Mystic God-level Emperor System

Everyone looked at Su Linghai's gaze, gradually becoming weird.

Some people can't help showing schadenfreude.

Su Linghai was originally handsome, but now that he looks like this, Su Han can hardly recognize him for the first time.

His entire face was beaten into a pig's head.

Wuyangyang's eyes swelled, and it was difficult to open them, but only a gap was narrowed.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spit out from Su Linghai's mouth, and he grinned and said: "Don't go in, the test of this second room is completely cheating.

Apart from looking exactly like me, where else is that guy like me? He is stronger than me, his qi is stronger than me, and his tactical awareness is ten times better than me! ! "

Huangze frowned slightly and looked at Ao Jing and others.

Ao Jing smiled, "What you see, if you wait for the limit you can reach, and you think his power is stronger than you, that means you can't really mobilize all your power.

You think he is more vigorous than you, that is when you use martial arts, you can't make the best use of it, and inadvertently waste a lot of gong.

The tactical awareness is ten times stronger than you, which can only show that your current tactical awareness is only one-tenth of what you have now! "

"Not bad."

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, "At this point, after many people entered the second room, they came to a conclusion.

The hardest thing to overcome is not others, but oneself. "

Su Linghai was a little unconvinced in her heart, but her eyes gradually calmed down, carefully pondering the details just now.

"interesting."

Su Han looked towards the second room, this gray space made him gradually a little curious.

"Let me try."

Auraze suddenly spoke, and walked into the gray space after speaking.

Probably more than ten breaths have passed.

He flew out of the room in embarrassment and fell heavily to the ground.

Compared to Su Linghai, he was not so embarrassed, at least the injuries on his face were lighter.

A trace of consternation remained in Arazawa's eyes, as if he had seen an unbelievable scene.

"Some people say that this second level is even more difficult than the first level. Even if the emperor is strong enough to enter this level, he may also lose."

Ao Jingdao.

"Just talk or practice, why don't you saint martial artists go in and take a look?"

Su Linghai snorted coldly.

Ao Jing glanced at him, seeming to be giving Su Han face, and didn't care about Su Linghai, and walked slowly into the second room.

More than ten breaths passed in a blink of an eye, and Ao Jing had not yet lost.

Su Linghai's complexion became a little livid.

Being able to hold for more than ten breaths shows that Ao Jing is at least stronger than him in terms of tactical awareness.

After about twenty breaths, Ao Jing fell out of the second room, staggering in his feet, and surging in blood.

"With the same cultivation base, the same strength, and the same means, even a holy land Tianjiao like Ao Jing can only hold on to more than 20 breaths. The test in this room is indeed interesting.

If you can defeat the opponent, doesn't it prove that your tactical awareness has reached the limit you can reach? This is the purpose of the second test? "

A hint of contemplation appeared in Su Han's eyes.

Lu Yuan followed Ao Jing and walked into the second room.

He also supported more than twenty breaths.

A solemn color appeared in Huang Ze's eyes.

The Holy Land Tianjiao really cannot be underestimated.

The opponent can hold for more than 20 breaths, indicating that if the opponent has the same life value as his, then he is not his opponent!

Wu Zun who was present went to the second room one after another. Basically, the supreme level Tianjiao, like Zhou Zheng, Sun Zelin, Duanmu Lingque and others, could support more than ten breaths.

The strong is close to 20 breaths, but no one can be like Ao Jing and the trio. If they exceed 20 breaths, they have a high sense of tactics and make judgments.

And ordinary Wu Zun, most of them are like Su Linghai, insisting on a few breaths is the limit, the Wu Zun who set foot in the second room for the first time, the look on his face is very strange after coming out.

I was very surprised by the power of this second room.

"Brother Lin, you are walking, don't you plan to go in for a visit?"

The one from the Holy Land of Immortals looked at Su Han and smiled.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Han, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes. I don't know how long Su Han's level of walking can last?

If Su Han can only persist for a few breaths, or more than ten breaths, then in terms of tactics consciousness, if he waits, he will be lower than Ao Jing and others.

"I think so too."

Su Han smiled and walked into the gray space while everyone was watching.

As soon as I set foot in this area, the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically.

The door behind him has disappeared, and the space is no longer gray, but has become a bright and spacious hall.

The next moment, a few meters away from Su Han, a gray mist instantly condensed and turned into a person exactly like Su Han.

As soon as the opponent appeared, he moved instantly.

"Fast speed!"

The purple light flashed in Su Han's eyes, and the purple pole magic pupil's first level of insight, instantly doubled the sensitivity of all the surrounding movements.

But the other person's eyes also shone with purple light!

Thunder sounded everywhere.

Da Lei Yin Fist!

This punch was not made by Su Han. Su Han moved around, and suddenly there was a scorched pit in the place where he stood before.

With a thought of Su Han, he used the virtual step and sacrificed Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Thunder Halberd!

Fang Tian's painted halberd carried a majestic thunder and qi, and immediately slashed on the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

However, what Su Han had cut was only an afterimage.

Su Han didn't hesitate at all, and moved again, and an offensive abruptly struck his cheeks.

If he didn't react just now, the offensive just now was aimed at the back of his head.

"His speed is obviously a bit faster than me. It seems that my use of the blood prince's blood has not reached the extreme, and my speed should also be faster."

Thinking of this, Su Han completely erased all distracting thoughts in his mind and focused all his attention on the battle.

This time the opponent is extraordinary, if there is the slightest mistake, he will lose directly!

In fact, from the beginning of the fight, Su Han has fallen into a disadvantage.

After several dozen more breaths, Su Han gradually felt a little bit of effort.

The other party's use of the purple magic pupil, timing, is better than him.

When the opponent used Thunder Dragon Slash, Taiyi Sword Art, Void Step, Lion Qinglian Seal, these eight-rank martial arts, they obviously displayed a stronger power with less qi.

At the same time, this ‘facially paralyzed Su Han’ also used the Yuanshen flying knives from time to time, interspersed in the gaps in his moves.

Su Han can only constantly predict and use the Yuanshen Flying Sword to offset each other.

Since coming to Fengyun Kyushu, for the first time Su Han has felt tremendous pressure on an ‘rival’ with the same cultivation base.

The offensive of'Facially Paralyzed Su Han' can always be faster than Su Han, and Su Han's offensive will always be avoided by his prediction.

In a short period of time, the two played hundreds of moves. Among them, Su Han even missed one or two moves, resulting in almost being defeated by the opponent on the spot.

But the other party didn't reveal any flaws. Among hundreds of tricks, the trick was just right.

"Human warfare consciousness can really be tempered to be like a robot? But even robots can make mistakes. The test in the second room can't be defeated at all..." A strange thought came from Su Han's heart. Up.