
"Duo!" Ling Han roared loudly. Like a clap of blooming spring thunder, it instantly dispersed the oppressive presence of Jia Ming.
'' You have to cultivate physical art, right? '' Jia Ming said to Ling Han, and without waiting for Ling Han to respond, he then continued on all by himself, I also cultivate physical arts. It might also tell you, everyone in the Earth Dragon Sect cultivates physical arts. This is what is different about our sect. ”
He paused, then continued, “Telling you this to tell you, if your confidence comes from physical art, it is an unrealistic delusion. The physical art I developed was Earth Dragon Chant — after mastering it, one would have the power of an earth dragon, destroying everything! ”
Ling Han could not help but laugh, and said, "When the world first appeared, tens of thousands of heavenly beasts evolved, and the strongest heavenly beasts were true dragons and true phoenixes, respectively, so what is the rank of the earth dragon?" He cultivated the Nine Dragons Tyrant Art, and did not even boast of possessing the strength of nine true dragons. You only have the power of one earth dragon, so what even counts?
Moreover, it was also because no one had mastered it, or he could blow Jia Ming to the ends of the earth with a breath.
Jia Ming snorted, and said, "Everyone considers a true dragon superior, yet they do not know that an earth dragon is in no way inferior to a true dragon!"
Ling Han waved his hand, and said, "Now have you changed to debate the ranks of the saint beasts with me?"
Jia Ming smiled and revealed two rows of thick white teeth. The two upper fang teeth were sticking out like the fangs of a savage beast, looking quite shocking. He said, “Of course not, I just want you to know how powerful the earth dragon is! And I have a powerful earth dragon bloodline, and every day, my ancestral blood will recover slightly, becoming stronger and stronger. ”
Hu Niu suddenly clapped his small hands and shouted in awareness, "Hmm, isn't earth dragon earthworm?"
Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, “That's right. We now listen to the little earthworms that boast all the way to the sky. ”
Everyone smiled, while Hu Niu laughed out loud. He always gave Ling Han the most face.
Jia Ming stretched out his right hand, with a pulsating pulse and blood surging with a gurgling sound. Hong, his curly black hair curled backwards, and a blood-red Qi emerged from within his body as if something terrifying was about to rise soon.
Ling Han was a little surprised. This person's blood surged like thunder, indicating his shocking achievement in physical arts.
In terms of art level, the Nine Dragons Dragon Art was clearly higher than the Earth Dragon Chant, but before processing it to the extreme, it was hard to tell which of the two was better.
It was just like the extreme one was a hundred and the other was a thousand — before reaching a hundred, the Earth Dragon Song would not be inferior to the Nine Dragons Dragon Art. The difference lay in that the Nine Dragons Tyrant Art could allow Ling Han to reach a hundred faster.
Both of them were at the Spiritual Infant Tier, and were clearly far from reaching the extreme, so Ling Han definitely could not underestimate the other party.
Ling Han stepped out of the crowd and also twisted his neck and moved his hands and feet. Pa, pa, pa, the bones all over his body also let out a loud crack as his blood sped swiftly, gurgling like lightning.
Body art is different from Origin Power. Before using brute force, a "heating" process is needed to completely release the power.
Unexpectedly, Jia Ming refused. "What, you still care about the life of a mere ant?" Xiu, he jumped up, and his figure instantly accelerated to the extreme, punching Ling Han.
The power of the explosion was part of the brutal force, and the speed of this leap was truly not inferior to Ling Han's Ninth Sky Thunderclap. Of course, precisely because this was an explosive explosion, it was only momentary, and the high speed was impossible to sustain continuously; otherwise, Jia Ming's bones, blood, and flesh would be scattered, he said, unable to bear the burden.
However, this did not apply to Ling Han, as he also cultivated the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll, and his physique was comparable to metals that were one level higher, as well, enough to withstand countless explosions.
Ling Han snorted, and also clenched his fists tightly, directing him towards Jia Ming.
The peng!
The two hands collided, and the air instantly formed a ripple, spreading out in all directions. Peng, peng, peng, the ground seemed to have taken root as the terrifying power spun and spread into the surroundings.
Peng, peng, peng, peng, Zhu Xuan Er and the others were all sent flying. Fortunately, Hu Niu and Wenren Qian Qian took care of them, so everyone only looked disorganized, but did not suffer any injuries.
Wenren Qian Qian could not help but look at Hu Niu a few times. Although he already knew that Hu Niu was strange, but personally witnessing it was still shocking. A little girl of seven to eight years old was actually an elite of the Spiritual Infant Tier and had the ability to fight beyond tiers.
Amidst the smoke and dust, Ling Han and Jia Ming fought, clashing with punch after punch, and fighting in close quarters, each moving and force was extremely critical.
Since there was no slightest buffer, once one fell in strength, one would immediately be struck, and break the best, and worst bones!
Everyone watched anxiously, but separated by dust and smoke, they could not see anything. They had to keep retreating because the aftershocks were too frightening, enough to pose a threat to them.
Only Hu Niu was fully confident in Ling Han and started eating carefully, not worried at all.
The fierce battle continued for a few minutes, and suddenly there was no movement. Then, a figure soared into the sky, standing there high.
“Haha, exciting! It's exciting! ”It was Jia Ming. His fluttering black hair fluttered wildly, fully revealing his wild and stubborn existence. “You were the first person to make me fight so satisfactorily, so today I will forgive you. But you have to improve faster. My ancestral blood is restored every day; the speed of power increase is beyond your imagination. Otherwise, you won't be an opponent worthy of three hits the next time around. ”
His figure surged back, and xiu, entering the deep hole, instantly disappeared in that black space.
Amidst the smoke and dust, Ling Han also walked with large strides. The Qi and blood throbbing all over his body slowly regained its composure as if a true dragon wandering back to its lair, no longer displaying any oddity.
His expression was stern, while his gaze contained a strong fighting spirit.