The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2964 Amazing strength!
Chapter 2964 Amazing strength!

"What's going on with them?"

At this moment, the two people on the ring looked at each other from a distance, and there was no movement at all, not even the slightest fluctuation of divine power.

Many young people in the audience all looked puzzled. Just now, the two were fighting like hell, but after only a moment, they disappeared like a thundercloud to see the blue sky.

It's just that the atmosphere in the arena is indeed very depressing. Many people swept their spiritual thoughts and found that the entire arena couldn't allow their spiritual thoughts to approach.

Even Lu Zhanyun frowned slightly, his eyes flicked and suddenly froze.

Sensing Lu Zhanyun's strangeness, the red-haired old man immediately asked suspiciously, "Patriarch, what's wrong?"

"What a weird combat skill. This guy can pull people's consciousness into his thoughts. Such a weird combat skill is truly terrifying!"

Lu Zhanyun took a deep breath, he stared at Ling Hantian's eyes, where the eyes were like the entrance of yin and yang, judging the road of life and death.

The red-haired old man trembled all over. This kind of combat technique was indeed very strange.

The others looked puzzled, not knowing what Lu Zhanyun meant.

The two people in the arena were obviously fine at this moment.

In the darkness, Ye Wuming slashed out with a sword, the light of the sword flashed, and the terrifying sword energy tore through the darkness, revealing the brilliance.

The sky and the earth returned to clarity, Ye Wuming appeared on a mountain peak, and the mountain peak standing at the foot was emerald green.

Frowning slightly, Ye Wuming knew that he hadn't gone out yet, and then he raised his head, staring into the distance, and suddenly froze.

On the surface of the lake, Ling Hantian stood in the air, with the stone knife behind him, as if he and the stone knife had merged into one.

"I know that if I make you depressed and die under this trick, you will definitely not accept it!"

Ling Hantian spoke indifferently, with a relaxed smile on his face, but after the words fell, Ling Hantian's face suddenly became serious.

"So, I will fight with you, and you will be subdued!"

"I'm afraid your ability is not enough!"

Ye Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, and even though he slashed out with a single sword, the seemingly simple sword contained hundreds of millions of changes.

It seems that no matter how you dodge, you will be assassinated by this sword.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian waved the stone knife in his hand, and his whole body roared out, seemingly ignoring the distance in his movements, and slashed at Ye Wuming's sword.

Ye Wuming's arms were numb from the shock, and his tiger's mouth was split open. He looked at Ling Hantian in surprise, "My sword technique has 300 million changes. How did you see through it?"

"From the great to the simple, no matter how much you change, my heart will not change, my heart will not change, everything will be static, if my heart changes, everything will change."

Ling Hantian responded with a faint smile, and immediately slashed again, without any change in this knife.

The knife is the overlord of the soldiers. It uses strength to defeat merit, and simplicity to defeat complexity.

Ye Wuming's face became heavy with such an unskillful knife. He was holding a sharp sword, but he didn't know how to block it.

Because in his eyes, this knife can't be blocked at all, and he can't escape!
But, after all, he couldn't wait to die. Ye Wuming raised his sword to greet him, with a sharp sword wrapped around his body, the luster was dazzling and charming.

Ling Hantian slashed down with a knife, and there were giant dragons flying all over his body, the sound of the dragon's cry was really heart-warming.

Ding!
The crisp sound of metal clashing came out, and Ye Wuming's face changed drastically. Starting from the arms, they were shattered by unparalleled strength.

puff!

On the ring, Ye Wuming suddenly vomited blood, his complexion was like gold paper, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

In the past, wherever he went, the cold and hard temperament was like a bright light, but at this time it was replaced by decadence, and Ye Wuming sat down on the ground.

This battle, after all, he lost.

Ling Hantian's supernatural powers are not something he can resist, and the mysterious reincarnation of the fallen immortal is really like the disaster of a god.

"You are defeated!"

Ling Hantian walked up to Ye Wuming, looked at the decadent Ye Wuming with a flat gaze, and his tone seemed very indifferent.

Ye Wuming raised his head, looked up at Ling Hantian, with a miserable smile on his face, "I lost!"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and immediately slumped on the floor listlessly, as if there was nothing he was attached to in the world.

Seeing Ye Wuming like this, Ling Hantian shook his head in disappointment, "I can't even bear failure, it's a waste of eight sun stars on you."

Ye Wuming trembled all over, as if his soul had been stabbed severely by Ling Hantian's words.

Looking up at Ling Hantian with a calm face, Ye Wuming suddenly realized, he took a deep look at Ling Hantian, and then got up.

"Han Lin, thank you, next time we meet, I will definitely beat you!"

After leaving a word, Ye Wuming slowly got up, jumped off the ring, and walked out of the square.

Everyone stared at Ye Wuming. When he left the square, his back looked very desolate, but there was an air of reluctance to admit defeat that filled the desolation.

Ling Hantian watched Ye Wuming leave, and nodded in satisfaction.

This Ye Wuming is indeed a material that can be made, if it can be drawn into the Lingmen, that is naturally the best.

clap clap!

Suddenly, loud applause spread, everyone's eyes turned, and when they saw Lu Zhanyun immediately stood up, his face was full of admiration.

"What a cold forest, I have seen your skills today."

"Patriarch Lu praised it absurdly, I am really lucky to win."

A modest smile appeared on Ling Hantian's face, and he waved his hands. He beat Ye Wuming this time because he relied on new combat skills.

If it is the destiny forbidden technique, I am afraid that if you want to win, you will have to fight a big battle.

"You don't have to be humble, I still have this look in my eyes, Han Lin, as the winner this time, I want to marry my daughter to you."

Lu Zhanyun nodded, Han Lin's modesty made him feel good again.

And Lu Zhanyun didn't give Ling Hantian any chance to refuse, and decided this matter directly by declaring it.

Although Ling Hantian was not happy with such words, but because he had spoken with Lu Qianqian first, he did not refute.

"Then thank you, Senior Lu."

When Lu Zhanyun heard this, the smile on his face grew stronger, but immediately after he waved his sleeves, everyone felt a strange force passing through their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt as if something had been pulled out of their minds, and their memories of Ling Hantian's victory just now became blurred.

"To celebrate my choice of a good son-in-law, the Sun Clan will announce to the world that all righteous people will come to the Sun Clan to have a cup of wedding wine."

When Lu Zhanyun's voice sounded, everyone was startled. Isn't this the princess's fiancé chosen just now? Why is he going to have a wedding wine?

Ling Hantian also frowned, and forced himself to look at Lu Zhanyun, cupped his hands, "Senior Lu, isn't it too early for a wedding?"

"What? Han Lin, you don't want to marry my daughter early?"

Lu Zhanyun's face darkened, a little unhappy.

Han Lin's talent is very evil, this kind of person must be tied to this boat of the Sun Clan.

That's why he made an exception and wanted to quickly marry Ling Hantian and his daughter.

(End of this chapter)