Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 445: Easy win

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Everyone is not optimistic about Ling Han. Although his punch is very powerful, he can only kill one level of the Shendai. Unlike Kuai Jian Yang Qi, who has a great reputation and has killed countless Shentan level people in his hands. .

"Yang Qi, kill him!"

"Don't let us down!"

In the stands, some fierce people shouted loudly. They spent a Yuan Jing just to watch the bloody battle.

Yang Qi was unmoved, just stared at Ling Han and said: "You are very strong and you are qualified to let me fight with all my strength."

"Oh, are you qualified to let me go all out?" Ling Han said with a smile. To be honest, he really hoped that someone in the Shentai realm could let him go all out. He now feels that he is overwhelmed by the high altitude. In life, Loneliness feels like snow.

"Look at the sword!" Yang Qi took action and swiped. He didn't know when there was a sword in his hand. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing. With a move of his wrist, the tip of the sword appeared on Ling Han's left shoulder. It was amazingly fast. .

"Too fast, worthy of Kuai Jian Yang Qi!"

"It's over, Han Lin will also be defeated by one sword."

Everyone shouted, but Yang Qi actually took Ling Han's left shoulder instead of his heart, which disappointed many people. Only the dead with this sword look good.

Ling Han smiled slightly, grabbed it with his right hand, and the opponent's wing sword appeared in his hand.

Yang Qi's expression changed drastically. His sword was almost at the level. How did the other party catch it? He quickly drew his sword, confident that the sharpness of the Snow Wing Sword would be enough to cut Ling Han's hand into scars.

But he immediately discovered that the Snow Wing Sword seemed to have taken root in Ling Han's hand and was not moving at all.

Ling Han slowly raised his left fist.

Obviously, he was going to hit him with a punch. Yang Qi could see it clearly. If he abandoned his sword and retreated, he should be able to avoid this punch. But as a swordsman, if you are with the sword, you will die with the sword!

He didn't abandon the sword, he just drew it hard.

It's a pity that although he is at the sixth level of the divine platform, his strength is not as strong as Ling Han's, and he can't draw the sword no matter what. With a sharp look in his eyes, he simply pushed his sword forward, intending to pierce Ling Han's left shoulder.

But this is also a luxury.

After all, Yang Qi was a master of swordsmanship. With a loud shout, seven rays of sword energy were activated from the tip of the sword, shooting towards Ling Han.

How can you hide when we are so close

Ling Han showed a smile and didn't hide at all. He just turned his head slightly to prevent the sword energy from hitting his eyes. Swishing, brushing, brushing, the seven sword qi struck him solidly, but he had already built an iron body, and his body was comparable to the same level of casting materials. The seven sword qi passed by without leaving even a single scar.

puff!

Seeing this scene, everyone burst into tears. What kind of terrifying defense is this

Sword Qi is composed of three parts: the warrior's own strength, the understanding of the sword, and the carrier. Yang Qinai is on the sixth level of the divine platform. Needless to say, he is powerful and must be tyrannical. And since he can cultivate seven sword energies, his understanding of the sword is not bad. Finally, his Snow Wing Sword is a fifth-level spiritual weapon, absolutely Not weak.

But even this failed to scratch the gash on Ling Han's face!

"Here, is this still a human being?"

"Is this guy's face made of precious metal? Why can't he even be destroyed by such sword energy?"

"This kind of defense is simply despairing!"

"Who can break through such a defense?"

The audience outside the stadium exclaimed, and some even held their faces in their hands, showing expressions of complete disbelief.

But not everyone is like this. For example, Yang Junhao, Lu Yang, Zhu Xuan'er, and Yu Kunlun all show warlike expressions. Such opponents are worth fighting. They all have soaring self-confidence and believe that they are absolutely invincible in a battle at the same level.

Ling Han punched Yang Qi in the face with a bang, knocking Yang Qi unconscious immediately. The other party didn't have murderous intentions towards him, so he showed mercy.

"Han Lin wins!" the referee announced.

After defeating Yang Qi, although Ling Han failed to accumulate ten wins, the time had reached one hour, and he was naturally qualified to enter the next round.

When he got off the ring and returned to the field, he could clearly feel several pairs of serious eyes staring at him, which made him feel vague pain. This is not physical, but spiritual. The fighting spirit of Yang Junhao and others is too strong.

Ling Han just smiled faintly. Who else in Shentai could pose a threat to him now? Unless the Sword Emperor and the Heavenly Phoenix Goddess reappear and return to the Shentai realm, they may still be qualified to fight.

After all, he can be a monster, and so can the Sword Emperor and the others. The Tianjian Sect is an ancient sect and has connections with the God Realm. In the previous life, only seven people entered the heaven-human realm, which shows how evil the Sword Emperor and the others are.

On the third day, Ling Han did not appear in the Colosseum. He did not need to know who were the strong ones among his opponents or observe their special moves. In short, anyone who appeared in front of him would be knocked away with one punch. Can.

Another day passed and the rematch began.

A total of forty-nine people have entered the semi-finals, so fifteen people will have a bye in the first round and automatically enter the second round, while the remaining thirty-four will have to compete for the seventeen qualifying spots.

However, who gets a bye is not determined by drawing lots, but is chosen by the Jiang family. This is of course unfair, but they hold the contest to recruit a bride and have all the right to interpret it.

Therefore, the first names on the new and old genius lists such as Yu Kunlun, Yang Junhao, and Cao Tianyi all received byes without any suspense. The same is true for young talents such as Ling Han and Lu Yang. They are obviously favored by the Jiang family and do not want to let them go. They wiped out in the first round.

It's a pity that the Jiang family only has one key, otherwise there would be quite a few women of marriageable age.

After the first round, the list of thirty-two people all appeared. Although only men can participate in the martial arts competition, but just look at this list, it is definitely more awesome than this year's Talent List.

Among the top ten for several generations, plus a super monster like Ling Han, there is another person who has attracted everyone's attention, but no one knows what he looks like.

Because he was wearing a mask, but his figure was slightly thin, and he was obviously half a head shorter than the average person.

His name is Zhang San, which is obviously a pseudonym.

Ling Han glanced at it and was sure that the other party was at the ninth level of the divine platform, and there was a vague aura that disgusted him.

The second round of fighting began, with Ling Han appearing seventh in line. His opponent was Shen Zhongcheng, the sword king in white.

The previous battles ended quickly because the competition team tried its best to arrange for the strong to fight the weak. As for Ling Han vs. Shen Zhongcheng, does Ling Han think that Ling Han has an absolute advantage or an absolute disadvantage

Ling Han stepped into the ring and nodded towards Shen Zhongcheng. He still had a good impression of this swordsman.

"Please!" Shen Zhongcheng said solemnly. He had seen Ling Han take action before and knew that Ling Han was very powerful.

Ling Han clenched his fist and said: "Please!"

Shen Zhongcheng drew his sword, and with a clang, a sword light shot up into the sky, and seven more sword energies instantly appeared, sweeping towards Ling Han.

Ling Han was simple and rough. He faced him head-on and struck hard with his fists.

Bang bang bang bang, with just seven punches in a row, without even the fist energy moving, Shen Zhongcheng's long sword was knocked away by him, and he was defeated.