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Chapter 806: Mojia Tianjiao

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Ling Han was the first to take action, forming a seal with his right hand and slapping the four people. Golden light suddenly shot out. This was a ground-covering seal, a magical technique!

That big flea might come back at any time, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

After all, he has cultivated the sword heart and can resist the pressure of the Shattering Void Realm, but it does not mean that he can match the Shattering Void Realm. Especially for a being like the Flea King, the Taiyin King and others may have a big headache when they see it.

"Bold!" Mo Yuanming and others snorted coldly. How dare a mere human race in the God Transformation Realm dare to attack?

They raised their weapons one after another, slashing, beheading, smashing, and stabbing Ling Han.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel itchy. The magical power of the sword heart is a weapon that can control the world. Therefore, those who are called sword kings, sword kings, and boxing kings all have mastered the heart of martial arts. If they sit on the throne, they can

Command the world.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed it gently. Suddenly, the weapons in the hearts of Mo Yuanming and four others began to tremble slightly, as if they were about to escape their control and fly towards Ling Han.

Mo Yuanming and the other four were all shocked. What was going on? They backed away continuously, holding on to the weapons in their hands tightly, for fear that they would really fly.

Ling Han couldn't help but secretly sigh, his sword heart had just been cultivated and was not strong enough, otherwise all these weapons would have flown to his side in a single thought, guarding him like bodyguards.

This made him look forward to it even more. How awesome is Dacheng's sword heart? The transparent heart of the sword represents the highest realm of swordsmanship. It is said to be able to cut everything, even inner demons, otherwise there is no "

"Transparent"?

"Sword Heart!" Mo Zhengxin said in a deep voice, a look of caution flashed across his face.

"What, Kenshin?"

"Impossible. This human race is only in the realm of divine transformation. How can it be possible to understand the heart of the sword?"

"That's right. Even the great masters in the Breaking Void realm may not understand the heart of the sword. How can this human race be worthy of it!"

Mo Yuanming and the other three didn't believe it. In their opinion, the heart of martial arts is a patent belonging to the Breaking Void Realm, and it still belongs to a very small number of people. It is definitely not possible for those who are in the Breaking Void Realm to possess the heart of martial arts.

of.

Mo Zhengxin looked solemn and said, "Do you still remember Xu Xiuran and Zhang Mo who were traveling with us?"

"Of course I remember." Mo Yuanming and the other four nodded. Those four guests were personally entertained by the Emperor of the Sea. Although they were humble human beings, they did not dare to look down upon them at all.

"These two people have also cultivated the heart of the sword and the heart of the sword respectively, and their mastery is deeper than this human race." Mo Zhengxin said.

"Wha, what!" Mo Yuanming and the other four were so shocked that their scalps were numb.

Is the human race really a humble race? Those three people have not stepped into the Broken Void Realm. However, they have mastered the martial arts heart that most Broken Void Realm cannot possess. After such a comparison, how do you feel that the Sea Clan is the best?

What about lower levels?

Mo Zhengxin sighed in his heart. The Sea Clan had the upper hand in realm cultivation. With the blessing of dragon blood, his body was far stronger than that of the Human Clan. However, when it came to the understanding of martial arts, the Human Clan was even better.

It is the bloodline of success and the bloodline of failure.

But he immediately put away the emotion in his heart and said calmly: "Ignore it for now, kill this human race and seize the True Dragon Blood Stone."

"Yes!" Mo Yuanming and the other four shouted, and surrounded Ling Han again.

Ling Han moved his left hand. He was now full of interest in the operation of the sword's heart and kept practicing. With every passing moment, he found that he had made progress in his understanding of the sword's heart.

"So what if I have mastered the sword heart? After all, I am only a human race. And I am only in the realm of God Transformation." All four of Mo Yuanming attacked, attacking Ling Han for the second time.

Ling Han raised his sword heart, affecting the weapons of Mo Yuanming and the others, making the spiritual weapons in their hands seem to be rebelling. There was no accuracy at all.

Mo Yuanming and the other four people were all shocked. They didn't even have the right accuracy. How could they make a fool of themselves?

If Ling Han was a powerful person in the Void-Breaking Realm, then forget it, he couldn't beat him anyway, but now the opponent is only in the God-Transformation Realm, so it's really embarrassing for them to be so constrained.

"Ahhh!" They were going crazy. The other party didn't even dodge and allowed them to attack, but they didn't even touch the other party's clothes. How could this be embarrassing?

Is the heart of martial arts really that powerful?

Ling Han quickly lost interest. These four people were too weak and could only help him improve his sword heart. I'm afraid he would have to fight Xu Xiuran and the Little Sword Emperor and use their sword hearts and sword hearts to sharpen his own sword heart.

grow rapidly.

He swung out with his right hand, and the ground seal shone with golden light. With a bang, Mo Yuanming and four others were knocked away by him.

"Wow!" The four of them, Mo Yuanming, vomited blood and were seriously injured by Ling Han's blow.

"Trash!" Mo Zhengxin said coldly, with disdain on his face.

If you can't even deal with a human race in the realm of gods, what is it if it's not trash?

Ling Han glanced at him and said with a smile: "It sounds like you are not a waste."

"Of course I'm not a waste!" Mo Zhengxin said seriously.

"Whether or not you are a waste is not just what you say." Ling Han raised his fingers, "Here, let me convince you that you are actually a waste too."

"Is it possible?" Mo Zhengxin raised his hands, and they turned into dragon claws, "You have cultivated the heart of martial arts and can control all weapons in the world, but my weapons are transformed from my own body, can you influence it?

"

Ling Han looked at him a few more times and said, "You seem to be quite confident in yourself?"

"Of course, I am the most outstanding generation of the Xihai Mo family. I am only twenty-seven years old now. I am already at the ninth level of heaven and human beings. I am only one step away from the realm of breaking the void." Mo Zhengxin said proudly.

This is indeed awesome and proud enough.

Ling Han smiled and said: "The difference between this step and a lifetime may not be enough. Relying on bloodline, but also limited by bloodline, if you can't find your own way, your achievements will be limited."

"Don't stand and talk without hurting your back. You're just a human being, but you dare to speak so loudly!" Mo Zhengxin took action, stepped out in front of Ling Han, stretched out his right claw, and struck directly at Ling Han's face.

If this blow were to hit hard, with the sharpness of the dragon's claws, even Ling Han's body would be severely damaged.

Ling Han stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon's claw.

"Be bold!"

"court death!"

Mo Yuanming and the four others snorted coldly, "Dragon Claw, what a existence that is, you actually want to challenge me, I really don't know how to write the word death!"

Snapped!

Ling Han grabbed the dragon's claw, and his left hand exuded a faint golden light, which was the diamond body.

Got it, rock solid!

How can it be!

The eyes of Mo Yuanming and the other four people were about to pop out. How could this happen? A human race grabbed the dragon's claw with only the palm of his hand. Is this a natural law? Is this a royal law?
Chapter completed!
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