Chapter 581: Battle of Brilliance
? Ling Han pumped his fists, and the war elephant punched out, and twenty-one dragon elephants roared impressively.
This battle is destined to take a very long time, so Ling Han is not in a hurry to achieve success, and uses his most fierce swordsmanship.
Xuanyuan Ziguang is also very calm, with every palm and stroke in a regular manner, neither rush nor impatience, showing excellent martial arts cultivation.
Judging from the current battle, everyone thought they were friends for many years, and now they are just discussing each other, without any anger. But both parties knew that this was their testing each other.
Although they had played against each other twice before, they had simply exchanged a few tricks, and neither side had used their hole cards.
With this fight, the anger of the two of them rose, and their shots became fiercer.
Xuanyuan Ziguang's palm is like a heavy axe, a single strike can smash a mountain and river, the veins are densely woven, and the will of martial arts is shaking, and it has begun to show its power. With one palm, there are twenty-two qi dances, the power is astonishing.
Ling Han didn't give up too much, although his attainments in boxing skills were not as good as swordsmanship, he had also stepped into the level of twenty qi. In terms of realm, although he is a little weaker, but coupled with the brute force brought by the Nine Dragons Overlord Physique, in fact, his strength is not lost at all.
boom! boom! boom!
The two kept battling each other without any tricks, what they were fighting for was strength and understanding of martial arts, that is, the quantity and quality of qi.
This is when the bayonet sees red, and whoever is weaker can only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.
But the two are worthy of being geniuses in the world, and they fought evenly.
"These two are so powerful!"
"Among the younger generation, how many people can stand shoulder to shoulder with them?"
"There are only a few like Yaohuiye, Lang Yatian, Dong Linger, etc."
"The young people of this generation are really strong, and they can catch up with those arrogances in their prime."
The people who watched the battle said one after another that martial arts has entered a glorious and prosperous age, and in Ling Han's generation, it is extremely bright. The genius seems to be overturned, and it appears like a spring.
"Hmph, you are not worthy to be side by side with me!" Xuanyuan Ziguang said coldly. Another palm shot, but only a fire tiger gushed out. But it is as huge as a mountain, exuding an astonishing aura.
He combined the twenty-two qi and turned them into one and shot them out.
Possesses the power close to that of awn.
Ling Han laughed, and said: "I forgot to thank you for teaching me this trick." He also punched out, and a pale golden dragon elephant emerged, also as huge as a mountain.
watch carefully. Whether it is a fire tiger or a dragon elephant, their bodies are densely woven with veins, exuding an astonishing divine light.
Boom!
The fire tiger collided with the dragon elephant, bursting out with blazing light. This was the collision of martial arts will, which turned into a shock wave of spiritual consciousness, which made many life and flower realms tremble, and their hearts were shaken by their martial arts will.
The dragon elephant was even more powerful, and when its proboscis curled up, it turned into a fire tiger. Throw it out, and then kill Xuanyuan Ziguang again.
"How is it possible!" Xuanyuan Ziguang exclaimed, also combining Qi. He is twenty-two! He clearly has the advantage in quantity, why is he still inferior to Ling Han? Could it be that he is actually weaker than Ling Han in terms of Qi quality?
This is unacceptable to him.
He slapped again, and only then did Ling Han's blow be resolved, and he couldn't help but make his face ugly. This result was beyond his expectation.
"No!" Xuanyuan Ziguang immediately discovered that the opponent's dragon elephant was wrapped with a very special vein pattern, wrapped like a divine light. It was that vein pattern that greatly improved the combat power of the dragon elephant.
After figuring this out, he immediately regained his confidence. It's not that he is inferior to Ling Han in the quality of Qi, but that the other party has mastered a secret technique. Can be added to the power of Qi.
"I, Xuanyuan Ziguang, will never be weaker than anyone!" He was full of pride, and launched another fierce attack.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said: "Then I will convince you today!" He activated the Eye of True Sight, and the opponent's slightest flaws would be magnified in his eyes, and he stepped out, attacking continuously.
He has an iron body, and he has practiced the Nine Dragons Hegemony Technique. His physique is not only tyrannical, but also has amazing brute force, which is most suitable for close combat. This would be directly hit by his iron fist, and the twenty qi would burst out together, and it is estimated that the spirit baby would not be able to withstand it.
Knowing that he was tyrannical in melee combat, Xuanyuan Ziguang would not fight him bare-handed, so he quickly moved his feet to distance himself from him as much as possible.
But under the eyes of Ling Han's true vision, his flaws are continuously magnified, and every step is traceable, so that he can target in advance, calculate the opponent's route, and constantly intercept Xuanyuan Ziguang, causing damage to the opponent. huge threat.
Xuanyuan Ziguang roared again and again, he had never played so uselessly, it made him mad with anger.
"You've angered me!" Xuanyuan Ziguang, with his black hair all over his head, threw himself into the air, raised his thick eyebrows, and threw out a long knife.
Hey, he is actually a swordsman?
Ling Han was surprised, seeing Xuanyuan Ziguang's bare hands all the time, he thought the other party was best at palm techniques.
"You can force me to use the knife, you are not bad." Xuanyuan Ziguang said proudly, with the knife in hand, he immediately regained his composure, and his arrogance rose to the sky.
"What's the difference?" Ling Han smiled.
"You can experience it for yourself!" Xuanyuan Ziguang slashed out with one knife, bang, twenty-nine sword qi slashed out, and slashed towards Ling Han madly.
Twenty-nine!
Ling Han's expression froze, and he quickly unfolded the Ghost Immortal Step, letting the saber energy pass by.
Not only the quantity is astonishing, but also... this knife is at least a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and the aura of the knife is so sharp that even if Ling Han's physique is equivalent to a sixth-level precious metal, he dare not take it hard.
"Twenty-nine sword qi!"
"Oh my god, how can there be such a monster!"
"I always thought he used the palm, but I never thought he was a swordsman, and his talent in the way of the sword is so terrifying!"
"I'm afraid that the little sword kings of the Absolute Sword Sect are not as good as him, right?"
Everyone exclaimed, shocked by Xuanyuan Ziguang's strength and talent, this young man really hid it deep enough, who would have thought that he was really good at swordsmanship?
Ling Han drew out his sword resolutely, holding the Zisha sword in his hand, with a shake of his right hand, twenty-three sword qi slashed.
"Another evildoer!" Everyone exclaimed again.
Bang bang bang, the sword qi and the saber qi are constantly clashing, turning into countless fragments and exploding. Down, the saber energy is sharper and more destructive.
"Knife cut hell!" Xuanyuan Ziguang let out a long roar, rolled the precious sword, and the twenty-nine swords gasified into one, forming an extremely thick and long sword light, and chopped towards Ling Han.
Ling Han also slashed out with a sword, and the twenty-three sword qi merged into one, strengthening the bone pattern, and greeted the knife qi. (To be continued.)