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Chapter 125 Ambition

"not good!"

Ye Ruhong's heart trembled and his face changed drastically again.

Jiang Han's speed has actually increased again. If he could barely see his trajectory before, he would be completely unable to see clearly at this moment, only a hazy shadow.

"How is it possible? It's faster than people with wind attributes and physiques!"

Ye Ruhong's heart twitched. He had had a conversation with Feng Kuangge, and the two had similar strengths. In his impression, even Feng Kuangge, who was born with wind attributes, could not have such speed!

What's more, Jiang Han seems to have not used all his strength yet?

"What kind of monster is this guy!"

Ye Ruhong gritted her teeth, and a purple light flashed in her eyes, then she suddenly took a step back, slashed the long sword, accurately catching Jiang Han's laser sword.

"Huh?" Jiang Han looked at Ye Ruhong's eyes in surprise. He could see that Ye Ruhong was able to catch this sword because of the fleeting purple light in his eyes.

"The pupil technique is of great use." Jiang Han's mind flashed through Mr. Yun's eyes that often flashed white light, and his heart felt a little hot. The pupil technique looked very high at first glance, and his ability was quite amazing!

"If you have time, you have to come from Mr. Yun!"

Jiang Han was thinking, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and subconsciously blocked the laser sword in front of his chest.

when!

With a loud bang, Ye Ruhong's long sword slashed on the laser sword. Due to the divination, Jiang Han was unable to have enough natural strength and was defeated by Ye Ruhong for several steps.

Jiang Han raised his head and stared at Ye Ruhong suddenly, and the corners of his eyes jumped slightly. Then the ghost step was activated instantly!

Whoosh!

Just a flash and lean forward,

The sword light slashed at Ye Ruhong like a cold light.

Ye Ruhong's eyes were bright and purple. The long sword steadily faced the laser sword.

"snort!"

A strange look flashed across Jiang Han's eyes, and his steps suddenly stopped.

A phantom was left on the spot, but the real body had already reached behind Ye Ruhong.

"Not good!" Ye Ruhong was shocked, and he turned around barely, and used the momentum to turn the long sword back.

However, the next moment, Jiang Han appeared in the position just now with a strange smile. The laser sword in his hand was gone, and the blue and purple light flashed on his hand, which was directly printed behind Ye Ruhong.

Bang!

Ye Ruhong was knocked out by this palm. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face quickly turned from white to a faint blue-purple color.?

As soon as he landed, he quickly slapped his chest, pushing out the power of ice, and his face turned pale again.

He raised his head and stared at Jiang Han for a while, and finally, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"I'm defeated." Ye Ruhong knew that if Jiang Han used a laser sword, that last moment, he would be penetrated into his heart.

"You... are this a body and martial art?" He spoke in confusion. Jiang Han's steps were too weird, and it shouldn't be due to his physical condition.

"No," Jiang Han nodded, and the blue and purple mist in his eyes disappeared. There was a smile on his face, "It can also be said that you lost in your body skills."

Ye Ruhong smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said, "You are a martial artist, but you can practice your body skills to this level. I am not as good as you!"

He understood that Jiang Han's body skills and martial arts level is certainly high, but it is not possible to practice well with high levels, so it requires a high understanding.

Jiang Han had a faint smile on his face, but he felt a little ashamed.

To be honest, letting him see those martial arts and techniques is like a book of heaven, staring at him for a long time without knowing how to do it.

Even when he was running the Ice Soul Art, he followed the steps imprinted in his mind when he learned the Ice Soul Art.

If Jiang Han has no system, even the most basic cultivation is extremely difficult for him!

"It is also necessary to work hard." Jiang Han said with a smile.

This is what he said in his heart. When he improved his proficiency in the ghost step, he had to constantly use the ghost step every day, hundreds or thousands of times a day.

Although it’s nothing to improve your cultivation level. But when you repeat an action all day long, you will find that it is really a bit disappointing.

Those warriors who have meditated for several days or even months have high cultivation levels... because they can control their body consumption, otherwise they can starve to death if they are hungry.

More importantly, once you truly meditate, your body will enter a strange state, your mind will be silent, and you can forget other things.

It is precisely because of this that warriors can endure the boredom of cultivation and continue to practice.

Ye Ruhong nodded. Talent is important, but hard work is also indispensable. They are all important.

However, talent determines a large part.

At this time, Murong Kexin and the other two were stunned. Ye Ruhong's reaction ability made them sigh, while Jiang Han's terrifying speed and strange pace even more shocked them.

If they were them, Jiang Han would have completely lost as soon as he used the Ghost Step!

It’s not Ye Ruhong’s weakness, it’s because Jiang Han’s strength!

"Brother Jiang...but he is a martial artist..." Murong Kexin murmured to herself. When she was a martial artist, she was very weak. Needless to say, fighting with the martial artist, even the warrior was extremely difficult!

"It's not at the same level at all." Bai Feng smiled bitterly. The three of them were far from Jiang Han, and even Ye Ruhong and they were not opponents at all.

Xiang Ziyu remained silent.

At the beginning, he did not value Jiang Han too much because his cultivation level was too low. He even felt that even he could surpass Jiang Han himself.

It was not until now that he suddenly realized that although Jiang Han's cultivation level was low, his strength was completely inconsistent with his cultivation level!

He even felt that Jiang Han's strength was even the same as that of a strong martial soul.

"What a monster..." Xiang Ziyu muttered in his heart.

Ye Ruhong took a pill and his face slowly improved. He looked at Jiang Han and smiled bitterly, "You and I are two major realms different, and you can beat me. If you are in the same realm... wouldn't I not even have the power to fight back?"

Jiang Han shook his head, but didn't say much.

Ye Ruhong didn't understand, but he knew very well in his heart.

It seems that Jiang Han has a weak cultivation level, but in fact, his strength is not related to his cultivation level now.

In a sense, compared with the martial artist, he only has a gap in realm, and his true energy is much smaller.

However, aside from true energy, Jiang Han's speed should be able to crush most of the martial artists, and the true energy protection of the martial artist is useless to him because of the laser sword.

In this way, as long as the opponent's speed is not as fast as him, he will be suppressed!

Of course, this is limited to below the martial arts master. The level of martial souls has undergone qualitative changes. The existence of "martial souls" has given too much uncertainty in the strength of both sides.

So far, Jiang Han has never had a contest with the martial soul, so he is not sure whether he can really fight.

However, since Ye Ruhong thought about his strength very strongly, he was too lazy to explain, so he simply made the mistake.

"Martial Soul..." Jiang Han let out a light breath. This realm is a dividing ridge, and he must reach it as soon as possible!

Jiang Han is looking forward to what kind of martial soul he will awaken.

The thoughts flowed in his mind, he raised his head and chuckled, "Now, am I qualified to be your elder brother?"

A strange light flashed in Ye Ruhong's eyes. Although he could not understand Jiang Han, he could feel that Jiang Han had an ambition.

Ye Ruhong was very familiar with the light that occasionally flashed in Jiang Han's eyes.

In the imperial capital, that kind of gaze is not uncommon!

"Do you want me to follow you?"

Ye Ruhong chuckled in his heart. He also had ambitions, how could he be willing to follow others?

All young people are frivolous, and their ambitions are in their hearts.

"However, if you can conquer Tianming, I can consider it."

He was the son of the King of Yizi flat shoulders and understood many things in the imperial capital. Although he was not old, he knew a lot and learned how to see people.

Ye Ruhong is not the only male in the family, he also has an older brother.

In his impression, my brother was so outstanding that he covered up the light of many geniuses in the imperial capital.

"Ah Hong, the position of his father in the future will fall on one of us. You have to work hard and we will compete fairly."

He still remembers his extremely plain tone when his brother touched his small head and said this lightly.

He was still young at that time and didn't quite understand what these words meant, just nodded ignorantly.

Later, as he grew up, Ye Ruhong felt that his brother's tone was too dull, so dull that it made people feel abnormal.

It's like... I have no thoughts about the position of the King of Flat Shoulders.

He has a good relationship with his brother and has no intrigue, so there is a real fair competition between them.

However, his brother's excellence always makes him feel powerless. If he relies solely on his personal abilities, he will not have confidence. Therefore, his opportunity must be found in the Emperor's son.

And Ye Tianming is the person he chose!

Although Ye Tianming usually looks unreliable, once he becomes serious, he will be shocked by the sophistication!

Ye Tianming is definitely one of the important candidates for the future position of Emperor Lord!

Thinking of this, Ye Ruhong was suddenly stunned, and then a strange look appeared in his eyes.
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