Chapter 464: The tenth sword
Every stone man is not very tall, all in a meter or so, round and round, and even a bit embarrassing. But now they are stacked on top of each other, reaching a height of ten feet, and the huge size is no longer embarrassing, but full of deterrence.
It was only a moment, and the Dashi people completed the reorganization and bombing. It punched the cold against the cold. Hey, the speed of this punch is too fast, tearing the air and forming a layer. Hey, the sound of the sound is loud.
Ling Han’s heart raised a strong sense of war. He laughed and said: “Come here, let’s fight for three thousand rounds!”
He slammed into the punch.
Hey!
Two fists with huge differences in size slammed together and made a loud noise. They immediately formed a shock wave and pushed it in all directions. A mushroom cloud rose from the place where the two stood, and it was full. Xu Gao, the dust is filled, which shows the power of this record.
Half of the people in Linghan didn't go into the mud, and there was a crack in the fist of the Dashi people, which was being repaired at a very fast speed.
This punch, Dashi people have the upper hand in strength, but in the hardness of the fist, it is the advantage of Ling Han.
Ling Han nodded secretly, and the Dashi people did not break through the hustle and bustle of the flower garden. But before hundreds of stone people could have the power of the nine layers of the Shentai, so many forces were superimposed together, what a terrible thing?
If the gap between the flower garden and the gods is really big, otherwise it is the same as the Linghai, the power of the stone people has already broken through the Tao.
When Ling Han lifted his foot, the man walked out of the land. At this time, the Dashi people were banged again. This time, there was a gray brilliance package on the fist. It seems a bit heart-rending.
"Wu Da will?" Ling Han murmured, can the spirit of the Five Elements be cultivated with ordinary creatures?
Obviously impossible!
This should be the skill given to them by heaven, just as the fire has terrible temperatures and nothing to burn.
Ling Han Yang Yuanli, played the battle elephant fist, and hard fight with the Dashi people.
boom! boom! boom!
Neither of them is a flower. However, the combat power has broken through the limits of the theory of the gods, and they can all be called half-step flowers. Therefore, their battles are fierce, the punches are in collision, and the destructive power is amazing.
Fortunately, this is a wilderness, and they can let them fight.
Ling Han’s battle was so hearty that no one can make him so let go. When he encounters a flowering scene, he has to think about his life, and he can't put all his spirit into the battle.
Now different, this is really a battle of considerable fanfare. The Dashi people are even stronger than him in power, and the resilience is even more amazing. Let Ling Han be able to take the shots without any fear of slamming the sparring.
boom. He punched out and punched out the seventh punch!
"Haha. Sure enough, fighting is the most direct and fastest way to enhance the understanding of martial arts!" Ling Han laughed, but after thinking about it, such a rare opponent used to sharpen the boxing method, it is too wasteful.
"Look at the sword!" He once again sacrificed the magic sword and went to the big stone man.
His mastery on the kendo is significantly higher than that of the fist. And there is the addition of the ten-order spirit, which is naturally more violent. The two were evenly matched, and Ling Han was slightly behind, so now he immediately pulled back. And it occupies a considerable advantage.
At least the situation of seven or three, the cold is seven.
"Ang!" The big stone man roared and was bombarded by the sword. Its recovery speed will be more than doubled, and it will be cut ten times by the magic sword.
Shi Ling should not be afraid of the pain of "**", but whether it is the magic sword or the sword, it contains the martial arts will, this impact on the gods is quite terrible, let this big stone people suffer.
If there is no god, what about life? And if there is no knowledge, Ling Han has taken this big guy into the black tower.
However, the Dashi people are really fierce, and it is clearly that the downwind is still fighting with the cold, and the fierceness is over.
"Ang!" It screamed and snarled, and a sound like a tsunami slammed toward the cold.
This is a wide range of attacks, there is no way to dodge the cold, only hard to pick up.
puff!
He snorted, and there was blood overflowing in the ear and nose. The shock wave directly penetrated his body, acting on his relatively soft internal organs and brain, and almost let him collapse directly.
Good guy, this has to change another god's realm, even if it is the nine layers of the Shentai, it may be hit hard under a drink, and even died!
"You also have a trick!" Ling Han laughed, fighting for the sky, if the other party is too good to clean up, then there is no meaning of fighting. He rushed up, and the magic sword swayed and rolled up the endless clouds.
The two continued to fight, and Ling Han released the war with ease. Although he could not bear a lot of injuries, the whole person was very comfortable, as if something had to flow from his body.
He knows that this is the tenth sword!
From nine to ten, this is a qualitative change, ten swords can be condensed into swordsmanship, so it is also very difficult to repair, but Ling Han now forgot ten swords, forgot swordsmanship, only to be happy war.
This in turn conceals the heavens and deliberate pursuits, that is, the speed of desire does not reach, he does nothing, and conforms to the heart and goes backwards is the way up.
After he smashed out his sword, there was a new sword in his sword. Although he was only a long ruler, he even annihilated himself when he hit it out, but it was the tenth sword in the field.
"Ha ha!" Ling Han feels more happy, the magic sword dance, the tenth sword quickly became stable, joined the other nine swords, and issued the power.
This is a qualitative change!
From this moment, Ling Han can be called the real Wuzhong king.
Ling Han’s combat power rose sharply, and he suddenly suppressed the Dashi people. He won this powerful Shi Ling constantly retreating, but he did not have the power to fight back.
"Ang!" Dashi people's skill is re-applied, and it is also a violent temper, and wants to bombard the cold with sound waves.
"Breaken!" Ling Han eyes radiant, the magic sword smashed out, ten swords and swords.
Hey, the sound wave hits, but it is crushed by him, and the aftermath is turned into two passes from his side, but he can no longer hurt him.
"Ha ha ha ha, ten swords are really powerful!" Ling Han laughed, full of pride.
The Dashi people stopped their hands and stood in the distance staring at Ling Han.
"Hey, don't fight? Plan to admit defeat?" Ling Han smiled.
He immediately glimpsed, only to see that the Dashi people are fluctuating all over the body. It seems that it is not a stone man, but a water, very fierce, and what follows is its breath, and is marching in a direction that is extremely powerful.
Rely on, this stone man is going to be promoted! (To be continued.)