"Yes Ling Han's tongue burst into spring thunder and roared, which immediately dispelled Jia Ming's momentum.

"You should have practiced physical arts?" Jia Ming said to Ling Han. Without waiting for Ling han to reply, he said to himself, "I have also practiced physical skills. I would like to tell you that everyone in the dilongzong cultivates physical skills, which is different from this sect. "

He pauses for a moment and then replies, "I'm telling you this to let you know that if your self-confidence comes from physique, it's unrealistic fantasy. The body skill I'm practicing is the formula of Earth Dragon. After finishing, I will have the power of a Earth Dragon to crush everything

Ling Han couldn't help laughing and said, "heaven and earth are beginning to open up, and thousands of gods and beasts have evolved, and the most powerful one is the real dragon and Phoenix. How old is the Earth Dragon?" He is practicing the martial arts of nine dragons. He has the power of nine real dragons. Do you have the power of a earthworm?

What's more, it's also because everyone hasn't done it, otherwise he can blow Jia Ming to the horizon.

Jia Ming snorted coldly and said, "people all think that the real dragon is superior to the real dragon, but they don't know that the Earth Dragon is not defeated by the real dragon!"

Ling Han waved his hand and said, "do you want to argue with me about the ranking of divine beasts?"

Jia Ming grinned and revealed two rows of white teeth. The two canine teeth on his upper lip actually pierced out like the tusks of wild animals. He said, "of course not. I just want you to know how powerful the earthworm is! And I have a strong Earth Dragon blood, every other day, my ancestral blood will recover one more point, become more and more powerful

"Why, isn't earthworm?" Tigress suddenly clapped her little hand and suddenly called.

Ling Han laughed and said, "yes, we are now listening to a small earthworm boasting, cattle forced to heaven."

Everyone is smiling, tigress is laughing, she has always given Ling Han face.

When Jia Ming reaches out his right hand, there are blue veins beating, blood surging, gurgling sound, boom, his black hair is curling, there is a blood red breath from his body, as if something terrible is about to wake up.

Ling Han was slightly shocked. His blood surged like thunder, showing his amazing achievements in body surgery.

In terms of the level of skill, Jiulong Ba ti is definitely higher than that of Nadi longjue. However, it is difficult to distinguish between the two before they reach the highest level.

For example, the limit of one is 100 and the other is 1000. However, before reaching 100, the di long Jue will not be weaker than that of Jiulong PA ti. The difference is that Jiulong Ba Ti can make Ling Han reach 100 faster.

Both of them are spiritual babies. Naturally, they are far from the extreme. Therefore, Ling Han must not underestimate each other.

Ling Han came out of the crowd, but also twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, Pa Pa Pa Pa, his whole body bones also issued a violent sound, blood began to accelerate the flow, gurgling like thunder.

Physical skill is different from meta force. Before using brute force, it needs a "warm-up" process to fully explode the strength.

"Let's fight." Linghan light way.

However, Jia Ming refused and said, "why, do you still care about the lives of the little ants?" Whew, his body leaped, his body accelerated to the extreme in an instant, and his fist flashed towards Linghan.

Brute force has explosive power. Just to say that the speed of this jump is not weaker than that of Ling Han's Thunderstorm for nine days. Of course, because this is an explosion, it is impossible to maintain such a high speed all the time. Otherwise, Jia Ming's bones and flesh will collapse, because he can't bear the load.

But this does not apply to Ling Han, because he has also cultivated the immortal Sutra. His physique is one level higher than precious gold, which is enough to withstand countless such outbreaks.

Ling Han snorted, and with a fist clenched, he blew at Jia Ming.

Bang!

The two fists collide with each other, and the air immediately forms a ripple and spreads in all directions. Bang, bang, bang, the ground seems to be scooped up by life, and the force of terror rolls around and spreads around.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Qian Qian couldn't help but look at tigress. Although she had already known the evil spirit of Tigress, she was still shocked to see it with her own eyes. A seven or eight year old girl was also a strong spiritual infant, and she had the ability to challenge beyond the level, which was unfathomable.

In the smoke and dust, Ling Han and Jia Ming fight each other with one fist, close combat, and the movements are extremely dangerous.

Because there is no cushion at all. Once it is not strong enough, it will be attacked immediately. If it is light, it will be broken. If it is heavy Get bombed!

People are anxious to watch, but there is smoke separated, they are nothing to see, but also have to constantly retreat, because the aftershock is too terrible to pose a threat to them.

She had no choice but to eat something leisurely.

The fierce battle lasted for almost a column of incense, and then suddenly there was no movement. Then a figure rose to the sky and stood tall in the sky.

"Ha ha, happy! Have fun It was Jia Ming. He was full of black hair, dancing wildly, showing his defiant spirit. "You are the first one who let me fight with great pleasure. So, today I will spare you a life. However, you should improve faster. My ancestral blood is recovering every day, and the speed of strength improvement is faster than you think. Otherwise, you will not be the enemy of my three fists next time."He recoiled, whew, then entered the pit, and instantly disappeared in the black space.

In the smoke and dust, Ling Han also strode out, and his Qi and blood gradually recovered to be calm. It was like a wandering real dragon returning to its nest, and there was no difference.

His face was grim, but his eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

Before that war, it can be said that the score was equal.

In addition, he should not be surprised by the fact that he is weak in Jinang's theory.

"The blood of earthworm?" Ling Han recalled the previous battles. Jia Ming's physique was not as solid as he was, but his toughness was amazing. He remembered clearly that he punched the opponent's face, and the neck of the opponent was stretched to several tens of feet without breaking. When his strength was exhausted, he immediately bounced back.

This gives Jia Ming the qualification to fight against Ling Han with such tenacity. He has a sense of overcoming hardness with softness. Of course, Ling Han's gang is beyond his realm, but Jia Ming can't overcome it.

Zhu Xuaner and others are relieved. Although they have great confidence in Ling Han, Jia Ming's reputation is so loud that they can no longer believe in Ling Han. Only when they see this scene can they finally be sure that Ling Han is not inferior to Jia Ming.

The most talented person in the world, Ling Han finally qualified to become a member.

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