"Huh?" Ni Wenbai showed a look of surprise. He completely misjudged Ling Han's combat power.
So strong!
"Who are you?" he asked seriously.
Ling Han brushed his sleeves and said calmly: "Ling Han."
This is fake.
Ni Wenbo suddenly had the urge to slap Ling Han, but Ling Han's finger really scared him. He frowned slightly: "Ling Han? You are not among the top twenty in the Star Network Casting Cauldron Realm."
Ling Han smiled: "I'm probably ranked over 10,000."
As soon as these words came out, everyone wanted to give Ling Han the middle finger, you are so good at showing off.
Especially Song Lan, Ji Xiangtian and others, they saw with their own eyes that Ling Han forced Feng Jixing to burst the token, and also asked a powerful person who was perfect in elixir creation to explode the elixir himself. With this strength, he was definitely the first person to build a tripod. .
—The entire Xingyu level.
More than 10,000 people? I really want to complain, are you blushing
Ni Wenbo was a little confused. More than 10,000 people? what's the situation? The people in the Northern Territory are so fierce, more than 10,000 people are so powerful
But he immediately realized that this was not a sudden explosion of martial arts in the Northern Territory, but the emergence of a freak like Ling Han.
"Haha, no matter whether you are ranked 10,000 or first, you will only suffer a defeat in front of me." Ni Wenbai said lightly, looking confident.
Ling Han raised his fingers and said with a smile, "Come on."
Ni Wenbai strode towards Ling Han, and boom, the aura all over his body surged, and he jumped up another level.
Ling Han nodded secretly. Although this guy was also a Jiuding, his strength was much stronger than that of Feng Jixing.
It's a pity that he didn't even make it to the Ten Cauldrons, so how can he be his opponent
He smiled: "Yes, it's a little more powerful than Feng Jixing back then, but that's all."
Damn it, just lie down.
Feng Jixing's face immediately darkened, Damn, you can hit me as long as you want, what's the point of dragging me in
"Feng Jixing?" Ni Wenbo laughed loudly, "I haven't taken this kind of role seriously yet."
If he didn't have the confidence to win Feng Jixing, how could he be a representative of the Ding-casting Realm
Damn, another shot.
Feng Jixing's face turned as dark as iron. He really wanted to rush up and slap Ling Han and Ni Wenbai to death with one palm.
He was once the number one cauldron maker in the Northern Territory, but he was reduced to a background wall. Is he going to be compared with him
"If you can survive ten moves in my hands, you will win." Ling Han said lightly.
Ni Wenbai's face darkened, ten moves
are you joking
"Hahaha!" Venerable Jishuang laughed. He had no worries. "It's really funny. You want to defeat Wen Bai with ten moves?"
Ling Han looked over and said, "Would you like to make a bet?"
Venerable Jishuang was stunned. This boy was really brave. The little Zhuding actually dared to talk to him without being timid at all
He waved his sleeves and didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Han, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, and he was as familiar as a junior who made a tripod.
Alas, Ling Han sighed. He had been pretending for a long time, just to arouse the arrogance of Lord Jishuang. Should he bring out another bottle of Origin God, or an equally precious treasure.
Unfortunately, the old man is too stingy.
"You are so bold, you dare to talk to Lord Jishuang like that!" Ni Wenbai said coldly. Lord Jishuang is a famous sage in the Western Heaven Region, and he has the hope of becoming a saint.
Ling Han shrugged: "Here, ten moves, if you pass, you win!"
Ni Wenbai was furious. As soon as he stepped down, he suddenly burst into high speed and rushed towards Ling Han.
He was so extraordinary that he turned into a ray of light, astonishingly fast.
Ling Han seemed unaware and allowed the opponent to hit him with one blow.
This made everyone stunned. Weren't you so crazy just now? Why did you get hit in the first move
It's so embarrassing.
Lord Jishuang shook his head. He thought this kid had some strength, but he didn't expect him to be this kind of guy. He was really overestimated.
"Not even one of my moves—" Ni Wenbai was proud, but his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Because Ling Han was looking at him and blinked.
Weird, monster!
Ni Wenbai almost screamed, what the hell, even though he didn't use the strongest technique for this blow, he still used a master-level magic. The power of the blow was extremely terrifying. Unexpectedly, Ling Han not only suffered it, And it’s no big deal.
It's so weird, how could such a thing happen
Not only was he shocked, but everyone else was also speechless, completely unable to believe their eyes.
"Are you wearing some super armor?"
"Probably, otherwise how could he survive such a powerful blow from Ni Wenbo?"
"That doesn't count as his strength, right?"
Everyone whispered, although everyone hoped that Ling Han would win, if he relied on the treasure weapon, it would be impossible to win.
This is a battle for martial arts strength between the two worlds. They are not meeting on a narrow road. Someone must survive.
However, none of the great sages spoke, but their faces were solemn, and their eyes were full of curiosity when they looked at Ling Han.
Of course, with their eyesight, they could see clearly that Ling Han did not use the treasure weapon and relied entirely on his own strength to take Ni Wenbo's blow. It was precisely because of this that they were all shocked.
Is this guy a monster
"The first move." Ling Han said calmly.
Ni Wenbo was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and struck Ling Han a second time.
Bang!
This palm struck Ling Han, without a trace of strength.
However, Ling Han smiled and said, "Second move."
Obviously Ling Han did not fight back, but Ni Wenbai felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.
He has never encountered such an opponent, allowing him to bombard him but not fighting back, and still alive and kicking.
He doesn’t believe this evil!
Ni Wenbo roared and launched a third move.
This time, he went all out and used the holy technique.
Boom, one blow hit without a trace of sluggishness. He hit again with a holy technique. There were seven moves in total that could be executed continuously, and each move had a bonus. Each move was more powerful than the last.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Seven moves in a row, like beating a drum.
Ling Han was still counting: "The third move, the fourth move...the ninth move!"
Ni Wenbai's seven moves of the holy technique blasted through. This was his strongest explosion. After seven moves, he had to stop. The power of the holy technique was huge, and the load on him was also astonishing. Even with his strength, I had to slow down a little bit.
Ling Han smiled: "There's still one more move to go, it's time for me to take my place."
He didn't use any ultimate move, he simply punched it, but with the terrifying power, it was more powerful than any other technique.
Bang!
After a punch, Ni Wenbo fell from the ring.
Bang, he fell heavily to the ground and was knocked unconscious.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, but after just a moment, cheers suddenly broke out again, like thunder.