Facing the opponent who was in a perfect blood refining realm who came on the field, Jiang Han felt a surge of heart and a fighting spirit surged.

Although he has also been in the process of Hu Xiaoyu countless times, and Hu Xiaoyu has the power to reach the level of perfection of the Blood Refining Realm, it is a bit different from the real Blood Refining Realm.

The blood refining realm is perfect.

This is the last small realm before the Tongmai Martial Arts. If the small realm of the Blood Refining Realm is the movement of qi and blood, and the great realm of the Blood Refining Realm is the rotation of the skillful qi and movement at will, then the perfect realm of the Blood Refining Realm is to control every thread of qi and blood, every strand of vital energy, and movement and stillness from the heart.

"please!"

The genius who had a perfect blood refining realm looked at Jiang Han without any underestimation or disdain, but some respect and solemnity.

Jiang Han's realm seems to be only a minor success in the Blood Refining Realm, but Jiang Han's strength is undoubtedly unparalleled, and it also carries the power of twelve consecutive victories, which is undoubtedly extremely threatening to him.

Jiang Han did not give in. He took a deep breath in his heart, mobilized every bit of power he could control, held the Black Iron and Han Light Sphur in his hand, and took a step forward suddenly.

The first move of the Earth-Cracking Halberd, hitting across the board!

When he was confronted with a group of students who had achieved great success in the Blood Refining Realm, Jiang Han always had some reservations, but at this moment, he was no longer reserved and tried his best to urge the top martial arts skills of the mortal level to crack the Earth-Splitting Halberd!

The Black Iron Han Light Sphur weighing 600 kilograms was suddenly blasted out with the tip of the Earth-Splitting Sphur in the hands of Jiang Han, who was a little successful in the blood refining realm. It was like a halberd that could wipe out thousands of troops!

"Drip gun!"

The genius who was in full blood refining realm who was in the battle with Jiang Han held a light golden spear and suddenly sang and danced, as if billions of water drips were splashing, and golden light gathered and swept towards Jiang Han.

clang!!

The spear collided with each other, making a violent sound of gold and iron clashing. The black iron cold light halberd in Jiang Han's hand shook slightly, and the spear in the man's hand shook slightly.

This is the first time since the battle that someone has been able to block his halberd strike head-on. Jiang Han's eyes did not look at all in his concession, but instead he was surging in fighting and surging in his heroic spirit.

"Catch me another halberd!"

He held the black iron cold light halberd in his hand, waved it high, and slashed it in the air.

clang!!

The halberd spear collided again, and the man held a spear in his hand. As he danced, there seemed to be a golden light. He collided with Jiang Han again, and another sound of gold and iron clashed. The earth under his feet could not bear the huge force and cracked.

After these two head-on encounters, both Jiang Han and Chen Zong, who was holding a spear, felt his arms fluctuate violently and he felt numb.

but.

Jiang Han's immortal body was invisible at this moment, instantly eliminating the damage and numbness after the violent collision of muscles and bones. Then he held the long halberd and suddenly shot down again.

"madman……"

Chen Zong twitched slightly. Judging from Jiang Han's posture, he would not dare to fight Jiang Han hard again. If he continues to fight like this, no matter whether he wins or Jiang Han wins, his muscles and bones will probably be damaged and he will not recover in three or five days.

Ding ding dong dong!!

The guns and halberds collided in a series of collisions, and sparks kept splashing. Chen Zong waved the spear in his hand, exerting the drip gun technique to the extreme, and began to fight with Jiang Han.

But.

Jiang Han's power of twelve consecutive victories was already unstoppable. His showing of weakness even further increased and decreased, allowing Jiang Han to open and close together, exerting the power of the Earth-Splitting Ding Halberd to the extreme!

After more than a dozen moves, Chen Zong was completely at a disadvantage and could only defend passively and could not counterattack. He simply stabilized his defense and planned to waste it with Jiang Han to the end.

But Jiang Han did not have the idea of ​​fighting slowly with him. Seeing that Chen Zong retreated and began to defend in full force, he immediately let go of his hands and feet. A black iron cold light halberd in his hand was used in the style of Gu Yue, and he was almost close to the power of the third style of the earth-breaking power!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

This battle was extremely powerful. The collision between Jiang Han and Chen Zong almost created the power between the Tongmai martial artists. The roar continued, and the ground under his feet collapsed inch by inch, leaving countless deep footprints!

With seven roars in a row, Jiang Han took a step forward, while Chen Zong took a step back. After the Qi Ji, Chen Zong's water-dripping spear technique was finally cut by Jiang Han!

"Take it."

After breaking through Chen Zong's defense, Jiang Han stood up with a calm expression.

The whole audience was silent!

"Win...win..."

"Is even Chen Zong, who is perfect in the blood refining realm, his opponent?"

Everyone outside the field was in a daze. Jiang Han held a black iron cold light halberd in his hand. One halberd beat the terrifying power of the halberd, and it had an invincible spirit that deeply imprinted into their minds.

In the stands.

Many deacons and high-level deacons, and even Elder Wu and others were also a little shocked.

Although they could all see that Jiang Han's head-on attack was a tough battle with both sides, no matter what, it showed a powerful spirit of moving forward!

"If this son does not die midway, he will be arrogant in the future."

Elder Wu sighed. Even though Jiang Han practiced the technique of Yanyang Star Decision, no one dared to underestimate him after showing such aura.

There is no absolute dead end in this world. There are countless powerful people who go against the sky, attack 8,000 enemies, and compete for the universe through countless corpses.

"Thirteen consecutive victories, spanning 65 places... This is close to the highest record on the Qingxuan List." A deacon gradually came to his senses and couldn't help but say.

Hearing his words, the deacons next to him also thought of something, their eyes flashed, revealing a little strange color. Someone took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"If I remember correctly, the thirteen consecutive victories spanned 65, and it seems that only the one who was a hundred years ago had reached it."

"good."

Someone spoke in awe and said, "That person made a brilliant record of 14 consecutive victories and spanning 70 places. In the next hundred years, the highest was only 12 consecutive victories, and no one could beat him."

Although he did not say his name or even his title, the deacons present knew who the person who won fourteen consecutive games was.

A hundred years ago, the only existence who passed the 24th floor of Qingxuan Tower was a peerless powerful man who was famous in several countries in the southern region. He was named Qingyang, which means the Yang of Qingxuan Kingdom!

"If Jiang Han can win another game, wouldn't it be..."

"Disaster!"

Someone shook his head and said, "Even if Jiang Han practiced the Yanyang Star Skill and had a strong body, the physical strength he had to be consumed after the hard fight just now, and most of his arms and muscles were damaged. It would be extremely difficult to win another game."
Chapter completed!