With a punch, the veins on the scimitar glowed, and a deep chill erupted.
A cruel smile appeared on Jia Ming's lips. With one punch, this most powerful opponent in history would become a thing of the past, which made him very happy.
Zhu Xuan'er and everyone exclaimed in shock, what happened to Ling Han?
Phew, at this moment, Ling Han's body was bent, and he miraculously escaped the blow.
How is this possible!
The smile on Jia Ming's face suddenly froze, but before he could recover, a terrifying cold light swept through and struck at his chest.
He didn't expect Ling Han to be able to react at all. In addition, since he had just fired his ultimate move, his state had reached a low point and it was impossible for him to survive this sword attack.
puff!
He was immediately hit by a sword in the chest, and his whole body was slashed away, with blood spurting from his chest.
"How can you still have a soul?" Jia Ming said, covering his chest. This confusion has exceeded the injuries he suffered. If he doesn't figure it out, he really won't be able to rest in peace.
Ling Han smiled slightly and said, "Why should I tell you?"
When the earth dragon attacked before, he was indeed affected, but the black tower shook slightly, dispelling the discomfort. He simply remained calm and deceived the opponent.
Jia Ming was so angry that he wanted to eat people. This was his ultimate trick. He relied on this to reach the 51st place in the martial arts stone rankings. However, it didn't have any effect on Ling Han, which made him crazy.
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Could it be that this is the difference between number one and number 51?
"Wow!" He vomited blood. Firstly, he was so angry that he was heartbroken. Secondly, the damage from the sword in his chest was too high. The murderous aura turned into countless small swords and swam in his body, making him miserable. There was blood flowing from both eyes.
Blood and tears come.
He hated it. If he had not believed too much in his own unique skills, he would never have been hurt by Ling Han so easily. In terms of true strength, he was by no means weaker than Ling Han. After all, he was also a peerless genius and had an advantage in another realm.
Now he was defeated miserably in front of everyone, and was defeated by a higher level. How could this make him feel so embarrassed?
Ling Han raised his sword and went out to kill him again. He wanted to completely kill this man to pieces.
Jia Ming retreated in a hurry. He didn't want to die in Ling Han's hands. As long as his injury healed, he still had a chance to make a comeback. He was by no means weaker than Ling Han!
However, he was injured, and this movement caused him to spurt out blood, almost staggering and falling, and his face became pale and pale.
Ling Han arrived and slashed at the opponent's neck with his sword, hoping to end the battle neatly.
Jia Ming's eyes burst out with hatred. He was too conceited. He did not wear a life-saving treasure. Firstly, he thought that no one in the world could kill him or dared to kill him. Secondly, he thought that having such a treasure would make him have a life.
A dependent heart cannot realize its full potential.
But now, he feels extremely regretful.
He doesn't want to die. He wants to live! Only by living can he get revenge, and only by living can he surpass Ling Han!
Cut it down with one sword.
Snap, a skinny hand suddenly stretched out. Two fingers joined together and clamped the blade. It did not let it fall any further.
An old man in black robes also suddenly appeared. He was tall and tall. It seemed that there was a volcano inside his body, which could erupt at any time and burn the sky and the earth. He looked at Ling Han with a smile and said: "Young man is so ruthless.
What a vicious heart!"
Ling Han lifted the sword upwards. The old man did not dare to carry such a killing sword, so he drew back and picked up Jia Ming.
"Tong Zun!" Jia Ming showed a look of surprise. This was truly a desperate situation. Given his character, he couldn't help but lose his composure.
This old man's surname is Tong and his given name is Yangwen. He is a strong man from the Earth Dragon Sect and has a cultivation level in the Heaven-Human Realm!
"Haha, in the future, remember to wear the treasure talisman given to you by the sect leader. Don't be so self-righteous anymore, you will be ruined if you are careless!" Tong Yangwen smiled, but said solemnly.
"Yes!" Jia Ming nodded quickly. He had just been saved by the other party. No matter how crazy he was, he did not dare to be arrogant at this time.
Tong Yangwen looked at Ling Han, and his expression immediately became serious: "You do not hesitate to attack fellow seniors who are in the same academy. Your character and character are really disgusting!"
"However, the purpose of the college is to cure diseases and save people. I will first cure your arrogance and give you some pain!"
He took action, and with a bang, his energy gathered and turned into a huge black hand, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and struck Ling Han down.
It's so disgusting that Tamada clearly wants to take personal revenge, but he says it in such a high-sounding way!
Ling Han turned into lightning, shot back quickly, and said coldly: "Old man, are you still shameless? This is a duel. Since you agreed to fight, you are responsible for life and death! Why didn't I see you when I was in danger before?
Jump out to save the driver? Since you want to be a ****, don’t even think about erecting any chastity arch, it’s disgusting!”
Tong Yangwen was so angry that his whole body was trembling. This little person in the spirit infant realm actually insulted him? He was in the perfect state of heaven and human. He was only one step away from stepping into the broken void realm. No matter where he went, the world should only worship him.
But now he was scolded so bloody in front of his face, which made him crazy.
"Shu Zi, how dare you insult me!" he scolded, murderous intent spurting out from his eyes.
He didn't kill Ling Han because he cherished his talent - this slave was not bad. He would be sent to the God Realm one day and could become a qualified thug after brainwashing. But Ling Han actually dared to scold him so badly, so he naturally had murderous intentions.
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As a slave, if you die, you will die. No matter how talented you are, I can use ten to make up for the head office, right?
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "You old beast, can't you scold me? I am a heaven-level alchemist with the same status as you. Why do you think I can't scold you?"
Tong Yangwen sneered. If it had been a few hundred years ago, he really wouldn't want to offend a heaven-level alchemist. That would lead to a breakdown in the relationship with the Alchemist Association and affect the martial arts of the entire Hengtian Continent.
But what about now? The elixir of the first world is about to be refined, so the birds are gone, the lackeys are cooked, and the alchemist is still of use? At most, he can bring a few talented people into the God Realm and train them, but they will still be slaves.
Just a dog slave, why should he be so mean?
"Then you are really seeking death!" Tong Yangwen's murderous intent was blazing, "You have killed your fellow disciples and insulted your seniors. Your skills are not correct, but your intentions are destructive! On behalf of Butian Academy, I will impose sanctions on you!"
Ling Han sneered twice and said, "There's no need for anyone who wants to harm you! Old dog, you let me know a new level of shamelessness. I really admire you!"
"Damn it!" Tong Yangwen finally couldn't help it and smacked him with another palm. This time he had murderous intentions, and the big hand he swung was much more terrifying. Veins opened one after another, and he was in the realm of celestial beings.
The aura is oppressive, and the aura alone can cause the ordinary spirit infant realm to collapse.
Ling Han's figure flashed and came to Zhu Xuan'er's side. He stretched out his hand to pick her up and said: "Hu Niu, Rabbit, let's go!"
Fighting for the world of heaven and humanity? Only a fool can do it. (To be continued.)