao Chaoheng felt a sense of trouble. Perhaps he had caught a hot potato by interfering this time. But now that the matter was over, he could no longer step down and could only grit his teeth and continue.
"Take action!" He said, "You are only in the Flower Realm, so I will give you three moves. You can retreat in spite of the difficulties. As long as you apologize to Brother Yuan Ming, this matter will be considered exposed."
Unknowingly, he had given in and no longer asked Ling Han to kowtow and apologize, as long as he apologized to make himself look good.
Ling Han sneered, why should he give face to the other party?
Face is not given by others, but earned by your own strength!
He roared, launched an attack on the opponent, and said with a smile: "If you let me do three moves, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take action!"
"Hmph, I'll give you three moves if I give you three, Zhao Chaoheng!" Zhao Chaoheng's face changed drastically, and the opponent punched out, hitting a ten-foot-tall dragon elephant, which was pale golden in color and wrapped with thunder light.
Extremely scary.
He hurriedly punched back, it was too strong, too strong. If he really surrendered three moves, he would be completely suppressed by the opponent, and then he would never be able to stand up. (To be continued.)