Dragon Blood God of War

"Stop!" Lu Jin blushed at the words, and Li Chong next to him also looked ugly.

Long Chen turned around and said with a smile: "If you can't coax, do you want to take action? Don't forget that I, Uncle Han and Uncle Nangong, are watching you. Don't seek death for nothing. Go back to where you came from. Martial God Palace, one day, I, Long Chen, will easily trample you under my feet, and by then it will be too late for them to beg for mercy."

After saying that, Long Chen went back directly, leaving behind a figure that made Lu and Jin angry.

The two looked at each other, suppressing the anger in their hearts.

Lu Jin said: "This kid is too crazy. It's not a good thing."

Li Chong nodded: "You dare to even talk back to us. It seems that you are very confident. Such a person should be given some face. This 'Return to Dream Immortal Grass' is the nightmare of all warriors, just like It cost me half of my merit points to go back to the past as if in a dream. I must let him have a taste of it and experience the nightmare. But this kid refuses to accept it, what should we do?"

They communicated and left. The ‘Dream-Returning Immortal Grass’ has been put away. Communication is also done using divine martial souls.

Lu Jin smiled sinisterly and said: "I have a way to separate us from the relationship, and at the same time make this kid's life worse than death, and Jun Yue can abuse him at will."

"What method?" Li Chong's eyes widened.

"I thought about it, Jun Yue definitely can't come, and Feng Zhilin doesn't seem to be very good at it. But there is someone who is very suitable. I heard that Ji Liutang of Xuanming Palace had a conflict with Long Chen and was slapped. He also hates Long Chen deeply, and Xuanming Palace has a combat skill called 'Rakshasa Xuanyin Hand'. The powerful spinning force of Rakshasa Xuanyin Hand should be able to turn the Dream Immortal Grass this time, Penetrate into Long Chen's body." Lu Jin said gloomily.

Li Chong's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

When they said this, with their speed, they had already returned to Wolong Platform.

These three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the thirty-two people left had completely recovered to their most perfect condition. Then they came to the last two elimination matches. As long as they entered the quarterfinals, then their lives were almost destined. It's time to become famous. This is an extremely huge honor.

When the time came, everyone gathered at Wolong Terrace.

"I heard that the thirty-two people left now are basically at or above the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm. But if you make it to the top eight, that's absolutely fine." Shen Tuhong's tone when speaking to Long Chen , all with awe.

This time, only Shen Tuhong came with him. The others were waiting for the good news about Long Chen in the Evil Dragon Palace.

Wolong Platform was crowded with people. In addition to those who had positions, other disciples could also be present at this time. They could only stand in the distance and watch the scene on the Qianlong battlefield.

After not seeing each other for three days, the smell of gunpowder between the various halls has become stronger and stronger. The thirty-two people, basically many of the participants, have learned information about other people, except of course guys like Long Chen who can almost guarantee victory.

In these two battles, if you encounter warriors of the same level, even those at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm, there will be no chance of resurrection. In other words, even if you are a strong person, luck is also very important to whether you can become the top eight. In the eyes of everyone, there are a total of six people with Lu Junyue's level of combat power, the same six people who once competed in Tianjie.

There are two spots left that are up for grabs.

For a moment, the crowd was buzzing with voices, nothing more than discussing the six strongest warriors, and the biggest discussion was about Long Chen. The last time Long Chen powerfully killed Li Dong, it had caused a huge impact on everyone.

"I guess that Long Chen will definitely be able to enter the top eight."

"That's not necessarily true. If we meet a real warrior at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm, I wonder if he can deal with it?"

"Let's wait and see. It seems that these six have not met an opponent who can make them fight with all their strength. Li Dong made me very disappointed a few days ago. He underestimated Long Chen too much, so he was completely defeated. If at the beginning If you pay attention, you won't fail so miserably."

"Do you think, in these two battles, will strong men meet and one of them be eliminated?"

This probably just depends on luck.

At noon, Yang Wang finally announced the start of the third round of elimination. This time, Long Chen and others were summoned to draw lots. There were only thirty-two people in total, and everyone could see it clearly. However, Feng Zhilin and Lu Junyue did not know how to draw. Instead of talking to Long Chen, Long Chen and Yan Qingchen drew lots together. The two of them were not their respective opponents, so they waited aside. From now on, the battles are basically going on one after another. There will be a total of sixteen battles today. A battle.

Long Chen drew number three this time. After the previous two fierce fights, it was his turn to take action. He thought that his opponent would be difficult to deal with and would be arranged by others. Unexpectedly, he was just an ordinary seventh-level perfectionist in the Divine Martial Realm. When he met his opponent Long Chen , he thought he was unlucky, but he still fought for it, and was finally defeated easily by Long Chen with twenty-four battle spears.

Everyone already believed in Long Chen's strength, so there was no suspense in this battle.

Long Chen defeated his opponent and then left the field. The next person to appear was Ji Liutang. This man who looked like a woman looked at him with disgust, snorted, and walked onto the stage like a proud rooster.

Long Chen was speechless and returned to his seat. After another round of fighting, the so-called battle for the top eight will begin. At that time, the promise to Qin Feng and an end to Feng Zhilin will be carried out.

Today's battle passed quickly. No warriors at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm met. Basically, those eliminated were the peak of the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm. No one dies, the remaining sixteen people will go through another elimination battle tomorrow to determine the top eight!

Tomorrow is the birth of the top eight, so it will be much more exciting!

In fact, the closer you get to the back, the more exciting the battle becomes!

The entire Wolong Terrace suddenly became undercurrent. Long Chen knew that there must be many people among them doing something fishy. If it were in the past, he would definitely be very careful, but in the face of absolute strength, all this is no longer necessary. In this battle, he has enough confidence in himself.

At night, when he raised his head, Lu Jin and Li Chong were sneering at him. It was obvious that they were planning something. The sneers of Long Chen and the others were obviously related to the bottles they were holding in their hands.

What's in that ordinary bottle?

How could they alone prevent him from entering the Martial God Palace?

Long Chen could only chuckle.

The day of the top eight birth battle is coming soon. Sixteen people, under the leadership of Yang Wang, conducted a new round of drawing lots. Following the big team, Long Chen quickly got the number eight, which gave him an ominous premonition, because eight was the last one. Last time, he also drew fifty-four, and then faced Li Dong's ?

This time, someone else has obviously arranged an opponent.

Who is going to die?

Long Chen sneered in his heart and stepped aside with Yan Qingchen. Yan Qingchen held the number four in his hand and lined up in the middle.

After taking the things in their hands, Long Chen and the other sixteen people stood directly outside the huge Qianlong Battlefield No. 1. Yang Wang stood in the center of the Qianlong Battlefield, said a lot of exciting words loudly, and then announced the final decision. The fierce battle has officially begun!

"Please invite the two warriors who drew number 1 to go to the Hidden Dragon Battlefield!"

The tens of thousands of people present were all looking forward to it and turned their heads to these sixteen people. At this time, two people immediately came out. It was Feng Zhilin and another warrior whom Long Chen didn't know. She was a woman. Judging from her clothes, she should be a woman from the Snow Lotus Palace.

The Snow Lotus Hall is full of women, and they are all cold. Most people never marry. Although there are many beauties, they are called the Nun Hall.

Soon, Feng Zhilin started a fierce battle with her. At this time, Feng Zhilin showed the eighth level of the divine martial realm. Her fighting power was transcendent, far beyond what she could compare to when she was abused by Long Chen in the sky above the Evil Dragon Palace. , in about a quarter of an hour, she actually cut off the disciple's limbs with cruel means!

After finishing, she looked at Xue Zi with provocative eyes!

This can be regarded as revenge for slapping Xue Zi on Tianjie.

Xue Zi didn't say anything, and silently took her junior sister back to the Snow Lotus Palace, and then returned to the original place. The next battle on No. 2 was also very smooth. Basically, if the seventh level of Shenwu Realm meets the eighth level of Shenwu Realm, the battle will be over in a short time, but if two warriors of the seventh level of Shenwu Realm meet, If so, the battle would be quite brutal. The two of them would have to fight to the point of bloodshed before they could finally decide the winner. The winner would successfully advance to the quarterfinals and jump up and down with excitement.

The number of places in the top eight is getting smaller and smaller.

Coincidentally, there are basically no two warriors at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm who meet each other. There are a total of six warriors of this level. In fact, the chance is quite high. It is not difficult to see that in fact, the matter of drawing lots is also discussed by others. Under the arrangement.

Yan Qingchen, Lu Junyue, Xue Zi and Feng Zhilin all easily defeated their opponents and entered the top four. Long Chen's narrowed eyes suddenly fell on Ji Liutang, who had an artificial expression.

"The one who was arranged to intercept me turned out to be Ji Liutang?" Long Chen thought it was Lu Junyue who couldn't help but want to fight with him at this time. The sixth battle is now going on, and there are still Long Chen, Ji Liu, and two warriors at the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm. In the eyes of everyone watching, the next two battles should be between Long Chen and Ji Liu. Defeat the opponent easily and both enter the quarterfinals. That way the battle in the quarterfinals will be even more exciting!

No one is willing to let two strong men meet in advance!

But at this moment, the sixth battle ended, and two warriors of the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm had entered the quarterfinals. There are only two places left in the top eight, and they will be chosen among the remaining four people.