Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1030 - 1029: The Strength of Su Han’s Physical Body!
Chapter 1030: Chapter 1029: The Strength of Su Han’s Physical Body!
"Demon Art? A fair and square battle?"
Su Han laughed out loud: "First of all, your so-called genius talks as if farting. The techniques you can’t withstand, are they all called demon arts? If this kind of demon art were given to you, would you want it or not?"
"Secondly... with you, what qualifies you to have a fair and square battle with me? To kill you, it only takes a moment. Do you really think you’re some kind of genius?"
"You!"
Nan Hong was so furious his face turned red, nearly coughing up blood.
The other disciples looked at Su Han in disbelief; was he being too arrogant?
Even if you are Su Zun, even if you have created many legends, Nan Hong’s cultivation power is right here. If Su Han were in the Dragon Emperor Realm, it would be fine, but he’s not. According to his surface cultivation base, he’s just in the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage. With this level of cultivation, what qualifies him to insult Nan Hong like this?
"What about me?"
Su Han glanced at Nan Hong mockingly, his right hand slowly raised, giving Nan Hong the feeling that his Spirit Stabilizing Technique was about to be unleashed again!
Nan Hong was almost driven to a point of spitting blood. He had a whole arsenal of cultivation base and dragon techniques, but Su Han’s Spirit Stabilizing Technique was too strange, too terrifying. Once unleashed, he couldn’t move at all, even his cultivation base and Divine Sense would be confined, how could he continue to fight?
"Wait a minute!"
Nan Hong suddenly shouted: "Su Baliu, if you do not use that demon art, but only rely on your own cultivation base to fight me fair and square, should you win, whenever I meet you in the future, I will kneel and salute, knock my head on the ground three times, then walk away!"
"Oh?"
Su Han paused, chuckling softly: "And what if I lose?"
"If you lose, you must immediately leave Disciple Mountain, and when you meet my brother and I, no need for deference, but you must be polite!" Nan Hong said through gritted teeth.
As these words fell, the disciples around immediately erupted in disbelief.
It seemed that regardless of whether Su Han won or lost, there didn’t appear to be much significant loss?
On the contrary, for Nan Hong, if he won, he gained nothing, but if he lost, every time he met Su Han, he would have to kneel and salute, and walk around. For a genius of his stature, what a devastating blow!
"I think not."
There were those who saw through much and whispered: "If Su Zun loses, it seems there’s not much loss, but don’t forget, this is within Disciple Mountain, with so many eyes watching. If Su Zun loses to Nan Hong, his reputation will plummet, and the name ’Su Zun’ would likely be stripped from him. As for Nan Hong..."
"If he truly wins, he might rise through this battle, reaching great heights, and perhaps even earn the name of the first genius on the Dragon Martial Continent!"
"Indeed."
"That makes sense, I hadn’t thought of that before."
"This Nan Hong is quite cunning, giving the impression he’s been cornered, but really, this might be his true intention."
Many murmurs came forth, causing Nan Hong’s face to change slightly, staring hard at Su Han, fearing he wouldn’t agree.
In reality, even if those people hadn’t spoken, Su Han had already guessed Nan Hong’s intentions. Doing things that are more trouble than they’re worth—only a fool would do it.
But Nan Hong did it, why?
Because he wants to step on Su Han to rise!
"Alright."
After contemplating for a moment, Su Han suddenly nodded and smiled: "I agree to your terms."
"Hahaha..."
Hearing this, Nan Hong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, laughing heartily.
"Su Baliu, a real man keeps his word, words spoken are like water spilled, don’t go back on it!"
"I, Su Han, have never gone back on my words."
As Su Han spoke, he raised his foot and slowly walked into the void, beckoning toward Nan Hong, speaking indifferently: "You want to rise over me? Then come."
"Hmph!"
Nan Hong snorted coldly, tapping the ground, then directly soared into the air.
In his view, without Su Han’s strange Spirit Stabilizing Technique restraining him, his full cultivation base could at least keep him invincible in Su Han’s hands.
There’s a significant possibility he could actually defeat Su Han!
Thinking about the glory and achievements he’d gain after defeating Su Han, Nan Hong trembled with excitement.
His demeanor was completely visible to Su Han, who could only shake his head, mentally noting this person’s ridiculousness.
"Slash!"
Nan Hong hesitated no longer, shouting fiercely, the Luo Heavenly Saber rushed toward Su Han.
"Boom!"
With earth-shattering rumbles coming from the void, countless clouds scattered in all directions, and looking at it with a glance, a Blade Light of Ten Thousand Feet slashed through the sky, seeming to want to cut open everything, the clouds billowed like an ocean rolling away on both sides. It was intensely visually impactful.
This Luo Heavenly Saber was a superior Holy Spirit Level weapon, only someone at Nan Hong’s level would be bestowed such a weapon by Nangong Duanchen.
As for Su Han, seeing the sword light slicing toward him, his eyes narrowed, and he formed his hand into a fist, directly punching toward that sword light!
"This..."
"What is Su Zun doing? Using the Power of the Flesh to resist a Holy Spirit Level weapon?"
"What a careless move!"
"Arrogance to the extreme, but this is a superior Holy Spirit Level weapon. Can his flesh stand up to such a degree?"
Seeing Su Han punch forward, the surrounding disciples of One Slash Palace looked shocked and in disbelief.
Using flesh to resist a Holy Spirit Level weapon? And it’s a superior Holy Spirit Level? Absolutely a fantasy!
"Boom!!!"
However, just as everyone was stunned and incredulous, a mighty rumble echoed from above in the void.
Everyone looked up to see Su Han’s fist fiercely collided with the sword light; at the moment of impact, the clouds no longer rolled back but exploded with a bang!
Expected scenes of the sword light shattering his fist didn’t appear. Instead, during the collision, the sword light trembled fiercely, and then instantly collapsed in the void!
As for Su Han’s fist, under his scary speed, rushed toward Nan Hong.
"What?!"
"Impossible!!!"
Sounds of gasping filled the air, everyone wore expressions of shock on their faces.
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Though the knife itself wasn’t broken, the sword light was extremely powerful. With just one punch, Su Han broke that sword light apart—how formidable was his flesh?
Nan Hong’s previously confident face, in the moment the sword light shattered, turned wide-eyed with horror.
But Su Han, unwilling to give him time to be horrified, swiftly moved his fist closer to Nan Hong, ready to land a punch that, given Su Han’s flesh strength, would likely turn Nan Hong into pulp!
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