Everyone couldn't believe that eighty-one Spirit Infant Realm warriors were enough to turn the world upside down, but Ling Han only offered a sword, but it made the bodies of those warriors tremble, as if they were about to collapse.
This is a qualitative crushing!
"Eighth-level or even ninth-level spiritual weapons!" someone said in a trembling voice.
A spiritual weapon is not a simple sharp weapon, but a treasure with supreme power that is made from seventh-level precious gold and nourished by martial arts willpower! The power of such a spiritual weapon is astonishing, even in the hands of the Shenghua Realm, it has the power of the Spiritual Infant Realm.
Like Wang Yiyun's piano, it must be a seventh-level spiritual weapon, so that it can defeat eighty-one spirit infant level warriors. Although it is not a physical entity, its fighting power is not lost, and it is not afraid of injury and death.
The higher the level of the spiritual weapon, the more difficult it is to refine it, because there are so many strong people in the world, and it takes at least several decades to cultivate a spiritual weapon. As time goes by, the will of martial arts will be worn away. .
-Unless it forms a weapon spirit, it can absorb the energy of heaven and earth on its own, keep the will of martial arts immortal, and wither away together with the body of the weapon.
Therefore, both of them revealed high-level spiritual weapons, which naturally shocked everyone. This is a manifestation of the power of the people. Otherwise, what if you have seventh-level and eighth-level precious gold? You can only create this A powerful weapon of this level, but it does not have the power of a spiritual weapon.
Wang Yiyun's expression finally changed significantly. The Demon Sword put tremendous pressure on her, making her no longer so confident.
Can the Spiritual Infant Realm still not be able to beat the Shenghua Realm
She was unwilling to give in. Although a genius could indeed defeat some low-level or even mid-level spiritual infants when they reached the peak of Shenghua Realm, and although she was only at the second level of the spiritual infant, her combat power was as high as ten stars. No matter how she looked at her, she was unwilling to do so. It has the absolute upper hand.
Never be intimidated by the other side.
Wang Yiyun played the piano even more urgently, and the music turned into an iron horse. The eighty-one Spiritual Infant Realm warriors suddenly regained their divine power and charged towards Ling Han as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Ling Han showed a faint smile. As his understanding of the sword improved, he finally opened another vein in the Demon Sword, raising the power of this tenth-level spiritual weapon to a higher level.
What is the concept of a tenth-level spiritual weapon? When fully stimulated, it is equivalent to a strong man in the Void Breaking Realm!
He swung his sword and banged, and twenty-nine sword energy condensed into a false glow. With a bang, he slashed at a Spirit Infant Realm warrior. The warrior quickly used his sword to block it, but the false glow was stimulated by a tenth-level spiritual weapon. The destructive power it emitted was even more terrifying than the real light. The soldier and his weapons were cut in two.
Killed a spirit infant state with one sword!
hiss!
Everyone gasped, feeling that Ling Han was a little too strong.
If Ling Han were a heaven-defying monster like Yao Huiyue and Xiao Dao Wang, then everyone would be able to accept it. After all, these guys have already entered the Spiritual Infant Realm. With their combat power, they can naturally sweep away all opponents in the same realm.
The problem is, Ling Han is still in the Flower Realm.
Ling Han kept swinging his sword, one sword was one, and there was no two enemies. With eighty-one sword swings, the eighty-one warriors were completely cut off. It is said that they are incorporeal and naturally have no vital points to speak of. If they are cut in two, they can be reconnected and continue fighting.
But the sword light inspired by the Demonic Sword naturally carries the power of a tenth-level spiritual weapon, so how can it be put back together? Nature can only be annihilated.
"Wow!" Wang Yiyun spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror in his beautiful eyes. She had refined this treasured harp a long time ago, and her mind was connected to it. Now that eighty-one warriors had been cut in half and annihilated, she was also implicated, her heart was burning, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Unwilling to give in, she tapped the treasured harp lightly, and buzz, a sharp sword popped out of the harp.
This sword is extremely thin, and the blade is like a piano string. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
Wang Yiyun raised his sword and slashed out, and the string-like sword body actually turned into strands of silk thread, entangled towards Ling Han, and it was endless, like blood-sucking gold, which could be stretched infinitely.
But this sword was by no means made from blood-sucking Yuanjin. It was the sword energy and Yuan Power she created, which were fused together in a wonderful way and wrapped around Ling Han, like a sky net.
"The Wang family's secret skill, the Falling Shadow Silk Sword Technique!"
"I didn't expect that Wang Yiyun actually learned the secret skill that the ancestor of the Wang family used to dominate the world. He is indeed a genius."
"Wang Fairy, kill this kid!"
Everyone exclaimed, and even more people cheered for Wang Yiyun. They naturally hoped that the fairy could win.
"It's interesting." Ling Han murmured, and with a wave of his right hand, the Demonic Sword swung out a fierce sword energy, easily cutting off the surrounding sword wires. As long as the difference in strength is not too big, the tenth-level spiritual weapon will naturally have overwhelming power. sexual advantage.
Wang Yiyun's body was flying, with his white clothes fluttering, like a fairy dancing in the moon, but every sword swayed with fierce sword energy, slashing towards Ling Han in various arcs, which was extremely strange.
Ling Han rotated with thunder for nine days, his combat power soared, reaching the fifteenth level of Lingying, and turned to kill Wang Yiyun.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, the two swords kept clashing with each other, and the sword energy flew across the sky, blooming with an astonishing light. Even those in the Flower Realm did not dare to stare at it, for fear of being blinded.
Wang Yiyun turned pale with horror. After each bombardment, her body was numb, as if she had been shocked by electricity. She was so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to vomit blood. Even her energy collapsed and she was unable to exert her full strength.
In a head-on confrontation, she was actually worse than a flower-born person!
It can only be said that Lei Dong Jiutian is too domineering, and super geniuses like Wang Yiyun are severely restricted.
Ling Han pressed down on Wang Yiyun and struck, but with just a few dozen moves, the long sword in his opponent's hand flew away.
Wang Yiyun gritted his teeth, pulled out the hairpin, and threw it into the air. Suddenly there was a crystal light, which quickly enlarged to a length of about ten feet, like a strange flat boat.
Ling Han frowned and said, "If you keep pestering me again, I'll spank you!"
Wang Yiyun was ashamed and angry, but he refused to listen. He continued to activate the hairpin. The tip of the hairpin condensed Yuanli, forming a ball of light, exuding a terrifying aura that could destroy the heaven and the earth.
"Disobedient!" Thunder light flashed on Ling Han's body. He could not turn into thunder light, but his speed increased three times. In a flash, he appeared on Wang Yiyun's body. The Demonic Sword crossed over and faced Wang Yiyun. The **** was just drawn.
"Ah—" Wang Yiyun exclaimed, feeling hurt on one side and ashamed on the other.
This man actually dared to slap his own ass!
Hey, but she is the genius of this generation. Even under such circumstances, she still activated her hairpin and launched an attack at Ling Han, shooting out a beam of light speed with extremely terrifying destructive power.
Ling Han slashed out his sword with all his strength to extinguish the beam of light, but felt that his right hand was numb and he almost couldn't lift it. He couldn't help but be surprised. You know how amazing his physique is, but he was so uncomfortable after being hit. This hairpin is really not simple.
Bang bang bang, he whipped Wang Yiyun's vagina hard.