In the highest level of the Guardian Temple.

A black-robed Taoist was sitting opposite Yunyu Immortal Jun on the jade platform.

The Holy Realm is the residence of the top geniuses of the Terran Alliance, so the defense measures are extremely tight, in addition to a group of immortals leading the formation to protect on the surface, there are also powerful people and even more terrifying powerhouses guarding it secretly.

Generally speaking, except for a town guard like Yunyu Immortal Jun, other golden-clothed immortals and purple-clothed immortals could not enter at will, and those who abandoned the overlord gods that Jiang Han had encountered before were not qualified to enter.

Those who dare to trespass, even the mighty, will be killed.

Therefore, to be able to come to the Zhenshou Temple, and to be able to sit opposite Yunyu Immortal Monarch, maybe the strength is only the purple-clothed immortal god, but there must be other backgrounds.

This black-robed Taoist sat down and looked at his face very delicate, with strange black secret patterns on the backs of his hands, and at the same time, his black eyes flashed with a trace of brilliance, as deep as containing a vast galaxy.

"Yun Yu, in the generation of the Holy Realm, some good little guys have emerged. The black-robed Taoist looked at the scene in the martial arts arena presented on the light curtain in the distance, pointed at Jiang Han and said, "This little guy is Jiang Han?"

"Yes, the personal disciple of the Soldier Master. Yun Yu Immortal Jun said with a smile.

"Judging from the battle just now, his law level should be able to break through the one hundred and thirty layers of the Tower of Babel, and he can indeed reach such a level after only a few hundred years of cultivation, which can be called a demon. The black-robed Taoist smiled: "However, I have seen this Ling Lian once before when I was a guest in the Donghua Realm, and he is also very spiritual. ”

"Robbery, looking at your appearance, do you think Ling Lian can win?" Yun Yu Immortal Jun said with a smile.

"Maybe!" The black-robed Taoist raised his wine glass and drank it, shook his head and said, "This Jiang Han, it's hard to say whether he dares to accept the challenge or not, the first person of the same generation in the Holy Realm?

The latter words, the black-robed Taoist did not say, but the meaning was clear.

"Hmm. Yun Yu Immortal Jun nodded.

The two of them were both ninth-order immortal gods, and they were already standing at the peak of the immortal god realm, how high was their vision? Unless Jiang Han still hid his strength, the probability of him winning Ling Lian was very low based on what he had just revealed.

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In the Martial Arts Hall, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Han's body, those red-clothed saint realms and black-clothed gods were looking forward to this battle, while those veteran gold-clothed saint realms were eager for Ling Lian to defeat Jiang Han.

"Jiang Han?" looked at Jiang Han at the common people.

"Jiang Han, you have reached such a level after more than 100 years of cultivation. Xinhui said softly: "There are still thirty years before the battle of Hanjian Peak, and after thirty years, you will definitely be able to go further, and if you can sweep the eight directions and establish your prestige, there is no need to fight today." ”

Fu Qian and the others also looked at Jiang Han, and they all understood that this Ling Lian must be much more powerful than the previous Lin Cen.

Faintly, they have been led by Jiang Han.

Jiang Han looked at Xiang Cangsheng, Fu Qian, Mu Tong and the others, although everyone said that he didn't have to go, but there was still a trace of longing in their eyes, which was the desire for victory.

If they can win, who will be willing to retreat?

Jiang Han made up his mind in his heart, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know who spread the word that I am the first person of the same generation, but since the news has spread, why should I take it?"

Xiang Cangsheng, Xinhui and others were stunned.

Sou~

Jiang Han stepped out in one step, changed the sky and the earth, and came to the Sendai at the other end of the martial arts ring, his robe was fierce, and Ling Lian, who was carrying the divine sword in the distance, was far away.

They are hundreds of miles apart, but the battle intent is as real as it is.

"Jiang Han. Ling Lian said coldly: "I will let you know that even if you are a peerless genius, you must learn to respect your predecessors, in this battle, if you still dare to choose an immortal puppet, I will not leave a trace of mercy."

"Ling Lian. Jiang Han had an indifferent smile on his face: "I heard my friend say that you are very powerful, but you can't break through the one hundred and forty floors of the Heavenly Tower after cultivating for tens of thousands of years, I don't think you are very powerful." ”

A hint of anger flashed in Ling Lian's eyes.

"Haha, Jiang Han is amazing. ”

"Fearless!"

The thousands of Saint Realms and Immortals watching the battle in the entire martial arts arena were all excited, and they obviously felt that the two sides were fighting each other-for-tat, which meant that they would do their best for their own face.

One is one of the top ten characters in the Golden Cloak Holy Realm.

One is a newly rising peerless demon.

Compared to the previous battle, this battle will obviously be more exciting, the entire martial arts arena has rarely encountered such a wonderful battle for many years, and the fourteen top geniuses rarely fight each other except for the ranking duel.

"Since you're so confident, let me see you. Ling Lian's eyes were cold.

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"Purple-clothed Saint Realm Jiang Han, Golden-clothed Saint Realm Ling Lian, bet on five hundred immortal crystals, a decisive victory!" The black-clothed god will levitate above the ring and say loudly: "Your Highness, please choose a puppet to fight!"

Wow~Wow~ The golden brilliance reappeared, shrouded in the vast martial arts ring.

On both ends of Sendai, hundreds of powerful puppets rose again.

"The puppet I chose is called Bailian. Ling Lian said coldly, and then a humanoid puppet had rushed to the center of the ring, its eyes containing spirituality and a trace of killing intent.

Boom~ A black flying sword emerged from the body of the hundred refining puppet, and a black secret pattern appeared on the black flying sword, and countless black silk threads flowed out, and countless silk threads combined to hook the majestic power of heaven and earth, so that the entire ring was suddenly shrouded in endless dark sword qi.

Sword of Hundred Tempers - Dark Realm!

Seeing this, Jiang Han couldn't help but show a smile, only to see that his mind moved, and a majestic puppet carrying a huge war knife below had rushed out, and it had rushed into the dark realm in an instant.

"Snort~" The blood-red battle armor quickly covered the puppet's whole body, and he grabbed the battle knife with both hands, Ling Tian pointed at the hundred refining puppet, and a cold blood light reflected on the huge blade.

This is the puppet that Jiang Han had already chosen in the last war-the Blood Knife Puppet!

Maybe it wasn't the most suitable for Jiang Han, but it was the one with the most vision for this battle.

"Kill!" the Blood Knife Puppet made a hoarse voice, and thousands of blood rays shot out from his body, instantly dispersing the surrounding sword qi, just like the legendary God of Killing.

"This is..."Ling Lian saw this puppet, as if she had thought of something, her face became solemn, and she saw that with a wave of her hand on Sendai, more than a hundred flying swords formed a huge sword array.

"The sword of the hundred refinements, merge into darkness, seek the glory of the moment!" I saw the hundred refining puppets manipulating the flying swords to circle and entangle, and at the same time shot out countless dark lights, shooting at each flying sword.

"Hum~" "Hum~" "Hum~" Each flying sword sensed the light of darkness, attracting the land of heaven and earth to form a divine light, and the endless divine light gathered in the center of the sword array to form a terrifying sword light.

"Kill!" the sword pierced the heavens and the earth.

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