The battle between the two geniuses is eye-opening.
It turns out that the limit of the number of planes that can be accommodated in a Tianzun's body is not two, but can reach three.
Feng Wuding was also shocked. He didn't expect anyone besides him to do this.
"Do you think this is my limit?" He shouted, and the fourth plane of projection suppressed it.
Depend on! Depend on! Depend on!
At this time, everyone opened their mouths wide and were completely speechless.
Four planes, how is this done
Ling Han smiled faintly. Four planes, this barely smelled like the Son of Destiny, but compared to the thousands of seeds in his body that were just prototypes of the planes, this was just a trivial matter.
Due to limited realm, even Ling Han cannot have billions of planes, and now he only has nineteen.
The question is, what is the limit of Feng Wuding
He was a little curious, but he didn't care. He wasn't here to compete with the other party, just to beat them up.
Boom, he cast out five plane projections in one breath.
puff!
Everyone sprayed out. There must be nothing wrong with their eyes, but they saw something completely impossible.
Eight planes!
Feng Wuding was immediately suppressed and retreated continuously, his back bent.
The oppression of the eight planes was too powerful for him to bear, but in the next moment, he roared, and a majestic power surged out of his body, buzzing, and a whole ten people appeared around him. plane.
This is his real trump card, ten planes, unprecedented in ancient and modern times, a supreme miracle.
Everyone was also stunned. Ling Han was so powerful that he had eight planes, which no one could even imagine. But Feng Wuli turned out to be even more perverted, taking two more steps beyond the impossible.
This is the Son of Destiny.
"Suppress me!" Feng Wuding led the projections from ten planes to attack him. His power was unparalleled. Among the five-step combat power, who could stop him
Ling Han was still speechless, but he just condensed his right fist, buzzing, and the projection of three planes came out, reversing the disadvantage in an instant.
this!
Everyone's brains couldn't turn around, so what about Tianzun, this time he broke the eternal iron law, who could still calm down
Eleven planes, are you going to defy heaven
The people in the Tianxia Alliance were even more shocked, because they knew that the number of planes Ling Han really owned would be increased by one.
Feng Wuding was speechless. He was favored by heaven. In fact, the number of planes that could be easily accommodated in his body was not more than ten. However, it was limited by the realm. He could only grow ten of them now.
Even though Ling Han only had one more dimension than him, it was beyond his power and impossible to catch up.
Ling Han drove straight in, driving eleven planes with him, firmly suppressing Feng Wuding.
Everyone was dumbfounded and then sighed.
The destined people in the previous generation world were not as good as Ling Han. As expected, this guy was even more evil.
Many people have a sense of pride. After all, Ling Han is one of their own. Feng Wuding is a relic of the previous Yuan world. He must be included in the ranks of outsiders. If it weren't for their crazy relationship, they would even fight. After all, It can also be regarded as an invasion by a foreign enemy.
Feng Wuding snorted and stopped talking, just talking to Ling Han.
He was indeed suppressed by one plane less than Ling Han, but he was only slightly suppressed, not crushed, so he could still hold on.
He was unwilling to give in. He pinned his hope of victory on the fact that after exhausting Ling Han's set of Tianzun symbols, the opponent's combat power would drop sharply.
And he... still has a trump card.
This combat power was not enough, so he was inevitably hit several times, which caused him great pain and a strong sense of shame.
He is a supreme genius who can defeat the enemy by leapfrogging his level, but now he is still being suppressed in a battle at the same level
However, an hour is about to pass.
Sure enough, the light of symbols on Ling Han's body dimmed one after another, and his combat power also retreated thousands of miles.
"Haha, what is the foundation? This is it!" Feng Wuding laughed, boom, three more symbols glowed on his body, which were also supreme and could crush the common people.
First class talisman!
God, not only does he have eight first-class talismans, he can even form two sets of combination talismans, one set of three talismans and one set of four talismans.
This increased his combat power by more than 170 times, still maintaining the level of crushing all five-step level combat power.
Now, what can Ling Han do to stop him
Everyone shook their heads. Who would have thought that Feng Wuding could actually master three first-class talismans and be able to combine them. Such combat power could sweep through all five-step combat power.
Boom, Feng Wuding struck with a palm and pushed it down towards Ling Han.
Ling Han roared, and the eighth-rate symbols lit up one by one, but he controlled it and only operated half of it, which increased the combat power by only about 500 times.
But isn’t five hundred times enough
Bang, bang, bang, Ling Han completely crushed Feng Wuding and struck with each punch, making Feng Wuding look like a scarecrow, only to be thrown away constantly.
Feng Wuding was completely confused. The reason why he was able to possess eight first-rate talismans was that they were all inherited through the Yuan world of the previous generation. However, he had already consumed Ling Han's set of ninth-rate combination talismans, and he was still crushed by Ling Han. Pressure
He couldn't accept it.
Maybe you can't accept that it can't change the fact at all. Ling Han's combat power is crushing, and Feng Wuding can only be beaten violently.
"I give up!" He said unwillingly, but he didn't want to be beaten by Ling Han anymore.
He was still arrogant and thought that this was just because his cultivation level was too low and he was unable to take full advantage of his destiny as a child. For example, he had a hundred plane seeds in his body, but now he had only evolved ten of them into plane seeds. noodle.
As long as his realm goes up, his ability to fight beyond levels will not only be improved, but at least it can be maintained. And everyone knows that as his realm goes up, his ability to leap over levels will definitely fall.
One falls, one maintains, who wins in a battle at the same level
A gentleman's revenge is never too late. He is a man who can bend and stretch.
Bang!
But just as he finished speaking, he was punched hard in the face, causing his nose to bleed.
"You!" Feng Wuding yelled. He has already given up. Why don't you stop? Is there anyone who can compete like you
Boom, he got punched again.
"You've gone too far!" Feng Wuding was full of resentment.
"Do you think I'm here to discuss matters with you?" Ling Han finally spoke.
"Is not it?"
"No, I'm here to beat people up. There's no difference between you and those cats and dogs. Don't think too highly of yourself." Ling Han said coldly, while punching non-stop, "What a bullshit destiny's child, rubbish!"
This is so hurtful.
Feng Wuding simply wanted to die. He thought very highly of himself, thinking that he was the son of destiny and that no one could compare with him. But Ling Han didn't take him seriously at all and completely ignored him.
Such indifference made him intolerable.