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Chapter 41 Elimination one after another

Jiang Han stood quietly on the third floor.

The flesh, flesh, muscles and bones in his body kept absorbing the green energy, and the green particles were frantically combined to form secret patterns of the body, promoting the continuous evolution of the overall body.

"Hmm?" Jiang Han suddenly frowned.

He could feel that the pressure from all directions was constantly increasing. Although the amplitude was small, it was a very bad omen.

"The time limit is reached so soon?" Jiang Han murmured to himself.

According to the message he received, climbing the ladder. In order to prevent any disciple from deliberately delaying time, the time for each step to stay will be upper limit. Once it exceeds, the pressure will be enhanced, and the pressure of each step will be increased accordingly.

In other words, if Jiang Han drags on like this, perhaps the pressure of climbing the twenty steps will be equivalent to the pressure of the normal 50 steps.

"However, practicing secret techniques is more important." Jiang Han said inwardly.

He is now at the third level, and the pressure increase is not large. If he quickly climbs to dozens of steps and absorbs cyan energy, the pressure increase will be much higher than now, and he may not be able to persevere until the end.

Moreover, Jiang Han didn't know how many levels this blue energy could last, and he didn't dare to gamble.

"As long as you can finally rank among the top ten in this hall, you can be qualified to participate in the Battle of the Holy Path." Jiang Han made a decision in his heart.

There are only more than fifty disciples in the Holy Palace. Jiang Han realized that he had entered the top ten, which should not be too difficult. He saw that the woman ranked first now had only reached the 28th level.

Time passed, and soon, the green energy was consumed again, and Jiang Han naturally stopped stopping, raised his foot and climbed the fourth step.

Qianyuan Square, on the viewing platform.

"That moves."

"It's moving."

Many innate strong men who have been paying attention to Jiang Han couldn't help but scream, which made more people notice Jiang Han.

"I guess he can't stand it anymore. I think he will be the first disciple to be crushed by the restraint." Someone reached a conclusion, and many people agreed.

But soon, everyone felt something was wrong.

"He seems to be on the fourth step and stop moving again." Someone couldn't help but say.

The figure in blue stopped steadily on the fourth step again.

quite a while.

Jiang Han raised his foot again and stepped onto the fifth step.

Then, stop again.

This scene made all the innate powerful men who were paying attention to Jiang Han stunned. What was going on with this kind of gameplay? Aren’t he afraid that he really couldn’t stand it in the end?

Not only are the Tianyuan Realm of Guanli, but also the True Dan Realm Powerful, and even the few powerful people who are sitting on the throne, they can't understand Jiang Han's approach.

"A ancient elder, does Jiang Han have real power or deliberately attract our attention?" said the Lord of Taichen Palace frowned.

In his opinion, what is the use of going up like this step by step, besides attracting attention and continuously increasing the binding force of subsequent steps?

This practice is not without precedent in the history of Qianyuan Sect. After all, there are hundreds of new outer disciples every year. Except for the top several disciples and the guardians of the sect, the elders will not care about the other ordinary disciples.

If you attract everyone's attention with your unique approach, you will naturally be noticed by the top strong men who come to watch the ceremony. If you can't say that, you will be valued by someone who will be given a follower.

However, few and more of the truly successful ones are disliked by many top powerhouses.

"Let's watch!" Gu Yi said in a deep voice.

In Gu Yi's opinion, Jiang Han's talent is among the top of this class of disciples, and there is no need to use such small tricks at all.

Then why is Jiang Han doing this?

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

......

Among the twelve holy paths in the three palaces.

The Fourth Hall of Taisheng mainly tests the strength of the body, while the Fourth Hall of Shixuan mainly tests the will of the soul. As for the Fourth Hall of Linyuan, both are used.

More than 600 outer disciples, in terms of talent, are all good, but in essence, they are all just promoted to the Tianyuan Realm, and their true strength is mostly inferior to the Qingjiao King that Jiang Han killed.

All the disciples can withstand the forty steps at the beginning.

But as time goes by, step by step, the pressure on each disciple is getting stronger and greater.

Finally, some disciples were slightly weak, while others were too fast.

Some people have already had big sweat drops on their faces, while others have a painful expression. Obviously, they are almost reaching their physiological limits. However, no matter how painful it is, no one is willing to give up.

No one wants to be behind others as soon as he enters the sect. He is a disciple of the Holy Dao and worships a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm. Who doesn’t want to get such glory?

However, everything depends on strength.

A burly disciple with a flushed complexion, stretched his foot from the 40th step, and was about to step onto the 41st step, and just put it down.

"Bang!"

The pressure that was already close to his limit soared, as if a sledgehammer hit his chest directly. He was like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards in an instant, and fell to the 26th step on the forty steps.

"Puff!" The disciple half-kneeled on the steps and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of unwillingness, because, in front of him, more than ten disciples of the same palace had crossed the forty-one steps.

He has lost his chance.

Immediately, white fog gathered, picked up the burly disciple, sent it directly out of the world of clouds and mist, and returned to Qianyuan Square.

Taichen Palace eliminated the first disciple.

Taking this disciple as the starting point, there are disciples who cannot withstand the terrible oppression and are eliminated.

The ladder overlaps and extends, and every ten levels is one level. Every time it exceeds ten levels, whether it is the oppression of the soul or the oppression of the body, it will be greatly improved, especially the forty levels, which can be called a watershed.

Crossing the forty levels, no matter how real combat power is, it represents a potential that surpasses the ordinary Tianyuan Realm powerhouse.

......

One by one, the outer disciples were sent out of the world of clouds and mist one after another.

On Qianyuan Square.

"Qi Zhenglei, you are out too."

"Haha, Mo Yuyan, I didn't expect that you came out first than me. It seems that I'm pretty good." Qi Zhenglei smiled.

He was not injured. In fact, except for a few who were too forced to do so, most of the disciples gave up voluntarily because they felt their limits.

People are the most important thing about having self-knowledge.

"I chose Taichen Hall, with nearly a hundred people. With my strength, how can I fight?" The tall and thin Mo Yuyan shook his head and said, "There are ten people in each of the twelve halls, but there are a lot of people in each of our Taisheng Halls and Linyuan Halls. It is difficult to rush into the top ten. On the contrary, the Fourth Palace of Xuan has no more than twenty people. It is too easy to rush into the top ten."

"Indeed, the proportion of their selection in this battle of the Holy Dao Temple is indeed far higher than that of us." Qi Zhenglei nodded and said, "But it is too difficult to practice the Immortal Saint Dharma, and it is not consistent with my nature. I will not go if I am a disciple of the Holy Dao."

"Well, indeed, you have to choose the one you like." Mo Yuyan nodded.

Everyone can see that the number of people in the Fourth Palace of Shixuan is small, but very few people choose it because of this. They can practice to the innate stage. The soul and will of each practitioner are extremely strong, and the most important thing is the one that belongs to them.

As for the battle of the Holy Way? If you can fight, you will naturally have to fight, but if you take advantage of tricks, most of your disciples will not be ashamed of.

"But Zheng Lei, you are currently ranked tenth and have a great chance. After all, there are only eight people left in the Saint Ladder." Mo Yuyan smiled and said, "Seven of them are ranked before you. As for the last one, I remember to call them Jiang Han. Now that I have reached the 21st level, I'm afraid I won't last long."

"I am only tenth in this hall in this ladder ranking. It's soy sauce to enter the battle of the Holy Path. Which one of Dong Zhenyu and others is better than me?" Qi Zhenglei shook his head and said, "As for Jiang Han? Do you think he is stupid? The people who are optimistic about in the ancient priests, and they can't kill them all in the top ten?"
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