"You didn't kill him?" Ling Han was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. As soon as he loosened his grip, the branch turned into powder.
It was just an ordinary branch. It couldn't withstand his sword intent. As soon as the energy was dispersed, it would naturally die.
Roda looked at Ling Han with a horrified face, was this young man a monster? It was obvious that he was only at the seventh level of Linghai, but his combat power was even more powerful than Shen Zhongcheng's, and he almost killed him with just a branch as a sword.
Ling Han touched his chin and said, "What should I do? I said I only used branches, but I couldn't kill anyone. This is embarrassing."
Roda's teeth were chattering, but her face was firm, and she said: "Kill if you want, don't humiliate me!"
Ling Han chuckled and said: "You can be considered a person on the list of geniuses. At least he still has some backbone. Well, since you want to die so much, I have no choice but to help you."
Roda couldn't help but twitching. Could it be that the other party had the idea of letting him go? If he was so tough just now, wouldn't he just kill his own life by being so tough? The price of being tough is too high.
Ling Han suddenly looked stern, looked up at the sky, and said, "Since Your Excellency is here, why hide it?"
"Haha, I was just passing by to watch the excitement." A middle-aged man in his thirties jumped down from the top of the tree. He had a slender figure and still exuded a charming charm even in middle age.
The ninth floor of the altar!
Ling Han estimated in his mind that with bare hands, his combat power would be almost as high as Shentai's two-star level. Using the Mysterious Three Thousand, his combat power could reach three-star level. With two spiritual weapons, he could reach seven-star level. Then there is the formation bonus, and the limit is comparable to the nine stars of the Shentai.
This is extremely astonishing, considering that he is only at the seventh level of the spiritual sea now!
The combat power spans an entire realm, which is truly unparalleled.
Of course, if you include the power of the Black Tower... forget it, this is not a regular combat power and can only be used once per realm.
However, he can be a monster, and his opponent can also be a monster. The ninth level of the altar may not only have nine-star combat power, it may be ten-star, fifteen-star, or even twenty-star, who knows
"What do you call me?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"The surname is Ding and the name is Yuan Xin." The middle-aged man smiled and glanced at Ling Han, exuding a cold aura.
****Heart? Ding Gaoyang's brother, who was on the last list of geniuses, seems to be ranked quite high.
In this way, Ling Han was immediately sure that the opponent's combat power was definitely more than nine stars. Without the ability to fight beyond the level, can one be on the list of geniuses? You're kidding, you have to have a combat power beyond five stars.
Ling Han paused and said, "I seem to have heard of a man named Ding Gaoyang, do you know him?"
"That's my brother." ***Xin said.
"That's really embarrassing. I killed you." Ling Han shrugged.
"I know, so I'm here to kill you!" **** said calmly, but his tone was extremely cold.
Ling Han touched his chin and said, "Are you sure you can kill me?"
"You are indeed extraordinary. You are only at the seventh level of the spiritual sea, but your combat power has exceeded the limit of the spiritual sea, reaching the level of two or even three stars in the divine platform. But that's just it. I am at the ninth level of the spiritual sea. , the combat power value can reach fifteen stars, how can you block it?" *** Xin said calmly, extremely calmly.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let me test the combat power of the fifteen stars of the Divine Platform!" Ling Han laughed.
"As you wish!" **** snorted in his heart, and with a flash of his body, he was already in front of Ling Han, and slapped Ling Han's forehead with a palm. Before the palm could reach him, Yuanli had already struck with great force. , full of terrible lethality.
Ling Han's body bounced back, buzz, the Thunder Armor was already in motion, forming a barrier of lightning, and the Demonic Sword was also held in his hand. He lit up two veins, cut through with one sword, and seven sword energy criss-crossed. .
Snapped!
With one blow, he was still sent flying. The exposed skin on his palms, neck, etc. cracked, revealing traces of blood. The combat power of the fifteen stars of the Shentai was too terrifying, and he had not yet activated the Little Tianyuan Spirit Snake. Formation, naturally more invincible.
But Ding Yuanxin showed a look of surprise. Although he didn't go all out with this attack, considering his strength, a casual attack would have at least ten stars of combat power, but it only cracked Ling Han's skin. Okay, this is too exaggerated.
Ling Han thought for a moment, if he hadn't been in a rock body and couldn't step into the iron body, otherwise such a force wouldn't even be able to crack his skin.
Only Roda was so horrified that he broke out in fear. It turned out that Ling Han was so powerful and wanted to kill the opponent. He was so ignorant.
The question is, why can he be so strong
"What kind of spiritual weapon is this?" He stared intently at the Demon Sword in Ling Han's hand. If he hadn't been frightened by this sword just now and his combat power dropped, otherwise Ling Han would not have been knocked away as much as Simple.
Not only this sword, but the opponent's armor also had an astonishing defensive effect. The two together gave Ling Han the combat power to rival the Ten Stars of Shentai.
"Guess." Ling Han smiled.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. After I take it, this will be mine!" **** Xin said confidently. His combat power was as high as fifteen stars, and Ling Han's casual blow just now was a bit awkward. Difficulties, how could they stop him from trying his best
"You have such a rich imagination." Ling Han clapped his hands and smiled.
"Whether it is imagination or reality, you will know soon." There was a hint of greed in ****'s eyes, and the two spiritual weapons on Ling Han made him jealous.
Whether it was to avenge his brother or to seize these two spiritual weapons, he had to kill Ling Han.
Boom, he took action and slapped out a palm, causing the storm to move.
The ninth floor of the shrine is the ultimate that ordinary people can reach, and its power is naturally terrifying. With his palm, the veins glowed, and with a bang, boundless flames spurted out, turning the surrounding area into a sea of fire.
"Ah!" Roda screamed, and hurriedly crawled to the ground to escape. He was only on the first floor of the altar, how could he resist the power of the flames
The thunder armor was densely woven with veins, emitting endless thunder light, wrapping around Ling Han's body, blocking the power of the flames. But this is enough, his realm is still a bit low, and the power of thunder he inspired is not strong enough to be able to compete with the power of fire.
Ling Han drew out his sword, and seven sword auras criss-crossed, swirling around the body's heart.
"Not enough!" **** sneered. His advantage in realm was too great. No matter what methods Ling Han used, he could not make up for the gap.
Ling Han did not answer, but just engaged in the battle. With a wave of his left hand, he took out the purple-gold-patterned stick and formed a small Tianyuan Spirit Snake Formation. Suddenly, the spirit snake emerged and entered his body, using his combat power again. promote.
"Eh, formation?" ****'s heart showed a hint of surprise, "I didn't expect you to be an formation master! However, even if you set up the formation, you are still no match for me, far from it!"
Bang bang bang, the two of them fought fiercely, but there was no suspense. The scene was one-sided, and the **** heart had the absolute upper hand. It only took a dozen moves, but Ling Han was already in danger.
This was because he had the Thunder Armor, otherwise he would have died many times, but despite this, he was still scarred, and some even damaged his bones, which greatly affected his combat power.