Chapter 993: Rotten Water 3000

d Hey, Zhao Lun has already rushed over, punching Ling Han with a punch.

Ling Han stretched out his hand to parry, but he was surprised to find that Zhao Lun's arm also became like flowing water, broke through his block, and blasted down towards his chest.

Boom, he was thrown into the air immediately, and he did three somersaults before falling to the ground. When he looked down, his chest was corroded, and his bones could be seen.

Sure enough, it was this kind of attack.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Lun laughed out loud once the move worked, and punched again.

This is the ancient skill he cultivated, named Three Thousands of Rotten Water. He had been standing under the waterfall before, just to observe the rules of flowing water, so as to master this ancient skill.

Now used, the power is really amazing!

For a while, Ling Han didn't have a good way to deal with it, he could only keep retreating.

Zhao Lun did not simply turn into a liquid, otherwise, with the power of a blow from the mountains and rivers, even a large river could be smashed into hundreds of millions of water droplets, and Zhao Lun would be "shattered to pieces".

Now, Zhao Lun has used the flexibility of the water to the extreme and is completely unaffected. How can you hurt me even if you are so powerful?

"Hahahaha, this is the real power!" Zhao Lun laughed wildly, punching one after another.

With the blessing of the national power, he is equivalent to a small realm higher than Ling Han, and the national power also has the effect of protecting the divine consciousness. Now his rotten water three thousand can pose a threat to Ling Han's physique. It's a sure bet.

"If I fight at the same level, I am invincible!"

Hearing Zhao Lun's clamor, Sha Yuan showed a look of dissatisfaction, but he had to admit that Zhao Lun's opponent was indeed not his opponent in the same-level battle - he couldn't beat it before, and he couldn't beat it even more now.

This incarnation of running water, full of corrosive power is really terrifying.

"Turn me into rotten water!" Zhao Lun laughed, his eyes radiating a crazy cold light.

He was actually forced to this step by Ling Han, showing this ancient skill ahead of time, which made him very unhappy. This should be his bottom-line move, which will be used to suppress powerful enemies in the future. Now that it has been exposed in advance, people will definitely be targeted and look for countermeasures.

Thoughts in Ling Han's mind turned, he used the flame god pattern to eliminate the poison of rotten water before, so can this be used to restrain the opponent?

He is a pragmatist,

As the arrow condensed, he had already activated the flame god pattern, hey, the arrow of Yuanli shot out, and a light red streak appeared on the original white arrow.

Zhao Lun was fearless, he couldn't even block, so he had to repeat the same trick to let the arrow pass through his body.

Pfft, the arrow hit his left shoulder without any suspense, but it didn't fly out without causing any damage as he expected. On the contrary, his face suddenly changed, revealing The color of pain.

Black smoke was rising from his shoulders, and there was a faint smell of barbecue.

Zhao Lun staggered back, with an unbelievable shock on his face.

——Ling Han actually broke his rotten water for three thousand!

How can this be!

Don't think that fire can overcome water. If Sanqian of Rotten Water can be restrained by flame casually, then does he still need to spend so long to practice?

The rotten water is highly poisonous, and he is not afraid of flames. At least as far as he knows, if he wants to restrain his rotten water, only the opponent's power will completely crush him, and his body will collapse with one blow, and he will be severely injured. Water three thousand stopped working.

Ling Han's strength is definitely not that strong!

There is only one reason for that, the quality of the opponent's flame is terrifyingly high, not even inferior to his rotten water three thousand, so fire can defeat water.

"What kind of exercise is this?" He couldn't help asking, extremely jealous.

You must know that it took him decades to cultivate this skill, but the other party has not crossed the mountains and rivers for less than a year, but he can cultivate a secret method against his ancient kung fu, how can he feel embarrassed?

This was a shock to the point where his outlook on life was distorted.

Ling Han paused, and said: "It's not any kind of cultivation technique, I just got the Flame Mountain and River Stone from the Flame Cave, and after refining it, I have the Flame God Pattern, I didn't expect it to just restrain you."

Zhao Lun was dumbfounded, it was so simple, the other party didn't practice any secret method at all, just refining a few mountain and river stones? He really wanted to cry.

But he immediately thought of the effect of gravity mountain river stone, the effect is extremely astonishing. And what Ling Han got must also be the special property of the mountain river stone, endowing the other party with the flame god pattern.

hateful! hateful! hateful!

He cursed in his heart, does the flame god pattern really have such a powerful power? You must know that he also got a piece of flame mountain and river stone. There is absolutely no way to fight against three thousand rotten water.

unless!

Zhao Lun suddenly said: "How many pieces of Flaming Mountain and River Stones did you get!"

"So-so, it's only seven yuan!" Ling Han said while rushing towards Zhao Lun, now that he knows how to restrain the rotten water three thousand, what threat does Zhao Lun still have in his eyes?

Bang bang bang, he wrapped his fist with flame marks, which is much simpler than attaching the arrow of Yuanli, the seven god marks all glowed, and his fist was burning with flames, and Zhao Lun vomited blood when he punched down Again and again.

seven dollars!

Zhao Lun's eyeballs were about to pop out, how precious are special mountains and rivers? A genius like him can only go to the island twice and get two pieces of Gravity Mountain and River Stone, but you actually got seven pieces, this is simply a monster!

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and broke his fighting spirit, and how could he hit the dog with so many arrows before? He didn't have such a tyrannical physique as Ling Han, he just relied on his Yuan Force to forcibly suppress him.

But it is necessary to stretch the three-foot golden body and suppress the injury, how much pressure is this? Now that the fighting spirit has collapsed, I can't hold it anymore.

Boom!

He was severely beaten by Ling Han, this time he was defeated like a mountain, and it was irreparable.

"Call you arrogant! Call you overbearing!" Ling Han treated Zhao Lun like a sandbag and kept bombarding him.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"

"It's just because of your high level and family background that you are easy to bully others. What is the difference between you and those useless second-generation ancestors?"

"What the first day, shit!"

The more Ling Han spoke, the angrier he became, he turned his anger into fists, and kept hitting Zhao Lun.

"Have you had enough?" Zhao Lun shouted loudly. He is the only son of General Zhao. How has he ever been humiliated like this?

"Is this unbearable?" Ling Han raised his foot and was about to step on Zhao Lun's face.

Everyone was so frightened that they stopped breathing. If they stepped on it, the two sides would really have an endless feud. But thinking about it again, Zhao Lun has made it clear that he wants to kill Ling Han, so there seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

"You, how dare you!" Zhao Lun was so frightened that his face turned pale. If he was going to be trampled on in public, would he still have the face to face others? c