Ling Xiaotian stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his blood-red eyes stared at Ling Han, "Impossible!"

He couldn't believe that this young man, who should have been trampled under his feet and trembled, actually had the strength to compete with him in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Facing Ling Han's icy eyes, Ling Xiaotian waved his hand angrily, and the cyan spiritual power surged, turning into a huge green dragon that roared towards Ling Han.

Ling Han didn't dodge either, quietly looking at the oncoming blood basin mouth, with a light touch of his fingers, the blood-colored halo circulating on the surface of his body condensed on his fingertips under his control, and a blood-colored light that was so subtle that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye shot from his fingertips towards the green dragon.

After devouring that blood-colored light, the green dragon turned into a bloody dragon with blood-red eyes in just one breath under the stunned gaze of everyone!

"How is that possible!?"

Ling Xiaotian changed color in shock, and just as the green dragon turned into a bloody dragon, he suddenly found that his connection with the spiritual power green dragon had been cut off!

Ling Han smiled playfully, "Come and don't be rude, pay you back!"

Under Ling Han's order, the Blood Demon Dragon immediately swung its body and bit towards Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Xiaotian's face was already distorted in anger, and his palms were pushed out, and two spiritual dragons that were almost the same as the previous green dragon condensed out of his palms, fighting with the bloody dragon.

But the next moment, the scene in front of him made Ling Xiaotian almost vomit blood!

The two newly-born spiritual power green dragons not only did not stop the footsteps of the bloody dragon, but were eroded by the evil qi on the bloody dragon's body, and gradually transformed into a murderous dragon filled with blood.

Seeing the three scarlet blood dragons coming towards him, Ling Xiaotian didn't dare to spare his hand anymore, and drank loudly!

"Ground-level martial arts, Bilian Heavenly Fury!"

The cyan void turned into a green green lotus as if it had a substance, the green lotus petals gradually bloomed, and there was a cyan light cluster about the size of a fist rotating up and down at the core of the flower, but it was this spiritual power light cluster that seemed to be able to gather at will, but it had the power to seriously injure the peak of the spiritual martial arts!

Feeling that the spiritual power contained in the cyan light cluster had reached a full state, Ling Xiaotian's eyes were indifferent, and his finger pointed at Ling Han on the opposite side, and then the cyan light cluster suddenly shot out a beam of turquoise light several feet in size!

Ling Han also felt the power of this turquoise beam, and pushed his palms forward, and a dark water curtain condensed by spiritual power shot out horizontally, colliding with the turquoise beam.

Under Ling Xiaotian's sneering and Ling Han's solemn gaze, the dark water curtain was easily pierced by the turquoise beam.

However, at this time, Ling Han was no longer behind the water curtain, but appeared behind Ling Xiaotian like a ghost.

"No matter how strong the attack is, it's useless if you can't hit!"

"What!?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiaotian's face changed drastically, he turned around, and looked at Ling Han who was standing behind him in shock. At this time, he didn't understand that the dark water curtain was just a bait that Ling Han used to delay time!

Ling Han struck out with a palm, and the blood-colored killing aura rushed towards the light and shadow of the green lotus above Ling Xiaotian's head, and the emerald green lotus that had been eroded by the blood qi gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a point of light and dissipated in this piece of heaven and earth.

"Although you can use this ground-level martial art, it seems that there are still many flaws. Seeing that Qinglian's defense was so unbearable, Ling Han shook his head lightly and said lightly.

"Damn it!"

Ling Xiaotian hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, and three blue lotus petals rose around him.

Seeing Ling Xiaotian shrunk in the turtle's shell, Ling Han let out a sneer of disdain.

"Lotus, out of the mud and not stained, your assimilation power is too impure, how can you stop my steps!"

Under Ling Xiaotian's frightened gaze, Ling Han swung the White Tiger Fist and bombarded the Qinglian defense, and cracks continued to appear on the Qinglian petals.

The hidden strength in the fist intent directly penetrated the blue lotus petals and slammed into Ling Xiaotian's belly.

Ling Xiaotian violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and in the end, he couldn't withstand Ling Han's fierce attack, and when the petals shattered, Ling Xiaotian's body flew out upside down again.

This time, though, he didn't have the strength to stand up again.

Everyone watched this dramatic scene in amazement, and their heads couldn't turn.

Ling Han knelt on one knee, his body trembling violently, his face was pale and terrifying, and sweat was falling like rain.

If it weren't for the fact that he used the self-healing power of the Vermilion Bird Dao Intent at the last moment to hang the meridians that were about to explode, I am afraid that this body that was supported by the White Tiger Dao Intent would have collapsed in an instant.

Not daring to slack off, Ling Han hurriedly sat down and picked out a few red fire ginsengs with pure spiritual power to refine. Keeping himself at the peak at all times is a creed of life that he has learned in his years of jungle fighting.

Ling Xiaotian, who was rolling his eyes and fainting to the ground, regained his senses under the treatment of an unknown elder who flew over.

As soon as he woke up, Ling Xiaotian stared at Ling Han who was refining medicinal power with blood-red eyes, took out a piece of jade pendant with a simple shape from his arms, and crushed it.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ling Xiaotian suddenly changed back to the peak state of the late stage of Lingwu from the bottom to the extreme.

Ignoring the elder's objections, Ling Xiaotian walked towards Ling Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, a sickly smile appeared on his hideous face.

Perhaps afraid of Ling Han's terrifying speed, Ling Xiaotian did not use that ground-level martial art this time, but used spiritual power to condense two cyan long swords on both hands.

"Die!"

Using the trace of medicinal power that had just been refined, Ling Han at this moment brought his battle consciousness to the limit, determined the direction of dodging to the most accurate angle, and a lazy donkey rolled around, narrowly avoiding the slash of the cyan long sword.

But even so, the tip of the long sword ruthlessly cut a deep wound on Ling Han's waist.

Seeing that Ling Han barely avoided this life-and-death blow, the hearts of everyone in the audience were raised again, for them, such a wonderful battle could arouse their interest.

Luo Qianyu clenched her teeth and grabbed the sleeves of her hands, her previously plain eyes were no longer calm, and a trace of cold black gas that she hadn't even noticed appeared in her eyes.

"Humph!"

Mo Yan on the main seat snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual power light blade appeared out of thin air, tearing through the enchantment on the platform, and slashing towards Ling Xiaotian.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the spiritual power light blade appeared, a giant hand covering the sky that was also condensed by spiritual power grabbed the spiritual power light blade and easily crushed it!

Mo Yan's eyes widened, and his palm slapped heavily on the granite table in front of him.

"Great Elder, what do you mean by that!?"

Hearing Mo Yan's questioning, the Great Elder smiled faintly, "Xiao Tian just violated the rules of the battle, and the Mo Hall Master killed the killer, isn't it too much?"

"If I hadn't made a move just now, I'm afraid that Ling Han would have been killed by Ling Xiaotian's violation of the law at this time! If Ling Han had been put to death by Ling Xiaotian, would you be sure that you would be able to withstand the anger of that adult!?" Mo Yan laughed angrily and sneered coldly.

The Great Elder couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he naturally couldn't bear the anger of the old man, but the reason why he still did it was because he was relying on the Central Domain clan behind Ling Xiaotian, thinking that even if the old man wanted to move, he would have to weigh it.

And just when the two bigwigs on the main seat were arguing, Ling Xiaotian, who was shocked by the two attacks, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous fluctuation behind him.

As soon as he tried to retreat, he noticed an indescribable sharp pain in his right shoulder.

Ling Han tightened his face and stood up behind Ling Xiaotian, his cold eyes seemed to have a heart-eating magic, a trace of white gas only the size of a fingernail covered his fingertips, and with a slight stroke of Ling Xiaotian's shoulder, Ling Xiaotian's arm was broken like papier-mâché!

This trace of white qi was different from the pale white airflow of the "Vortex Thunder Flash", but the white sword qi released by the Heavenly Punishment Weapon Spirit at the beginning of Ling Han's spiritual world before!

Although Ling Han's current physical condition was unable to use the sword soul, the deteriorated version of the Heavenly Punishment Sword Qi was still barely able to condense a little.

"Ahh

Blood poured out from the broken arm as if it didn't want money, Ling Xiaotian clutched his right shoulder, and the miserable scream sent chills down the spine of everyone present, it seemed that the young man's ruthlessness and decisiveness surprised them.

However, what made them even more jealous was that in such a dangerous situation and using all means, Ling Han still had a hand of preparation to cut off Ling Xiaotian's arm.

Such terrible scheming and methods are the most terrifying!

Everyone looked at the young man who was splashed with blood on the stage. At this moment, the gentle smile on the young man's face made their hearts tremble for no reason!

This kind of character, either befriended! or strangled in the cradle!

In their opinion, such a choice is definitely the choice of the latter, for them, rather than destroying a current peerless genius and a future world-beating powerhouse, it is better to take advantage of the present to stammer Ling Han.

(The exams these days are really a bit much, in the book review area to my dissatisfaction, I feel very embarrassed to mention the pen, but I still thank those readers who are willing to read, willing to read, whether you like it or not, the pen is here to say thank you, maybe in your opinion just simply looked, clicked, when your every click is the greatest support for me, is the greatest encouragement to me, and is also my biggest source of motivation, I hope that readers who like "Wu Lian Xingshen" can continue to read, " "Wu Lian Xingshen" doesn't dare to say that it is a masterpiece, but it is definitely a work of dedication and painstaking efforts!)