Chapter 452: Fighting against the Holy Might

Chapter 452: Fighting against the Holy Might

When Shu Han turned around and wanted to run away, Protector Wang grabbed Shu Han in the air.

Shu Han's face turned pale and he thought, what's going on? Don't you want to entertain me nicely? Why come up and fight in a group!

Protector Wang smiled and said: "Don't panic, Lord Holy Son. This competition is not an ordinary competition. They are not fighting each other. And didn't Lord Holy Son come to the Holy Relics Hall to practice? It just happens to let us see the strength of Lord Holy Son." ”

Seeing that the powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage said this, Shu Han had to bite the bullet even though he didn't know the content of the competition. He bowed and said, "Senior, please explain!"

Protector Wang attracted Shu Han to the entrance of the square in the air. He pointed at the Holy Relics Hall filled with holy light and said: "This Holy Relics Hall contains the bones of Saint Tianshu. Saint Tianshu's meritorious deeds are created by God. Even after his death, there will be endless Time can also produce infinite pressure. The practice in the Holy Relics Hall is carried out with this holy power. Lord Holy Son, you see, the monks sitting cross-legged on the edge of the square are practicing with the holy power. The closer they get to the Holy Relics Hall. , the stronger the Holy Power is, the more beneficial it will be to consolidating the realm.”

I see!

Shu Han understood in his heart that the competition mentioned by Protector Wang was to test the monk's ability to withstand the holy power.

This protector wants to see my strength.

Shu Han looked around. Most of the people in the square were thousands of feet away from the holy body. There were very few monks who entered Qianzhang to practice. He couldn't help but be curious in his heart. Tianshu Holy Land was so amazing and talented, how could these people come within a thousand feet of the Holy Relics Hall?

Is it possible that this holy power is really so powerful?

Shu Han also wants to enter the temple to see the legendary holy bones!

At this time, Yu Xiuyun walked up to him, looked at Shu Han provocatively and said, "How about it, do you have the guts to show off, Lord Holy Son!"

Shu Han smiled: "Can you still be afraid of my future wife?"

"you!"

Yu Xiuyun was so angry that she stepped into Shengwei Square and headed towards the Holy Relics Hall angrily.

As Yu Xiuyun stepped in, twenty young Tianshu monks selected by Protector Wang stepped into Shengwei Square. However, Shu Han still stood still and calmly observed their backs as they shuttled through Shengwei Square.

Shu Han Qingling's eyes lit up, and he saw golden ripples rippling around everyone headed by Yu Xiuyun, as if they had stepped into the waves of water.

At first, most people could withstand it, but as they approached the Holy Relics Hall, some people began to stagger. Only Yu Xiuyun was still striding towards the Holy Relics Hall.

When Protector Wang saw Shu Han still standing still, he smiled and said, "Is the Holy Son planning to give up?"

"Plan before taking action. Taking the initiative may not necessarily lead to victory. This junior comes to the Sacred Relics Hall for the first time and doesn't know the rules yet. There is no harm in taking a closer look."

There was a hint of admiration in Protector Wang's eyes, and he said: "It turns out that Lord Holy Son has a cautious heart under his bohemian appearance. I hope Lord Holy Master knows people correctly! In this way, it will not be difficult for me to protect Lord Saint Son. Enter There is no danger in the Holy Relics Hall. As long as you stop at the limit of bearing the Holy Power and do not resist the Holy Power, you will be fine."

Shu Han bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

So, Shu Han officially stepped into Shengwei Square. The moment he stepped into Shengwei Square, Shu Han felt the pressure from the front coming like a tide.

This kind of holy power has extremely strong penetrating ability, suppressing cultivation, suppressing spiritual consciousness, suppressing body, and suppressing soul.

Shu Han's eyelids twitched, what a powerful Holy Power!

For tens of millions of years after the death of a strong man, just one skeleton was able to release such terrifying pressure. What kind of state was this strong man in?

Shu Han couldn't help but admire him in his heart, and walked towards the Holy Relics Hall step by step.

He carefully considered the changes in the strength of the Holy Power with every step he took. Suddenly, Shu Han felt that this change in strength was quite like the underground spiritual liquid pipeline in the Great Nirvana City.

Shu Han's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his mind began to recall the process of changing the spiritual liquid from three colors to five colors that day, and applied it to his own meridians again.

So Shu Han took his time and figured it out step by step.

There are similarities and differences between Holy Power and Spiritual Liquid Pressure, and Shu Han keeps trying to find the right method.

This caused his progress to be extremely slow. Many people were already about two thousand feet away from the Holy Relics Hall, and Shu Han was still lingering five thousand feet away.

The monks who started the attack couldn't help but look back. When they saw Shu Han still lingering five thousand feet away, many people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"That's it?"

"Can this soft-footed shrimp also be our Holy Son Tianshu?"

"After this time, I must petition the Holy Lord to remove this person's status as the Holy Son. He is not worthy!"

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These people all sneered at Shu Han, and even Yu Xiuyun couldn't help but look back at Shu Han. When she saw Shu Han still lingering about five thousand feet away, she felt suspicious.

Although she was extremely reluctant to admit that someone like Shu Han was elected as the Holy Son of Tianshu, she knew in her heart that Shu Han's strength was extraordinary.

His realm is very low now, but this is the only reason why this person is scary.

Such terrifying combat power can actually be unleashed at a low level. Yu Xiuyun knew that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to defeat this person for sure.

If he is allowed to practice to the middle stage and to the late stage, will his fighting power still be good?

Especially in the future, he can master the Tianshu astrology chart as soon as possible!

In this way, he will definitely be stronger than Xinxin in the future!

If Tianshu Holy Land really has this person succeed it in the future, it will naturally be great for the Holy Land.

But when the time comes, I really have to marry such a lewd thief...

Thinking of this, Yu Xiuyun turned pale and felt reluctant in every way.

"Why would such a terrible talent appear on such a scumbag..."

Suddenly, Yu Xiuyun shook her head and said to herself: "Yu Xiuyun, you are the child of Tianshu Holy Land. You should not consider your personal feelings too much. You should consider the future of Tianshu Holy Land wholeheartedly! For Tianshu Holy Land, let alone marrying this person, even if you marry a chicken or a dog, you must not have any complaints!"

After resolute in her thoughts, Yu Xiuyun approached the Holy Relics Hall again. At this time, she was already ten feet away from the Holy Relics Hall. The pressure was like a mountain and a sea. Every step forward would cost her great efforts.

This competition lasted for a day and a night. Everyone had approached their limits and kept breaking through unwillingly. No one had time to care about Shu Han's current position.

And the eyes of Wang Hufa outside were indeed getting brighter and brighter.

He noticed that Shu Han had to think for a long time on the spot before taking the next step. It was not that Shu Han was physically exhausted, but that Shu Han was gradually understanding.

And as Shu Han's understanding deepened, the time required for each step was rapidly shortened. The people in the team ahead had stopped for a long time, and Shu Han was just catching up with them.

At this time, he was at the end of the competition team.

Yun Kaicheng, a cultivator who had just entered the middle stage of Jindan, was already exhausted at this moment. Waves of holy power hit him, and Yun Kaicheng knew that he could no longer move forward.

He looked at the team ahead and lamented in his heart.

"Is this the end for me? Well, after all, I have just entered the middle stage, which is considered to be qualified. It is not shameful to lag behind them, at least I have surpassed that useless Holy Son."

"Speaking of which step that Holy Son has reached now? He was staggering forward five thousand feet away, and he would not have left the stage by now!"

So he took a step back to relieve the pressure, and then turned around and saw that he happened to fall into Shu Han's arms.

At this time, Shu Han woke up from deep meditation. He looked at Yun Kaicheng, and Yun Kaicheng looked at him, and both of them had astonishment in their eyes.

Shu Han felt a chill. He looked at the sweaty Yun Kaicheng in his arms, feeling sick. He picked him up like a chicken and cursed, "What are you doing? I only like female cultivators. I don't have this kind of fetish. Get out of here!"

Swish!

Yun Kaicheng drew a beautiful arc in the sky and fell heavily outside the square.