Chapter 4463: Breaking the Sky

Ling Han fell asleep soundly.

He entered one dream after another, so real that he couldn't tell the difference.

In the dream, he started from a small martial artist, continued to grow, and reached the peak, repeating again and again.

But in such a dream, not everything went well for him.

Sometimes, he was bombarded and killed as soon as he stepped into the foundation establishment, and sometimes, he became a saint.

Ling Han tried various methods of cultivation, some of which didn't work, while others worked, which broadened his horizons.

He was making his own way, and it was so helpful to have such a real dream, let him know how much time he could save by walking this way, instead of going the wrong way.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Han woke up leisurely.

His cultivation has not improved at all, and so has his spiritual consciousness, but Ling Han has a feeling that his combat power has become stronger again.

Because he has advanced a little bit on the road he walked on.

He got up, and saw that there was no longer the gray-clothed old man in the room, only the flagon was still there, as if to prove that Ling Han's experience before he got drunk was true.

"This old man... who is it?"

Ling Han only felt that the number of strong men in this world was beyond his imagination. Ever since Dorga Buddha was born, top strong men have popped up one after another, like the Lord of the Yin River, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, and a certain The star that popped up suddenly, there is obviously a peerless powerhouse among the taboos.

Are they all quasi-emperors?

For these people who have already set foot on the throne, enlightenment seems to be right in front of them. How slim is the chance of winning against them?

The gray-clothed old man he met before was unpretentious and inconspicuous, but it was precisely because of this that Ling Han felt that the other party was powerful.

——He is now at the leader level anyway, but he can't even detect the strength of the opponent. Doesn't it mean that the opponent is strong?

"Hey, isn't this senior also a quasi-emperor?"

Ling Han gritted his teeth, he is only at the leader level, and the difficulty is about to face the situation where there are so many quasi-emperors?

This is obviously impossible,

Maybe there are still a few quasi-emperors who came from ancient times, but the number should be pitifully small.

"No matter what, I have only one way to go, and that is to become stronger as soon as possible."

Ling Han got out of the thatched cottage, intending to move on, but suddenly he sensed an approaching breath.

He stopped and looked behind.

I saw a slender figure approaching quickly. This was a young man who looked to be only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He was dressed in snow-white robes, spotless, like a fairy.

His appearance is very ordinary, but his eyes are extremely agile, and the eyes are even more profound, making people addicted to them just by looking at them, unable to extricate themselves.

It seemed that he didn't expect that there would be someone in front of him, so when he saw Ling Han, he showed a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly put it away, and said, "What's your name, Fellow Daoist?"

This person is at the leader level, but the exact number of stars cannot be seen, there is a cloud of fog covering him, even the pupil technique cannot see through it.

Ling Han sized him up a few times before saying, "Ling Han."

"Ling Han?" The young man paused, as if he had a good reason, if it was Ling Han, it would not be uncommon for him to walk in front of him. He smiled slightly: "I'm going to break the sky."

Heaven breaking!

Potian, the strong rise of Xingwang in the past? That Potian who is juxtaposed with Wan Dao and Shi Yi?

The other party is most likely the second person to walk out of the palace, which shows that the other party's combat power is strong at the same level, and it is worthy of being a monster that can be tied with Shi Yi and Wan Dao.

"Brother Ling, how about a sparring?" Potian asked for a fight.

Ling Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow!"

He had no intention of fighting at first, but was anxious to go to the next place and continue to improve his cultivation.

But as a person, if he is challenged by others, how can he be afraid of fighting?

Alright, let's take a look at the last one among the three strongest players on the star network in the past.

Potian let out a long roar, and rushed towards Ling Han.

Boom, neither dodged nor evaded, and a head-on confrontation came.

Ling Han couldn't help but retreat backwards, and Po Tian's words also swayed, bleeding from the tiger's mouth.

This blow... Potian had the upper hand in terms of strength, but he was inferior to Ling Han in terms of rules. Therefore, as a result, Ling Han was knocked back, but Wan Dao was slightly injured.

"Are you really a one-star leader?" Potian shook his hand, and the wound healed quickly.

"It's guaranteed to be a fake one." Ling Han smiled.

Potian put away his smile, and his expression became serious.

The blow just now can be regarded as a tie. The two have their own strengths, but he is a four-star leader!

Four stars against one star, it was just a tie, which he couldn't accept.

——If the golden generation like Guan Xinghan knew about this, they would definitely complain, because an eight-star leader like them can only draw with Ling Han.

You did it with four stars, how much better than the golden generation?

"Awesome!" Potian said sincerely, and then he came out again.

boom!

He controlled the rules, and with one palm, the space was torn apart, and the high-level energy boiled, turning into a terrifying and boundless attack.

Of course Ling Han was not afraid, he raised his fist to meet him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Both of them didn't use any tricks, just being tough.

After dozens of strokes, although Ling Han was sent flying out many times, in fact, he suffered a greater loss.

Because after each confrontation, the injuries he suffered were real.

It's not that his defense is not high. In fact, he is also a physical trainer, but he is slightly weaker than Ling Han, so every time he only suffers some minor injuries, not fundamentally, and does not affect his combat power at all, but his body is covered in blood. The scene was very embarrassing.

"Happy!" Po Tian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Ling Han, show all your skills, otherwise, if you are killed by me, don't regret it!"

Boom, his hands were suddenly wrapped with a layer of black energy, which made people palpitate when they saw it.

Nima!

Ling Han froze for a moment, he was too familiar with this, destroying energy.

Through the two examples of him and Ding Shu, it can be proved that only the master of the metaworld can control the energy of destruction.

hiss!

Ling Han didn't say anything else, he also circulated the destructive energy, but he controlled it a little, and just wrapped around his fists.

"Huh?" Potian was also taken aback.

The two glanced at each other, and they both felt a little in their hearts, and they already knew the origin of each other completely.

"Come!" Potian yelled, and the evil spirit burst out, turning into a magic knife in Ling Han's sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to wreak havoc.

Ling Han snorted, the Dao Fruit Tree trembled slightly, and the magic weapon shattered.

When it comes to the strength of spiritual consciousness, which leader level can compare with him?

He was very curious. He thought he and Ding Shu were the only two people in the world who came from the Yuan World, but now he suddenly saw the third one.

What about Shiyi and Wandao?

Suspicion surged in Ling Han, maybe these two people were too.

...how many are there?