Bang bang bang, fierce battle started, thunder flashed, making the others retreat one after another, only the tiger girl could still stand in place, the waves of thunder surged, and it had no effect on her at all.

How dare Zhao Chaoheng let Ling Han make three moves, this concession will put him in an absolutely unfavorable situation, and he doesn't care about his ugly face, he punches like rain, and blasts towards the dragon elephant.

"Is this the Battle Elephant Fist of the Earth Dragon Sect?" he was also well-informed, and he recognized the War Elephant Fist at once.

This is not the top level of the Earth Dragon Sect, there are many disciples, so it is not surprising that Zhao Chaoheng can recognize it.

Ling Han didn't answer, since he had already handed it over, it was the most powerful response to defeat the other party.

Zhao Chaoheng snorted, although he didn't dare to underestimate Ling Han anymore, he was not afraid of Ling Han, in the wave of his fists, his combat power was not weak at all, and he fought with Ling Han on a par.

He is a ninth-level cultivator of the Spirit Infant, and he has stayed in this realm for a long, long time, and has also polished the realm to an extremely pure level. Therefore, with the advantage of a great realm, he was no weaker than Ling Han in the slightest.

But this made him even more astonishing, because his combat power should definitely be the top of the Spirit Infant Realm, but now a Birth Flower Realm could match him, which shocked him, it was incredible.

"Junior, are you a disciple of the Earth Dragon Sect?" he asked, if so, he wanted to say a few words, and he didn't want to fight anymore, after all, the Earth Dragon Sect was more powerful than the heavenly and human-level forces, so what if Li Yuanming was drawn badly?

"No!" Ling Han smiled, "You guess again." ”

Guess your sister!

Zhao Chaoheng no longer talked nonsense, just punched, and he planned to stop the fight after he had an absolute advantage. In this way, it would not offend Ling Han. He also saved face.

As for Li Yuanming,, it's none of his business. It's good to be able to shoot.

The two fight, and it is always difficult to distinguish between high and low.

Zhao Chaoheng wanted to quickly resolve the battle, and immediately sacrificed a long knife, and the body of the knife was densely covered with veins. This is the spiritual weapon that he has given his life to cultivate, it was originally just a seventh-order sharp weapon, but after decades of cultivation by him, it is now promoted to a spiritual weapon.

This is a spiritual weapon that he has cultivated himself, that is, the two spiritual weapons are exactly the same, and the "Green Thunder Knife" in his hand can also exert stronger power.

Very simple. Best for yourself.

When Ling Han saw it, he couldn't help but show a strange smile and said, "You really want to fight with me?"

With a knife in hand, Zhao Chaoheng is confident and flying, it is also a seventh-order spiritual weapon, and his green thunder knife can exert ten or even twelve percent of its power. And if you use a spiritual weapon that doesn't belong to you, then you will exert six or seven percent of the power at most.

Ling Han's right hand shook, and the Demon Life Sword was already being sacrificed, buzzing. The three veins lit up, and suddenly, the terrifying evil qi swirled, this was a tenth-order spiritual weapon. Even if Ling Han couldn't show his power to the fullest, but where the level was, how could it be inferior to a seventh-order spiritual weapon?

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this!" Zhao Chaoheng's face changed in shock. As a descendant of the Heavenly and Human Realm family, his eyesight will naturally not be bad. At once, I saw the extraordinariness of the Demon Sword.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ling Han shook his long sword and said with a smile. "Maybe I'll cut off that knife of yours!"

Zhao Chaoheng immediately showed hesitation.

If Ling Han was just an ordinary living flower realm, then even if the other party was holding a tenth-order spirit weapon, he would not be afraid, because he would not be touched by the opponent's sword at all, but Ling Han's combat power was enough to rival him, which would be troublesome.

The Qinglei Knife is a treasure knife that he has cultivated for decades, and even if it is just a small mouth, he will have heartache.

"Don't fight!" He decided to put safety first, after all, he and Li Yuanming didn't have a deep friendship, but after thinking about it, he still said, "Young man, Li Yuanming is the descendant of the Li family, and the ancestor of the Li family is the existence of heaven and man, you better not overdo it." ”

Ling Han smiled slightly and said, "I won't overdo it, I'm just going to kill him." ”

Zhao Chaoheng's face couldn't help but stiffen, this is not called overkill, so how can it be regarded as overkill? But what he can and should do has been done, and there is no reason to fight Ling Han to the death for Li Yuanming-you are not my brother-in-law.

Li Yuanming had to retreat again and again, suddenly turned around and ran, he didn't want to die at all.

Ling Han didn't pursue, but just took out the sunset bow, mounted an arrow, boom, the sharp arrow shot out, raising the thunder light, and it accelerated to the extreme in an instant, poof, shot in from the back of Li Yuanming's heart, and then shot out, inserted in the hard mountain rock.

Li Yuanming staggered and walked a few more steps, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, blood overflowing, and a blood ball formed under him. His face was full of remorse, there was no mortal enmity between the two sides, it was just that he was blocking the road.

If he wasn't so arrogant, and then relied on the identity of the Li family to take Ling Han's life, would there be such a result?

It's just that it's useless for him to regret it, his eyes are unwillingly wide, but he no longer has any anger.

Ling Han walked over and put away the sharp arrow, this was made of seventh-order precious gold, if one arrow would be consumed, it was estimated that the net worth of breaking through the void realm would be able to support it.

Zhao Chaoheng looked at Ling Han's back and suddenly said, "Young man, what do you call it?"

Ling Han glanced back at him and said, "Ling Han." ”

"Ling Han!" Zhao Chaoheng nodded and said, "I remember this name!" Young man, you are indeed very strong, even if I have cultivated for decades more than you, and I am a big realm higher than you in the realm, I can still only have a tie with you. However, there are too many Tianjiao in this generation, and my Zhao family has a super genius, named Ziyuan, who is only twenty-three years old, and he is already a second-layer spirit infant, and his combat power is even stronger than me. ”

Ling Han smiled and said, "If you have a chance, you can fight him." ”

Zhao Chaoheng nodded, and at the same time had great emotion, his talent and strength could be included in the top no matter which period was in the previous ten thousand years, but this era ushered in the super strong era of martial arts, as if to release all the accumulation of 10,000 years, not only the strength of the entire martial arts has been greatly improved, but the younger generation has ushered in a hundred flowers blooming, and geniuses from all walks of life have appeared frequently, and the older generation has easily stepped on the feet.

If he could have been born fifty years later, how good it would have been.

Ling Han continued to move forward, the tiger girl was holding his hand, eating snacks on one side, and the rabbit was following on the other side, it was already feeling a lot of pressure, and the power of thunder was getting more and more terrifying.

"It's almost there!" Ling Han looked ahead, revealing a look of joy, the Heavenly Cloud Purple Thunder was in front of him, and after the fusion, he would be able to cultivate the true Thunder Body.

Ahead, a crowd appeared, and there was a huge thunder pool. (To be continued.) )