Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4203: Strongest Opponent



What else was there to say?

The Bodhisattvas signaled that this result would be the final verdict.

This caused public indignation. The Buddhist Race from the East Heavenly Realm glared at Ling Han. This guy had successfully won through a sneak attack, which was an insult to the status of Buddhist Race!

Yet Ling Han was completely unconcerned. You guys can glare all you want, but what does it have to do with him?

Next, it was another battle between Holy Daughters, giving Ling Han time to recover, so that he could proceed with the final battle.

The Buddha Son battle this time had ended too quickly, so the battle that was supposed to last for two to three days was resolved with two to three punches. It was completely different from previous years.

Similarly, no one paid any attention to the Holy Daughter battle in the second round. Thus, the two Holy Daughters didn't use their full strength either. In any case, no one cared about the result of the battle.

Thus, after two hours, this battle ended.

The tournament authorities sought the opinions of Ling Han and Shi Tianyun, and both sides agreed to immediately begin, and there was no need to drag it out until tomorrow.

The battle immediately began.

"Shi Tianyun!"

"Kill that guy!"

"We support you!"

Once the two sides took the field, the Buddhist Race of the East Heavenly Realm cheered Shi Tianyun on.

It was very simple. Ling Han had defeated their Buddha Son, and he had even used a "shady move", which made all of them furious. Naturally, they were leaning in favor Ling Han's opponent.

Shi Tianyun picked his ears, and said to Ling Han, "You don't seem to be very popular."

Ling Han laughed loudly, "Those who are not envied by others are idiots. This is proof of my excellence."

"Your skin is very thick," Shi Tianyun said, smiling.

"Same to you," Ling Han said.

Shi Tianyun was not in a rush to make a move, and said, "I still prefer to use my real name... Ding Shu!"

Ding Shu?

He had never heard of it before.

Yet Ling Han did not dare underestimate him in the slightest. This was a guy that was stronger than even the majority of Imperial Sons.

"All right." Ling Han nodded, but had no intention of announcing his real name. Otherwise, it would really be fun.

"You give me a very strange feeling." Ding Shu crossed his arms behind his back, and slowly began to pace around, "You are obviously very young, but your eyes are very aged. That is not because you have encountered some unforeseen event, that allowed you to see through the fickleness of the world overnight, but rather that you have really experienced countless years."

"This is very strange!"

A thought flashed in Ling Han's mind, and he said deeply, "I also saw the same thing in your eyes."

At this moment, neither of them spoke another word, nor did they make a move. They just stood there, looking at each other.

"Let's fight!"

"Why aren't you fighting?"

"Shi Tianyun, are you afraid?"

"Exert your previous strength, and defeat that despicable person!"

Everyone called out one after another, really unable to bear the procrastination of these two people.

However, Ling Han and Ding Shu were unmoved. After a long while, Ling Han finally said, "Then, let's spar for a while."

"Sure!" Ding Shu nodded.

"Please."

"Please."

The two of them both gestured for the other to begin. Then, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

Initially, the two of them were very casual, but now, their gazes were like blades,

indescribably sharp.

Hu, there was no wind in the environment, but multiple cyclones formed around the two of them, turning rapidly.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

These cyclones collided, and exploded one after another. Seals actually exploded, and Regulations floated.

F***!

Seeing this scene, everyone was so shocked that their scalps went numb.

These two people... just how strong were they?

Xiu, Ling Han and Ding Shu took a step forwards at the same time, and charged towards each other.

So fast!

This thought flashed through everyone's minds. They could not grasp the trajectory of these two people at all, and saw that they had already closed in on each other, throwing punches.

Peng, peng, peng! In that short instant, the two of them had already exchanged several hundred blows.

Boom, a terrifying force surged out, turning into multiple mushroom clouds. Multiple seals exploded, terrifying without bounds.

"Heavens!"

Everyone was grabbing their heads and exclaiming in shock. What kind of strength was this?

Now, they finally understood why the Bodhisattvas hadn't judged Ling Han as a "sneak attack". This was because Ling Han was far too powerful, and he was no weaker than Shi Tianyun. Thus, a fair battle would have the same result.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Then what was the point of wasting time?

"The two of them... are both only in the early stage of the True Self Tier!"

"This is the first time I know that the early stage of the True Self Tier can be this strong!"

"Er, I am in the peak stage of my fourth form of True Self Tier, but I definitely do not have this

kind of battle prowess."

"Two freaks!"

"Even if the Imperial Son himself came, would he be a match for these two?"

"If there wasn't two of them, I would have suspected that it was Ling Han in disguise."

"Our tribe is going to prosper. These two people are definitely on the level of the strongest Imperial Son. In fact, they can even be unafraid of Ling Han."

"That's right. Ling Han's strength can only be reflected below the True Self Tier, but after entering into the True Self Tier, the Imperial Technique can truly show its might. Ling Han has already been swept out of the Nine Suns Holy Land. Even if he learns a few Saint Techniques, it would still be difficult for him to make a mark."

Everyone said one after another. They were also filled with excitement and joy for the Buddhist Race. In the future... they could finally hold their heads high in front of the Imperial

Clans.

On the high platform, the Bodhisattvas all looked stunned. They had long since known that Ling Han and Ding Shu were extraordinary, but right until these two people showed their full might, only then did they realize that they had still underestimated these two people.

"You've cultivated the Imperial Scroll!" As Ling Han fought, he communicated through divine sense, "Your original power is only at the Tenth Heaven, but the Imperial Techniquehas boosted your battle prowess by nine Heavens!"

Ding Shu did not deny it, but rather said, "You have cultivated Body Art at the same time.

Thus, your original power is as high as 13 Heavens, and when you cast the Body Art, you too have battle prowess of 19 Heavens!"

The eyes of these two people were burning, easily seeing through the background of their

opponent.

After this simple conversation, the two of them fell silent at the same time, and simply

attacked with their heads lowered.

This was far too remarkable!

One had actually cultivated the Imperial Scroll, so could it be that he was the Imperial Son?

The other had also cultivated Body Art, and this was a treatment that only the Golden

Generation could enjoy.

"Who exactly are you?" These were the unspoken words hidden in their minds.

The two of them suspected that their opponent was some Imperial Son of the Imperial Clan,

who had used the chance of selecting Buddha Sons to sneak into the Buddhist Race. But the problem was, what was the other's motive?

As the Imperial Son, was he short of cultivation resources? Was he short of Imperial

Techniques?

This was the first time that Ling Han had encountered an opponent that could truly battle against him at the same cultivation level. Of course, he had not truly cultivated to the peak stage of the first form of the True Self Tier yet. Otherwise, he should have two powers of ten Heavnens, which could reach 14 to 15 Heavens altogether, and in the case of the other, he had obviously reached the end of the first form.

However, Ding Shu could also cultivate Body Art, and by then, the comparison of strength between the two sides would be reversed.

Of course, Ling Han also had room for improvement, and that was Imperial Scroll.

For the moment, their abilities were equal, and it was hard to decide who was stronger

between them.

Everyone was watching in a daze. This was a battle of the highest grade. It did not mean that Ling Han and Ding Shu's cultivation levels were top-notch, but rather that they were both the strongest prodigies of this cultivation level, and every move was perfect.

After several hundred moves, Ling Han's technique suddenly changed. He delivered a palm strike, and like an antelope hanging on its horns, this was an ingenious move.