Chapter 1158: Repression Everywhere

Ling Han nodded secretly, the high quality of the Immortal Demon Sword itself finally showed its power.

After all, it is a material that can become immortal gold. Isn't the artifact created by this powerful?

Ling Han doesn't need to control the sword at all, because the sword body is imprinted with his martial arts will, and he can move it with a single thought, just like swinging it with his hands.

This is terrifying, this sword is equivalent to a clone of Ling Han, how amazing is the fighting power when it joins hands with Ling Han to attack?

Wu Zhe couldn't help but regret it.

Everyone didn't use the divine weapon before, so he wasn't actually at a disadvantage, it was just hopeless to win for the time being. It was because he wanted to win so much that he sacrificed the Three Clouds and Three Foil Swords in an attempt to resolve the battle as soon as possible and consolidate the majesty of his senior brother.

But who would have expected that the other party's artifact was equally powerful, and it was in perfect harmony with Ling Han himself, as if it was nurtured by his own warmth.

This made him depressed to death. It can be said that if he failed to steal the chicken, he lost a lot of rice and pitted himself in it.

The Immortal Demon Sword was connected with Ling Han's mind and spirit, running Ling Han's own swordsmanship, and slashed towards Wu Zhe. But Ling Han himself swung his fists repeatedly, blasting at Wu Zhe.

This is the second way he wants to go.

The way of the sword is his first choice, and with such a treasure as the Immortal Demon Sword, it would be a waste not to use the way of the sword. But besides the way of swordsmanship, he also wanted to approach the way of war.

Because he has practiced the Immortal Scripture, his body is so powerful that it can be called a humanoid weapon, coupled with the Nine Dragons Overlord Physique Technique, his strength is endless, and he is most suitable for close combat.

Fists, feet, elbows and even heads can be deadly weapons!

The Immortal Demon Sword bloomed with endless divine light, while Ling Han's fists were entwined with divine flames, punching violently with each punch, just like the Rain Emperor, exuding the domineering arrogance that I rule the world and who will fight for the front.

Whoever refuses to accept, I will crush anyone!

Wu Zhe disagrees, you are too bullying, because this kind of crushing style of play can only be seen when there is a huge difference in strength.

One punch is just a straight blow, and you don't talk about tactics. As long as the opponent you meet is a little stronger, they can turn you around and make you suffer.

With a roar, he held the sword in his right hand to meet the fairy sword, and his left hand also turned into a fist, facing Ling Han.

As one of the six kings,

In a battle at the same level, he is not afraid of anyone.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two kept fighting each other. In terms of strength, they were almost equal. Although Wu Zhe was slightly stronger, his strength was still very limited, so it could still be considered as an evenly matched confrontation.

The punches of the two were extremely fast, they exchanged a hundred punches in just a few breaths, and finally their bodies intertwined, ending this short-term close combat.

Ling Han naturally acted as if nothing had happened, but Wu Zhe's left hand was dripping with blood, and even his whole arm was shaking.

This kind of real confrontation, even the Yuanli shield can't provide much protection-this is why most warriors avoid melee combat, which weakens the effect of Yuanli, and most of them People cultivate Yuanli, and few people cultivate physical skills.

Obviously, in terms of physique, Ling Han wins!

The corner of Wu Zhe's mouth twitched, feeling incredible.

This guy's mind and soul are frighteningly stable, but now he realizes that his physique is also at the abnormal level.

How could there be such a monster?

Everyone is also shocked!

In the case of full combat power, Wu Zhe was actually injured.

Who would have thought of this?

Gan Shiyun's delicate body trembled, she finally knew how wrong she was, and what a monster she had offended.

As long as this person does not die, his achievements in the future will surely shock the past and the present!

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Junior Brother Wu, don't you still admit defeat?"

Wu Zhe's face was livid, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Isn't this deceiving too much?

He is one of the six kings, no one should give him face. Is it really good that you are so aggressive just after entering the sect?

"Han Lin, you passed!" Wu Zhe gritted his teeth.

Although he still has a few hole cards, but thinking of the opponent's terrifying physique, he feels guilty. Even if he sacrifices the hole cards, what can he do to win the opponent? Furthermore, this is just a sparring session, but some of his hole cards are expendable, and they are gone after use, so he is reluctant.

Therefore, he hoped that Ling Han could accept it as soon as it was good, and not make too much trouble.

"Call me senior brother, and I will let you go." Ling Han said indifferently, the other party has overshadowed the Yuhuang, how could he give up easily?

Wu Zhe's eyes were gloomy, and his fists were clenched tightly. He would never admit defeat.

"You really think you can beat me?" He performed a taboo method, and a strange pattern appeared on his forehead, exuding a dark light.

"what is that!"

Everyone around was shocked.

Just taking a look at it, my mind felt as if it had been cut by a sword, the pain was indescribable.

"This is, this is... the ultimate nightmare skill!" Someone exclaimed, "My God, Senior Brother Wu actually learned this ancient skill!"

Everyone hurriedly questioned, only to hear the person say that this is one of the most profound exercises of the Lintian Sect, but it is very difficult to practice. I have never heard of anyone who has practiced it. I didn't expect it to be used on Wu Zhe. out.

Wu Zhe's aura has changed significantly, and there is a faint breath rising all over his body, as if he has turned into a nightmare, bringing endless nightmares to people.

Ling Han didn't take it seriously, his body and soul were beyond the limit of the mountain and river realm, so should we worry about it? He was born in an invincible position, the difference lies in how he wants to win.

"I want to learn about it." He was very interested, and this exercise gave him a vague sense of palpitation.

"You will regret it!" Wu Zhe said coldly, and punched Ling Han across the air, shooting out countless rays of light.

He suffered a loss once, and learned to be good. He didn't dare to fight Ling Han in close quarters. Instead, he adopted the most orthodox style of fighting for martial artists, and fought martial arts at a distance.

Ling Han waved his fist to meet him, puff puff puff, Youguang hit his fist, leaving blood marks.

Amazing!

Ling Han was surprised. You must know that his current physical strength is at the fifth-order divine iron level, which is comparable to the full defense of a small extreme powerhouse in the sun-moon realm, but even so, he was hit with a few blood marks, which is enough for the Youguang horrible.

However, Wu Zhe was about to faint from fright.

His realm is actually not enough to push the Nightmare Absolute Kungfu, and now he can use it, but the price is that he will not be able to use Yuanli for a full three months afterwards!

After paying such a high price, the gloom is naturally terrifying, but now it can only leave a few blood marks on Ling Han's fist, how can you make him feel so embarrassed?

A mouthful of old blood can be sprayed out!

"It's a bit powerful, but not enough!" Ling Han laughed loudly, controlled the Immortal Demon Sword, and started killing, completely suppressing Wu Zhe.