The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 110

Chapter 110

It seemed simple to knock Sima Nan away with one blow, but in fact there were many soul-stirring calculations involved.

One is that Ling Hantian knew that Sima Nan would definitely not want to die with him and would not dare to die with him, so he would definitely return to defense, and in this way, his momentum would be lowered by three points.

Secondly, when Sima Nan returned to defense, his perspective skills could instantly judge the weakness of the flow of true energy in Sima Nan's long sword, which was why the Daguan knife was offset by a small distance.

Hit a snake to hit seven inches, and the huge force of nearly ten thousand catties directly bombards the weakness of the long sword. It is also a mysterious middle-grade treasure, and the Daguan knife is naturally superior in quality. It directly hit Sima Nan's body.

Ling Hantian would not give Sima Nan any chance to turn the tables, so he mercilessly chopped off with the Daguan knife.

How could Sima Nan, who was only slightly injured, sit still and wait for death, stabbing out with all his strength with the half-cut sword in his hand, resisting this sure-kill blow.

Already weak in momentum, coupled with minor injuries and passive defense, how could Sima Nan resist Ling Hantian's blow.

The Daguan knife slashed heavily on the broken sword, and the powerful force directly oppressed Sima Nan's body until he trembled. The broken sword in his hand was obviously overwhelmed, showing signs of breaking again.

"You, who are you?" Sima Nan felt that the circulation of Qi and blood in his body was not smooth, and he roared angrily, "It is impossible for the killer organization of Tianxuan Kingdom to cultivate a killer like you, who are you?"

"Old dog Sima, you still don't know who I am? I should really feel sorry for you."

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth flashed a hint of sarcasm. At this moment, Sima Nan was oppressed by him to the point of begging for mercy.

At the Ling family in Tianyan City, Ling Hantian was deprived of the qualifications for the 36-city league by Sima Nan, and was even forced to flee Tianyan Dicheng. He even fell into Sima Nan's trick during the assessment of Tianyan Wuyuan, and almost died. On the road of martial arts.

But now, Sima Nan was trembling under the Daguan knife. This was the pleasure brought by power. Without power, not only would he not be able to wash away the shame the other party imposed on him, but it would also be impossible to experience the pleasure of controlling everything.

Never before has Ling Hantian's desire for power reached such a level.

Power, it's all power!
Only by constantly becoming stronger can one be able to control one's own destiny, and one will not allow a Sima Nan-like figure to inflict shame on one's body again.

"Old Dog Sima, do you remember Ling Hantian from the Ling family in Tianyan City!" Ling Hantian yelled violently, and once again exerted force on the Daguan knife in his hand, Sima Nan fell to his knees on the ground under the strong force, his whole body trembling violently.

Hearing Ling Hantian's voice, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes stared like dead fish's eyes, full of incomprehension, and said in a low voice, "You, you, are you Ling Hantian?"

"Haha, Old Dog Sima, it seems that you still remember Ling!"

With fierce force, Ling Hantian kicked Sima Nan hard on the chest, and directly sent Sima Nan flying, smashing the partition wall of the entire private room, and hitting the floor like a dead dog.

"How, how is it possible, how can you become so strong, this..."

Sima Nan fixedly stared at Ling Hantian, who was oppressing him step by step. Up to now, he still couldn't connect the violent young man in front of him with Ling Hantian.

"Old dog Sima, you didn't expect that, but in less than a month, I will find you, right?"

Ling Hantian stepped heavily on Sima Nan's chest, looked down at Sima Nan condescendingly, and said coldly: "Old dog Sima, nothing is impossible, killing you is like slaughtering chickens and dogs."

"Haha, kill me?"

Sima Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Ling Hantian, and shouted hysterically: "Ling Hantian, if I die, the flames of war between King Yan and the crown prince will be completely ignited. Do you think the crown prince can defeat King Yan?"

"There are also masters in the Eastern Palace. There are a lot of people who can kill me. The reason why I have survived until now is that the crown prince dare not break the balance with King Yan. If I am killed, this balance will be broken in an instant, and the whole The Profound Sky Kingdom will be plunged into flames of war."

Sima Nan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to press, "Ling Hantian, I remember that your father Ling Zhan seems to have been taken to the East Palace by the crown prince. You think the crown prince must be kind enough to protect your father. Using you, I want to use your father to control you so as to achieve their goals."

"Oh? Really?" Ling Hantian frowned, and said lightly: "Old Dog Sima, you still want to sow discord even now, do you think I will believe what you say?"

As he said that, Ling Hantian increased the strength of his feet, directly crushed several of Sima Nan's ribs, and said coldly: "Old Dog Sima, do you know the news about Ling Tianyang?"

"Cough cough!"

Sima Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, and when Ling Hantian mentioned Ling Tianyang's name, a gleam of light rose from his gray eyes, and he laughed wildly: "Ling Hantian, Young Master Ling is a natural moat that you will never be able to overcome. Even if you kill me, it won't be long, Young Master Ling will return soon, your time of death is coming, haha."

"Oh? Is Ling Tianyang going to return?" Ling Hantian was a little surprised, it seems that the time for Ling Tianyang's return will be brought forward.

According to Ling Hantian's conservative estimate, the returned Ling Tianyang is at least an invincible existence in the Acquired Realm, and may even be comparable to the Xiantian Realm.

This is definitely the enemy of Ling Hantian's life, if he can't cross the mountain of Ling Tianyang, then Ling Hantian will be invincible from now on, including those who are close to him.

Innate realm, that is the existence that completely changes the pattern of Tianxuanwu Academy.

Seeing that Ling Hantian was deep in thought, Sima Nan thought that Ling Hantian was tempted, so he fired up again, saying: "Ling Hantian, you let me go, you can leave safely, and take your father with you until Young Master Ling returns. Ling Zhan fled far away, and never reappears, so that you can still live in this world, otherwise you will never escape tonight, and King Yan will definitely hunt and kill you all over the city!"

"Oh? Do you want me, Ling Hantian, to just survive?"

Ling Hantian looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said in a low voice: "I, Ling Hantian, am determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. How could I escape without a fight? Not to mention that Ling Tianyang is only in the acquired state, even if he is in the innate state, or even a higher state, I, Ling Hantian, will not be afraid !"

After finishing speaking, Ling Hantian suddenly yelled, "Old Dog Sima, you are the only shame in my Ling Hantian life, and tonight is your death day!"

Before the words fell, Sima Nan was about to open his mouth to shout urgently, when the Daguan knife slashed down heavily, making Sima Nan's expression frozen forever at the moment of opening his mouth.

After beheading Sima Nan with one knife, Ling Hantian felt his whole body loosen, the only shame in this life was washed away with the fall of the knife.

There were dense footsteps outside the private room, Ling Hantian looked out the window, lifted the Daguan knife and jumped down from a high height, falling into the rolling river!

After falling into the river, Ling Hantian did not return along the road, but practiced all night in hiding.

(End of this chapter)