Willpower is not innate, and although some people are indeed born with stronger, it is very limited.
The real strong people learn from the experience of countless setbacks, so that the soul can gradually become stronger, and the more setbacks they suffer, the stronger the soul will be.
Of course, there are many people who give up because they can't bear the grind of setbacks, or even give up on themselves.
Han Sen has gone through countless tribulations, I don't know how many times he has been born and died, there have been successes, there have been failures, and his soul has been sharpened in crises again and again, although it cannot be said that no one is stronger than his will, but there are very few things in the world that can shake his will.
Even though the illusion in that sword was stronger than Han Sen's will, it was still unable to completely succumb to Han Sen's willpower.
One person and one sword froze there, the woman in Han Sen's mind kept repeating that sentence inch by inch of lovesickness and inch by inch of ash, and the powerful spiritual power continued to amplify, but it was never able to make Han Sen's willpower collapse.
The sword intent was like a magnificent sea, like a surging wave, and Han Sen's will was like a reef, although the reef was small, but the power of the sea and the huge waves could not defeat it.
"What is the origin of this sword, this terrifying will, I'm afraid it can be compared to the master of the temple, this is just a sword."
Han Sen's heart was moved, but he didn't dare to think about it, he just struggled to support and fight against that sword intent.
At this time, Han Sen was already difficult to ride a tiger, if he had the intention of retreating, and wanted to let go of the bronze sword, he would retreat for a lifetime, and he would immediately be taken advantage of by the sword intent, and he would only lose faster, so Han Sen could only continue, and could not choose to quit.
A heavy wave of sound impacted Han Sen's will, making Han Sen feel as painful as being cut by an ice blade and burned by flames.
He knew very well that as long as he chose to give in, this kind of pain would disappear instead, and he could avoid such pain just by being controlled by that artistic conception and dancing a beautiful dance, but Han Sen just didn't want to.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of the illusion actually stopped, and the woman glanced at Han Sen with some surprise, turned around and disappeared in a flash.
Han Sen suddenly felt as if his whole body had collapsed, although there was no real battle, but this kind of mental confrontation consumed more vitality than a real battle with bloodshed and flesh.
The sword light on the bronze sword had also converged and returned to its original appearance, and Han Sen stretched out his hand and pulled it out with a force, pulling the bronze sword out of the ground.
The bronze sword didn't resist him, but he didn't follow Han Sen's will either, as if he had turned into a dead thing without spirit.
Han Sen pulled out his sword.
Qin Bai was overjoyed in his heart, feeling that Han Sen was indeed much stronger than the Taifu, even the Baili Taifu was made indecent by that sword, but Han Sen was able to pull it out, and the high level suddenly made a judgment.
Jia Ruzhen and Baili Tianya also looked surprised, and stepped forward to say goodbye: "Mr.
Han is really a celestial figure, and even this kind of sword weapon has to surrender to you." ” Han Sen shook his head and said, "I just pulled it out, but I couldn't make it truly surrender, although it is now owned by me, it will not act according to my will, and it is not much different from an ordinary waste sword." ” "How can this be" Jia Ruzhen and Baili Tianya both looked puzzled.
Han Sen tried to control the flight of the bronze sword, but the bronze sword was motionless, completely lacking the agility of the emerald sword and the diamond greatsword, just like a mortal bronze sword.
While a few people were studying themselves, they suddenly felt the space around them fluctuate violently, and the blades in the distance were making trembling sounds.
In the midst of the twisted void, an eerie temple emerged.
The temple was rather strange, the bricks were made of war hammers, the roof tiles were all kinds of swords and knives, the walls were rows of spears, and the floor of the square was shields.
The entire temple is made of all kinds of weapons, like a huge and strange armory.
Jia Ruzhen and Baili Tianya have changed color, and the temple that will appear here is only one possibility, this is the temple of the Divine Chaos Society.
Han Sen stared, only to see that the plaque of the strange temple had three words written on it, "Soldier God Temple".
Without waiting for everyone to take a closer look at the temple of soldiers, they saw that the temple door opened automatically, and a giant armor more than ten meters high walked out of it.
Behind the giant armor, all sorts of strange weapons were arranged in a weapon wheel and suspended behind it, looking like the Buddha's light behind the Buddha.
Han Sen guessed that this big guess was the god of soldiers in the Temple of Soldiers, just looking at the breath on his body, he was afraid that he would not be inferior to the decapitated queen.
"Where did the Divine Chaos Society find so many terrifying powerhouses," Han Sen said secretly in his heart.
In fact, Han Sen didn't know very well, although there were many members of the Divine Chaos Society now, there were not many real core backbone members, and even fewer could get the temple.
In the entire Heaven of Blades, there is only the God of War, a backbone member of the Divine Chaos Society who owns the temple, that is, one of the eight heavenly kings of the Divine Chaos Society, who is in charge of the Blade Heaven.
"Who is the rat generation, you dare to move an inch of the gray sword, you can't find death" The god of soldiers' eyes flickered, as if he could see through the void of the universe, staring at Han Sen and asking coldly.
"It turns out that this sword is called Inch Ash, it should be named because of that poem" Han Sen suddenly realized.
The cold light bloomed in the eyes of the god of soldiers, and without saying a word, he pulled out a big knife from the weapon wheel behind his back with his backhand and slashed down at Han Sen.
The earth-shattering sword light cut through the void, and in an instant, it slashed in front of Han Sen, incredibly fast.
Han Sen held the inch gray sword in his hand, and simply replaced the sword with a sword, and the canine teeth in the tooth knife staggered towards the ten-meter big sword slashed by the God of Weapons.
Click Han Sen didn't feel much force, the inconspicuous-looking blade of the Inch Gray Sword actually looked like cutting tofu, cutting the Great Sword of the God of War into several pieces.
"This sword didn't activate its power, just relying on the sharpness of the blade, it was able to cut off a sacrificial weapon equivalent to a destructive-level god, which is a bit terrifying."
Han Sen was extremely surprised in his heart.
I really can't imagine how powerful this sword would be if its power fully burst out.
The God of Soldiers' face also changed slightly, looking at the inch gray sword in Han Sen's hand in shock, although it was just a piece of armor and had no expression, but the divine light flickering in the eye hole obviously showed the fluctuations in its heart.
"Put down the gray sword, this Heavenly King can spare your life."
The soldier god stared at Han Sen coldly and said.
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Qin Bai shouted on the side: "What you said is so unreasonable, your swords have been cut off by Han Sen, and you are right to ask for mercy." ” Hearing this, the god of soldiers glared at Qin Bai, and Qin Bai, who was immediately frightened, shrank behind Bao'er.
"This sword is not yours, why did you let me put it down" Han Sen said as he looked at the God of War.
"Okay, blasphemy against the Ash Sword, you are already a capital crime, and I originally wanted to spare your life, since you insist on looking for death, then go to hell."
As the god of soldiers spoke, the whole body of the divine light bloomed, and in the weapon wheel behind him, a gun lit up
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