Hey, Zhao Lun was already rushing to the ground, and smashed towards Ling Han with a punch.

Ling Han stretched out his hand to parry, but he was immediately surprised to find that Zhao Lun's arm had actually become like flowing water, breaking through his block and blasting down on his chest.

Bang, he was immediately knocked up, and it took three heels before he fell to the ground, and when he looked down, there was corrosion on his chest, and he could see the white bones of Sensen.

Sure enough, it was this kind of attack.

"Hahaha!" A move worked, Zhao Lun suddenly laughed, and swung his fist again.

This is the ancient skill he practiced, called the Three Thousand Rotten Waters. He had been standing under the waterfall before, just observing the rules of flowing water, so as to master this ancient skill.

Now it's used for it, and the power is really amazing!

For a while, Ling Han had no good means to deal with it, so he could only keep retreating.

Zhao Lun is by no means simply incarnated into liquid, otherwise with the power of a single blow from the mountain and river realm, even a big river can be broken into hundreds of millions of droplets, then Zhao Lun will be "shattered".

Now, Zhao Lun has exerted the flexibility of water to the extreme, and he is completely powerless, so if your strength is monstrous, can you hurt me in the slightest?

"Hahahaha, this is the real power!" Zhao Lun laughed wildly, punch after punch.

With the blessing of the national power, he is equivalent to a small realm higher than Ling Han, and the national power also has the effect of guardian divine sense, and now his three thousand rotten water can pose a threat to Ling Han's physique, no matter how you think about it, he is sure to win.

"In the same battle, I am invincible!"

Listening to Zhao Lun's shout, Sha Yuan showed a look of dissatisfaction, but he had to admit it. The battle of the same level is indeed not Zhao Lun's opponent - he couldn't beat it before, and he can't beat it now.

This incarnates flowing water. The corrosive power of the ancient gong is really terrifying.

"Turn me into rotten water!" Zhao Lun laughed, his eyes exuding a crazy chill.

was actually forced to this step by Ling Han. showed this ancient skill in advance, which made him very unhappy. This should be his ultimate move at the bottom of the box, which will be used to suppress strong enemies in the future, and now that it has been exposed in advance, it will definitely be targeted by others, looking for a countermeasure.

Ling Han's thoughts were racing, he had eliminated the poison of rotten water with the Flame Divine Pattern before, so could this be used to restrain the other party?

He's a doer, and he's in the middle of it. He had already activated the Flame God Pattern, and with a bang, the arrow of Yuan Force shot out, and a light red color appeared on the originally white arrow.

Zhao Lun is not afraid, he can't even block it, he has to repeat the old trick and let the arrows pass through his body.

Poof, the arrow hit, and without any suspense, it went into his left shoulder. But instead of the arrows shooting out without causing any damage, as he had expected, his face changed suddenly. A look of pain was revealed.

Black smoke was rising from his shoulder, and there was a faint smell of barbecue.

Zhao Lun staggered back, a look of shock on his face that could not be believed.

- Ling Han actually broke his rotten water by three thousand!

How is this possible!

Don't think that fire can overcome water. If the three thousand rotten water could be restrained by the flames casually, would he still need to spend so long cultivating?

Rotten water is highly poisonous. Not afraid of the flames, at least as far as he knows. If you want to restrain his rotten water, only if the opponent's strength completely crushes him, and if you blow down, his body will collapse and hit him hard, can the rotten water three thousand stop running.

Ling Han's strength was definitely not that strong!

There is only one reason, the other party's flame is terrifyingly high in quality, not even inferior to his rotten water three thousand, so that he can overcome water with fire.

"What kind of exercise is this?" he couldn't help but ask, extremely jealous.

You must know that it took him decades to cultivate this technique, but the other party was able to cultivate a secret method against his ancient skill in less than a year across the mountains and rivers, so how could he be embarrassed?

This simply hit his outlook on life to be distorted.

Ling Han sighed for a moment and said, "It's not a technique, it's just that I got the Flame Mountain and River Stone from the Flame Cave, and after refining it, I have the Flame God Pattern, I didn't expect it to restrain you." ”

Zhao Lun was dumbfounded, it was so simple, the other party didn't cultivate any secret methods at all, just refining a few mountains and rivers stones?

But he immediately thought of the effect of the gravity mountain and river stone, and the effect was extremely amazing. And what Ling Han got was inevitably a mountain and river stone with special attributes, giving the other party a flame god pattern.

Damn! Damn!

He scolded again and again in his heart, does the Flame God Pattern really have such a powerful power, you must know that he also got a Flame Mountain and River Stone, although he didn't get it himself, but bought it at a large price through an auction, but the Flame God Pattern will never be able to fight against the three thousand rotten water.

Unless!

Zhao Lun said suddenly: "How many pieces of Flame Mountain and River Stone did you get!"

"So-so, it's only seven pieces!" Ling Han said as he rushed towards Zhao Lun, now that he knew how to restrain the three thousand rotten water, what threat did Zhao Lun still have in his eyes?

Bang bang bang, he wrapped the flame god pattern in his fist, which was much simpler than attaching it to the arrow of Yuan Li, the seven divine patterns were shining together, his fist was burning with flames, and Zhao Lun vomited blood again and again after punching down.

Seven pieces!

Zhao Lun's eyes were about to pop out, how precious are the special mountains, rivers and mountains? A genius like him can only land on the island twice and get two gravity mountains and rivers stones, and you actually got seven, this is a monster!

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and his fighting spirit collapsed, and how could he have been hit by so many arrows on the dog before? He didn't have Ling Han's strong physique, he just relied on Yuan Force to forcibly suppress it.

But how great is the pressure of having to open up the three-zhang golden body and suppress the injuries? Now that the fighting spirit has collapsed, it is suddenly impossible to hold on.

Boom!

He was beaten by Ling Han, this time he was really defeated, and it was irretrievable.

"Call you arrogant! Call you domineering!" Ling Han treated Zhao Lun as a sandbag and kept bombarding him.

"Aren't you going to kill me?

"It's just that you rely on your high realm and family background to bully people, what's the difference between you and those waste second ancestors?"

"What a first day, shit!"

The more Ling Han spoke, the more angry he became, turning his anger into a fist and constantly smashing it on Zhao Lun.

"Are you enough!" Zhao Lun shouted, he was the only son of General Zhao, how could he have been humiliated like this?

"Can't stand it?" Ling Han raised his foot and was about to step on Zhao Lun's face.

Everyone was so frightened that they stopped breathing, if they stepped on it, then the two sides would really have an undying enmity. But thinking about it again, Zhao Lun had already made it clear that he wanted to kill Ling Han, and it seemed that there was nothing to be afraid of.

"You, how dare you!" Zhao Lun was so frightened that his face turned pale, this is going to be stepped on in public, does he still have the face to see people? )