Chapter 1142: Ling Hantian's Strength Limit!

c_t; Ling Hantian didn't rush to make a move, he just wanted to test the limit of his current strength, judging from the blow just now, he was already infinitely close to the strength of the peak of the Lifespring Realm, this was the power to control the power of the dragon and phoenix. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If Ling Hantian succeeded in cultivating the third move of the Seven Styles of Creation Sword, his attack power would definitely be able to reach the limit of the Lifespring Realm.

However, Ling Hantian's performance just now had already completely stunned the three people of the Blood Soul Palace, and even a little beyond their cognition, the strongest genius of the Blood Soul Palace, Soul Tiangang, had only reached the middle stage of the Life Spring Realm when he was in the Extreme Realm of the Emperor.

But if you let these three people know that Ling Hantian's true cultivation is only the Emperor Triple Heaven, I don't know what these three people will think.

"Okay, good, it looks like I underestimated you."

The woman at the head of the Blood Soul Hall came back to her senses, and she didn't dare to have any contempt for Ling Hantian anymore, and said coldly, "I think you should be the first day of the Imperial Academy, Lin Han." ”

As soon as this woman's words came out, Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and Feng Yuxiu was also slightly startled, it seems that the Blood Soul Palace's intelligence work on the Moon God Empire is also very careful.

However, the Moon God Empire's understanding of the Blood Soul Hall does not seem to be profound, at least even a great clan genius like Feng Yuxiu doesn't even know these three people.

"I can't imagine that the Imperial Academy actually deceived everyone and made everyone think that you were dead, but I didn't want you to secretly enter the Ten Thousand Bones Tomb, which is really extremely surprising."

As the leading woman spoke, her whole body exuded monstrous qi and blood fluctuations, and her grueling battle intent was released, "Today, let me teach you the strength of the first day of the Imperial Academy!" ”

Before the words fell, the woman's hand listened to the soft sword swinging with a rich blood-colored practice, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring out, sweeping towards Ling Hantian.

The monstrous blood-colored training had not yet been attacked, and the powerful energy fluctuations and incomparable energy oppression directly caused cracks visible to the naked eye to appear in the void.

This was a blow that was infinitely close to the pinnacle of the Destiny Spring Realm, and it was not weaker than Ling Hantian's strongest combat power in the slightest!

At this moment, Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed into a pinpoint shape, and the four ** came out together, and the power of the dragon and phoenix was all mobilized, and the three golden pages in the sea of knowledge burst out with brilliant golden light.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Ling Hantian, the faces of the two powerhouses of the Blood Soul Hall changed in horror, this guy hadn't even used all his strength just now!

The woman who was killed in mid-air also felt Ling Hantian's strength, and she didn't dare to use the slightest force to urge the supreme force with the slightest force, and stabbed at Ling Hantian with a sword.

"Soul Realm!"

Almost at the moment when the woman was about to attack, Ling Hantian left his hand, and invisible energy shrouded down, and in an instant, it enveloped the woman, and the latter's face changed drastically!

What kind of secret technique is this, it can actually weaken her power reads;!

However, Ling Hantian didn't give this woman a chance to be surprised at all, and shouted in a low voice, "Creation Sword Seven Styles!" ”

The next moment, when the Yan Wu knife waved, the invincible blade brazenly met the blood-colored sword that swept in, and collided heavily with the soft sword in the woman's hand.

Immediately after, in the unbelievable eyes of the two powerhouses of the Blood Soul Palace, the woman in the lead was directly chopped upside down by Ling Hantian and flew out, knocking down several dead trees before stabilizing her figure.

Feng Yuxiu stood in place, his eyes widened, looking at the figure holding a heavy knife and standing like a javelin, he only felt the bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and exclaimed in his heart: I still underestimated his strength.

One blow knocked the leading woman away, Ling Hantian tightened the Yan Martial Sword, the powerful anti-shock force just now made his tiger mouth slightly numb, but fortunately, in the realm of souls, it weakened the attack power of the leading woman, otherwise he would never have been able to slash the other party out so easily.

"Soul Sword, Soul Sword, let's join forces at speed, this Lin Han will have a strange secret technique that can weaken the opponent's strength!"

The leading woman wiped a handful of blood from the corner of her mouth, and came back with a soft sword, standing side by side with the other two powerhouses of the Blood Soul Palace, and at the same time exposing Ling Hantian's hole cards.

Hearing the words of the leading woman, the Soul Sword and Soul Sword suddenly understood that it was not that Soul Qianqian was defeated by this Lin Han, but that this Lin Han had performed a secret technique that weakened Soul Qianqian's strength.

"It turned out that you relied on secret art to win, and in that case, today you are dead!"

The soul sword and soul sword recovered from the horror, and surrounded Ling Hantian from the left and right, surrounding Ling Hantian, and they were about to take a group battle to besiege Ling Hantian.

Seeing this, a look of struggle flashed on Feng Yuxiu's face, his strength was not even in the middle of the Life Spring Realm, the three people in the Blood Soul Palace, any one of them was difficult for him to resist, and if he rushed over, he wouldn't be able to help at all.

"Lin Han, hand over the secret technique you just cast, we can give you a chance to cut yourself, and don't let you become a blood slave and a walking corpse, how about it?"

There is still a trace of blood at the corner of Soul Qianqian's mouth, combined with the smoky shape of her face and dark red lips, making her look particularly strange and charming at this time.

"That's right, Lin Han, if you are willing to hand over the secret technique that can weaken the opponent's strength, we can let you die a happy death."

The soul sword and soul sword also spoke, and their eyes flashed with greed.

However, Ling Hantian turned a deaf ear to the words of these three people, holding the Yan Martial Sword, without the slightest fear on his face.

"Lin Han, do you think that with your secret technique, you can compete with the three of us joining forces? Or are you still counting on that piece of waste next to you? ”

Soul Qianqian stepped forward with a soft sword, and her whole body exuded a deadly aura, locking on Ling Hantian again.

But, almost as soon as Soul Qianqian's voice fell, a flash of golden light burrowed into her body at a speed that Soul Qianqian could not dodge.

The next moment, Qianqian, who was originally extremely arrogant and wanted to snatch Ling Hantian's secret technique, fell to the ground with a painful face, and let out a scream of pain.

Soul Sword and Soul Sword, the second monk was puzzled, and before he could react, he was shrouded by the soul realm.

"Seven Styles of Creation Knife!"

This time, Ling Hantian no longer spared his hand, and attacked with all his strength, directly blasting the soul sword and soul sword into the air, sprinkling a large amount of blood flowers in the air.

Seeing this, Feng Yu moved in his self-cultivation form and began to beat the water dogs, beating the soul knife and soul sword into a pig's head.

Ling Hantian carried the Yan Martial Sword, came to Soul Qianqian, looked down condescendingly at Soul Qianqian, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and said, "I said, when you took out that compass, didn't you think that we would rob your compass?" ”

At this moment, the demon clone was in Soul Qianqian's body, frantically gnawing at her flesh and blood, making Soul Qianqian's pain difficult to speak, and her face was completely distorted, "You, you are a demon." ”

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