Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 992: The first genius battle

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"Dare to compete with me for the name of the first genius, you are still far away!" Zhao Lun laughed. He had three feet of gold at this time, making a sound like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

He punches and fists, like a bead and arrow, one punch after another, as if he will never stop.

Everyone is frightened by the power of Zhao Lun. It is indeed the first genius in the millennium. This is really too powerful. Even if you fight against the realm, even if it is the pinnacle of the middle pole, there are a few people who can bear such madness Bombing?

Ling Han snorted, gravity Divine Pattern launched.

Zhao Lun suddenly fell into the mud and stepped on one foot, but the hind foot could not be lifted up. The whole person was staggering.

"Gravity Divine Pattern!"

Zhao Lun snorted. He had also obtained gravity stones, and naturally knew what was going on. He also launched gravity Divine Pattern, offsetting the gravity he had eaten, and then coagulated the golden giant fist and slammed towards Ling Han.

Boom, this punch is terrible, the air is squeezed to form ripples.

Ling Han fearlessly, Seven Slaughter Crushing Soul Art slammed.

Zhao Lun felt as if a needle had been rooted in his head, so painful that he wanted to groan. His experience was extremely rich, and he immediately realized that he was hit by Ling Han's mental shock and quickly stabilized Sea of Consciousness.

But it was such a stagnant time that his fist suddenly lost his accurate head, and Ling Han took the opportunity to grab his wrist and suddenly fell out.

Boom!

He was big, and it fell so hard that he hit the ground so hard that his face was ugly and his blood burst out.

Zhao Lun is injured!

In the battle against the realm, someone actually injured Zhao Lun!

This is definitely a super big news. Zhao Lun has always been synonymous with the invincible of the same rank, but now it is beaten up with blood. Who can believe it if it is not seen with his own eyes?

"Ah-" Zhao Lun roared, and there were blood vessels protruding from Jin's body, which seemed like hundreds of golden snakes, emitting a terrible air. He clapped his hands on the ground, and the whole person suddenly bounced and killed Ling Han again.

Boom, a fist rushed over, as if a mountain of gods had pressed.

"Speaking of the same battle, I can suppress you with one hand!" Ling Han put his left hand behind him, turned his right hand into the palm, and pressed toward Zhao Lun. But this is not the point. Seven Slaughter Crushing Soul Art hit and launched a mental shock towards Zhao Lun.

The spirits repaired the soul. Although Ling Han used mountains and rivers to raise his strength to the realm of the gods before, he still stayed in place because there was no corresponding realm of understanding.

It's just that his soul is much stronger than the ordinary Shattering Void Tier after drinking samsara tea, coupled with the immortal Heaven Scroll second method of tempering, his Sea of Consciousness is not only strong, but also very stable, not weak at all General Mountain and Rivers Realm.

When he really stepped into Mountain and Rivers Realm, the strength of the soul was naturally qualitatively improved, far exceeding the average middle pole position, absolutely comparable to the large pole position, even great perfection.

So, even if Zhao Lun is actually Sea of Consciousness of great perfection, he can't stop his spiritual impact and keeps on making moves. Although every time it is only affected by a little bit, but masters can move, this little bit of influence is enough to decide the outcome.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Although Zhao Lun is full of punches, but each punch is not hit, what is the point? He was either stricken by Ling Han, or continually slapped, bang, his gold body made a clear sound, as if his body really turned into metal.

Who would have thought that Zhao Lun was able to make two moves besides the first day, and then it became a one-sided beating?

Zhao Lun's anger is unstoppable, and it is a shame and disgrace! He glanced coldly, and suddenly his body exuded a strong momentum, very old and full of majesty.

"National Power!" Many people blurted out.

Not long ago, Zhao Lun had just received Imperial Seal from Her Majesty the Queen and became a seven-ranking general, who could call the national momentum. Although the national power he can use cannot be compared with that of left hand and the Seventh Generals, but his realm is also low. Even if he lets him use it, how much national power can he use?

Under the blessing of the national momentum, Zhao Lun suddenly languished, and the golden body regained its radiance, even more brightly.

Bang Bang Bang Bang, he took advantage of the situation to counterattack, Ling Han stepped back step by step.

Ling Han was a little surprised. Under the blessing of the national power, the other party seemed to have a layer of maintenance. The Seven Slaughter Crushing Soul Art was hit by a live bomb and was completely ineffective.

"Dead!" Zhao Lun's red eyes cast a large shadow on the tall figure.

Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "It's just a one-star combat power, and there is a national guardian spirit, and it's not a vajra body. What's he proud of?" He opened the distance, taking his bow as a bow , With origin force as the arrow, it was shot with one arrow.

Zhao Lun was shocked. In the past, Bai Yuansi was killed by this arrow, although the power of this arrow is much weaker now, but his strength has also dropped sharply.

He barely raised his hand, poof, this arrow hit his arm, no matter how his golden body was, he was still pierced by an arrow.

At this time, the arrows turned into dots origin force, disappearing.

Blood overflowed, Zhao Lun was full of face, and he blessed himself with the national momentum. He thought that he would win the ticket steadily. Unexpectedly, Ling Han immediately gave him a loud slap.

This is not the ultimate arrow. Ling Han did not lose power after shooting an arrow. He immediately opened the bow again and shot the second arrow again.

Puff, Teng, Puff, Teng!

Every time Ling Han shoots an arrow, Zhao Lun takes a step backwards. The body is full of arrow holes. Whatever the golden body, it ca n’t stop the dragon star arrow.

“Ah—” The Zhao Lun broke into roar, and the golden light on his body instantly dissipated, and he also changed from a three-foot height to an ordinary human body shape. Although the three-foot height gold body can give him nine times the fighting power Ascension, but also made him a living target, more vulnerable to Ling Han's attack.

Did Zhao Lun surrender?

"Just let you see my true strength!" Zhao Lun said sensibly, and when he protruded with his right hand, it turned into a flowing form, dark as ink.

It was this breath in Ling Han ’s heart. Before the Zhao Lun hit him, his body was torn apart, and the flesh and blood could not be stopped at all.

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

He thought to himself, but the movement in his hand was not a bit slow, and another arrow shot.

Zhao Lun didn't hide or flicker, and rushed towards Ling Han.

Poof!

The arrow of origin force shot on Zhao Lun. It ’s a strange thing. I saw that Zhao Lun ’s body turned into a liquid, soft and uncomfortable. When the arrow went down, the body split easily, and then passed through directly.

And his split body merged automatically like a wave of water. Can a powerful magic soldier cut the water?