Chapter 3956 10 Strokes

"Huh?" Ni Wenbo showed a look of surprise, he completely misunderstood Ling Han's combat power.

So strong!

"Who are you?" he asked straightly.

Ling Han flicked his sleeves and said lightly, "Ling Han."

This is forced.

Ni Wenbo suddenly had the urge to slap Ling Han, but Ling Han's finger really scared him before. He frowned slightly: "Ling Han? You don't exist in the top 20 of the Star Net Casting Cauldron."

Ling Han showed a smile: "I'm ranked more than 10,000."

As soon as these words came out, everyone wanted to give Ling Han the middle finger, you are too good at pretending.

Especially Song Lan, Jixiangtian and the others, they saw with their own eyes Ling Han forced Feng Jixing to squeeze the token, and even made a complete elixir to explode the elixir, this strength is definitely the first person to cast a cauldron .

——The whole star level.

More than 10,000? I really want to complain, are you blushing?

Ni Wenbo is a little confused, more than 10,000? what's the situation? The people in the Northern Sky Territory are so fierce, and more than 10,000 people are so powerful?

But he immediately realized that this was not the sudden explosion of the martial arts of the Northern Sky Territory, but a freak like Ling Han.

"Haha, no matter if you are ranked 10,000 or number one, in front of me, you will only suffer one defeat." Ni Wenbo said lightly, looking confident.

Ling Han hooked his fingers and said with a smile, "Come on."

Ni Wenbai strode towards Ling Han, bang, the breath of his body surged, and he jumped up another step.

Ling Han nodded secretly, although this guy is also Jiuding, but his strength is stronger than Feng Jixing at the beginning.

It's a pity that he didn't even enter Shi Ding, how could he be his opponent?

He smiled: "Yes, it's a little more powerful than Feng Jixing at the beginning, but well, that's it."

Come on, lie down.

Feng Jixing's face turned black immediately, Nima, if you fight, what's the point of dragging me in?

"Feng Jixing?" Ni Wenbo laughed, "I haven't taken this role in my eyes yet."

If he didn't have the certainty of victory, how could he be the representative of the Casting Cauldron?

Come on, another shot.

Feng Jixing's face had turned black and he really wanted to rush up and slap Ling Han and Ni Wenbo to death.

His dignified casting cauldron in Beitianyu was once the first person, but it has become a background wall. Is it someone who will take it out and compare him?

"If you can walk through ten moves in my hands, even if you win." Ling Han said lightly.

Ni Wenbo's face sank, ten tricks?

are you joking?

"Hahaha!" Venerable Jishuang laughed, but he had no worries, "It's really funny, you want to defeat Wenbo with ten moves?"

Ling Han looked over: "Would you like to make a bet?"

Venerable Jishuang was stunned for a moment, this kid is really daring, how dare the little Zhuding dare to talk to him, and he is not timid at all?

With a wave of his sleeves, he didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Han, otherwise it would be too much of a loss, and he actually had the same knowledge as a junior Zhuding.

Alas, Ling Han sighed, he pretended for a long time, just to arouse the arrogance of Venerable Jishuang, should he take out another bottle of Yuanshenyuan, or an equally precious treasure.

Unfortunately, the old man is too stingy.

"You are really bold, dare to talk to Lord Jishuang like this!" Ni Wenbo said coldly, Venerable Jishuang is a famous sage in the Western Heavenly Region, and there is hope to become a saint.

Ling Han shrugged: "Come on, ten moves, if you pass it, you will win!"

Ni Wenbai was furious, and at the foot of his feet, a high speed burst out and rushed towards Ling Han.

He is really extraordinary, and it looks like he has turned into a light, which is amazingly fast.

Ling Han didn't seem to notice, and let the other party hit him.

This made everyone stunned, weren't you crazy just now, why did you hit the first move?

What a shame.

Venerable Jishuang shook his head. He thought that this kid had some strength, but he didn't expect this kind of thing. It was too overestimated.

"Even my move—" Ni Wenbo was arrogant, but his eyes almost popped out.

Because Ling Han was looking at him and blinked.

Strange, monster!

Ni Wenbo almost exclaimed, damn it, although he did not use the strongest technique in this blow, he also used a venerable-level treasure technique. The power of the blow was extremely terrifying. And no shit.

It's so weird, how could this happen?

Not only was he shocked, but everyone else was speechless, unable to believe their eyes.

"Are you wearing some super armor?"

"It should be, otherwise, how can you be hit by such a strong blow as Ni Wenbo?"

"That's not his strength, is it?"

Everyone whispered, although everyone hoped that Ling Han would win, but relying on treasures, it would be impossible to win.

This is a battle for the strength of the martial arts between the two worlds. It is not a narrow road meeting, and someone must survive.

However, none of the great venerables said a word, but their faces were solemn, and the eyes looking at Ling Han were full of curiosity.

With their eyesight, they can of course see clearly, Ling Han did not use the treasure, and completely relied on his own strength to take Ni Wenbo's blow. It was because of this that they were all shocked.

Is this kid a monster?

"The first move." Ling Han said lightly.

Ni Wenbo was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and he fired a second blow at Ling Han.

Bang!

This palm slammed on Ling Han without a trace of strength.

However, Ling Han showed a smile, but nothing happened: "Second move."

Obviously Ling Han did not fight back, but Ni Wenbo felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

He has never met such an opponent, let him bombard but not fight back, and he is still alive and kicking.

He doesn't believe in this evil!

Ni Wenbo roared loudly, and then hit the third move.

This time, he went all out and ran the holy art.

Boom, in one strike, there is no dullness. He strikes again, and it is still a holy art. There are seven styles in total, which can be played consecutively, and each style has a bonus, and one style is more powerful than the other.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The seven-stroke combo is like beating a drum.

Ling Han is still counting: "The third move, the fourth move... the ninth move!"

Ni Wenbai's seven sacred arts have been blasted. This is his strongest explosion. After the seven moves, he has to stop. The power of the sacred arts is huge, and the load on him is also amazing. Had to slow down a bit.

Ling Han showed a smile: "I'm still one move away, it's time for me."

He didn't use any big moves, just simply punched it, but under the blessing of terrifying power, it was more powerful than any technique.

Bang!

With one punch, Ni Wenbo fell from the ring.

Slam, he fell heavily to the ground, and was knocked unconscious.

For a while, the audience was silent, but only a moment later, cheers erupted again, like thunder.

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