The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"This Murong Qiu is too arrogant? Zhang Zhengliang has become a talent on his own, and he is a soldier under the seat of a celestial being. He is very popular. No matter how powerful Murong Qiu is, he cannot be Zhang Zhengliang's opponent."

"That's right, for the sake of his own face, this Murong Qiu insisted on fighting Zhang Zhengliang. This is definitely losing his wife and losing his army. Moreover, no matter how challenging he is, he should not choose Zhang Zhengliang."

"None of the ten people with Grade A strength is a soft persimmon. If you take a closer look, who is weaker?"

"Haha, didn't you see the kid sitting first? This guy, I'm afraid he's already freaked out, and he'll surrender automatically later."

On the grading rock, many people talked about it. Although Murong Qiu is powerful, but against Zhang Zhengliang, he is just asking for humiliation.

As for the eight people on the second step, they didn't say a word. To them, whoever loses and who wins has no meaning at all.

What they want, but actually ascend to the throne of number one.

As for Ye Mo, he turned his attention to Murong Qiu and Zhang Zhengliang, wanting to know what is so special about the battle between the gods.

Although he had fought against the gods and even killed masters like Mo Tianzun, he had never seen the real confrontation between the gods and gods.

Moreover, both Murong Qiu and Zhang Zhengliang are middle-ranked eternal powerhouses, considered leaders of the younger generation. Their battles naturally have a lot to watch for Ye Mo.

Of course, the youth in Ye Mo's eyes is compared to the youth in the God Realm. Even if they live for twenty years, which is equivalent to twenty Xingyu years, in their eyes, they are still young.

At this moment, the two had really fought, and Murong Qiu killed Zhang Zhengliang with a sword.

But Zhang Zhengliang didn't take this move forcefully, his body suddenly disappeared with a whoosh, many people couldn't see clearly how he disappeared, and in an instant, he appeared behind Murong Qiu, in the Palm Heart Palace, Unexpectedly, a cloud of emerald green poisonous gas was condensed and directly bombarded away.

boom!

With one palm, the green poisonous gas seemed to be poured into Murong Qiu's body, causing the poisonous gas to fill his entire body, showing a green color.

Murong Qiu yelled fiercely, and the nine bodies in his body directly rushed out, turning into nine streams of light, converging in his body, and the terrifying chaotic divine power also exploded completely. The poisonous gas in his body burned instantly, and finally turned into nothingness.

In Murong Qiu's chaotic divine power, there is a power source of dark fire, which can incinerate everything, except for poisonous gas.

Ten sources of power appeared, directly showing an extraordinary momentum.

"Don't think that you are the middle eternity, but you are only a fusion of ten power sources, but I am a fusion of eleven power sources!"

Zhang Zhengliang sneered, and the ten main bodies rushed out of the body, turning into ten streams of light, converging on the body, adding the power of the deity, showing eleven sources of power.

Immediately, everyone was shocked. The rule for entering the eternal training camp is the lower eternity. That is to say, during Zhang Zhengliang's waiting period, the chaos power merged with two sources of power, which is absolutely incredible.

The same is the median eternity, one is a fusion of eleven power sources, and the other is a fusion of ten power sources, there is an obvious gap in the power of chaos.

He charged directly at Murong Qiu and launched a fierce attack on Murong Qiu. With his absolute superiority in strength, he almost suppressed Murong Qiu so hard that he could move.

In the end, the two punched at the same time, and a violent collision erupted. Murong Qiu backed up again and again, while Zhang Zhengliang remained motionless.

One move against each other, the winner is already divided!

In fact, as early as Zhang Zhengliang showed eleven sources of power, the outcome was already known.

Murong Qiu stabilized his body, with a resigned expression on his face, he said: "Zhang Zhengliang, I didn't expect you to have merged eleven sources of power. You are amazing, but the one who can have the last laugh is the real winner."

After finishing speaking, he sat down directly on the third step, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped paying attention to the discussions around him.

He knew in his heart that his defeat this time would definitely cause a lot of gossip.

In the world of gods, they value face very much. Now that he lost face in this presence, he naturally wants to try to regain it.

The days of the eternal training camp are still long!

Lin Feiyang also smiled disdainfully. Not everyone can sit on the throne on the second step.

"Jiang Xiuyuan on the third step, your strength is among a hundred people, and you can only be ranked in the third-level strength. Sitting on the fourth step, Shang Xuan on the fourth step, with your strength, can sit on the third step!"

As Bai Yu said, he scanned the third step, finally locked on a figure, and asked, "Jiang Xiuyuan, do you voluntarily retreat to the fourth step, or are you going to challenge an expert on the third step?"

The man locked by Bai Yu changed his expression slightly, and stood up immediately, his face flushed red: "I voluntarily retreat to the fourth step."

His strength, among a hundred people, can only sit on the fourth step, he doesn't want to be like Murong Qiu, shameless, all training points have been cleared.

Volunteering to retreat to the fourth step, only deducting 50 training points, staying on the fourth step, with 70 training points, deducting 50, and still having 20 training points, it is better than clearing.

Next, the Baiyu trainer began to make adjustments to more than a dozen geniuses. Some people had indeed been promoted during this period and were qualified to sit on the throne he had chosen. Of course, there were also geniuses who were just like Murong Qiu and Jiang Xiuyuan. Without qualifications, only fifty training points can be deducted.

Finally, Bai Yu turned his attention to Ye Mo and said, "Ye Mo, from my records, with your strength, only you can sit on the throne on the fifth step. Now, you are directly sitting on the first step." On the throne, can you step down voluntarily?"

"Hehe, it's finally that kid's turn. Others, no matter how arrogant they are, can at most sit one step higher. He is lucky. He only has D-level strength and dares to sit in the first place."

"I really want to see how that kid ends up."

"I'm afraid, he will become the biggest joke in the eternal training camp!"

Many geniuses showed disdain on their faces. After all, their strength is far stronger than Ye Mo, but Ye Mo is above them, like a king. No matter who they are, I'm afraid they can't bear it.

"Ye Mo, this kid, is too overconfident!"

Shuqing also shook his head. Since this graded rock is classified according to grades, it is naturally impossible for someone who is not strong to sit on the throne of the first place.

"Master Baiyu, in your records, you only record that I have fused three sources of power. This is just my superficial strength. I personally think that my real strength is qualified to sit on the throne of number one."

Ye Mo said loudly: "I am number one!"

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