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"Although I expected Jiang Han to win, it was too easy, the disciple who held the long stick just now used the disciple's secret technique of destroying souls, even if it was an ordinary True Pill Realm, I am afraid that I can't ignore it. Qing Yi said in a deep voice: "His divine soul will, so strong?"

"His spirit is strong, but as I expected, of course, when he climbed the ladder, it was already revealed. Bai Qi said with a smile: "According to the information I have gotten, it is very likely that he has awakened the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Holy Lotus, that thing, the cultivation of the divine soul, can be called domineering!"

"Awakening the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Holy Lotus, the physical body is still so strong?" Qing Yi was slightly stunned, and muttered: "However, even so, how can his will be so strong? He is only sixteen years old!"

The divine soul represents the soul power of the practitioner, and the gradual improvement of cultivation, the cultivation of the physical body, the cultivation of the origin of the law, etc., will continuously improve the spiritual soul power of the practitioner.

The will is the persistence of the soul and the firmness of the heart of the avenue.

Generally speaking, the stronger the spirit, the stronger the will, but the two are not absolutely equal.

has not experienced the red dust training, has not gone through the precipitation of time, has not experienced setbacks and tempering, even if the talent is excellent, the will is not strong there, this is especially obvious in the body of some peerless geniuses, many peerless geniuses, the slightest blow will be decadent and degenerate.

On the contrary, the baptism of mortal mortals, through love and hatred, see the true self in the heart, firm self-path, never waver, even if a mortal, although the soul is weak, the will will will be strong enough to go against the sky, enough to be comparable to the immortals.

Will, which is the heart, has never had anything to do with cultivation.

Jiang Han had experienced 90,000 years in his previous life, even if he was shielded by the great power, but as his cultivation gradually improved, the shackles of the divine soul were also dissipating, and his will had already been firm to the extreme.

He is already affectionate and sexual, and the 90,000-year hell sinking has made him extremely affectionate and sexual, crying when he should cry, laughing when he should laugh, and indulgent when he should indulge.

No matter what blow he faces, Jiang Han can face it and will never collapse and give up.

In this life, Jiang Zheng and his wife hid his bloodthirsty heart with a few points of murderous intent, and slowly embarked on the so-called 'right path'.

On the snowy night when his father was killed, he almost entered the so-called 'demon' state, and his sister cried before he woke him up, but even if he really 'entered the demon', he just embarked on a more radical path, in the way of killing and demons, maybe he would use the blood of heaven and earth to fulfill his heart's wish, and perhaps he would become the so-called 'demon' in the eyes of all beings in heaven and earth.

That's all.

When he had a conversation with Xiao Qi for the first time, the so-called murderous intent in his heart and 'anger' in his body, Jiang Han thought about it, but in fact, did he change?

When he killed Mu Ling and killed Jueyan, from the perspective of pros and cons, there might be a better choice, could he not see it? Just unwilling, he just killed it directly, what could he do?

In this battle of the secret realm, in the face of the opinions of many senior brothers and sisters in the hall, he would not know? But he disdains to justify, whether it is good, evil, good, bad, I am Jiang Han, fearless.

Do what you want, be affectionate and sexual, this is Jiang Han's character advantage, but also his biggest character shortcoming, and it is also a flaw in his soul.

But, he never changed.

Jiang Han will always be that Jiang Han, consistently.

It hasn't changed then, it hasn't changed now, and it won't change in the future.

This is his will, purely in terms of the strength of his will, even if he is strong in the Holy Realm, he may not be stronger than him.

Therefore, if the attack of the divine soul is a simple illusion, it may still be possible to find a flaw in his soul and make him sink to the bottom.

However, in the face of Jiang Han, if it was a direct divine soul will to kill, there would only be two results.

First, the attack and killing power was extremely strong, crushing and destroying Jiang Han's divine soul body in one fell swoop, and second, it was impossible to shake his divine soul, and all divine soul killing was ineffective.

If you face the attack of the Divine Soul of the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, the gap in absolute strength is too great, and no matter how strong the will is, it will be in vain, and it will naturally be defeated.

However, although Xu Chen's divine soul attack was not bad, it was too much to take it for granted if he wanted to shake Jiang Han's divine soul.

......

At this moment, in other rings, the battle has also ended.

Of the seven inner disciples, so far, six have succeeded, but Mohe, after a difficult battle, Yanzhen, who challenged the sixth ring, succeeded and became the first disciple to challenge successfully this time, which surprised many people.

It's just that this result didn't cause any waves.

The eyes of the entire viewing platform still fell on the eighth ring, all looking at Jiang Han.

"Lost too quickly. ”

"Xu Chen's divine soul attack just now seemed to have no effect on Jiang Han. ”

"I used a domain magic weapon, and I broke out a body secret technique, and I only resisted a dozen knives? Jiang Han's aura remained unchanged from beginning to end. ”

"His divine will, so strong? Is he really only sixteen?"

One by one, the spectators all looked at Jiang Han in shock, in fact, even if Xu Chen used multiple means, they were not very optimistic, after all, Jiang Han was too strong before.

It's just that, no matter what, after casting the domain magic weapon, Xu Chen has definitely reached the level of an inner disciple, and he is still defeated after a few breaths, which makes them completely confused.

The frontal fight is strong, the will of the divine soul is equally strong, and he is only sixteen years old, what kind of freak is this Jiang Han?

"Could it be that Jiang Han is already the first person in my Holy First Temple?" someone couldn't help but say.

Being able to step into the Tianyuan Realm and enter the Qianyuan Sect, these disciples, in the acquired stage, are definitely the absolute first day talents of one county or even several counties, who has not dazzled?

Moreover, they have been cultivating in the sect for so long, which one has no self-confidence?

But now, in the face of this new disciple who was just sixteen years old, they didn't know how to face it.

"Xu Chen. Mo He in the ring on the other side still couldn't believe it: "How could it be, you lost so quickly?

The other six inner disciples who were guarding also looked at each other, they looked at each other, there was vigilance in their eyes, especially Feng Yuan, who was ranked second, who was also shocked, he never thought that Jiang Han would be so strong.

"Senior Brother Luoyi, your gaze is really accurate!"

......

In the eighth ring.

"Jiang Han is here, which other senior brother and sister do you want to give advice?" Jiang Han's voice rumbled, echoing throughout the Martial Arts Trial Hall, and his voice contained an unbelievable battle intent.

At this moment, Jiang Han's heart calmed down, and he didn't seek a certain victory, just for a truly happy battle.

It's just that, in the face of Jiang Han's invitation, there was silence on the entire viewing platform, so silent that it was so silent that the sound of water droplets falling on the ground could almost be heard.

In two battles in a row, Jiang Han showed unrivaled combat power, on the viewing platform, no one dared to fight, the weak, only humiliated, and the strongest few, facing Jiang Han, consciously did not have much grasp.

If it was a martial arts test in the palace in ordinary times, the top disciples would naturally play and win a victory with Jiang Han, but this time it was a battle for the quota in the secret realm, and the stakes were very high, everyone only had one chance, how could they dare to waste it?

Can't!

Time passed, and in the remaining seven rings, some people fought again.

For ten breaths, only in the eighth ring, no one dared to play.

On the white throne, the black-robed protector looked down, and said in a calm voice: "But there are still people who dare to go to the eighth ring to fight, if no one fights again, then Jiang Han will win the battle of the secret realm." ”

Silence, silence.

That's when it happened.

"I'll do it!"

Clear and beautiful as a secluded spring, a pleasant sound sounded abruptly in the trial hall, like thunder on the ground, and like summer snow, so shocking.

On the viewing platform, an inconspicuous corner.

A woman stepped out barefoot, stepped into the void, and walked directly towards the eighth ring.

She wore a snow-blue long dress, the colorful skirt silk danced in the air, and her tall figure was like the sun and moon between heaven and earth in this temple, absorbing all the brilliance in her body.

She came barefoot, Tingting curled, like a weak willow in the wind, with a charming and graceful posture, and like the water of a mountain stream, cold and bright, beyond the world.

The face without powder, the eyes are shining, inconspicuous at first, and then it looks beautiful, and finally it is peerless, like a fairy who has fallen into the world, so that people can not have any blasphemy.

One step at hand, the end of the world in an instant.

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, the previous glance, she was still in the corner of the temple, and the next glance, she was already standing in front of her, as for the process in between, it seemed that it had never happened, and it had not left the slightest trace in this world.

The moment the barefoot woman landed in the ring, a smile appeared on her originally demure face, which was intoxicating like a flower, making Jiang Han's heart tremble.

"Wen Mengying, please also ask my junior brother for advice. ”