The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

By ability?

When everyone heard Ye Mo's words, he felt like a fool. What kind of skill was this? It was just because he was ahead of Taiwang in the queue. If Taiwang was in front of Ye Mo, he would have boarded already. That supreme throne.

You know, the throne can increase one hundred training points, and those who are really capable will naturally want to sit on it.

Now, being seated by an unknown newcomer "by virtue of his ability", whether it is Tai Wang or some other masters, are naturally very angry.

Including some geniuses who have not yet chosen the throne, they think they also have the strength to sit on the first throne.

However, there is no chance.

Ye Mo has already sat on this throne!

"Lord Baiyu, I personally don't think he has the strength to sit on the number one throne!"

Taiwang turned around, looked at the trainer on the high platform, and shouted loudly.

"Whether you have strength or not, I will naturally test it after the classification is completed. You should find a seat and sit down first!"

Bai Yu said.

"snort!"

Taiwang also yelled fiercely, and sat on the throne on the second step very unwillingly.

Today, eight people have already sat on the nine thrones on the second step, and there is still one empty seat.

It is very unfair to the remaining gods.

After all, among the remaining gods, there are several people who have the strength of the first class.

However, this is a rule, and they can only follow it.

If there is no such rule, they must be graded one by one in order. Which round of Ye Mo will sit on the first throne?

The selection of the next few training tower teams is not very interesting. The only remaining seat representing the strength of the first class was also taken away by a genius.

In the end, all the one hundred thrones on the grading rock were filled.

Except that Ye Mo snatched the number one throne, there was no great dissatisfaction with such a result.

Next, they want to see how the Baiyu trainer will treat such a result.

"Everyone, I have a roster in my hand. I have almost all of your strengths in my hands. Therefore, according to your strengths, I have also made a distribution of five steps of the graded rock. As long as there is not much difference, there is no difference. what is the problem."

Bai Yu looked at Ye Mo and said, "However, if some people overreach themselves and sit in positions they shouldn't be, they will also deduct 50 training points according to the rules of the training camp."

"Fifty training points!"

Everyone was taken aback. You know, according to the previous rules, those who sit on the first step can get 100 training points, and those who sit on the fifth step can get 60 training points.

If fifty training points were deducted all at once, it would be absolutely terrifying.

"That kid, I'm afraid it's too late to cry. If he sits on the fifth step obediently, he can still get 60 training points. After deducting 50 training points, he will basically be gone!"

"Who asked him to swell his face to pretend to be fat? He likes to pretend that he has no strength. There is a price to pay."

Everyone sneered.

"Murong Qiu, with your strength, you can only sit on the third step. Zhang Zhengliang on the third step, whose strength is in the second step, can also rank in the middle. Are you not convinced?"

Bai Yu called his name directly: "If you accept it, you will deduct fifty training points directly. If you are not comfortable, you can find someone to challenge on the second step. If you lose, all training points will be deducted. If you win, The opponent will deduct fifty training points."

"Murong Qiu, I really want to see, what confidence do you have to be arrogant in front of me!"

Lin Feiyang also laughed. It seems that the good show is really staged. This grading rock is a real grading of the strength of warriors. This grading has long been a result in the mind of the Baiyu trainer.

Now, those who think they are strong will be beaten back to their original form one by one, and fifty training points will be deducted.

For a moment, Murong Qiu's face was extremely ugly, he was slightly dissatisfied, and said loudly: "Master Baiyu, why didn't you say before that fifty training points will be deducted?"

Fifty training points is definitely not something he can bear. On the third step, he only takes 80 training points, deducting fifty directly, leaving thirty.

"I said a long time ago that you should choose your position according to your own strength. As for you, you overestimated your own strength for the sake of saving face."

Bai Yu said lightly: "Do you choose to obey? Or do you choose to challenge someone?"

Obedience means that you do not have Class A strength, and fifty training points will be deducted, but if you disobey, you must prove that you have Class A strength.

At this moment, Murong Qiu is completely unable to step down. He is considered a respectable figure in the Primordial Heaven Territory, and has a small reputation. If he is subdued now, where will he save his face?

What's more, a hundred of them have to train here all the time, and they don't see each other when they look up.

"I choose to challenge one person!"

Murong Qiu said very forcefully, trying to save his own face, even if he loses, it's better than giving in directly.

Hearing Murong Qiu's words, many masters all cast their eyes on Murong Qiu.

"I, Murong Qiu, think that I have the strength to be in the top ten and reach the first grade, so I choose to challenge Zhang Zhengliang to prove my strength!"

Murong Qiu said loudly, and he also jumped from the throne to the dojo.

His actions won the praise of many people.

Zhang Zhengliang also smiled, and jumped down, landing in front of Murong Qiu.

His eyes are like tigers, the bridge of his nose is straight, his hands are behind his back, he has a kind of superior demeanor, facing Murong Qiu's challenge, he doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Zhang Zhengliang, I've heard of you too. Thirty years ago, your father Zhang Bao Tianzun was beheaded by a strong man from Xie Tiantu, so you worked hard and wanted to practice hard to find revenge on the person who killed your father. , Isn’t this too far away for you? It’s been thirty years, and you’ve only come to where you are today.”

Looking at Zhang Zhengliang, Murong Qiu tried to break down his inner defense.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will make all your training points disappear into nothingness. When you come to the eternal training camp, the training points are absolutely very important."

Zhang Zhengliang was unmoved at all, since Murong Qiu wanted to challenge him, he would naturally use his own strength to defeat him directly.

"You really think you can beat me?"

Murong Qiu sneered: "It's been a long time since I made a move. I really want to see how strong you are and whether you are qualified to sit on the throne on the second step."

While speaking, Murong Qiu pulled out a ten-foot-long pitch-black giant sword from the palm of his hand, and slashed at Zhang Zhengliang fiercely.

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