Chapter 991

"If you dare to compete with me for the name of the first day, you are still far from it!" Zhao Lun laughs. He has three Zhangs in his body, and his voice is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

His fists went on and on, as if they would never stop.

All of them were appalled by Zhao Lun's power, worthy of being the first genius in a thousand years. This is really too powerful. How many people can withstand such fierce bombardment even if it is the peak of the middle and extreme?

Ling Han hummed, and the gravity divine pattern started.

Zhao Lun suddenly fell into the mire and stepped out with one foot, but his back foot could not be lifted up. The whole person was stumbling.

"Gravity pattern!"

Zhao Lun snorted. He had also obtained the gravity mountain and river stone. Naturally, he knew what was going on. He also launched the gravity God grain, will eat the gravity offset, and then coagulate gold giant fist, toward Ling Han.

Boom, this blow is too terrible, the air is compressed into layers of ripples.

Ling Han is fearless, and the seven kill soul suppressing technique is suddenly played out.

Zhao Lun felt like a needle in his head, which made him want to groan. He was extremely rich in experience, and immediately realized that he was hit by Ling Han's spirit, and quickly stabilized his divine consciousness.

But it was such a sluggish time that his fist suddenly lost its accuracy. Ling Han seized the opportunity to seize the wrist and suddenly fell out.

Bang!

He was a big man, and he fell heavily. When he hit the ground heavily, his face was ugly and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Zhao Lun is injured!

Zhao Lun was injured in the battle of the same realm!

This is absolutely a super news. Zhao Lun has always been a synonym for invincible at the same rank, but now he has been beaten to vomit blood. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, who could have believed it?

"Ah --" Zhao Lun roared. The blood vessels on the gold body protruded like hundreds of golden snakes, emitting ferocious air. His hands on the ground a pat, the whole person immediately play up, and toward Ling han to kill.

Boom, a fist rushed over, as if a sacred mountain came over.

"I can suppress you with one hand when I say the same level war!" Ling Han put his left hand behind him, his right hand turned into his palm and pressed toward Zhao Lun. But this is not the point, seven kill zhenhunshu hit, to Zhao Lun launched a spiritual impact.

The spirit cultivates the soul. Although Ling Han raised his power to the divine realm with mountains, rivers and stones, the spirit actually stayed in place because he did not have the corresponding state of understanding.

However, after drinking samsara tea, his spirit is much stronger than the ordinary state of breaking the void. Combined with the second skill of the immortal Sutra, his divine consciousness is not only powerful, but also extremely stable, which is not weaker than the ordinary mountain and river state.

When he really stepped into the mountains and rivers, the strength of the spirit was naturally improved. It was far beyond the ordinary middle pole, and absolutely comparable to the great pole or even the great fullness.

Therefore, even if Zhao Lun is in fact a great round man's divine consciousness, he can't stop his spiritual impact and constantly attack. Although each time is only affected by the small point, but the master of the game, the impact of this small point is enough to determine the outcome.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Although Zhao Lun's one punch is full of strength, but each punch is not hitting the person. What's the point? He was either hurt by Ling Han, or he was constantly slapped, clang bang, his gold body issued a crisp sound, as if his body had really become metal.

Who could have thought that Zhao Lun, the first day of his life, could still hit twice in the first place, and then became one-sided beaten?

Zhao Lun was so angry that he was in full view of the public! His eyes suddenly cold, suddenly, his body exudes a strong momentum, incomparable ancient, but also full of dignity.

"National power!" Many people blurt it out.

Not long ago, Zhao lungang had just received the imperial edict from her majesty and became a seven grade military general who could use the national power. Although the national power he can use can't be compared with those of the left prime minister and the Seventh National Congress of the Communist Party of China, his realm is also low. Even if he is allowed to use it, how much power can he use?

With the blessing of the national power, Zhao Lun suddenly lost his power, and his golden body was shining again, even more brilliantly.

Bang bang bang, he took advantage of the situation to counterattack, which made Ling Han retreat step by step.

Ling Han was a little surprised. With the blessing of the national power, the other side even seemed to have a level of maintenance. The seven kill soul suppressing technique was unexpectedly bounced back by Sheng Sheng Sheng, completely useless.

"Die!" Zhao Lun red eyes, tall figure cast a large shadow.

With a faint smile, Ling Han said, "it's only improved the combat power of one star, and the spirit of the national situation is guarding. It's not the body of King Kong that is not bad. What's your pride?" He opened the distance, with the body as a bow, Yuan Li as an arrow, that is an arrow shot.

Zhao Lun was shocked. Before that, Bai Yuansi was killed by this arrow. Although the power of this arrow is much weaker now, his strength also drops sharply. He is not careless.

He reluctantly raised his hand. Puff, the arrow hit his arm. Even though his golden body was still pierced by an arrow.At this time, the arrow turned into a little bit of Yuan force and disappeared.

Blood spilled over, and Zhao Lun's face was black and blue. He thought he was a sure bet with his national strength. Unexpectedly, Ling Han gave him a loud slap in the face.

This is not the ultimate arrow. Ling Han did not lose his strength after shooting one arrow. He immediately opened his bow and fired the second arrow again.

Puff, puff, puff!

Every time Ling Han shoots an arrow, Zhao Lun takes a step backward. His body is full of arrow holes. What about his golden body? He can't stop the Dragon killing star arrow.

"Ah --" Zhao Lun burst into a roar, and the golden light on his body dissipated in an instant, and he also changed from three Zhang high to ordinary people's body. Although the three Zhang high gold body can give him nine times of combat power, it also makes him a living target and more vulnerable to Ling Han's attack.

Is Zhao Lun going to surrender?

"Let's show you my real strength!" Zhao lunsen ran said, right hand out of the middle, turned into water form, dark as ink.

Ling Han's heart is full of this breath. Before Zhao Lun's attack, his body and soul were torn apart. His flesh and blood could not be stopped. It was only when he was corroded to the divine bone that he was stopped.

Is this the ancient skill Zhao Lun has been practicing hard?

He thought in his heart, but the movement in his hand was not slow at all, and it was an arrow.

Zhao Lun didn't hide or dodge, and rushed to Ling Han.

Poof!

Yuan Li's arrow shot at Zhao Lun's body. It was strange that Zhao Lun's body turned into a liquid. It was soft and unaffected. Once the arrow went down, his body would easily split and then pass through.

And his split body is fused automatically, just like the water wave. Can a powerful weapon cut off the water?

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