Chapter 3888 Fengshen Legs
It's a pity that Lu Qi, the nineteenth star net, is not Ling Han's opponent, let alone Liu Chuang?
Yes, star net war and real war are two different things.
Star Net Wars throws away all external factors, and does not consider magical weapons, runes, etc. Therefore, if you really fight, maybe the lower ranking can win the higher ranking, but the lower ranking will not be too low. Especially at the level of Liu Chuang, the gap must be within ten.
——Unless it is Lin Qi, who can burn the blood of the emperor, that is too special.
At least, Liu Chuang is not an imperial clan.
Therefore, even if he has made great progress in strength now, he is still tied to Ling Han, unable to show his strength at all, and will soon be pressed and beaten by Ling Han.
"Go!" Liu Chuang made the last struggle, he sacrificed the immortal cauldron, and wanted to use the immortal cauldron to suppress Ling Han.
However, farts are useless.
It would be fine if Ling Han didn't use Xian Ding to suppress him. Does he still want to suppress Ling Han? What a joke!
Ling Han beat Liu Chuang, but he didn't want to take the opponent's life. After all, there was no deep hatred, and if he really showed murderous intentions, Liu Chuang could break the token and escape the secret realm.
But this kind of indifference made Liu Chuang even more angry.
"I will definitely take revenge!"
He gritted his teeth and said, he is now Qi Ding, and he is only a little away from Ba Ding. He believed that when he stepped into the Eight Tripods, with his background beyond the Golden Celestial Tripod, he would definitely be able to suppress Ling Han.
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Ling Han didn't take it to heart at all. After he returned to the tent, he began to study the sacred art that Song Lan gave him.
This is called Fengshen Leg. As the name implies, it is of course a leg technique. If you practice it to a very high level, you can kick the stars with one leg.
However, this Fengshen leg is now a fragment, which is a bit worse than the holy art, but it is a lot stronger than the method of the four extremes.
Ling Han began to study.
Sacred art is sacred art, it is extremely difficult to practice, and it is still a fragment.
How does Ke Zhu Ding understand martial arts compared with saints?
Therefore, this practice is extremely slow, and its power is even less powerful.
But as Ling Han's cultivation level improves, he can naturally repair the flaws of this holy technique and make it a real holy technique.
It took seven days for Ling Han to finally get started.
With a thought, he began to ponder the Monster Monkey Fist again.
The real Monster Monkey Yuan has a total of nine styles, and he has only mastered one style, and he completed it when he established the foundation.
Now that he has not only stepped into the forging tripod, but has also reached the height of the six tripods, can he cultivate one or even two styles?
Ling Han began to realize that imperial art is by no means something that can be achieved through hard practice, only to realize it.
Yes, yes, no, no.
This is extremely difficult, Ling Han's progress is slow, but he is showing joy, because there was no hope in the past, but now it is slow, but he has great hope to cultivate the second form of Monster Monkey Fist .
Ling Han was full of expectations, this was an imperial technique.
After another three days of ascetic cultivation, he decided to go out for a walk and relax, because he encountered a bottleneck, and he would definitely be able to understand it without cultivation. Therefore, he might as well change his mood and come back and understand again, maybe he will be able to understand. .
Before taking a few steps, he saw Song Lan.
Hey, he immediately discovered that the current Song Lan had changed, not in appearance, but in temperament.
She looks more ethereal, and in layman's terms, her fairy spirit is heavier.
Obviously, she not only-----this is a gorgeous dividing line--novel netizens please remind: please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. Recommended reading: ---- This is the gorgeous dividing line --- Refining the divine substance, and making the Xian Ding make great progress, will make such an obvious change in temperament. "Yo, my little Lanlan has become more beautiful." Ling Han smiled. Song Lan just looked at him quietly, not bothering to argue with him, which did not lower her tone.
"Let's learn from each other," Song Lan said, looking full of confidence.
Her cultivation has not changed much, but the quality of Xianding has improved greatly, making her eager to try.
"OK."
Ling Han nodded, he just wanted to try the power of Fengshen's legs.
The two went to war, and Ling Han immediately discovered that Song Lan's strength had greatly improved, and the quality of this immortal cauldron had improved, and it had an immediate impact on her combat power.
However, Song Lan was even more shocked.
She passed the Fengshen leg to Ling Han, so of course she would do it herself, as soon as she compared it, it was clear that Ling Han's attainments on the Fengshen leg were already very high, not inferior to her at all.
The savvy of this guy is also terrible.
When she got this sacred art, it took her three months to master it. There is no way, the fragments are too difficult to learn, and this is already very fast. In the Song family, the second most talented person is enough. It took two years to get started.
But compared with Ling Han, it's all scum.
This guy's savvy is simply perverted.
The two fought for a while, then stopped.
Ling Han was impressed by this beautiful woman. Before, she only thought she was a black belly, but now there is another impression, that is, she is a master.
With a difference of two cauldrons, Song Lan was not inferior to him, and his combat power could be said to be extremely astonishing.
"Brother Ling's strength and understanding are really amazing." Song Lan said straightly.
Ling Han smiled: "Is Xiao Lanlan convinced by me that I won't marry?"
Song Lan looked at the sky, and said lightly, "My ideal husband-in-law would be like the 'first man under the stars', breaking the records of all ages and disdain for the past and the present."
This!
Ling Han touched his nose. If he didn't protect his own secrets well, he would have suspected that this woman was expressing affection to him on purpose.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have a crush on me."
Song Lan chuckled, too lazy to pay attention to this narcissistic guy.
"To tell you the truth, I am the first person under the stars." Ling Han smiled.
If he hadn't been so playful and smiling, maybe Song Lan would have believed him a little bit, but now of course he only felt that Ling Han was deliberately taking advantage of him.
Oh, I said that I admire such a man, and you say that you are the first person under the stars, which is too deliberate, too obvious, and too low-level.
At this moment, a Zhou family member came over and said, "Young Master Ling, Master Patriarch, please come over."
It's very simple, the Zhou family has recovered seven to eighty-eight, and they can continue to sweep Tianyun Mountain.
OK, then continue.
This time, their target was still a beastmaster who was at the peak of Shengdan. This was a gorilla with a pair of wings on his back.
Difficult.
Here, foundation-building and cauldron-casting cannot fly, and Shengdan cannot roam the world in flesh, as if they lack something. However, those with wings are not included in this list. Like this king of the gorillas, he can fly, which makes it "more powerful" and even more difficult to deal with.
This time, they didn't dare to be careless, even if the outsiders also distributed lightning spears, although this was not as good as the hunting crossbow, but if multiple people attacked together, the power was still considerable.
Two days later, they found the king's lair.