The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 429
After getting a kick, Ji De Rong finally woke up. His eyes were open, but still a bit confused. However, he immediately realized that something was amiss, and suddenly shouted loudly, "You brat, aren't you going to quickly let go of your Grandpa Ji ?! Let's have a big battle of three hundred rounds!"
"The defeated opponents still dare to speak bold words?" Ling Han gave him another kick.
"Ah pei, it's because Grandpa Jimu is too careless. Otherwise, a brat in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Level like you .. Grandpa Ji will be able to crush you with one hand behind my back!" However Ji De Rong continued to swear without any intention of admitting his defeat.
Ling Han did not pay attention to her anymore, but instead turned towards Shui Gu Cheng and said, "You came here and let me give you a hard blow, then I'll take you back to work as a waitress in my house." restaurant!"
"Yin!" Shui Gu Cheng sneered. When he heard Ji De Rong's words, he finally knew what was going on here — Ling Han was indeed very strong, but he was only at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier; Ji De Rong was indeed careless.
And who is he? Shui Gu Cheng, was ranked twenty in the Prodigy Roll! At that time, the White-robed Sword King was already quite a monster, right? But isn't he still ranked after? And now, he was at the third layer of the Tier Pedestal Tier, with battle prowess soaring up to eight Battle Stars, so how could a mere cultivator at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier defend against it?
"Then I'll come teach you a lesson!" he said with a smile.
Ji De Rong had been defeated by Ling Han, and if he were to now defeat Ling Han, how could Ji De Rong still have the face to challenge him to fight again in the future?
Facing a setback like Ji De Rong, in fact, Shui Gu Cheng felt very troubled.
Ling Han waved his hand and seven golden rods appeared. Weng, the array activated and a white snake appeared in thin air. It gushed into Ling Han's body and forcibly increased his battle prowess with the other two Battle Stars.
"Array masters?" Shui Gu Cheng was surprised. In this era, there were some miserable array masters, they were even rarer than alchemists. However, they definitely should not be underestimated.
Ling Han once again drew the Demon Birth Sword. Many people had seen him before in the Dark Demon Forest, so he couldn't bother to keep it. The strongest cultivators in the northern region were at most at the Spiritual Infant Level, and faced with his status as an Earth-class alchemist, they at least did not dare to snatch it from him in public. As for the cultivators stronger than that, they could not make their way here — even if they did, their prowess would be greatly suppressed and weakened. Before attempting such a trip, anyone should consider carefully if such a price is worth it.
Shui Gu Cheng instantly felt his knees become a little weak; even if only a piece of aura seeped out from a Level Ten Spirit Tool, how could it be ordinary? And it was still thanks to the fact that he had formed seven flashes of Qi and entered into the ranks of the ruler, so there was no too serious effect on him.
"Let's go to war!" Ling Han smiled calmly.
Shui Gu Cheng felt a headache. His opponent had an array as well as a high-tier Spirit Tool; it seemed that he had a frightening background behind him. It seemed like he could take out another precious treasure at any time, which made his confidence drop sharply.
But now there was no way to return; in front of so many people, how could he possibly dodge the battle?
"If this is the fight you want, then I will obey!" With a huge leap, he pounced. A cold light appeared, and he had also drawn his own Spirit Tool. It was a long sword, and he slashed it furiously at Ling Han.
No matter what, he was indeed far superior in terms of cultivation level, so he had an absolute advantage in power. Thus, he had put away all kinds of flashy moves, intending to have a brutal clash with Ling Han. This was the surest way for him to win this battle.
Ling Han used the Four Seasons Sword Technique. The sword intents of the various seasons gushed out in a continuous cycle, circulating as he wished.
Compared to the instant defeat of "Master Ji", Shui Gu Cheng's condition was much, much better. At least he was able to exchange blows with Ling Han, which made Ji De Rong very unhappy. Doesn't this mean she is inferior to Shui Gu Cheng?
"Brat, you really do have skills!" Shui Gu Cheng's true skill was forced out bit by bit, he no longer dared to have the slightest reservation. This young man was really very, very strong.
Ling Han, on the other hand, moved smoothly and skillfully. Although the benefits brought by the Heavenly Luck Stone had yet to be seen, after the cultivation of the power from the Black Tower, there was an enormous improvement to his physique, and his personal battle prowess was on a completely different level than before.
Who knew how high his current battle prowess was compared to the twenty Star Spiritual Battle Ocean Tier? After all, he was able to shake an opponent with eight Battle Stars in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. This is something amazing for many viewers.
The spectators around them were dumb. It's really a monster, right? There was Shen Zhong Cheng in the last round, but even he could only stand against opponents in the first layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Level when his cultivation level was the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Level. However Ling Han could stand for the same reason as a cultivator in the third layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, forcibly lifting the record with two whole levels.
"Yes?"
Ling Han was a little surprised. This sword technique was somewhat like the Three Thousand Mysteries. However, his opponent's Saber Qi could only form over a dozen sword images, which was far from being able to match the strength of a Mysterious Three Thousand. However, in terms of essence, these two techniques were the same.
Ling Han was a little surprised. This sword technique was somewhat like the Three Thousand Mysteries. However, his opponent's Saber Qi could only form over a dozen sword images, which was far from being able to match the strength of a Mysterious Three Thousand. However, in terms of essence, these two techniques were the same.
There is no shortage of ability in the world. However, the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect could even be attributed to the realm of gods, and had existed for thousands of years without deteriorating. It was certainly not something that could be compared to other sects.
Ling Han did not retreat, but instead advanced. At the moment his opponent used such a large movement, it was also the same time when his defense was at its weakest point.
When they saw that Ling Han was completely opposed to the sword image, everyone was stunned. Although everyone knew that this time was when Shui Gu Cheng's defense was the weakest, the problem was, with such a terrifying attack up front, that it was the most vulnerable, after forcefully fending off so many sword shots, he himself would be severely injured, so how could he still possibly be able to launch his own attack on Shui Gu Cheng?
But what shocked them was the figure of Ling Han waving and bending as if he was a withered leaf dancing in the wind. Her nimble movements allowed her to weave smoothly around all the obstacles in her path and appear in front of Shui Gu Cheng.
. . . He was now able to fire a thousand sword flashes, and was therefore already very familiar with this kind of attack. In addition, he also had a Heaven's Level heavenly sense, which allowed him to successfully achieve what seemed to everyone to be an impossible feat.
The peng!
Ling Han shot his fist, which landed solidly on Shui Gu Cheng's face.
"Yes!" Shui Gu Cheng cried out in pain, and instantly fell to the ground. He fainted completely from the blow.
With a wave of his hand, the Blood Sucking Origin Gols became longer and thinner. Ling Han tied Shui Gu Cheng up as well.
With a wave of his hand, the Blood Sucking Origin Gols became longer and thinner. Ling Han tied Shui Gu Cheng up as well.
"Who would dare to cause trouble in Listen to the Rain Pavilion?" An arrogant voice rang out, and a young man walked out of the tower. But as soon as he saw Ling Han, his entire body trembled, and he did not dare to say a word. Instead, he simply turned around and fled.
Liu Qi Yuan.
How could he not be afraid of Ling Han?
He didn't even do anything. He only threatened her a little and went to her restaurant once, yet was almost beaten to death by his own grandfather! And to give Ling Han an explanation, his grandfather had even destroyed the Lang Clan!
It was the God of Misfortune; anyone who dared to underestimate him would be struck with bad luck!
There were some who naturally recognized Liu Qi Yuan among the crowd, and when they saw him behaving like a rat who met a cat when he saw Ling Han, they were all shocked.
In terms of martial arts and power, Ji De Rong and Shui Gu Cheng were naturally far superior to Liu Qi Yuan, but in terms of status, as the granddaughter of an Earth-grade alchemist, he said, the latter did not have low status and was in even the local bullies around this section. Yet even Liu Qi Yuan was so afraid of Ling Han — exactly what was the background of this young man?
Ling Han just smiled. Dragging Shui Gu Cheng and Ji De Rong behind him, he left.
"Brat, let Grandpa Jimu go right now!" Shouted Ji De Rong. His cultivation had been sealed by Ling Han, so he could only crawl on the ground with two hands like a dog. Although it looked somewhat pitiful, it was still better than being dragged.
"Speak a little trash and obediently work for me for a month!" Ling Han hump.