"There are three major war zones, the nine Purple Cloth Saint Realms in the first war zone are nine seeded players, and the second and third war zones are each four seeded players, these people should be watching the battle just like me now. Jiang Han looked at the multiple light curtains in front of him: "It's quite the same, the eight top golden clothes, take a good look at them, what means do they have." ”

on the light curtain.

The burly man, dressed in blood-colored battle armor, like a mad demon, stepped on the void with one foot, instantly shocking the time and space within a radius of more than a thousand miles, and the void was torn apart and countless colorful rays appeared.

Rumble~

The terrifying battle axe slashed across the void, instantly collapsing the already fragmented space, and the man was in the void without the slightest interference, and a dodge approached the Dao-robed woman who was manipulating the flying needle in the distance.

"Kill~" The barbarians roared angrily, and the terrifying ferocity and murderous aura diffused.

Tear pull~

A trace of blood appeared on the blade of the battle axe, and the entire space seemed to be solidified, although the Dao robed woman who controlled the flying needle tried her best to resist and dodge, but the difference in strength was too great, and she was struck by the battle axe in an instant.

Hum ~ At the moment when she was struck by the tomahawk, a hazy halo appeared on the surface of the Dao robe woman, and then the space around the whole person fluctuated and disappeared in place.

Thundered~

The terrifying axe light slashed, causing the ring to be instantly split into a ravine more than a hundred miles deep, you must know that this ring is specially designed to carry the Holy Realm to fight, and it is extremely strong.

"Whoosh" The void trembled, and the Dao robe woman appeared thousands of miles away with a pale face, her eyes fell on the terrifying deep ditch on the surface of the ring, and her face showed a trace of fear.

Just now, she really felt the threat of death.

"Quite the same, win!" a calm and majestic voice came down from the void of the ring.

Immediately after that, there was a rumbling sound, and the huge ring quickly split into two smaller rings, and the Mantong and Dao Robe Woman were in their own different rings, and after a period of rest, they would have the next battle.

...

"It's amazing. Jiang Han's face was solemn.

Jiang Han has also watched the battle of the Dao robe woman several times, and her understanding of the law is definitely comparable to the one hundred and forty floors of the Tower of Babel, and her strength is enough to rival the second order of the Immortal God, and she is a peerless genius who can rank in the top ten of this Dao Gate, but in the face of the same, she is like a baby fighting a giant, without the slightest resistance.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was quite the same step, a flash, a split, and the battle ended, especially the last axe, which was incredibly powerful.

"A foot in the void is the control of space, a dodge should be the speed of the wind, and the last axe is the condensation of the law of killing. "Jiang Han's vision in terms of law and realm is no less than that of the golden-clothed immortal god, or even higher.

"Wind, space, and killing, he is also a fusion of the three realms. ”

Jiang Han thought silently.

"In terms of secret arts and supernatural powers, he is not as good as me, but in terms of the realm of laws, he is indeed above me, at least I can't do it as freely as he does. ”

Rival!

A real rival.

...

"Illusion, an attack on the spirit. Jiang Han looked at the scene on the light curtain, in which the young man with a spear was completely lost in one illusion after another, and then a flying path stabbed at his body...

"Lost. ”

In the real battle of life and death, the illusion must be broken in an instant, otherwise the opponent will be killed, and no illusion cultivator will have the luxury of killing the opponent with the illusion alone, the difficulty is too high.

Unless the difference in strength is huge.

...

"The sword technique is good, very mysterious, it should be a powerful master, but it's a pity that he can't exert his full strength. ”

...

Jiang Han watched the many ring duels in the three major war zones, mainly to see if there were any hidden superfigures, and at a glance, he discovered many very powerful geniuses, whose strength was no less than that of the top golden clothes in the Holy Realm or even stronger.

For example, in the first war zone where he was located, there was a genius from other realms who had defeated dozens of golden-clothed saint realms in a row, including even two top-notch gold-clothed Leng Chenxin and Mo Liu.

"With such a talent, it should be a person who has been specially cultivated by great power, or a person who has only revealed the light in the Holy Realm. Jiang Han looked at the white-clothed young man on the light curtain.

The lifespan of the Holy Realm is 100,000 years, such a long time, many Holy Realms that are not too dazzling in the innate stage have undergone transformation, and the progress is faster and faster, and finally there are the most amazing geniuses of the era.

"I just don't know how long he's been cultivating. ”

Jiang Han only paid a little attention, after all, although this white-clothed young man was amazing, he was not a threat to him, what he had to be wary of was an opponent who could break through the one hundred and fifty layers of the heavens and the one hundred and sixty layers.

For the time being, except for one of the same people, he has not found such a figure.

Time passed, and the battles were fought one after another.

"The defeat was very miserable, and the gap between the newcomers and the veteran core members is indeed very large. Jiang Han sighed secretly.

Now the various participants have fought hundreds of battles, and the worst of them are newcomers such as Xiang Cangsheng and Fu Qian, who almost always lose when facing the old golden clothes or realm geniuses, and only when they face the same newcomers can they have a chance to win.

And the newcomers, after all, are a minority, which makes their points very ugly.

"Hei Yanfeng, the talent is indeed amazing. Jiang Han looked at the figures on the two light curtains.

Compared to a hundred years ago, Hei Yanfeng had made extremely amazing progress, and from Jiang Han's eyes, he was afraid that he would be able to break through the one hundred and tenth floors of the Tower of Babel, and his physical body was also very strong, definitely more than five hundred times.

And fighting with those realm geniuses, he relied on stronger secret techniques and stronger basic life levels, although he lost more than ninety percent of the battles, he was not without the power to resist, and he also won a few battles.

"Next time, next time in the sorting battle, in the Holy Realm, except for Wu Jiang, no one should be able to defeat him. Jiang Han secretly sighed.

Hei Yanfeng and Wu Jiang's talents are amazing, if they don't have themselves, they may be the new generation of people.

But.

"I'm ahead, and I'm way ahead. ”

"If you have the ability, catch up with me first. ”

In the quiet ring, Jiang Han watched the battle with his mind while continuing to study and cultivate the second layer of the "Killing Knife Codex", and he also had expectations in his heart, if he could practice the second layer of the "Killing Sword Codex", he would be able to sweep it.

It's a pity that he is still far from the consummation of the second layer of the Killing Knife Codex.

In the void around the foot of Hanjian Peak.

With the passage of time, the standings have become clearer, and there are fifteen who have the strength to enter the top ten in the valley area.

Eight top-notch golden robes, and seven realm geniuses.

Many of the other participants had given up, no longer hoping to be in the top ten, and instead used this battle of Hanjian Peak as a grind, after all, it was unthinkable to find so many Saint Realms of the same level to fight in normal times.

Fifteen peerless geniuses, but they all fought hard.

The fight has reached such an extent that you have seen the dawn of entering the mountainside area, give up?

All of them went crazy.

Especially the direct confrontation of these peerless geniuses, it is even more crazy to kill, but after all, there are losers and winners.

The winner is happy, and the loser is not reconciled.

And Jiang Han, Heng Hori, Mu Wuxian, Luo Qianxue and others are all paying attention to the ups and downs of the top ten in the first war zone, because soon, they will become their opponents.

"Luo Qianxue occupies the first place, and the advantage is obvious..."Jiang Han observed silently, he found that maybe in terms of law perception, those realm geniuses were no less than the top eight golden clothes, but in terms of secret arts, in terms of combat experience, they were indeed weaker.

And in this level of fighting, a trace of weakness will be infinitely magnified.

Ultimately.

In the first war zone, seven of the eight top holy realms of the Holy Realm entered the top ten of the standings, and they would join the three geniuses from different realms, together with the nine purple clothes of the Holy Realm, to determine the top six who were eligible to enter the top of Hanjian Peak.

...

Hanjian Peak, mountainside area.

Jiang Han was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a full eighteen light curtains, each of which revealed a rebellious figure, a full nineteen peerless geniuses, sixteen of whom were from the core Saint Realm of the Terran Alliance, and three were from other realms.

Those with the lowest understanding of the law can break through the 140th floor of the Tower of Babel.

"Mountainside Battle!"

A majestic voice rang in the ears of each of them.

"You will fight one by one, win and accumulate one point, lose without deducting points, and when all the duels are over, the top six with the highest points will enter the top of the mountain and compete for the final place in the Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm. ”

"The number of places, only ten!"

Jiang Han, Heng Hori, Xuan Ye, Hundred Miles of Clouds, Mu Wuxi, Dugu Leng, Falling Thousand Snow, Falling Thousand Rain... One genius stood in his ring, looking at a famous opponent on the light curtain, his eyes showing endless desire.

Emperor of Heaven, the First Emperor of the Human Race!

His dojo, the secret realm he created with his own hands.

What a coincidence?