Mystic God-level Emperor System

"How long has he been in there?"

In the first room, Ao Jing and others looked at each other with a look of astonishment gradually rising on their faces.

"Sixty breaths..."

Lu Yuan looked complicated.

"He is walking, so the opponents he encounters are naturally stronger. Even so, he can sustain more than sixty breaths..."

The one from the Holy Land of Immortals was a little surprised: "His awareness of warfare far exceeds ours. It's a pity that our six holy lands have never walked in this world. Otherwise, we would know that walking in the Holy Land can support the second room." How long does it take."

"Definitely not as long as him."

Su Linghai sneered.

Ao Jing and others looked at each other, then chuckled twice and ignored Su Linghai. No one thought that walking in the Holy Land would be weaker than walking in the Tianzhen Sect.

Even the saint from the Zhentian Sect was overwhelmed by the steady march of the Six Holy Lands.

It's just that it's not very interesting to argue about this kind of thing. For Su Han's sake, they don't want to get too fussy with Su Linghai.

In the second room, Su Han and 'Facial Paralysis Su Han' had basically exhausted their Gang Qi, because when they fought, they used all their ultimate killing moves and eighth-level martial arts.

Because of the relationship between the Yuan Shen Flying Knife and the Purple Demon Eye, the power of the Yuan Shen was also consumed a bit.

Even the various abilities of the Deception Mask that were rarely used in normal times were used a lot by both sides in this fight.

In the end, the two of them fisted to the point of physical contact and began a thorough hand-to-hand fight, because there was not enough Gang Qi to support the consumption of body-protecting Gang Qi.

The only tacit understanding between the two parties was that neither of them used the soul-catching bell.

With Su Han's current level of cultivation, using the Soul Seizing Bell would be asking for death.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Su Han was still good at the various murderous fists he had honed on the battlefield.

‘Facial Paralysis Su Han’ seems to be even better than him, punching quickly, accurately and hard, and his timing is extremely tricky.

The fist hit the flesh, making heavy banging sounds.

After a while, Su Han was sweating profusely. Su Han, whose face was paralyzed, was obviously in better condition than him, except for some beads of sweat on his forehead.

"I'm exhausted..."

Su Han showed a wry smile.

His eyes could no longer keep up with the other party's movements.

Do you need to buy the Rejuvenation Pill and the Great Rejuvenation Pill from the system to recover?

It shouldn't be possible for the other party to even have a system, right?

After a few breaths.

"Damn it, the system can't be turned on..."

boom!

Su Han flew backwards on his back, and the surrounding scene changed instantly. Su Linghai, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught Su Han.

He returned to the first room, and the second room was still gray.

"Lin Mo, well done, you lasted a full one hundred and twenty breaths!"

After Su Linghai helped Su Han steady, a look of joy appeared on his face.

The way everyone looked at Su Han had changed dramatically.

Lu Yuan and others lasted for more than 20 breaths. They could understand it because they had personally entered the second room and knew how evil the test in that room was.

But Su Han's support time was five times longer than that of Lu Yuan and other Holy Land Supreme Longzi?

"He himself is walking, and what he encounters is stronger walking, and his awareness of combat skills has reached the extreme of this state.

In this way, he can still sustain for one hundred and twenty breaths. It seems that his awareness of combat skills and various methods have been sharpened to the limit. This person is really strong. He must be a walking secretly cultivated by the Zhentian Sect. …”

Everyone thought secretly in shock.

"Two minutes?"

Su Han thought he had been in there for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was only two minutes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. In two minutes, the Gang Qi, the power of the soul, and even the physical strength of the body were exhausted to the limit.

This shows how fiercely the two sides fought within two minutes.

"This is a good example of pushing myself to a dead end. This facial paralysis 'Su Han' should be the limit that I can reach in my level of cultivation.

And I'm still a long way from this limit..."

In a duel between masters, if you're even close, it's a huge difference.

What's more, Su Han thinks that there is only a difference of more than two or three points between him and his own limit.

"After the Temple of Life is opened, will it always exist?"

Su Han suddenly asked.

Ao Jing shook his head: "It will only exist for seven days."

"Seven days?"

Su Han's thoughts moved, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said to everyone: "Except for the period when I am recovering Gang Qi, I will take care of the rest of the time in this second room. Do you have any opinions?"

Who dares to have an opinion?

If it had been before, everyone would have definitely objected.

Although there is no actual opportunity in this second room, it may be possible to compete with one's own limit, and the benefits for improving one's martial arts are also great.

Not only can you see your own shortcomings, but you can also continue to improve. The 'self' in the room is the best teacher!

But now, after knowing that Su Han can sustain one hundred and twenty breaths in the second room, everyone has a deeper understanding of his strength.

Even if he was dissatisfied, he would not dare to speak.

"Fortunately, it will take a while for him to recover his strength. During this period, I will always have the opportunity to set foot in the second room."

Everyone thought secretly in their hearts.

The next moment, Su Han exchanged ten Rejuvenation Pills from the system, each worth one hundred thousand God Emperor Coins. Ten pills equaled one million God Emperor Coins, which was equivalent to one hundred thousand Spiritual Coins.

"Is this... a recovery pill?"

Ao Jing and others were stunned.

A sixth-grade recovery pill that sells for at least 8,000 spiritual coins in the Holy Land. The other party took out ten pills at once. Could it be that he was planning to...

Sure enough, they watched Su Han swallow the rejuvenating pills one after another, and his soul gradually returned to its peak.

"Right now, ten recovery pills are needed to restore the soul to its peak. When we reach the realm of divine transformation, we will probably have to buy higher-level pills."

Su Han murmured in his heart, and then exchanged three more Great Rejuvenation Pills.

"Sixth level... Great Qi Restoration Pill?"

Everyone was shocked again.

This pill is more expensive in the Holy Land, twice as much as the God-Reviving Pill, and one pill costs sixteen thousand spiritual coins!

Su Han's exchange price is 200,000 God Emperor Coins, and three coins are 600,000.

After swallowing the Great Rejuvenation Pill, Su Han's Qi returned to its peak. After moving his fists and feet at will, Su Han walked into the second room again.

"This is too extravagant for him."

Lu Yuan looked strange.

Even supreme dragons like them would not use the God-Reviving Pill and the Great Qi-Reviving Pill at this moment.

These are all spiritual coins and money!

"As a member of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect, he should get more resources than us. This is normal, but it is impossible to swallow this kind of pill every time."

Ao Jing said with a strange expression.

There are still seven days left. If I swallow it every time, how many spiritual coins will be consumed? They didn't believe that Su Han had so many spirit coins!

One hundred and twenty breaths later.

Su Han was kicked out of the second room again. Compared with the last time, there was no improvement at all. Then in front of everyone, he swallowed ten more rejuvenation pills and three large rejuvenation pills, turned around and entered the second room.