The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 337
Within Ling Han's body were two spiritual oceans, one below as earth, and one above as heaven, symbolizing yin and yang.
When he allocated his Origin Power, he could choose one of the two spiritual oceans, but if necessary, two great spiritual oceans could circulate at the same time. One yin and one yang, although opposite, it could provide a terrifying burst of spiritual power, making its power skyrocket to the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
Against anyone like Zhao Hong Cheng, he naturally did not have to use his full strength; the spiritual sea circulating on earth was already enough to support the power.
He had especially undergone subtle changes in the War Elephant Fist, improving his fist path.
All the arts in the world were aiming for the same purpose, so if he could form seven flashes of Sword Qi, then that also meant he could reach seven flashes of Fist Qi. However, there had to be a process, and he reduced that process now by fighting Zhao Hong Cheng.
"Dead die!" Zhao Hong Cheng was as if he was being restless. Seeing that it was almost an hour deadline yet he was still at odds with Ling Han, he thought he and Ling Han would be eliminated.
This made him angry out of control because he felt that Ling Han was extremely disgusting. Ling Han obviously could not defeat him, but why should he continue to be at odds with him?
"Turn off your brother!" Ling Han shouted explosively as he threw a punch loudly. Four flashes of Fist Qi departed, turning into four silver fists, which evolved into four dragon elephants that attacked Zhao Hong Cheng.
What's up!?
Everyone shouted — was this a breakthrough during the battle?
If that was true, then this fellow was simply too terrifying; the one who could turn pressure into motivation during a battle to break through his own limits was clearly a genius among geniuses.
"No way, this fellow might have formed four flashes of Fist Qi a long time ago but avoided using it, and now unleashed it explosively to frighten the person deliberately."
"Hehe, he wants to make people think he broke through during the battle to attract the attention of the sect's — truly profound schemes."
"Areally too naive."
They all shake their heads. They were all arrogant, but such a breakthrough was impossible even for them, so they consciously thought it was fake; otherwise, wouldn't it say that they were inferior?
However, some people think hard — what if this is real?
Fortunately, there were only four flashes of Fist Qi, having just entered a level already reached and not yet qualified to be called a king.
Hong!
Four flashes of Fist Qi against three flashes was like the suppression of the fourth layer against the third layer. There was still a huge difference between the person who was at the middle stage and the person who was at the early stage; so, this punch rolled over, sending Zhao Hong Cheng flying along with his sword.
At this moment, it was roughly about an hour since the fight started.
The ten who were rank thirty or so had their sights on Ling Han. This person had just experienced a great "neck and neck" battle and had absolutely no time to recover, so if they could challenge Ling Han, then it would be the same as fighting a pushover.
Zhao Hong Cheng lay on the ground, his face full of disbelief. He actually found an opponent who broke through during the battle.
"Big thirty, step forward!" said a Tier Pedestal Cultivator. "Get the next round off."
Shua, the lithe and graceful girl was the fastest to arrive before Ling Han. She smiled charmingly at the people around her as she said, "This sister thanks every brother for giving way."
This was a very beautiful girl, and on top of her alluring figure, people subconsciously looked twice. When he jumped out, he deliberately swung his hips and stuck out his chest and showed his physique, making the other nine instinctively look towards him; that was how he ended up getting Ling Han, "a submissive".
The other nine shouted 'bad luck' in the heart of — why did they hide ?
He was stronger than Zhao Hong Cheng, at the third layer of the Spiritual Sea Level. However, if he was only so good, then he would naturally not rival Ling Han who had "six-star battle prowess." Since he dared to challenge Ling Han, he obviously had something to rely on.
As he attacked, he released an extremely beautiful pagoda embodied by jade; a flash of line like a shining vein, forming a visible wave that shook towards Ling Han.
Ling Han immediately felt the Little Tower let out extreme disgust thoughts — These thoughts were clearly not aimed at him but rather a very beautiful pagoda. 'Heh, this Spirit Tool is quite interesting, can't stand other tower-shaped spirit tools?'
Ling Han immediately felt the Little Tower let out extreme disgust thoughts — These thoughts were clearly not aimed at him but rather a very beautiful pagoda. 'Heh, this Spirit Tool is quite interesting, can't stand other tower-shaped spirit tools?'
Weng, that wave was like a tidal wave, extremely tempestuous.
Ling Han threw an empty fist and formed a vein-like line that expanded rapidly, as if a shield was protecting him. The waves emitted by the exquisite pagoda passed by, sending layers of ripples as the vein-like lines immediately showed some cracks.
When the shield was destroyed, the beautiful pagoda attack was also over.
The girl could not help but be surprised that the power contained in Ling Han's punch was so accurately measured, not the slightest bit or too much — as if she had fought him before. However, at this moment, it was not the time for him to be shocked. He immediately shook the tower lightly, unleashed a wave and drew his sword to attack as he leaped out.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, four flashes of Sword Qi spread out, his strength was incredible.
As expected, he was able to get this far not because of the power of the Spirit Tool, but because he personally possessed incredible strength.
Ling Han received his attack, continuing to use his opponent to practice War Elephant Fist.
"Hmm?"
Some people noticed Ling Han and could not help but reveal a shocked expression — the girl's strength was clearly above Zhao Hong Cheng's, but Ling Han could still fight back and forth without falling at a loss.
This meant that Ling Han was holding back his strength. Since it was so .. could it be that Ling Han was not using his full strength right now?
This meant that Ling Han was holding back his strength. Since it was so .. could it be that Ling Han was not using his full strength right now?
"If he can progress to the next round, I will pick him as my opponent" said a man with an impressive performance. His cultivation at the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier was quite incredible.
"Haha, Senior Brother Yue is actually hiding the desire to fight against a little chick in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier?" Someone laughed, but immediately revealed an expression of doubt. "Senior sister Yue, aren't you thinking too much about it?"
Senior Brother Yue revealed a smile, and fighting spirit flashed past his eyes. "No, no, no, my senses can't be wrong. This guy deserves a fight!"
"Curtain!" The Seven Sons of the Ao Family snorted at the same time, seeming to think quite the opposite.
"The Seven Sons of the Ao Family, what are you snorting, in need of a beating?" Senior Brother Yue looked up without hiding any scorn in his expression.
"You? The loser opponent!" Ao Jian Cheng flicked his finger, seemingly thinking otherwise.
"Haha, Yue Kai Yu, whenever you can defeat the seventh one, then you can challenge all of us!" Ao Xing Lai said.
Ao Jian Cheng was not the youngest among the Seven Sons of the Ao Family, but because of his weakest strength, he was ranked last. Hearing Ao Xing Lai's words, Ao Jian Cheng couldn't help but express a hint of anger; within the Ao Family, the competition was also fierce, and he didn't relentlessly sit in seventh place.
Yue Kai Yu said, "Wait until I ascend to the ninth layer of the Ocean Spiritual Level, I will challenge each of you!"
“You say it like you are very impressive.” Ao Feng Hang raised his ear, and then blew his finger, showing his disgust in an exaggerated tone.