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The flesh and bones in his body are constantly absorbing the cyan energy, and the cyan particles are wildly combined to form the secret pattern of the flesh, promoting the continuous evolution of the entire physical body.

"Huh?" Jiang Han suddenly frowned.

He could feel that the oppressive force surging in all directions was constantly increasing, although the amplitude was small, but it was a very bad omen.

"The time limit has reached so soon?" Jiang Han muttered to himself.

According to the information he received, in order to prevent some disciples from deliberately delaying time, there will be an upper limit on the time spent on each step, and once it is exceeded, the oppressive force will increase, and the oppressive force of each subsequent step will also increase accordingly.

It is also said that if Jiang Han drags on like this, maybe the oppressive force of climbing the twenty steps will be equivalent to the oppressive force of the normal fifty steps.

"However, cultivating secret techniques is more important. Jiang Han said secretly.

He is now on the third step, and the increase in oppressive force is not large, if he quickly climbs to dozens of steps and then absorbs cyan energy, the increase in oppressive force will be much greater than now, and he may not be able to hold on to the end.

Moreover, Jiang Han didn't know how many steps this cyan energy could last, and he didn't dare to bet.

"As long as you can finally rank in the top ten of the main hall, you will be eligible to participate in the battle of the Holy Path. Jiang Han made a decision in his heart.

The Holy First Hall, there are only more than fifty disciples in total, Jiang Han consciously entered the top ten, it should not be too difficult, he saw that the woman who was now ranked first only rushed to the twenty-eight steps.

Time passed, and soon, the cyan energy was consumed again, and Jiang Han naturally stopped staying, raised his feet, and climbed the fourth step.

Qianyuan Square, on the viewing platform.

"That moved. ”

"It's moving. ”

Many innate powerhouses who have been paying attention to Jiang Han can't help but cry out, making more people notice Jiang Han.

"I guess I can't bear it anymore, I think he will be the first disciple to be crushed by that binding force. Some people have come to a conclusion, and many people have agreed.

Soon, though, something didn't feel right.

"He seemed to be on the fourth step, and he didn't move again. Someone couldn't help but say.

The figure in Tsing Yi once again stopped steadily on the fourth step.

Half ringing.

Jiang Han raised his feet again and stepped on the fifth step.

Then, stop again.

This scene made all the innate powerhouses who were paying attention to Jiang Han stunned, what was going on with this kind of play? Isn't he afraid that he will really not be able to bear it in the end?

Not only the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm and the True Dan Realm who were watching the ceremony, but even a few powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm who were sitting on the throne were a little incomprehensible to Jiang Han's approach.

"Ancient Elder, that Jiang Han, does he have real power, or does he deliberately attract our attention?" said the Taichen Hall Lord with a frown.

In his opinion, what is the use of slowly going up one level in this way, in addition to attracting attention and constantly improving the binding force of subsequent steps?

This practice is not without precedent in the history of the Qianyuan Sect, after all, there are as many as hundreds of new outer disciples every year, except for the top few disciples, the Dharma protectors and elders of the sect don't care about the rest of the ordinary disciples at all.

With a maverick approach, attracting everyone's attention, it will naturally be noticed by the top powerhouses who come to watch the ceremony, and if you can't say, you will be valued by which one will be included in the door.

It's just that the really successful ones, very few, and even more, are disgusted by many top powerhouses.

"Let's see!" said in a deep voice.

In Gu Yi's opinion, Jiang Han's talent was among the top among the disciples of this class, and there was no need to play such a small trick at all.

So why did Jiang Han do this?

"Someone can't hold on. On the throne, the woman in red said softly.

......

In the Three Palaces and Twelve Holy Dao Heavenly Ladders.

The four halls of Taisheng mainly test the strength of the body, the four halls of Shixuan mainly test the will of the divine soul, and the four halls of Linyuan mainly test both.

There are more than 600 outer disciples, in terms of talent, they are all good, but in essence, they are all just promoted to the Tianyuan Realm, and their true strength is not as good as the Qingjiao King that Jiang Han killed at the beginning.

The first forty steps, all the disciples, can bear it.

But as time passed, the steps were climbed one step at a time, and the oppression on each disciple became greater and greater.

In the end, some disciples were slightly weaker, and some were rushing too fast.

Some people's faces already have large droplets of sweat, and some have painful expressions, obviously almost to the physiological limit, but no matter how painful it is, no one is willing to take the initiative to give up.

No one wants to fall behind as soon as they enter the sect, disciples of the Holy Dao, worship under the strong men of the Transformation God Realm, such glory, who doesn't want to get it?

It's just that everything depends on strength after all.

A burly disciple, his face flushed, lifted his feet with difficulty from the fortieth step, and wanted to step on the forty-first step, just put down.

"Bang!"

The oppressive force, which was already close to his limit, soared directly, like a sledgehammer, directly bombarded his chest, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down in an instant, and fell directly on the forty steps to the twenty-sixth step.

"Poof!" The disciple half-knelt on the steps, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of unwillingness, because, in front of him, there were already more than ten disciples of the same hall who had crossed the forty-one steps.

He had lost his chance.

Immediately, the clouds of white mist gathered, lifted the burly disciple, and sent him directly out of the cloud and mist world, and returned to Qianyuan Square.

Taichen Palace, eliminate the first disciple.

Taking this disciple as a starting point, there began to be disciples who couldn't withstand the terrible oppression and were eliminated.

The ladder overlaps and extends, every ten steps is a grade, and every ten steps that exceed it, whether it is the oppression of the divine soul or the oppression of the body, it will be greatly improved, especially the forty steps, which can be called a watershed.

Spanning forty steps, no matter what the real combat power is, but it represents a powerhouse whose potential surpasses that of ordinary Tianyuan Realm.

......

One by one, the outer disciples were sent out of the Cloud Mist World one after another.

Qianyuan Square.

"Qi Zhenglei, you also came out. ”

"Haha, Mo Yuyan, I didn't expect you to come out before me, it seems that I'm pretty good. Qi Zhenglei said with a smile.

He was not injured in any way, in fact, except for a few who were too reluctant to himself and were injured, most of the disciples felt their own limits and took the initiative to give up.

People are self-aware.

"I chose the Taichen Palace, there are nearly 100 people, with my strength, how to fight?" The thin and tall Mo Yuyan shook his head and said: "These twelve halls, there are ten people in each hall, but our Taisheng Four Halls and Linyuan Four Palaces, there are a lot of people in each hall, and it is difficult to rush into the top ten, on the contrary, the four halls of Shixuan, there are no more than twenty people, and it is too easy to rush into the top ten." ”

"Indeed, in this battle of the Holy Temple, the proportion of their selection is indeed far superior to ours. Qi Zhenglei nodded and said, "It's just that the Immortal Saint Law is too difficult to cultivate, and it doesn't match my heart, let me be a disciple of the Holy Dao, and I won't go." ”

"Well, indeed, you have to choose what you want to belong. Mo Yuyan nodded.

The number of people in the four halls of the First Xuan is small, everyone can see it, but very few people choose it because of this, and if they can cultivate to the innate stage, the will of each cultivator's divine soul is extremely strong, and the heart belongs to the most important thing.

As for the battle of the Holy Dao, if you can fight, you naturally have to fight, but you have to fight hard, but you are not ashamed by most of the disciples.

"But Zheng Lei, you are now temporarily ranked tenth, and you have a great chance, after all, there are only eight people left in the Holy One Heavenly Ladder. Mo Yuyan smiled: "Seven of them, they are ranked just before you, as for the last one, I remember that it is called Jiang Han, and now it has only reached the twenty-first level, I'm afraid it won't last long." ”

"This Heavenly Ladder ranking, I am only the tenth in the main hall, and entering the battle of the Holy Dao is also soy sauce, then Dong Zhenyu and the others, which one is not better than me?" Qi Zhenglei shook his head and said: "As for that Jiang Han, do you think he is stupid?