Phew, Zhao Lun had already rushed over and punched Ling Han.
Ling Han stretched out his hand to parry, but he was immediately surprised to find that Zhao Lun's arm turned like running water, broke through his block, and hit him in the chest.
Bang, he was immediately knocked up into the air, and he did somersaults three times before landing on the ground. When he lowered his head, he saw that his chest was corroded, and he could see the white bones.
Sure enough, it was this kind of attack.
"Hahaha!" After the move worked, Zhao Lun burst out laughing and punched again.
This is the ancient skill he practiced, called Roshui Sanqian. He had been standing under the waterfall before, observing the rules of flowing water, and thus mastered this ancient skill.
When used now, the power is indeed astonishing!
For a moment, Ling Han didn't have a good way to deal with it, so he could only keep retreating.
Zhao Lun is definitely not simply transformed into liquid. Otherwise, with the power of the mountain and river realm's blow, even a large river can be broken into hundreds of millions of water droplets, and Zhao Lun will be "broken into pieces."
Now, Zhao Lun has exerted the flexibility of water to the extreme and is completely unstruck. So, with your overwhelming power, can you hurt me at all?
"Hahahaha, this is the real power!" Zhao Lun laughed wildly, punching one after another.
With the blessing of the national power, he is equivalent to a small level higher than Ling Han, and the national power also has the effect of guardian spirit. Now his three thousand rot water can pose a threat to Ling Han's body. No matter how much he thinks about him,
It's a sure win.
"If I fight at the same level, I am invincible!"
Hearing Zhao Lun's shouting, Sha Yuan showed a hint of dissatisfaction, but he had to admit that he was indeed no match for Zhao Lun in a battle at the same level - he couldn't beat him before, and he couldn't beat him even more now.
This ancient skill that transforms into flowing water and is full of corrosive power is really terrifying.
"Turn me into rotten water!" Zhao Lun laughed, his eyes exuding a crazy cold light.
He was actually forced to this step by Ling Han. He showed this ancient skill in advance, which made him very unhappy. This should be his ultimate move, which will be used to suppress powerful enemies in the future. Now that it has been exposed in advance, it will definitely
Being targeted, looking for ways to fight.
Ling Han's mind raced with thoughts. Previously, he used the flame divine pattern to eliminate the poison of rotten water, so could this be used to restrain the opponent?
He is a pragmatist, and he condenses an arrow. He has already activated the flame divine pattern, and wow, the arrow of Yuanli is shot, and a light red appears on the originally white arrow.
Zhao Lun was unafraid and would not even block. He had to repeat his old trick and let the arrow pass through his body.
Poof, the arrow hit, and shot into his left shoulder without any suspense. But as he expected, the arrow did not fly out without causing any damage. On the contrary, his face suddenly changed with shock. Revealed
The color of pain.
Black smoke was rising from his shoulders, and there was a vague smell of barbecue.
Zhao Lun staggered back, with an unbelievable look of shock on his face.
——Ling Han actually broke his three thousand rotten water!
How is this possible!
Don't think that fire can overcome water. If Roushui Sanqian could be easily restrained by flames, would he still need to spend such a long time cultivating?
Fu Shui is extremely poisonous. It is not afraid of fire, at least as far as he knows. If he wants to restrain his Fu Shui, only the opponent's power can completely crush him, break his body with one blow, and severely injure him.
Shui Sanqian stopped running.
Ling Han's power is definitely not that strong!
There is only one reason. The opponent's flames are of terrifyingly high quality, not even inferior to his Three Thousand Fu Shui, so they can defeat water with fire.
"What kind of skill is this?" He couldn't help but ask, extremely jealous.
You must know that it took him decades to cultivate this skill, but the other party was able to cultivate a secret method to counter his ancient skill in less than a year across the mountains and rivers. How could he feel so embarrassed?
This was such a shock that his outlook on life was distorted.
Ling Han paused and said, "It's not a technique, I just got the Flame Mountain and River Stone from the Flame Cave, and after refining it, I had the Flame Divine Pattern. I didn't expect it to be able to restrain you."
Zhao Lun was stunned. It was so simple. The other party didn't practice any secret techniques at all, just refining a few mountain and river stones? He really wanted to cry.
But he immediately thought of the effect of the Gravity Mountain and River Stone, which was extremely amazing. And what Ling Han got must be a mountain and river stone with special properties, giving the opponent the flame divine pattern.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
He cursed repeatedly in his heart, is the flame divine pattern really that powerful? You must know that he also got a flame mountain and river stone. Although he did not get it with his own hands, but bought it at a big price through an auction, but the flame divine pattern
There is no way to fight against the Three Thousand Corrupt Waters.
unless!
Zhao Lun suddenly said: "How many pieces of the Flame Mountain and River Stone did you get?"
"It's only seven yuan!" Ling Han said as he rushed towards Zhao Lun. Now that he knew how to restrain Fu Shui Sanqian, what threat did Zhao Lun still have in his eyes?
Bang bang bang, he wrapped his fist with divine flame patterns. This was much easier than attaching it to the arrow of Yuanli. The seven divine patterns glowed together, and his fists were burning with flames. Zhao Lun vomited blood after one punch.
Continuously.
Seven dollars!
Zhao Lun's eyes almost popped out of his head. How precious are special mountains and rivers? A genius like him could only land on the island twice and get only two gravity rocks. You actually got seven. This is simply a monster!
This became the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing his will to fight to collapse. And how could he have been hit by so many arrows before on dogs? He didn't have a strong body like Ling Han, he just relied on Yuanli to force himself.
Just suppressed.
How much pressure is there to hold up a three-foot-long golden body while suppressing injuries? Now that his fighting spirit has collapsed, he can no longer hold on.
Bang!
He was violently beaten by Ling Han. This time he was truly defeated and could never recover.
"I'm calling you arrogant! I'm calling you domineering!" Ling Han treated Zhao Lun as a sandbag and kept bombarding him.
"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"
"It's just because of your high level and family background that you can easily bully others. What's the difference between you and those useless second-generation ancestors?"
"What a genius on the first day, bullshit!"
The more Ling Han spoke, the angrier he became, turning his anger into fists and hitting Zhao Lun repeatedly.
"Have you had enough?" Zhao Lun shouted. He is the only son of General Zhao. How has he ever been humiliated like this?
"Can't you stand this anymore?" Ling Han raised his foot and was about to step on Zhao Lun's face.
Everyone was so frightened that they stopped breathing. If they stepped on him, the two sides would really have a feud that would last forever. But thinking about it again, Zhao Lun had already made it clear that he wanted to kill Ling Han, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
So scared.
"You, you dare!" Zhao Lun was so frightened that his face turned pale. If he was to be trampled on in public, would he still have the face to see others? (To be continued.)