You know, if the ten order spirit tool collides with the ten order spirit tool, it is impossible that both of them are unhurt.

The number of collisions is small. It's OK. But if the number of collisions is more than one, one party must be injured. And if the quality of the two is almost the same, then there will be damage.

Therefore, although Ling Han's physique is comparable to the ten level precious gold, he can still be cut or even cut off by the ten level spirit weapon!

The fighting power of Wu plateau is too strong. After a few swords, Ling Han starts to blow blood. Even the body of ten level precious gold can't bear it.

"Ha ha ha ha, hard mouth, hard mouth again!" He laughed.

"It's not hard talking, it's strength." Ling Han said with a faint smile that the immortal Sutra operated, and the wound healed automatically.

If the wound is not cut out by the broken virtual state, then the Vajra body can heal itself. It's a pity that breaking the void state naturally brings the will of martial arts, which can hinder the self-healing of Vajra body. The wound can only be recovered after running the immortal Sutra and expelling the Wudao will of Wu plateau.

The speed is amazing. In an instant, he recovers completely. His blood is vigorous, as if he can burn the sky.

"What!" Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.

What level of resilience is NIMA? Even if the body is strong, it can't be broken, and it can be refined slowly. But with this kind of recovery ability and such physique, it will be no solution.

"Well, can you always have this resilience?" Wu Gaoyuan sneers. He doesn't believe that Ling Han will have such terrible resilience without limit. It won't work for a long time.

He is crazy to push out the limit of Ling Han.

Everyone also nodded. How could such amazing resilience be maintained all the time? It must have consumed a lot. Moreover, we don't have to wait for such restoring power to disappear. As long as the recovery speed can't keep up with the destructive force, Ling Han will still die.

Can be beyond all people's expectations, Ling Han again and again to stand up, let you southeast northwest wind, I freely rock, standing still.

Wu Gaoyuan didn't believe this evil. He always thought that the next time Ling Han would reach the limit, but he was disappointed again and again. Ling Han stood up, stood up again, or stood up.

This!

Obviously, his strength is strong, and it is not even a little bit strong, but is absolutely crushing. However, there is no way to deal with this abnormal person. He can only beat him down continuously, but he can not see the possibility of killing him.

The eight kings also showed their joy at last. They thought they were going to be trapped by Wuzong. According to their character, they would not send troops in the next hundred years.

Although helpless, but keeping the promise is naturally higher than everything.

This is a desperate situation!

Although Ling Han could never win, as long as he did not lose, the game was a draw, and the whole bet was also a draw. Naturally, they did not have to abide by the agreement that they would not start a war for 100 years.

Even Ma Duobao nodded slightly. He knew that Ling Han was not simple, but he had never expected that it would be so complicated.

On the other side of Wuzong, they were all gloomy.

They had deliberately shown weakness and lured Ma Duobao. They promised to gamble and fight, and they were about to succeed. Who could have thought that such a monster would be killed?

Nine draw, even if the extra game, Madonna will agree not to play?

Damn it, this damn boy!

The five schools all hate Ling Han. If this war is really tied, Ling Han will be the enemy of the five schools! What's more, this son's current cultivation is only to transform the state of God. What if he entered the realm of breaking the void? Who else in the world can control him?

Wu Gaoyuan is crazy. He thinks highly of himself. He is arrogant in the divine world. A hundred people look down on the lower world. This time, the five deities paid a great price to send them to break the void, in order to make them turn the tide.

But now, a small state of transformation has stopped him. Is this going to be transmitted back to the divine world so that he can still face people in the future?

He waved a sword, constantly cut Linghan, vowed to blast Linghan into slag.

It's no use!

Ling Han is not King Kong's invincible body, he will also be injured, but the speed of recovery makes people speechless. Unless he has the ability to destroy the key points of Ling Han with one strike, otherwise, he will never lose.

Wu Gaoyuan has gone all out to cultivate the heart of the sword, but he has not yet reached the point of being enlightened. If he wants to cut off the spirit of Ling Han with the heart of the sword, he is not weak at all in the match of spirit and soul.

He has also cultivated the heart of the sword, and is about to achieve great success.

One day passed, two days passed, and three days passed.

Ling Han didn't know how many injuries he had, but now he couldn't see it at all. The only change was that he had changed several sets of clothes. No way, the immortal can not restore his clothes, broken nature can only change a new set.

"Although there is no set time, it is impossible to fight endlessly." "That's enough. The draw is over."

"How can it be a draw?" Of course, Wuzong didn't do it. They all said, "it's clearly that Wu plateau has the absolute upper hand."Is it the same as winning The king of Taiyin sneered, "then why don't you say that Ling Han is just transforming the state of God, but he is capable of breaking the virtual state for three days. This king also said that Ling Han won!"

Ma Duobao took a few steps forward and said, "I said this is a draw. Who has any opinion?"

"Me One of the five schools jumped out. He was a man who broke the void realm, but only had three levels of cultivation.

Ma Duobao looked at the other side, waved his right hand, and endless killing intention interweaved. Puff, the broken virtual realm was swept by a group of light, and instantly it was split into pieces, blood dripping, shaking the mountain body.

The broken virtual state could not stand up again, and the breath was rapidly dissipating.

Dead!

With just one blow, a strong man who broke through the three levels of emptiness was bombed and killed. Moreover, it was so far away that it was just like taking the head of a general among millions of people. It was easy and pleasant.

This is the strength of the first master of the purple moon dynasty!

Ma Duobao didn't take a look at it, but said faintly, "who has any opinions?"

For a moment, there was no one to say anything about Wuzong. Even four people, such as Zhuo Qifang, did not dare to confront Ma Duobao.

"The battle power of breaking the void of 20 stars?"

"Absolutely!"

"How can the Terrans cultivate the combat power of breaking the virtual 20 stars? Even the descendants of gods and beasts and the descendants of saints can reach such a height! "

"Hateful, if you are in the divine world, you can kill him if you send a man to follow him!"

Zhuo Qifang's four people communicate with each other in a slight voice. They are judging whether the five people can stop Ma Duobao if they join hands. But even if it can, who will stop the eight kings?

"Wu plateau, pick up the axe!" An old man with thunder shining on his body suddenly waved his hand and threw an axe to Zhuoji Fang.

Mountain and river axe!

It's not an imitation, but a real axe made from Jieli.

If this axe is cut down, will the ten level precious gold be cut off directly?

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