"You're just delusional." Jiang Han's heart jumped, and he pouted, "I have comprehended the artistic conception of ice, and naturally I have comprehended the ice martial spirit." ”

"That's right." Ye Ruhong nodded, and suddenly he was stunned, "What?" Sentiment? Your martial soul is not a bloodline inheritance? ”

Ye Tianming and the others were also stunned, and they all looked at Jiang Han in surprise.

"Isn't that weird?" Jiang Han shrugged, "I don't have a bloodline inheritance martial soul. ”

A strange look appeared on Ye Ruhong's face, and he asked, "What level is your martial soul?" ”

"Xuan-level, Ice Leaf Demon Tree!" Jiang Han didn't hide it, he would definitely show it in the battle, there would always be someone who knew this martial spirit, so it was better to say it first.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more stunned.

Everyone looked at Jiang Han like a monster, and their gaze made Jiang Han a little uncomfortable.

"You can actually comprehend the Xuan-level martial soul on your own!" Ye Ruhong exclaimed, "If this is announced, it must be big news!" ”

"What, the Xuan-level martial soul is very special?" Jiang Han said strangely, he glanced at Ye Tianming and Ye Ruhong, "If I'm not mistaken, you should all be dragon martial spirits, that is higher than the Xuan level." ”

"Xuan-level martial souls are already very strong, after all, saint-level martial souls are only a few." Ye Ruhong shook his head, "Also, I'm talking about self-perception, not bloodline inheritance!" ”

"Yes, even in ancient times, saint-level martial souls were difficult to comprehend, and they needed to have specific conditions and methods! The same is true for Xuan-level martial souls. Ye Tianming answered.

"And now, the difficulty of comprehending the martial soul is even stronger, and it is basically impossible to comprehend the Xuan-level martial soul by yourself!"

Saying that, Ye Tianming looked at Jiang Han with interest, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, I'm really strange, how did you feel it?" ”

"What's so strange?" The corners of Jiang Han's mouth hooked, "In front of this genius." Anything that is impossible, becomes possible! ”

"Narcissism!" Murong Kexin interjected on the side.

Jiang Han shook his hair and put on a "I'm so narcissistic" pose.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these useless things." Yan Yumo chuckled, "Let's think about it, how to deal with the friendly war!" ”

"It's better to be in my house!" Jiang Han licked his face and leaned in. In exchange for a big white eye.

For a moment, the crowd fell silent.

Except for Jiang Han, everyone else was worried.

The friendly battles of the three empires and the four great holy sects must all be some outstanding geniuses, and their strength is absolutely extraordinary, and I am afraid that only Jiang Han can match them.

The cold body gave Jiang Han too many advantages!

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much." Seeing that everyone's feelings were a little low, Jiang Han comforted him. "Ruhong, although you are only a martial king, you are better than having a saint-level martial soul, and if you really burst out, your strength should be able to compete with ordinary martial emperors!"

"I once had a battle with Void Daosheng, and his true strength is probably also the Martial Emperor, so your strength is no longer weak!"

"And Tianming." Jiang Han set his eyes on this kid, who was likely to be his younger brother, and said with a smile. "Although you are a martial soul cultivator, you are better than having a dragon martial soul. and the corresponding Celestial Dragon Body, the real strength you should know yourself. ”

"Yumo, you ......" Jiang Han rolled his gaze.

"I know my own strength, I don't need you to remind me." Yan Yu glanced at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han laughed dryly, looked at Murong Kexin and the others, and hesitated. still said: "The three of you, to be honest, the strength is not enough. ”

Xiang Ziyu smiled bitterly, "I know, so my master doesn't plan to let me fight this time." Just to gain some knowledge. ”

Bai Feng didn't say a word, just clenched his fist hard.

"Hmph, underestimate people!" Murong Kexin pouted dissatisfiedly, but she also had to admit that what Jiang Han said was the truth.

"Jing Tian, that guy, will he go too?" Ye Tianming suddenly asked.

"Jing Tian ......" Jiang Han's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw that silent face and eyes full of fighting intent.

"He'll go!"

In Jiang Han's eyes, Ye Tianming is a natural emperor, Ye Ruhong is an outstanding strategist, Yan Yumo is a very talented woman, and Jing Tian is a natural warrior!

The Eight Desolations Battle Body was born for war, coupled with Jing Tian's belligerent character, Jiang Han was sure that the battlefield was Jing Tian's only destination!

Jiang Han had guessed that Jing Tian was a general prepared for Ye Tianming by Emperor Ye Qianchou to charge into battle!

As for Xiang Ziyu, Murong Kexin, and Bai Feng, although these three people are equally talented, they are not outstanding among the Holy Sects.

"Perhaps, Bai Feng has to be a little special."

Jiang Han thought of Bai Feng's speed that surprised him, and said secretly in his heart.

"Don't talk about these troubles!" Ye Tianming shook his head, looked at Jiang Han, there was a faint light in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Why don't we have a meal together?" ”

"Great idea!" Xiang Ziyu and others also had bright eyes.

Yan Yumo and Murong Kexin were a little confused, and they didn't know what to be excited about a meal.

……

"Jiang Han, I decided to come here once a week in the future."

On the fifth floor of the Dream Pavilion, Yan Yumo's face was flushed, and there was a little drunkenness in her eyes, she sat in Jiang Han's arms and made a decision directly.

At this time, everyone was a little drunk, Jiang Han took out all the aged wine, and everyone ate and drank without pause.

Otherwise, how could Yan Yumo let Jiang Han hold him in front of Ye Ruhong and the others?

"Sister Yumo's words won my heart!" Ye Tianming opened his tongue and stretched out a thumb.

"You've got a head!" Jiang Han shouted angrily.

"What did you say?" Yanyu Mo's beautiful eyes were drunk, flashing with a hint of charm.

"No, I said Yumo, what you said is really good, let me be empowered!" Jiang Han said with a serious face.

"Hmmm! I still want to drink......" Yan Yumo stretched out his little hand and went to get the wine glass.

"Alright, don't drink it."

Jiang Han has a black line in his head, and if he drinks it again, he may even delay tomorrow's affairs, this is not a wine that can force out the wine by relying only on Zhenyuan, but a spirit wine, if you drink too much, you will fall asleep.

"No! I want to drink! Yan Yumo stared at Jiang Han's eyes.

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, looking at the delicate red lips, he lowered his head suddenly, kissed it deeply, and muttered in his heart, "Drink, I'll let you drink enough!" ”

Yanyu Mo's beautiful eyes were blurred, and she responded to Jiang Han enthusiastically for the first time, hugging Jiang Han's neck hard.

"Really, no shame!" On the side, Murong Kexin, who was already blushing, had cheeks like ripe red apples at this time, making people want to take a bite when they looked at it.

Ye Tianming looked at Murong Kexin and subconsciously licked his lips.

"Look at what, look!" Murong Kexin felt Ye Tianming's gaze and snorted, "Look at it again, let you become a eunuch!" ”

Ye Tianming suddenly felt cold in his lower body, and subconsciously clamped his legs.

Ye Ruhong chuckled lightly on the side, if it was usual, even if Murong Kexin was joking, he would not dare to say such a thing, after all, Ye Tianming was the emperor.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling very relaxed, sat on the chair, and fell asleep slowly.

Among the crowd, only Tiantong was still completely awake, and his ancient face was also smiling at this moment.

This faint warmth gave him a warmth that he had never felt in Lingxu Peak.

……

At the top of Jiuxiao Peak, Jiang Han was dressed in plain white clothes, his long lacquered hair was blowing in the wind, he was carrying a ruthless sword, and there was a touch of fierceness and gentleness between his eyebrows.

These two diametrically opposed looks appeared on his face at the same time, but there was no sense of disobedience, but it made his slightly immature face a little harder.

In the middle of the night, the ruthless sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a blue sword light flashed out, Jiang Han rose in the air, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword.

His face was warm, and a faint smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, this smile disappeared, Jiang Han's expression became indifferent, without the slightest expression, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.

"Ruthless...... Kendo ......"

Jiang Han muttered softly, he walked slowly, and the ruthless sword waved lightly.

Airplanes!

An invisible sword qi slashed through the void, splitting a white cloud in half.

Jiang Han stood quietly in the void, and after a while, his face softened, and he shook his head helplessly, still without success.

"It's time to go!"

At this time, Yun Lao's figure appeared in Jiuxiao Peak, "Is there anything else that needs to be done?" ”

Jiang Han shook his head, and in the next moment, he and Yun Lao's figure disappeared into Jiuxiao Peak at the same time. (To be continued......)