Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Chapter 326

Jiang Han glanced at everyone in the hall, and just smiled without further explanation, and continued to say to the staff: "I want to evaluate the first-level sect." His voice was calm and firm, without any hesitation or retreat. His eyes were full of determination and faith. He believed that his sect had the strength to do so, and he also believed that he had the ability to do so.

"Fellow Daoist, you are courting death!" Hearing Jiang Han repeating his words, everyone in the hall looked at him like an idiot. Those who had tried to persuade him before also chose to give up and let Jiang Han fend for himself. They felt that Jiang Han was hopeless. Since he would not listen to their advice, they let him bear the consequences himself. Their eyes were filled with indifference and helplessness, as if they were looking at a person who was doomed to fail.

The staff frowned and said, "I wonder if you can release your spirit ring?" His voice was full of doubt and worry. He didn't know how strong Jiang Han was, nor did he know if he was qualified to challenge the first-level sect. He hoped that Jiang Han could show his spirit ring so that he could have a reference.

"Is there such a rule?" Jiang Han looked at the staff with a playful look. His eyes were full of provocation and confidence. He felt that the staff's request was a bit redundant. He didn't need to use spirit rings to prove his strength. His martial spirit was mysterious and powerful, and he didn't want to expose his trump card easily.

"That... isn't the case." The staff member looked a little unhappy. "However, due to the special nature of the first and second ratings, we have specially arranged for reviewers before entering. If you can't even pass the reviewers' inspection, you are not qualified to enter for the rating." His voice was full of helplessness and warning. 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 smiled, "How do you assess him?" His eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation. He wanted to know what method the auditors would use to assess him, and he also wanted to see how strong he was. His martial spirit was mysterious and powerful, and he believed he could handle any challenge.

"Here comes another arrogant guy who doesn't know his place!" Before the staff could answer Jiang Han's question, a tall man with a sturdy back and strong waist came to the southeast corner of the hall. His voice was loud and majestic, full of anger and ridicule. His eyes were full of disdain and provocation, as if he was 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, just like a Soul Douluo above level 80. His martial soul was a huge black bear, emitting a powerful aura and pressure. 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, and I ran into him this time. It seems that he has been 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 that this was an exciting duel and should not be missed.

The tall man walked towards Jiang Han. Wherever he passed, people in the hall avoided him, and their eyes were full of respect. They knew Xiong Douluo's strength and temper, and no one dared to provoke him. They felt that Jiang Han was in trouble 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 person is going to be evaluated as a first-level sect..." The staff member just started to speak, but the tall man waved his hand to interrupt him, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Han, with a teasing look between his eyebrows: "If you want to be evaluated as a first-level sect, my examination is very simple, you must be able to take 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 on his fist, and his mighty soul power rubbed against the air, making a continuous hissing sound. His fist exuded a powerful aura and pressure, as if it could destroy everything. His eyes were full of confidence and pride. He felt that his fist was invincible and no one could resist it.

"Go ahead and punch him." Jiang Han shrugged and said casually, with a nonchalant expression. His voice was full of calmness and confidence. 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 strike quickly. He didn't want to waste time.

"Are you sure you've thought it through? This Douluo can't control the strength of his punches sometimes. Last month, I accidentally killed an arrogant Soul Emperor." Looking at Jiang Han who was still calm and composed, the tall man frowned and 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 to be afraid of him. His eyes were full of anger and provocation. He felt that Jiang Han didn't take him seriously.

"Punch, I'm in a hurry." A calm voice sounded, echoing in the hall like a frying pan, bombarding everyone's heartstrings. Jiang Han's voice was full of calmness and confidence. He felt that the threat of the tall man had no effect on him. His eyes were full of provocation and disdain. He wanted the tall man to take action quickly. He didn't want to waste time.

"Boy, you asked for this." The tall man shouted coldly, raised his right fist, and punched Jiang Han directly. If someone was careful, they could see that when the tall man punched, the light on the surface of his fist was restrained, and it was obvious that he did not use his full 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, and he wanted to see how Jiang Han would respond.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Han casually raised his right hand with his palm open. His movements were relaxed and natural, as if he was doing something insignificant. 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 earth-shattering noise as expected, only a low sound of fists colliding. The sound was just like two ordinary people pushing fists, and there was no fluctuation in the air. Everyone's eyes were full of surprise and confusion. They couldn't believe that Jiang Han could take Xiong Douluo's punch so easily. They thought it was incredible, and they didn't know how Jiang Han did it.

"Hmm?" 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 damage to Jiang Han. He thought it was incredible. He didn't know how strong Jiang Han was.

Then, he pulled back his fist, and the light on its surface suddenly rose. He threw another punch! Compared with the first punch, this punch was obviously more powerful, and wherever it passed, the void was cracked. 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, and he wanted to see how Jiang Han would respond. Bang! However, the plot was so similar. The figure in front of him still did not move at all, and even the look he gave him was a little playful. Everyone's eyes were full of shock and admiration. They couldn't believe that Jiang Han could take Xiong Douluo's second punch so easily. They thought it was incredible, and they didn't know how strong Jiang Han was.

"What? Didn't you say that I would pass as long as I took your punch? Are you going to throw a third punch?" Just as the tall man pulled back his fist and was about to throw a third punch, a teasing voice floated in the air. Jiang Han's voice was full of provocation and disdain. He felt that the test from the tall man was not difficult for him at all. His eyes were full of confidence and calmness. He wanted to let the tall man know how powerful he was.

Suddenly, the tall man trembled, and the fist that was about to be thrown stopped in the air. His eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He couldn't believe that his second punch didn't cause any damage to Jiang Han. He thought it was incredible. He didn't know how strong Jiang Han was.

"Can we open the door now?" Hearing Jiang Han's words, the tall man seemed a little confused. He nodded subconsciously and asked quickly, "I wonder what realm you have reached?" His voice was full of awe and curiosity. He wanted to know how powerful Jiang Han was and what realm he was in. His eyes were full of expectation and doubt. He hoped that Jiang Han could give him an answer.

"Just slightly 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 didn't need to use his realm to prove his strength. His martial spirit was mysterious and powerful, and he believed that he could handle any challenge.

"Please follow me, fellow Taoist." The tall man smiled awkwardly. Since the other party refused to answer, there was no need for him to continue asking. He immediately made a gesture of invitation and walked towards the door of the first-level assessment. His voice was full of awe and respect. He felt that Jiang Han was a strong 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 assessment.

"Fuck, what's going on! Could it be that the boy passed Xiong Douluo's test?" A soul master widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. His voice was full of surprise and confusion. He couldn't believe that Jiang Han had passed Xiong Douluo's test so easily. He thought it was too incredible. He didn't know how strong Jiang Han was.

"What a joke, was Xiong Douluo just letting Jiang Han off with those two punches? They looked so soft." Another spirit master frowned, his face full of suspicion. His voice was full of doubt and ridicule. He felt that Xiong Douluo's test was not difficult for Jiang Han at all. He thought it was incredible. He didn't know how strong Jiang Han really was.

"Could it be that Xiong Douluo has a grudge against this kid? He let him in on purpose." A spirit master whispered, his eyes full of doubt and speculation. His voice was full of doubt and speculation. He felt that Xiong Douluo's behavior was a little strange. He felt that this was too incredible. He didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.

"Ah, it looks like there will be another corpse." A soul master shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of worry and helplessness. He felt that Jiang Han was courting death by entering the first-level evaluation gate, and he didn't know what kind of danger Jiang Han would encounter. He thought this was too incredible, and he didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.

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Looking at Jiang Han following the tall man, everyone in the hall had dull faces and blank eyes. Obviously, they were still confused about why Jiang Han could pass the Xiong Douluo test. They couldn't believe that a sect with only four people dared to challenge the rating of a first-level sect and passed the Xiong Douluo test. They thought it was incredible. They didn't know how powerful Jiang Han was.

Click! The ancient iron door with the words "First-level Assessment" engraved on it slowly opened, and a breath of time filled with a long history came to his face. Jiang Han nodded to the tall man, put his hands behind his back and walked calmly into the deep and dark door. His figure disappeared in the door, as if he had entered a mysterious world.

"Xiong Douluo, what happened to you just now? Did you let Jiang Han pass?" A spirit master asked loudly, his eyes full of doubt and dissatisfaction. He felt that Xiong Douluo's test was not difficult for Jiang Han at all, and he felt that Xiong Douluo was letting him pass. His voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and he felt that Xiong Douluo should not have let Jiang Han pass the test.

"That's right, your punch is no different from that of an ordinary person, but you are a level 84 Soul Douluo!" Another Soul Master echoed, his eyes full of suspicion and dissatisfaction. He felt that Xiong Douluo's strength should not be so weak, and he felt that Xiong Douluo was deliberately letting Jiang Han pass the test. His voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and he felt that Xiong Douluo should not have let Jiang Han pass the test.

As soon as the door closed, everyone in the hall came forward and surrounded the tall man, three layers inside and three layers outside, asking questions impatiently. They wanted to know why Xiong Douluo let Jiang Han pass the test. They thought it was incredible. Their eyes were full of curiosity and confusion, and they hoped that Xiong Douluo could give them an answer.

"Don't ask me, I'm even more depressed than you." The tall man spread his hands, the confusion on his face still not gone. He had clearly used all his strength in the second punch, but the other party still took it lightly, without even using his martial arts spirit.

(End of this chapter)