Ling Han smiled and said: "It seems that this time you only have to drink hatred!"
There was also murderous intent in his eyes. Being repeatedly provoked by Jia Ming made him also have murderous intentions. As long as he could kill, he would never show mercy.
Jia Ming snorted, knowing that the suppression of the Great Realm alone would not kill Ling Han. He roared, a strange sound came from his throat, and veins were beating all over his body, as if something terrible was about to come out of his body.
of.
Ling Han did not dare to underestimate the opponent's combat power. The opponent's combat power was recognized by the martial arts stone, overwhelming the arrogance of all ages, and ranking fifty-one. Although this is not his current ultimate combat power, he still cannot be careless.
If you underestimate any talented person, you will most likely plant the hatred of your own destruction.
"Demon Snake Four Styles!" Jia Ming shouted, and charged towards Ling Han, punching out directly into Ling Han's lower abdomen.
Ling Han raised his hand to seal the fight, and slap, he cut the opponent's wrist with his palm, but the opponent's wrist was like a ball of flour. It circled around and hit him towards the chest again. The sharp blade in his hand made a sound.
Cold light.
Ling Han was surprised. Is this guy a soft man? How could he deform his hand like this?
This is not just about understanding the soft side, but some kind of secret method.
It looks like a snake, yes, it’s a snake bone!
Ling Han's body suddenly folded back, slicing through the swing of the scimitar. Such an action is almost impossible for an ordinary Yuanli warrior to do. Only physical training can make the body do it so quickly.
Reaction.
Moreover, Ling Han looked more like he had been cut off with a knife, and the degree of bending of his upper body was even more incredible.
Jia Ming punched again, but this time his arm turned into a big snake. The snake's head opened and bit Ling Han. The black snake head was lifelike and its fangs were clearly visible.
This punch was so fast. It was so fast that Ling Han couldn't even dodge. Poof, this punch immediately penetrated Ling Han.
"Huh?" Jia Ming frowned. He did not hit Ling Han with this blow.
Zhi, Ling Han turned into a ray of lightning and escaped three feet away. He reappeared and said with a smile: "I almost got hit! Yes, this move is not bad, one move after another. It is quite good."
Thunderbolt Nine Heavens, he has already reached a small level of cultivation, and his speed is of course fast.
"Isn't it true that I have some skills, and it's more than enough to kill you!" Jia Ming increased his combat power and went to kill Ling Han.
He is indeed tyrannical. The genius of the Earth Dragon Sect, the martial arts stone has a name, and is a big level higher than Ling Han. Whether it is strength or combat power, he has the upper hand. If Ling Han's recovery ability is not strong, coupled with
There was also Thunder Nine Heavens on top to avoid damage, so he must have been seriously injured by the opponent.
Even so, Ling Han became more and more passive. He could only return one or two moves out of ten.
"Today is the day you die!" Jia Ming roared, and he wanted to kill Ling Han with all his strength.
"It's better to say it than to sing it." Ling Han said calmly. He was just testing the extent of his body's defense. Now it is also not the full expression of his combat power.
"I will write this sentence on your tombstone. Let the world know that there is such an arrogant idiot who still speaks harshly even when he is about to die!" Jia Ming laughed. The scimitar glowed with a cold light.
This is very terrifying and can pose a great threat to Ling Han's defense. After all, it is a high-level spiritual weapon. Coupled with Jia Ming's stronger power, it can even tear open eighth-level precious gold.
Ling Han was no longer passively beaten. He took out the Xisheng Sword, raised it flat in his hand, pointed at Jia Ming, and said, "Watch my sword strike you!"
Jia Ming looked at the sword and couldn't help but look moved, and blurted out: "Array pattern!"
This was obviously a sword, but it was actually covered with formations. It was weird, so weird, beyond his imagination.
"You can die under this sword without any regrets!" Ling Han fought out with his sword. Before, without the sword in his hand, he could not maximize the power of the sword light, but now it is different. The sword light is the material of Xisheng.
There is some divine iron, coupled with the evil spirit formed by the formation pattern, the sword light produced is naturally more destructive.
Brushing, the sword light swayed out, if it could destroy the heaven and the earth, it would be extremely terrifying.
"Hmph, I am in the realm of God Transformation, so I will be afraid of you!" Jia Ming snorted coldly, waved out his fist, turned the light into Qi, and condensed into large black snakes, biting towards Ling Han.
Puff puff puff, the formation patterns on the Xisheng sword glowed, only seven of them, but even so, it was extremely terrifying, twisting those big snakes into pieces.
Jia Ming's face was ashen. He knew that this sword was very powerful, but he did not expect it to reach such a level. The destructive power could only be described as terrifying.
How could there be such a treasure?
Ling Han wielded not only a peerless weapon, but also a formation, a peerless killing formation. How could anyone break this?
Jia Ming screamed, and finally launched the ultimate move. The shadow of the big snake behind him disappeared and turned into a real earth dragon. This move made him extremely painful, and his face was covered with blue blood vessels, as if they were about to burst.
generally.
After he roared, the earth dragon shadow behind him finally stabilized, exuding the aura of ancient times.
When heaven and earth first opened, an earth dragon emerged from the gap between heaven and earth. It was ancient and mysterious.
The earth dragon held its head high. It had no facial features, only one mouthpart. Its whole body was dark red, and its obvious limbs could be seen. It seemed to contain greasy body fluids, giving people an extremely disgusting feeling.
"Death!" Jia Ming pointed at Ling Han, and the earth dragon immediately rushed towards Ling Han.
So fast!
This thing was not an entity, and it could not be measured by common sense. It came to Ling Han in an instant and bit it down hard. But because it was not an entity, it was naturally impossible to cause substantial damage. The whole body surged through it.
It's like a shadow passing by.
Jia Ming laughed loudly and said, "Ling Han, you are already dead!"
His face was a little pale, but he had a cheerful smile.
This is his real trump card, activating the power of his bloodline. Even because his ancestral blood is not yet extremely rich, it is very difficult for him to use such a big move, and it will also cause certain backlash.
But it doesn't matter. Although this earth dragon is a phantom and cannot cause harm to the entity, it is designed to hurt the soul!
Ling Han's soul should have been swallowed by the earth dragon. Even if it has not completely disappeared, there is only a trace left at most. How much strength is left to fight?
He roared loudly and charged towards Ling Han. This time, he wanted to kill Ling Han completely.
With the burst of brute force, he rushed out like an angry arrow, and was in front of Ling Han in an instant. The scimitar in his hand slashed towards Ling Han's neck. The strength of his body was achieved through martial arts, but his soft side was not.
Requires control.
Is it okay with Ling Han's current condition?
Die!
With a sneer on his lips, he was finally able to kill this serious enemy. (To be continued.)