Chapter 326
Jiang Han glanced at everyone in the hall, just smiled without explaining too much, and continued to say to the staff: "I want to evaluate the first-level sect." His voice was calm and firm, There was no hesitation or flinching. His eyes were full of determination and belief. He believed that his sect had this strength, and he also believed that he had this ability.
"Fellow Taoist, you are seeking death!" Hearing Jiang Han's repeated words, everyone in the hall looked at Jiang Han like an idiot. Those who had been trying to persuade him before also chose to give up. Let Jiang Han fend for himself. They felt that Jiang Han was hopeless. Since he didn't listen to advice, let him bear the consequences. Their eyes were full of indifference and helplessness, as if they were looking at a person destined to fail.
The staff member frowned: "I wonder if you can release the soul ring?" His voice was full of doubts and worries. He didn't know how strong Jiang Han was, or whether he could Qualified to challenge the rating of a first-level sect. He hoped that Jiang Han could show his soul ring so that he could have a reference.
"Is there such a rule?" Jiang Han looked at the staff with a playful expression. His eyes were full of provocation and confidence. He felt that the staff's request was a bit unnecessary. He did not need to use the soul ring to prove his strength. His martial spirit is mysterious and powerful, and he doesn't want to expose his trump card easily.
"This... not really." The staff member looked a little ugly, "However, due to the special nature of the first and second ratings, we have specially arranged reviewers before entering. If you can't even pass the reviewer's inspection , then you are not qualified to be rated." His voice was full of helplessness and warning, and he hoped that Jiang Han could understand the seriousness and danger of the first-level sect rating. He didn't want to see Jiang Han die because of ignorance, nor did he want to bring trouble to the Holy Pavilion because of Jiang Han's recklessness.
"Oh, that's interesting." Jiang Han said with a smile, "What's the inspection method?" His eyes were full of curiosity and expectation. He wanted to know what method the auditors would use. Examining him, he also wanted to see how strong he was. His martial spirit is mysterious and powerful, and he believes he can handle any challenge.
"This is another guy who knows nothing about the world and is extremely arrogant!" Before the staff could answer Jiang Han's question, a tall man with a heavy back and a heavy waist walked from the southeast corner of the hall. His voice was loud and commanding, full of anger and sarcasm. His eyes were full of disdain and provocation, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.
Amidst the laughter, eight soul rings lit up on the tall man's body, two yellow, two purple and four black, making him look like a Contra above level 80. His martial spirit is a huge black bear, exuding powerful aura and coercion. His eyes were full of confidence and pride. He felt that he was the overlord here and no one could challenge his authority.
"I heard that Xiong Douluo hasn't made a move for more than a month. This move made me happen to meet him. It seems that I have been pretty lucky recently." A soul master whispered, his eyes full of excitement and expectation. . He wanted to see Xiong Douluo's strength, and also wanted to see how Jiang Han would respond. He felt this was an exciting matchup not to be missed.
The tall man walked towards Jiang Han. Wherever he passed, everyone in the hall gave way, with respect in their eyes. They knew Xiong Douluo's strength and temper, and no one dared to mess with him. They felt that Jiang Han was in trouble now and would definitely be taught a lesson by Xiong Douluo. Their eyes were full of sympathy and pity, as if they were looking at a lamb about to be slaughtered.
"Master Xiong, this is the person who wants to be rated as a first-class sect..." As soon as the staff member started to speak, the tall man interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Han, with a joking expression between his eyebrows: "If you want to evaluate a first-level sect, my inspection is very simple. You can receive my punch safely." His voice was full of arrogance and confidence. He felt that his punch was enough to make Jiang Han retreat. His eyes were full of provocation and expectation. He wanted to see if Jiang Han dared to accept his challenge.
As he spoke, the tall man raised his casserole-sized fist towards Jiang Han. Light surged above the fist, and the majestic soul power rubbed the air, making endless chissing sounds. His fist exudes powerful aura and coercion, as if it can destroy everything. His eyes were full of confidence and pride. He felt that his fist was invincible and no one could resist it.
"Punch." Jiang Han shrugged and said casually, with a nonchalant expression. His voice was full of calmness and confidence, and he felt that the tall man's fist posed no threat to him. His eyes were full of provocation and disdain. He wanted the tall man to take action quickly, and he didn't want to waste time.
"Are you sure you've thought about it? Sometimes I can't control the strength of my punches. Last month, I accidentally killed an arrogant Soul Emperor." Looking at Jiang Han, who was still calm and calm, the tall man He frowned and deliberately raised his voice to emphasize the words "accidentally killed the Soul Emperor". His voice was full of threats and warnings. He wanted Jiang Han to know how powerful he was, and he also wanted Jiang Han to be afraid of him. His eyes were full of anger and provocation, and he felt that Jiang Han didn't take him seriously.
"Punch, I'm still in a hurry." A dull voice sounded, echoing in the hall but like a frying pan, bombarding everyone's heartstrings. Jiang Han's voice was full of calmness and confidence, and he felt that the tall man's threat had no effect on him. His eyes were full of provocation and disdain. He wanted the tall man to take action quickly, and he didn't want to waste time.
"Boy, you asked for this." The tall man shouted coldly, raised his right fist, trembled in the air, and hit Jiang Han directly. If you are careful, you can see that when the tall man punches, the brilliance on the surface of his fist is somewhat reduced, and it is obvious that he did not use all his strength. His voice was full of anger and confidence, and he felt that his punch was enough to hurt Jiang Han. His eyes were full of provocation and expectation. He wanted to see how Jiang Han would respond.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Han raised his right hand casually and spread his palm. His movements were easy and natural, as if he were doing something trivial. His eyes were full of calmness and confidence, and he felt that the tall man's fist posed no threat to him.
Bang! There was no loud noise as expected, only a low sound of fists clashing. The sound was like two ordinary people pushing fists, without any fluctuation in the air. Everyone's eyes were full of surprise and confusion. They couldn't believe that Jiang Han took Xiong Douluo's punch so easily. They thought this was incredible, and they didn't know how Jiang Han did it.
"Huh?" Looking at the motionless figure in front of him, the tall man murmured in confusion. His eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He couldn't believe that his punch didn't cause any harm to Jiang Han. He thought this was incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
Afterwards, the fist was withdrawn, and the light on its surface suddenly rose. Another punch! Compared with the first punch, this punch was significantly higher in momentum, and wherever it passed, the void was cracked with tiny cracks. His voice was full of anger and confidence, and he felt that his second punch was enough to hurt Jiang Han. His eyes were full of provocation and expectation. He wanted to see how Jiang Han would respond. Bang! However, the plots are so similar. The figure in front of him still didn't move at all, and even looked at him with a little amusement. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and admiration. They couldn't believe that Jiang Han received Xiong Douluo's second punch so easily. They thought this was incredible. They didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
"What? Didn't I say that I will pass as long as I receive one punch from you? Are you ready to throw a third punch?" Just when the tall man withdrew his fist and did not believe in evil, When he was about to throw the third punch, joking voices floated in the air. Jiang Han's voice was full of provocation and disdain. He felt that the tall man's test was not difficult for him. His eyes were full of confidence and calmness, and he wanted the tall man to know how powerful he was.
Suddenly, the tall man trembled, and his fist that was about to be punched stopped in the air. His eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He couldn't believe that his second punch didn't cause any harm to Jiang Han. He thought this was incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
"Can the door be opened now?" Hearing Jiang Han's words, the tall man seemed a little confused. After nodding subconsciously, he quickly asked: "I wonder what level your friend has reached?" His His voice was full of awe and curiosity. He wanted to know how strong Jiang Han was, and also wanted to know Jiang Han's realm. His eyes were full of expectation and doubt, and he hoped Jiang Han could give him an answer.
"I'm just a little stronger than you." Jiang Han smiled calmly. His voice was full of calmness and confidence. He felt that the tall man's question was a bit redundant. He did not need to use his realm to prove his strength. His martial spirit is mysterious and powerful, and he believes he can handle any challenge.
"Fellow Taoist, please come with me." The tall man smiled. Since the other party refused to answer, there was no need for him to continue asking. At that moment, after making an invitation gesture, he took the lead and walked towards the gate of the first-level assessment. His voice was full of awe and respect. He felt that Jiang Han was a powerful opponent and a person worthy of respect. His eyes were full of expectation and doubt. He wanted to see how Jiang Han would perform in the first-level evaluation.
"Holy crap, what's going on! Could it be that that kid passed Xiong Douluo's assessment?" A soul master's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. His voice was full of surprise and doubt. He couldn't believe that Jiang Han passed Xiong Douluo's test so easily. He thought this was incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
"Are you kidding? Did Xiong Douluo's two punches just now release water? They look soft." Another soul master frowned, his face full of suspicion. His voice was full of doubts and ridicule. He felt that Xiong Douluo's test was not difficult for Jiang Han. He thought this was incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
"Is it possible that Xiong Douluo has a grudge against this kid? He was deliberately put in." A soul master whispered, his eyes full of doubts and speculations. His voice was full of doubts and speculations, and he felt that Xiong Douluo's behavior was a little strange. He thought this was incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
"Hey, it looks like there will be one more corpse." A soul master shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of worry and helplessness. He felt that Jiang Han was seeking death by entering the first-level assessment gate. He didn't know what kind of danger Jiang Han would encounter. He thought this was incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
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Looking at Jiang Han who was following behind the tall man, everyone in the hall had dull faces and blank eyes. Obviously, they were still confused as to why Jiang Han could pass Xiong Douluo's assessment. They couldn't believe that a sect with only four people dared to challenge the rating of a first-level sect, and also passed Xiong Douluo's assessment. They thought this was incredible. They didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.
Crack! The simple iron door engraved with the characters "First Class Assessment" slowly opened, and a breath of time filled with long history came to the face. After Jiang Han nodded to the tall man, he walked calmly and calmly into the deep and dark door with his hands behind his back. His figure disappeared inside the gate, as if he had entered a mysterious world.
"Xiong Douluo, what happened to you just now? Did you let yourself go?" A soul master asked loudly, his eyes full of doubts and dissatisfaction. He felt that Xiong Douluo's test was not difficult for Jiang Han. He felt that Xiong Douluo was letting off steam. His voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction. He felt that Xiong Douluo should not let Jiang Han pass the assessment.
"That's right, you are no different from an ordinary person when you punch him. You are a level 84 Contra!" Another spirit master agreed, his eyes full of doubt and dissatisfaction. He felt that Xiong Douluo should not be so weak. He felt that Xiong Douluo was deliberately letting Jiang Han pass the test. His voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction. He felt that Xiong Douluo should not let Jiang Han pass the assessment.
As soon as the door closed, everyone in the hall came forward and surrounded the tall man, three levels inside and three outside, asking questions eagerly. They wanted to know why Xiong Douluo let Jiang Han pass the assessment. They thought this was incredible. Their eyes were full of curiosity and doubts, and they hoped that Xiong Douluo could give them an answer.
"Don't ask me, I'm more depressed than you are." The tall man spread his hands, the confusion on his face not dissipating. He had obviously used all his strength for the second punch, but the opponent still received it lightly, without even using his martial spirit.
(End of this chapter)