The Great Seal on that side crushed all of Ling Feng's attacks into nothingness.

Ling Han just casually used a big seal, he had such terrifying power, if the other party used the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, wouldn't he be directly finished.

Seeing that the mark of that side slammed to the ground, directly smashing the hard martial arts platform out of a huge deep pit, Ling Feng's heart jumped violently, and his eyelids twitched violently.

That's the only thought in his mind.

He once thought that as long as his cultivation was strong enough, no matter what means the opponent used, it would be impossible to defeat him. But in this moment, he realized how ridiculous his ideas were.

If he hadn't had enough means, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had the opportunity to stand on this martial arts stage.

The smoke and dust rolled down, and by the time it dissipated, Ling Han's figure was already revealed.

Ling Han's face was light, he looked at his white palms, first patted each other, and then blew the dust on his sleeves, and then cast his gaze.

"You, you are not worthy of being my opponent!" This time, he did not say that Ling Feng was not his opponent, but directly arrogantly said that Ling Feng was not worthy of being his opponent!

It can be seen that from the bottom of his heart, he looks down on Ling Feng. As he had said earlier, Ling Feng was the worst of the brothers, and the so-called status of the prince was nothing more than a laughing stock.

According to Ling Feng's thoughts, this guy should be the kind who hates himself to the core, after all, he forced him to kneel in public not long ago. At the moment, instead of rushing to take revenge, the other party was slowly and methodically saying useless words to him, which showed the depth of Ling Han's scheming.

Ling Feng could see the other party's thoughts at a glance, he definitely wanted to humiliate himself fiercely, and then use an absolutely crushing posture to beat himself up mercilessly.

"No, no, I think you're mistaken, it should be that you don't deserve to be my opponent!" Since the other party was not in a hurry, then why should he be in a hurry.

Ling Feng has always disliked this kind of nonsense, but that doesn't mean he won't.

Ling Han laughed 'haha' and said loudly: "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard, I don't know, where does the waste like you come from?"

"I don't know, if you are a waste, after cultivating for so many years, why is the realm still similar to mine?" Ling Feng smiled, his words full of mockery, "I have let you for ten years, and now you are only at the fourth level of the Nirvana Realm, you can laugh!"

Hiss~

When everyone heard this, their expressions were not to mention how wonderful they were.

Yes, everyone says that Ling Feng is a waste, but you must know that Ling Feng has been in a coma for ten years, that is, he has not cultivated for ten years, and even so, the realm has still reached the triple level of Nirvana realm.

Counting carefully, it only took Ling Feng five or six years to cultivate to the current realm. Ling Han used it for fifteen or sixteen years!

The gap is obvious!

Rumble!

In an instant, the crowd of onlookers began to discuss, arguing about who was not worthy of being someone's opponent!

Ling Han was annoyed and ashamed, his eyes were full of coldness, and he shouted: "Ling Feng, this world respects the strong and the strong, who cares about your age?

"Besides, for a martial artist, just ten years, what is it?"

"What kind of powerful person is not an old monster who has lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, just ten years, but only a fraction!"

"Having said so much, it still can't change the fact that your talent is inferior!" Ling Feng smiled faintly, stood with his hands in fists, looked at the excited figure, and couldn't help but mock deeply.

Ling Han's face was slightly red, his muscles flared up, his hands gradually stretched out, and then a powerful momentum enveloped the audience.

As his palms spread evenly, the endless spiritual power between heaven and earth surged one after another, and between his palms, it quickly condensed.

His eyes, with infinite coldness, stared at Ling Feng.

"Today, I'm going to let you see how big the gap is between you and me!" Ling Han sneered, his face full of ferocity.

Snort!

As the aura of heaven and earth converged, a huge ball of light had already condensed in front of Ling Han's chest. The ball of light was dazzling, and there seemed to be a wind and cloud shaking on it, and thunderbolts fell one after another during the collision, smashing into the depths of the ball of light.

Boom Boom!

The thunder smashed down in the ball of light, but it had terrifying power. The fluctuations that seep out unintentionally are terrifying.

"What, Purple Thunder Light Ball?" Ling Ang's face was full of surprise, and he lost his voice, "Han'er actually even used such hole cards, it can't be that he wants to kill Ling Feng, right?!"

"Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, Purple Thunder!"

"One of the great mountain gates that does not pass on the peerless learning, the Purple Thunder Ball!"

"Brother Ling Han used his mastery as soon as they met, did he want Ling Feng's life?"

Everyone was very surprised, but they were quite excited to see the power of a Heavenly Rank Martial Arts.

The wind rose, the clouds appeared, and the ring trembled.

Heaven-level martial arts is such a pervert, it can trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and it can also mobilize the power of heaven and earth for its own use.

Borrowing strength, this is the most terrifying part of the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts.

The elders sitting on the viewing platform opened their eyes one by one and looked at the side of the platform with surprise on their faces.

They felt the aura around them being absorbed away, and they were quite shocked.

Thundered!

On the purple thunder ball, the lightning became even more crazy and terrifying, as if it contained infinite power. Thunder roared, desperately hitting the ball, as if trying to break free of the restraints and go.

Ling Han's eyes became more and more red, like a bloodthirsty demon.

He controlled the purple thunder ball with both hands, preventing it from bursting, and then looked up at Ling Feng, revealing a sneer: "Ling Feng, although this is a heaven-level martial art, I only used twenty percent of my strength, I am afraid that the power will be too great and I will accidentally kill you!"

"If you can't even catch this trick, don't stay in the palace and be embarrassed!"

Ling Feng's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help frowning deeply when he felt the terrifying energy contained in the purple thunder. Heaven-level martial arts, as expected, lived up to its reputation, and the power of two percent alone made him feel an unspeakable fear in his heart.

The coercion emanating from the purple thunder made even him feel chilled.

It's just that this kind of terrifying martial arts is probably not something that Ling Han can fully grasp now.

"Ling Han, don't be reckless, exerting two percent of your strength is already your limit, if you improve a little more, I'm afraid that the first person to die will be you!" Ling Feng could naturally see that the other party had used such a move, almost using all his strength.

There was fine sweat on Ling Han's forehead, and his spirit had also jumped to the extreme, if he forcibly increased the power of the purple thunder ball, I am afraid he would not be able to control it.

The energy in the purple thunder ball is quite violent and ferocious, and once it is careless, it will explode directly.

"Hmph, clever tongue, I want to see you, how do you catch the purple thunder ball!"

"Go!" Ling Han shouted violently, and immediately pushed hard, and the purple thunder ball burst out at a terrifying speed.

(End of chapter)