Chapter 1089: Yang Shuang, who played badly
readx;?“ Senior Brother Tang!" The students of the East Branch were all overjoyed, and they were still panicked before, but now they seem to have a backbone, and they have all regained their confidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Tang Jiu, among all the students of the East Branch, ranked ninth in combat power!
He himself is a cultivator at the peak of the Great Perfection, and he can surpass three stars, and he is a super genius that is rare in 10,000 years.
And the reason why he is called Tang Jiu is precisely because he is ranked ninth now, and he was called Tang Shi a few decades ago, and he may be called Tang Ba, Tang Qi and so on in the future.
"Release people!" Tang Jiu said coldly, his eyes were as bright as two fireballs, his arms were bare, and his arms were covered with crimson divine patterns, extending from the back of his palm to his shoulders, as if made of red metal.
He is confident and domineering, which is the trait that a strong person should have.
Ling Han trampled Yang Shuang under his feet, how Yang Shuang treated Jin Zhihui just now, how he treated Yang Shuang now, tooth for tooth, never soft. He looked at Tang Jiu and said, "Why?"
"It's just that I, Tang Jiu, opened my mouth!" Tang Jiu said calmly, he had already moved into a thunderous rage, because the other party actually dared to ask him back.
"Tang Jiu, I haven't heard of it!" Ling Han shook his head.
"Looking for death!" Tang Jiu stopped talking nonsense and shot directly.
brush, a cold light swept through, slashing towards Ling Han's throat.
In Tang Jiu's hand, at some point, there was an extra curved bow, and a terrifying cold light was sharpened.
Ling Han kicked out and brought Yang Shuang up, poof, this cold light immediately hit Yang Shuang's buttocks, blood splashed, and Yang Shuang's ass naturally bloomed. He laughed and said, "Tut-tut, are you two having an adulterous relationship, how did you aim at the chrysanthemum?"
Yang Shuang looked at Tang Jiu sadly, you can't aim a little, why are you hitting me?
Tang Jiu was furious. The halberd pointed out: "There is a kind of release of people, let's have a good time!"
Ling Han shook his head and said, "This is not a hostage. It's my newfound sword, which can be called a human sword. You can also call it a slut!"
He carried Yang Shuang's neck, and under the infusion of Yuan Li, Yang Shuang's body could only stand straight, and he was forced to make a big sword.
Yang Shuang almost wanted to die, didn't he just snatch Ling Han's sword back, as for staring at him like this?
"Ling Han, you make me look down on you!" Tang Jiu said excitedly.
"What are you, I need to care about you?" Ling Han sneered.
Tang Jiu suddenly jumped like thunder. Yes, the general did not succeed, but he was completely enraged. He said hatefully: "If you go to our east courtyard to spread wild, it will never be possible for you to go back with all your hands and feet!" Senior Brother Yang, you just think you are unlucky, the face of the academy is bigger than you!"
He was no longer afraid to attack with all his might.
Ling Han swung the "sword" to block, and with his strength, it was naturally trivial to move a person. But Yang Shuang was miserable, not only did he have to bear Ling Han's sword intent. He was also constantly bombarded by Tang Jiu, and with just a few moves, his bones were broken at least dozens of times.
If this continues. There's a real chance he'll hang up.
Ling Han casually threw Yang Shuang aside, if he wanted to fight again, it would be too much, now he just hit Yang Shuang hard, and logically he is tenable, but if he beats people to death, it will be difficult to clean up the matter.
Nor is it necessary.
"Look at me beating you!" Tang Jiu let out a long roar, this time he had no scruples, his attack was even more violent.
"Hehe!" Ling Han let out a laugh and struck out with a Seven Kills Soul Suppression Technique. Tang Jiu's attack was immediately frozen, only to see that Ling Han's fist had already smashed over. He was forced to defend.
There are relatively few secret methods for cultivating divine souls, so the Seven Kills Soul Suppression Technique is so precious. Although Tang Jiu's realm was higher, his divine soul was not necessarily stronger than Ling Han, and after being hit by a targeted blow, his combat power suddenly plummeted.
The two fought fiercely, and Ling Han continued to limit the opponent's combat power with the Seven Kills Soul Suppression Technique, and pulled it to a level similar to his own.
Tang Jiu was mad, he could crush Ling Han in terms of combat power, but because of the opponent's unguardable spiritual impact, he always let him pause at critical times, and the attack could not be carried out smoothly, and ten percent of the combat power might only exert one or two percent.
He had never been so depressed before, and he felt like he was vomiting blood.
The other students were stunned, Ling Han is going against the sky?
How many stars has this combat power crossed?
"It's not that Ling Han's combat power is so strong, it's that Senior Brother Tang's combat power has been weakened. ”
"But even if it is weakened, it is Ling Han's own ability, this should be regarded as Ling Han's combat power, right?"
Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, after all, there are too few secret methods of spiritual attacks, and not many people have cultivated the strength of their divine consciousness to defend against such attacks, so does Ling Han count this as improving his ability to fight beyond the level?
Is this his combat power in the late stage of the Great Perfection, or is it a combat power that surpasses the peak three-star?
After a few more rounds of fighting, Tang Jiu jumped aside angrily.
Don't fight!
If he continues to fight, he will go crazy, and he will not be able to show his combat power at all, and he will be aggrieved.
"Won't you fight?" Ling Han said with a smile.
Tang Jiu looked at Ling Han hatefully, didn't answer, and walked away, he really couldn't help Ling Han, not to mention that the other party had just stepped into the Great Pole Position, but he had been immersed in the level of the peak of the Great Perfection for many years, and he was completely bullying the small with the big.
This is not a bully, so what is a hair?
As soon as Tang Jiu left like this, everyone was speechless.
Above Tang Jiu, there were only eight masters, but none of them appeared now—either they were out to practice, or they were in retreat and penance, how could they be on call?
It was already an accident to be able to invite Tang Jiu out just now, but Tang Jiu couldn't help Ling Han, the East Branch was really out of options.
"Brother Jin, please!" Ling Han said to Jin Zhihui with a smile.
"Hmm!" Kim nodded.
The two of them entered through the gate of the East Branch, and went all the way through the East Branch and towards the North Branch.
Along the way, the students of the East Branch School followed, all of them were furious, clenching their fists.
You really think this is an aisle!
Jin Zhihui was strange and said, "Brother Ling, why do these people always follow us? Why did I say I wanted to see you at the door, but they made it difficult for me?"
Ling Han laughed and said, "Brother Jin, you don't know, this Chitian Academy is also divided into four branches......
He told the reason again, which made Jin Zhihui depressed, it turned out that he made a fuss.
"Brother Jin, is this the sword you forged?" Ling Han patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the sword in his hand.
Jin Zhihui's eyebrows suddenly fluttered, and he nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, exactly, Brother Ling, the material used in this sword is a piece of extraterrestrial meteoric gold, and after being acquired by the Shan Villa, many tests have been done, but they all think that it is only a piece of first-order divine iron. ”
"However, after thousands of years of research, this is by no means as simple as a first-order divine iron—"
"Indeed, it is only a first-order divine iron level now, but it seems to have life, and it has growth!"
"I've been studying it for tens of thousands of years, just thinking about how to keep its growth in the sword shape all the time, and not destroy its appearance and power!"
"Now, I've finally made it!" (To be continued.) )