Chapter 14: The Honor of a Generation
Sendai.
"Puppets are on the same level. Lin Cen was unwilling to look at Jiang Han in the distance: "But how many times have I fought in the Martial Arts Palace? The puppet I used is the most suitable for me, and he has only participated for the first time, or is he using the Immortal Dao puppet, and he has completely suppressed me? What level has his law realm reached? Is he really a newcomer?"
How did he know that Jiang Han had already realized the true meaning of the Great Dao.
The true meaning of the Great Dao, under normal circumstances, can only be realized by the immortals, at least it is necessary to ignite the divine fire to do it, although all of them in the Holy Realm are the top geniuses of the human race, but they are also a minority who can realize the true meaning of the Great Dao in the realm of heaven and earth. Although Lin Cen's law realm is high, it does not mean that the true meaning of the Great Dao can be realized if the realm is high, it can only be said that the higher the realm, the higher the possibility of enlightenment.
Of course, if you can step into the immortal gods, then most of them can realize the true meaning of the Great Dao.
What's more, although Lin Cen has understood a law and can be said to have touched the edge of the true meaning of the Great Dao, he is extremely far away from realizing his own origin supernatural powers, and it is difficult to see hope at least before stepping into the realm of gods.
In terms of pure realm, Jiang Han was also no less than him, after all, the second form of the Origin Divine Power was already equivalent to the third-order immortal mystic level.
Plus the true blessing of the avenue!
In terms of the will of the Divine Soul, Jiang Han is even more at the peak of all the members of the Saint Realm today, and only a handful of people can compare to him.
How can Lin Cen win?
This is just a puppet fight manipulated by divine thoughts, if it is a real body fight, Jiang Han is afraid that he will be able to kill Lin Cen within three moves, after all, Jiang Han's holy power level is close to that of ordinary immortal gods, far surpassing the powerhouses of the Zhenglu realm.
"Lin Cen, I agreed. Jiang Han smiled for the first time after entering the martial arts hall, the golden light that shrouded the martial arts ring had disappeared, and Jiang Han had already landed under the ring with a flash.
Although Lin Cen was unwilling, he also flew off the ring.
"Jiang Han. Lin Cen shouted, and then with a wave of his hand, a space was thrown directly in front of Jiang Han, and said solemnly: "In this ring, there is a set of divine sword arrays composed of forty-eight ordinary divine flying knives, worth between eight thousand and nine thousand immortal crystals, as for the other three boxes, each has five hundred immortal crystals, and the total value is counted as ten thousand immortal crystals!"
Jiang Han nodded, took the space ring with a wave of his hand, and with a movement of his mind, one of the boxes in the ring was sent to Lin Cen again.
"Is this?" Lin Cen wondered.
"Xiang Cangsheng lost to you five hundred immortal crystals, which belong to you. Jiang Han's face showed a hint of inexplicable smile, he didn't care too much about these treasures obtained by gambling and fighting.
Lin Cen put away the box with a wave of his hand, and at the same time stared at Jiang Han with his eyes and said: "I am worthy of being a disciple of the soldier master, although I am unwilling to fight this battle, but if I lose, I will lose... There is still a long time to come, and I will definitely challenge you again. ”
"You don't have a chance. The torture on the side snorted: "My boss has cultivated for hundreds of years and is more powerful than you for tens of thousands of years, you can't win now, do you want to do it in the future?"
Lin Cen's eyes darkened slightly, but then there was no embarrassment, and he said word by word: "Yes, my talent is not as good as yours, and my cultivation speed is not as good as yours... But on the path of cultivation, the pioneers may not be able to reach the highest peak, you will also encounter calamities, and you will also encounter bottlenecks... A thousand years is not enough, so I will cultivate for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, or 100,000 years... One day, I'll beat you. ”
"Definitely!"
When the words fell, Lin Cen turned around and flew straight out of the Martial Arts Hall.
Jiang Han looked at the background of Lin Cen's departure, but he appreciated it a little more in his heart, and said to himself: "One day? You can live that long, I wait for you to challenge me again!"
How can a truly strong man be afraid of the challenges of others?
...
"Haha, it's good to win, let those veteran golden-clothed saints also know that although we are newcomers, we are not bullied. He said happily: "It's so happy!"
"Jiang Han, thank you. Xiang Cangsheng's eyes welled up with excitement.
Xinhui said one word: "Okay." But judging by the change in his expression, he was not so calm either.
The other three people in the Golden Clothed Saint Realm, including Ju Lingxiu, Fu Ste, and Mu Fang, also showed smiles, although the six of them were far inferior in rank and strength to the old Golden Cloth Saint Realm, but since they were in the Holy Realm, they had indeed been subjected to some sarcasm and oppression.
In particular, they all knew very well that in this battle of Hanjian Peak, all the newcomers in this year's Golden Cloth Saint Realm would probably be swept out, and they would lose their qualifications to continue to stay in the Saint Realm.
Although this is something that the vast majority of core members will experience, how can they be reconciled?
And Jiang Han's battle made them extremely happy.
"We, but we have come out of the realms together. Jiang Han joked: "If you want to oppress, I should also bully you, where is their turn to intervene?"
"Haha. ”
Xiang Cangsheng, Qian, Xinhui, Mu Fang and others all laughed.
...
At the other end, the old golden-clothed holy realm, except for Lin Cen, who had already left, the remaining eight people, plus the more than ten golden-clothed saint realms who came later, they gathered together, their faces were very solemn.
"Demons. ”
"This Jiang Han is very strong, and he has the strength to break through the one hundred and thirty floors of the Tower of Babel. ”
"Nonsense. Mo Huan, a silver-haired young man, said in a deep voice: "This year's newcomers all say that Hei Yanfeng and Wu Jiang can be as famous as Jiang Han, but now Hei Yanfeng and Wu Jiang have only broken through to the Tower of Babel?
"What about Jiang Han?"
A crowd of people was silent.
"Mohuan, my master once said that Hei Yanfeng and Wu Jiang, especially Wu Jiang, are the top geniuses in these tens of millions of years. The fiery red god said softly: "If Jiang Han's talent is ten times that of the two of them, then what level of character is Jiang Han?"
"Luo Dao!" Mo Huan spat out two words.
The hearts of a group of people were shocked, if it was said that Hei Yanfeng and Wu Jiang were recognized as peerless geniuses by countless powers, and they could easily grow into purple-clothed immortals, there was a glimmer of hope to become powerful ones.
Naluo Dao is a peerless figure who is recognized as a peerless figure who is destined to be the emperor once he breaks through, the most genius figure in the era of the human race, and the peerless demon who is enough to rank at the top in the long history of the human race.
Jiang Han, can you compare with him?
"I don't know how high Jiang Han will be in the future. Mo Huan said indifferently: "But in terms of his progress speed, it is no less than that of characters such as Luo Dao Divine General... You must know that when he left the Han Domain more than a hundred years ago, he only broke into the seventy-seventh floor of the Tower of Babel. ”
A crowd was silent.
That's right!
Most of these veteran gold-clothed saint realms like them could only break through the 130th floor of the Tower of Babel for tens of thousands of years, which was already considered the top genius among the human race, and Jiang Han was a hundred times more efficient than them.
Such a genius, on average, the human race will not exceed ten in an era!
"Perhaps, this Jiang Han's future achievements make us look up, his light will overshadow our generation, and it will be like the Luo Dao God will become a symbol of an era of our human race!" Mo Huan said softly: "However, he is still just a newcomer now, and I will never allow us to defeat him even if we can't do it!"
"Never allowed. ”
"Not allowed. ”
A group of golden-clothed saint realms showed no embarrassment in their eyes, they were shocked by Jiang Han's talent, but they also didn't allow themselves to admit defeat like this, it was no longer about personal honor and disgrace.
It's a tradition, and it's the honor of a generation!
"Ling Lian. ”
"Ling Lian, among our group of people, only you have the highest understanding of the law, and only you have made a move. ”
"Yes. "A group of people in the Golden Clothes Saint Realm started one by one, maybe some of them haven't shown their strength for a long time, and now the realm is also very high, but I hope that others can take the lead to test where Jiang Han's limit is.
Witnessing the rise of a world-famous Tianjiao can be called witnessing history, but no one wants to be a stepping stone for Tianjiao to reach the top.
The cold woman of the fiery red divine sword was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "I will fight as hard as I can." ”
If possible, Ling Lian, a cold woman, was reluctant to face Shang Jiang Han, she was not very sure, but she had nothing else.
...
Sou~
As soon as the cold woman Ling Lian's body moved, she had already turned into a streamer and rushed out of the crowd, landing on the Sendai at one end of the ring, and then her eyes fell on Jiang Han under the ring in the distance, and said in vain: "Jiang Han, go to the ring and fight!"
"World War I~World War I~World War I~"
The voice was crisp and full of coldness, echoing in the vast martial arts fighting inheritance, the entire martial arts fighting was boiling for a long time, and countless red-clothed saint realms, black-clothed divine generals, and other golden-clothed holy realms, looked at Jiang Han.
Jiang Han, who was talking to Xinhui, Xiang Cangsheng and others, heard the prestige and found that the one in the ring was the group of cold women who were like leaders in the golden-clothed holy realm and carried the fiery red divine sword.
"She's actually played?"
Jiang Han was puzzled: "Who is she?"
"Jiang Han, you should know that in addition to the three of you newcomers in the Purple Cloth, there are also six veteran Purple Cloth Saint Realms, each of whom has broken through to the one hundred and forty floors of the Tower of Babel or even higher!"
Jiang Han nodded.
Breaking through the 120th floor of the Tower of Babel is the bottom line! Breaking through the 130th floor of the Tower of Babel is a normal level, and breaking through the 140th floor of the Tower of Babel is the top golden cloth, which can compete with the Purple Cloth Holy Realm.
"She... Could it be..."Jiang Han asked softly.
"No, she's not one of the top eight golds. He said: "Ling Lian, Immortal Dao! The Donghua Immortal Emperor of the Taiqing lineage, who worshipped the Taiqing lineage, cultivated flying swordsmanship, was born in the Tiankun Great World of the Terran Territory, and broke into the 140th floor of the Tower of Babel three hundred years ago, and failed (Heavenly Tower Ranking, the fifteenth in contemporary times!)
"Fifteen?" Jiang Han's pupils shrank slightly.
Second only to the six purple clothes and the eight top gold clothes?
Because of the conflict with Heng Hori, Jiang Han and the Abandoned Overlord God General asked for a lot of information about the old Purple Cloth Saint Realm and the top Golden Cloth Saint Realm, and also searched for some relevant information in the Vientiane Palace.
But Jiang Han really didn't want to collide with those top geniuses in the Martial Arts Hall now, because the one hundred and thirty floors and the one hundred and forty floors of the Babel Tower, that was a qualitative change, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in the martial arts hall's duel.
Even this ripple is no different.
"Jiang Han. Ling Lian stared at Jiang Han and said coldly: "My Saint Realm, since the founding of the Communist Master, no newcomer has been able to sweep all directions in the first ranking duel, and no newcomer has ever dared to enter the cave and claim to be the first person of the same generation."
, if you are not defeated, you only need to invite all parties to the Golden Clothes Holy Realm... It's even those purple-clothed holy realms
The cold woman of the fiery red divine sword was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "I will fight as hard as I can." ”
If possible, Ling Lian, a cold woman, was reluctant to face Shang Jiang Han, she was not very sure, but she had nothing else.
...
Sou~
As soon as the cold woman Ling Lian's body moved, she had already turned into a streamer and rushed out of the crowd, landing on the Sendai at one end of the ring, and then her eyes fell on Jiang Han under the ring in the distance, and said in vain: "Jiang Han, go to the ring and fight!"
"World War I~World War I~World War I~"
The voice was crisp and full of coldness, echoing in the vast martial arts fighting inheritance, the entire martial arts fighting was boiling for a long time, and countless red-clothed saint realms, black-clothed divine generals, and other golden-clothed holy realms, looked at Jiang Han.
Jiang Han, who was talking to Xinhui, Xiang Cangsheng and others, heard the prestige and found that the one in the ring was the group of cold women who were like leaders in the golden-clothed holy realm and carried the fiery red divine sword.
"She's actually played?"
Jiang Han was puzzled: "Who is she?"
"Jiang Han, you should know that in addition to the three of you newcomers in the Purple Cloth, there are also six veteran Purple Cloth Saint Realms, each of whom has broken through to the one hundred and forty floors of the Tower of Babel or even higher!"
Jiang Han nodded.
Breaking through the 120th floor of the Tower of Babel is the bottom line! Breaking through the 130th floor of the Tower of Babel is a normal level, and breaking through the 140th floor of the Tower of Babel is the top golden cloth, which can compete with the Purple Cloth Holy Realm.
"She... Could it be..."Jiang Han asked softly.
"No, she's not one of the top eight golds. He said: "Ling Lian, Immortal Dao! The Donghua Immortal Emperor of the Taiqing lineage, who worshipped the Taiqing lineage, cultivated flying swordsmanship, was born in the Tiankun Great World of the Terran Territory, and broke into the 140th floor of the Tower of Babel three hundred years ago, and failed (Heavenly Tower Ranking, the fifteenth in contemporary times!)
"Fifteen?" Jiang Han's pupils shrank slightly.
Second only to the six purple clothes and the eight top gold clothes?
Because of the conflict with Heng Hori, Jiang Han and the Abandoned Overlord God General asked for a lot of information about the old Purple Cloth Saint Realm and the top Golden Cloth Saint Realm, and also searched for some relevant information in the Vientiane Palace.
But Jiang Han really didn't want to collide with those top geniuses in the Martial Arts Hall now, because the one hundred and thirty floors and the one hundred and forty floors of the Babel Tower, that was a qualitative change, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in the martial arts hall's duel.
Even this ripple is no different.
"Jiang Han. Ling Lian stared at Jiang Han and said coldly: "My Saint Realm, since the founding of the Communist Master, no newcomer has been able to sweep all directions in the first ranking duel, and no newcomer has ever dared to enter the cave and claim to be the first person of the same generation."
, if you are not defeated, you only need to invite all parties to the Golden Clothes Holy Realm... It's even those purple-clothed holy realms