Dragon Blood God of War

Hearing Long Chen's question, Wen Ren Jingtao recalled it and said: "It seems that sometimes, he seems to be more sober, but most of the time he is a fighting madman. He knows nothing but fighting."

"Oh..." Long Chen was more thoughtful.

He always felt that Ye Futu was different from Wen Renxi. He was a very ambitious person, so why Yang Chen was so weird might have a lot to do with Ye Futu.

Long Chen suddenly recalled that he seemed to have smelled a familiar smell on Yang Chen's body just now. Of course, he didn't pay too much attention.

"What a bunch of grandsons, they accepted the gift from Ye Futu and still acted so sanctimoniously and talked so much. They are really damned!" Wenren Jingtao was so angry that he was half-dead. Fortunately, he spent two years following Long Chen to visit these guys one by one. Woolen cloth.

It was impossible for Long Chen to give them anything. They were already a step too late, and even if they weren't too late, Long Chen wouldn't do this.

"Go back." After listening to Yang Chen's words, Long Chen finally gave up. He knew that it was useless to continue. It’s better to spend these days practicing hard.

Together with the furious Wen Ren Jingtao, he returned to his residence. After discussing with Han Mixing and the others for a while, Long Chen ignored these trivial matters and went directly into seclusion.

Although your own strength does not need to be used in the first round of selection, whether it is the second or third round, strength is the key. The second round of execution of the test mission is estimated to be only more than a month away. Long Chen strives to make great progress within this more than a month.

As for the past few days, he has placed his focus on the God-Slaying Technique.

The word 'yan' allows him to use a stronger move. The power is even greater than that of Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven. When the God-Destroying Technique continues to improve, Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven will gradually be eliminated by Long Chen.

In fact, Long Chen knew nothing about the God-Slaying Technique.

He was in an entry-level state, just imitating the trajectory of the word and forming a sword move that was close to the innate Tao method, rather than the real innate Tao method. Without understanding the way of heaven, it is impossible to successfully practice the innate way.

However, due to the relationship between the God-Slaying Sword and Long Chen's personal strength, and the fact that the God-Slaying Technique was originally a heaven-defying method, Long Chen was still able to rely on the God-Slaying Technique to exert terrifying combat power, surpassing ordinary innate Taoist techniques.

Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven also has no obvious grade, but its power has long surpassed the ninth grade divine skill.

After more than ten days of meditation, Long Chen became more familiar with the trajectory of the word 'Yan'. There are nine strokes in the word Yan, creating nine sword energies. Nine is the number of perfection, and Nine Dragons Devouring the Sky is also nine. Therefore, the power of this second derivative is much stronger than the first Tianzi. If it is fully used, it will twitch almost half of Long Chen's Nirvana World power.

As the God-Slaying Technique progressed, Long Chen's combat effectiveness also experienced subtle changes.

And that day finally came.

Many people felt that Long Chen didn't have the shame to go to the Dragon Dance Hall, as he was simply going to be humiliated, but Long Chen was open and honest. He had a lot of helplessness in the first round, but this was not a reason to defeat him. If he was afraid of them today, how could he turn defeat into victory in the next two battles and complete the final counterattack?

The Dragon Dance Hall is very lively. At this moment, even the warriors who have achieved the first level of Nirvana are not qualified to enter the Dragon Dance Hall. Today's Elong Dance Hall can be said to have gathered all the super elites of the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, each of whom is a generation. Each of the Grandmaster-level characters is comparable to or surpasses Lin Mo, the leader of the Anti-God Cult.

Lin Mo can be regarded as a great master.

The core forces of the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace are all gathered in the Dragon Dance Hall in order to select the most important Shengwu Emperor to the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, the future Zhenwu Emperor!

The previous generation of Shengwu Emperors did not live until Emperor Zhenwu returned to the west. Now Emperor Zhenwu is very old. If nothing unexpected happens, their votes are likely to become the real Emperor Zhenwu in the future.

They are about to create a mythical figure.

Every generation of Emperor Zhenwu has actually gone through a process like today.

Although there is no need to fight in the first round, it does test their past experiences and is a symbol of popularity and support. A lot is involved, especially important. In fact, the candidates who have won today on this day in the past have basically been Emperor Shengwu. After all, everyone's vote is based on their hearts.

Everyone present is a master of the first generation, and has this authority to determine who is suitable to be the Holy Martial Emperor.

When hundreds of warriors gathered in the Dragon Dance Hall, Wenren Jingtao came to Long Chen's side.

"Today I will take you to the Dragon Dance Hall to accept the test. Do you have the courage to go?" Wenren Jingtao asked helplessly.

Long Chen said indifferently: "Lead the way, this small setback cannot defeat me."

Today is a battle without swords and swords and without killing. If Long Chen doesn't go today, there will be no chance of winning in the future.

For Lingxi, for the righteousness in his heart, and to help the Zhenwu Emperor, this Shengwu Emperor became the reason why Long Chen had to work hard.

Fate told him that this position belonged to him, and he needed to work hard and fight!

Today's Martial God Palace is a huge happy event. Almost all the warriors have come out of their cultivation state. They can't go to the level of Longwu Hall, but they can gather around Zhenwu Emperor Dao, discuss, make noise, and wait. announcement of the news.

Because of Han Mingxing's relationship, Long Chen's current reputation in the Martial God Palace is the lowest among the three candidates. Under the influence of the elders, most people don't think highly of Long Chen.

"Look, that young man is Long Chen."

"He is a dragon warrior. The emperor actually summoned him twice. He committed a capital crime, but the emperor actually spared him!"

"I heard that many people are dissatisfied with him. Those ancestors will definitely not vote for this guy."

"Yes, I have also heard that he will be defeated miserably today. Who asked him to kill so many ancestors and then speak arrogantly and break the rules of the imperial palace. No matter who it is, he will be punished today. The lower his score, the happier I am."

"Of course, more than half of the people will support the little Martial God Yang Chen. The Wind Witch is also very good and very beautiful, but it seems that there has not been a female Shengwu Emperor in the imperial palace for a long time. So most people still support Little Valkyrie, as for this guy, I guess he doesn’t have many votes.”

Before it even started, everyone in Wushen Palace understood.

It is impossible for Long Chen not to understand the truth that they all understand, but sometimes, even if he knows it is an insult or a failure, he will face it bravely and not be arrogant or impetuous. This is what a man is.

Therefore, among the slanderous voices, Long Chen came from the Zhenwu Emperor's way to the floor of Longwu Hall, and the slanderous voices disappeared.

"You're not angry?" Wenren Jingtao looked at him in surprise.

Long Chen didn't care at all and said: "The more slander you can withstand, the more enthusiastic applause you can bear. This battle is not over yet, who knows who will win."

Wenren Jingtao didn't expect that such a young boy could have such a high level of understanding. He had lived so many years in vain.

The Dragon Dance Hall is magnificent, with a coiled golden dragon.

Following Wen Ren Jingtao, he walked into it. Inside was a huge square. There were hundreds of golden seats around the square. Each seat was several meters high and several meters wide. On the seats, there were two levels of Nirvana tribulations. The warriors above stood like gods, extremely majestic.

As soon as Long Chen entered the arena, hundreds of eyes were cast on him. Those sharp and cold eyes were like the weight of Mount Tai, or like the roaring waves of the sea, trying to push Long Chen directly out of the Dragon Dance Hall. As he walked out, Long Chen groaned, and his muscles tensed up. While standing firm, he continued to move forward proudly in the face of countless oppressive eyes, making those who wanted to scare him fall short.

"Come to me." Wen Renxi stood on a ten-meter-high golden seat with an indifferent look and waved towards Long Chen. Long Chen didn't even look at the others and walked straight to Wen Renxi. Wen Renxi was at the front of the team.

Long Chen's position was with Wen Renxi. He found that there was a golden barrel in front of him, shining brightly, with nothing inside.

"Stand quietly, it's none of your business." Wen Renxi said.

Long Chen nodded.

"All provocations and slanders are done by villains and there is no need to pay attention to them." Wen Renxi said again.

Long Chen probably knew that Wen Renxi probably knew about the gifts given by Ye Futu and the others. With Wen Renxi's pride, he would never be able to do this, and he would feel that the other person's personality was completely incomparable with his own.

The dignified martial artist actually used such childish methods?

Long Chen didn't care about other people's criticism, but looked around. People were entering the venue one after another. Soon the time was up and everyone was here. Except for Long Chen, Little Martial God Yang Chen and Feng Zhilin, all those present were warriors who had achieved the second level of Nirvana Tribulation or above.

Yang Chen stood next to Ye Futu, still looking like a wild beast. Breathing heavily, a pair of eyes stared at everyone. Sure enough, he was in this state most of the time.

Feng Zhilin stood next to Lin Junyao. She was wearing snow-white clothes, her face was quiet and beautiful with a hint of coquettishness, and her graceful figure attracted the attention of many old guys.

The master of the Hanwu Palace stood in the center of the square. Under his feet, there was a pile of golden thumb-sized balls. Seeing that everyone gradually became quiet, he said loudly: "Everyone is here, so today's grand event in the Dragon Dance Hall , let’s officially begin!”

Next, he recounted a history of the Zhenwu Imperial Palace.

After finishing speaking, he kicked a pair of golden balls on the ground. Under his precise control of force, hundreds of balls flew to a hundred warriors in the second level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm.

Everyone has one in their hands.