The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 338
The Ao Family and the Yue Family never got along, and the "parents" naturally knew why, but the newbies did not understand. They just thought that the older leaders, Ao and Yue, had different views, which resulted in their juniors also being locked in a fierce struggle. However, they did not know that it was because of the hatred between their children twenty years ago that made the two families who were supposed to be relatives stand on opposite sides.
But no matter how much they didn't get along well, they wouldn't end up in a dead end in public; after all, both families each had one elder head, either, but look again at the descendants of the two families, while there must be many incompetent people in the Ao Family, there had to be some miracles because Ao Feng left his seeds everywhere and had so many children.
And the possibility was somewhat surprising, because there were actually seven people, and each one was stronger than Yue Kai Yu; apparently, in the fight between the descendants of the family, the Ao Family won, let alone with an overwhelming advantage.
If Ling Han knew, he would definitely sneer: Really? if every son of Ao Feng died, then it would be useless no matter how talented they were '.
On the field, Ling Han punched like rain. His fist became faster and faster, and the fifth flash of Fist Qi was almost processed by it, almost exploding.
This gave the girl immense pressure; she did her best to trigger that beautiful pagoda, he said, but this was a Spirit Tool and its strongest power was only comparable to the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier — so how could it be a threat to Ling Han?
When one hour was about to run out, Ling Han threw a heavy punch and sent the girl flying with five flashes of Fist Qi.
Hissing!
This time, some people were really surprised. Even if Ling Han had already comprehended five flashes of Fist Qi and hidden it before, that in itself meant he was incredible. Moreover, Ling Han obviously fought continuously for an hour before, and still survived the high-intensity battle for another hour, such endurance was truly terrifying!
'This should not be underestimated. '
Ling Han stood upright, struggling for two hours in a row, but with his great dantian and spiritual ocean, such energy expenditure did not even take up a hundredth of his entire energy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought this way. . . Cih, he's not stupid.
"Twenty-one to thirty steps ahead," the Tier Pedestal Tier warrior said in a calm and emotionless tone.
Yue Kai Yu took a sudden step forward, arrived in front of Ling Han, and said, "You can now rest, and whenever you have recovered, we can fight."
When he said that, some people insulted him, calling him an idiot.
Those who do not take advantage where there is one are ! It involved the top ten spots, and even if they could not get the top one, they could still receive medicinal pills and the others as rewards; who would not be willing to give it their all?
Was it because he was too strong that he had such confidence?
"Haha, he knows that he cannot defeat us Seven Sons from the Ao Family, so he might as well pretend to be generous. With us seven here, he can be at most rank eight," Ao Jian said, showing extreme contempt.
As the Spiritual Destruction force of Ocean Tier battle was enormous, everyone watched the battle from several hundred meters away. At this distance, and above all the sounds of battle, it was extremely difficult to hear what they were saying.
So, Ling Han did not know that the person in front of him was named Yue Kai Yu, and Yue Kai Yu could not hear Ao Jian's slander.
Just from those words alone, Ling Han had a good impression of Yue Kai Yu, cupping his hands in reverence as he said, "Sister senior, what should I call you?"
"Yue Kai Yu."
Ling Han was temporarily shocked; surnamed Yue, could it be that he was the son of Yue Zhen Shan? He asked, "I wonder if you can tell me who Commander Yue, Yue Zhen Shan, is to Brother Yue?"
“He's my dad.” Yue Kai Yu did not feel strange. He was the son of Yue Zhen Shan, and all the disciples of the Winter Moon Sect would know such a thing — it was no secret.
As expected, this was his older cousin!
A family doesn't have hatred last night.
This seems to break morale for most people — how could a nephew beat up his uncle? But, the soul that dominated this body was the alchemy Grandmaster from ten thousand years ago, and even though he accepted his current identity, he did, that does not mean every word and every action of his will be limited by this identity.
This seems to break morale for most people — how could a nephew beat up his uncle? But, the soul that dominated this body was the alchemy Grandmaster from ten thousand years ago, and even though he accepted his current identity, he did, that does not mean every word and every action of his will be limited by this identity.
In a bad mood? Just venting that anger.
"No need to rest, let's fight!" Ling Han made a hooking gesture with his fingers.
"I am at the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, with one leg already at the ninth layer. Moreover, I cultivate three high-level Black Art — if you don't adjust to your optimal status, you definitely won't endure more than a single blow! " Yue Kai Yu said, annoyed. "I want to beat you the best, and not just win!"
"Hehe, why should I satisfy you, who do you think you are?" Ling Han laughed loudly, stormed outside, and started the attack.
Yue Kai Yu snorted, throwing a casual punch. He wanted to let Ling Han know what difference meant; then, he would give Ling Han time to rest so that they could fight as fair as possible.
Ling Han showed no signs of weakness, and welcomed the attack with a punch.
The peng!
The two clashed once, and soon, a visible shockwave rippled out. The couple on the side was actually quite far away, but they were sent retreating continuously by these shock waves, staring in shock at them and no longer caring for their own battles.
"Huh?" Yue Kai Yu was shocked. Ling Han's punch strength was not much weaker than his! He had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier with overbearing power, but he could not suppress a man in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier; the Spirit Tools on his opponent had to be completely mastered.
"Huh?" Yue Kai Yu was shocked. Ling Han's punch strength was not much weaker than his! He had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier with overbearing power, but he could not suppress a man in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier; the Spirit Tools on his opponent had to be completely mastered.
Ling Han smiled and said, "Senior sister Yue, let me hit you, then we can be your next friends."
There was a subtext of his words; after we fought, we were all on the same side.
However, Yue Kai Yu did not know who Ling Han was, and could not help but be angry. This guy actually wants to hit him? Too humiliating! Where did he get that kind of courage and confidence?
He released a long cry and started attacking Ling Han. This time he was furious, using the art of — both of his fists instantly turned dark like iron, a cold metallic light on its surface.
The moment the punch was thrown, martial intent flourished. In his right hand, blood vessel-like streaks immediately shone, forming a strange pattern that instantly extended throughout his entire arm, almost as if his entire right arm had turned into a Spirit Tool.
With a single blow thrown, even the air pressed down on Ling Han, forming a visible storm.
"Huh, the one surnamed Yue seems to have greatly improved his fist technique," said Ao Jian Cheng, frowning.
Ao Feng Hang nodded and said, "If his strength increases another level, he might really become a threat to us."
Ao Xing Lai simply laughed arrogantly. His strength surpassed the entire seven by a lot. These six were really narrow-minded, completely unaware of their own strength, guessing arrogantly.