The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 678
Ling Han naturally did not want to tangle with the Little Saber King anymore.
The little Saber King was slaughtered recklessly in the human city, making Ling Han hate him and putting him on the mandatory-kill list. Moreover, being chased by the Little Saber King multiple times .. did Ling Han not have a temperament?
Now that the Little Saber King offered himself, it was clear he had to be slaughtered. Previously it had only been some teasing; in fact, when Ling Han saw the Little Saber King, Ling Han had already decided to take action.
"A battle in the sky!" Ling Han rose into the air.
"No fear of you!" The Little Saber King also jerked his body and rose into the sky.
Both of them were probably the strongest geniuses of the younger generation. Separated by three hundred meters, they stood high up in the sky, extremely confident and exuding a powerful aura.
One is like a sword, and the other is like a sword.
The rivalry of the two great geniuses was also a competition between the sword path and the sword path.
Everyone focused their attention on the duel. Some people even walked out from inside the peak palace hall and raised their heads to watch; flying was forbidden here except during fights.
Yao Hui Yue, Lang Ya Tian, Dong Ling'er, and the outstanding figures of the younger generation all appeared. The Little Saber King could be said to represent extremes; who would dare to underestimate him here?
If Ling Han could defeat him, then it would almost guarantee his position as number one amongst the younger generation.
Of course, there were still some strange people who had yet to appear. For example, the Heavenly Sword Sect had a sword path genius who constantly comprehended dao in the Heaven Spring Sword. The Absolute Saber Sect also had Xu Xiu Ran, whose tier was no higher than the Little Saber King, but his talent was even stranger — defeating the Little Saber King at the same level was as easy as turning a palm for him.
Moreover, the Thousand Corpse Sect actually also had a super genius who had also never appeared, still cultivating diligently, as it was not yet time for him to shock the world.
The figures of the older generation also noticed; even they were very interested in the outcome of this battle.
"We ... really won't interfere?"
"The King of Swords has commanded: let it be."
"But the Little Saber King is an incredible talent of the Absolute Sabre Sect, and if he were to really die here, Lord Heaven Saber would probably explode in anger!"
"Hehe, the Sword King is clearly supporting the duel, so what are you afraid of?"
"In addition, the boy surnamed Ling was a Heaven-class alchemist, a Heaven-class alchemist who was only twenty years old. If he really died here, wouldn't they be afraid that the Alchemy Society would fuse? ”
“You think too much again. Did the Alchemist Society recognize Ling Han's status? "
"It's…"
The people of the older generation no longer spoke. They decided not to interfere in the duel. Since both sides agreed to this battle to the death, it was destined that there would be one less genius after this battle.
Ling Han released the Demon Birth Sword with a smile, and said, "I really don't want to bully you, but thinking about your sinister features, it seems that bullying you a little isn't bad."
Weng, the Demon Birth Sword activated, and the four vein-like patterns shone!
As he crossed over to the Infant Spiritual Tier, but more importantly, formed Sword Ray, the power of the Demon Birth Sword also increased again. However, compared to the dense and numerous venous patterns on the blade, the four vein-like patterns were truly not worth mentioning.
It's natural. Even if a level ten Spirit Tool could only unleash one-hundredth of its power, killing a Heaven Tier opponent would be easy, let alone a Tier one Transformation God.
"So, what about the tenth level Spirit Tool!" The Little Saber King snorted. “You're still a long way from being at the Shattering Void Tier! Moreover, a Spirit Tool that was not nourished by oneself would definitely not be able to develop at its full strength. I won't lose to you. "
"Lose or not, this is not from bragging, but from fighting!" Ling Han laughed brightly, stretched out his left hand, and made a hooking gesture. “Come, come, come, let me teach you what is called weird and what is called genius!
Ling Han waved his sword to deflect, also releasing his Sword Ray.
The peng!
The two Rays collided and turned into boundless fragments of light, falling from the sky.
Their first moves are balanced.
However, everyone was surprised. Little Saber King ... is at the God Transforming Level! Moreover, he was a super genius capable of fighting beyond tiers, but even so, he was still bound in attack with Ling Han; what was this incredible thing?
"Damn it!" The Little Saber King clenched his teeth. In reality, his strength gave him an advantage, but Ray's strength depended not only on one's strength, but also the amount of Qi and quality of the weapons releasing him.
Their Qi had to be the same amount, breaking through to the limit of thirty flashes, so for Ray Ling Han still to reach a tie against him, it was because of the precious sword in Ling Han's hands.
The tenth level Spirit Tool. Even if it could not completely unleash its battle prowess, its quality was higher than a tier nine weapon, an issue that was beyond doubt.
The Little Saber King was extremely bitter. He had obtained the treasure vault of the ancient dynasty, but had actually lost to Ling Han in a contest for treasures. The tenth Spirit Tool, how many might there be in this world?
"Enoughly rely on the power of Spirit Tools!" The Little Saber King snorted, and already charged up, slashing at Ling Han. He knew Ling Han's movement art was fast, so he chose melee combat, not giving Ling Han the opportunity to take advantage in speed.
"Close fight?" Ling Han sneered. "You seek your own death!" He cultivated physical arts simultaneously, and under the pressure of the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll, his physique was extremely formidable, and melee combat was his super strong outfit.
In close combat, the amount that one could attack in a short period of time actually depended on body strength, such as wrist shocks, arm swings, and leg kicks, everything is completely unrelated to the Origin. Ascendancy.
In a long-distance battle, one could constantly emit Origin Power and turn it into an attack, which was something entirely different.
Ding, ding, ding, the two fought in close quarters. Saber and sword continued to collide, blooming with endless light.
"What ?!" The Little Saber King was very surprised. In close combat, he was actually completely suppressed by Ling Han!
What kind of body Ling Han possessed ... In an instant, he could only unleash ten attacks, but Ling Han sent out several hundred, quantitatively smashing them over ten times.
The Little Saber King hurriedly jumped up in an attempt to retreat. Against Ling Han in close combat, he actually greeted the enemy's strong points with his weak point, and could no longer be stupid.
Closing is easy, but separating the distance .. is that up to you? ”Ling Han's figure turned into lightning and chased towards the Little Saber King. With the Ninth Heaven Lightning activated, his speed was extremely fast.
“Damn it, it's mine! Mine! ”King Sabre Tiny revealed a frenetic expression. The Ninth Heaven Lightning was a Mystic Power that should have belonged to him. If he were to learn it, then add a sword technique above speed, who could rival it in the same age range?
Moreover, with the addition of the power of lightning, every time they crossed swords, his entire body trembled, and the Origin Power within his veins flowed in shambles, something extremely unbearable.
"You must die. I'll burn it for you. ”Ling Han sneered.
"unneeded. I'll take it myself! ”King Saber Tiny gives tit for tat.
Ling Han attacked repeatedly with his long sword, and nearly killed the Little Saber King with a burst of energy, but he suddenly felt a premonition of warning in his heart, and suddenly made a grabbing motion towards his back.
Pa!
A transparent arm appeared out of thin air and directly struck the back of Ling Han's head, but the fist was captured dead by the hand that Ling Han had just reached out to, but the fist was captured dead, and not able to move an inch.
That Diamond Doll!