As for whether Qin Long could break the rule of "bloody death", Ye Qing was not sure before, but at this time, he felt that Qin Long's vitality was recovering, and he was shocked for the first time! This shock was even worse than Qin Long's triggering of the Heavenly Thunder Tempering Body.
It made him even more unbelievable.
When he was young, he also entered the Xuan-level war pavilion, but could not resist the temptation of "bloodbath" and burned "bloodbath". However, after he saw with his own eyes a top genius who was said to be rare in a thousand years died tragically on "bloodbath",
Ye Qing gave up the idea of learning "bath in blood", but at this time, his apprentice actually broke this rule. How could Ye Qing not be surprised and happy?
Chan Qingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, seemed to have noticed something strange. He opened his eyes and stared at Qin Long calmly. He caught the shock on Ye Qing's face. A gleam flashed in Chan Qingfeng's eyes, but he did not
He did not speak, but quietly waited for Qin Long to wake up.
In the blink of an eye, there is only one day left before the third round of assessment, and Qin Long still hasn't woken up!
This made Baishan and Qiu Tian anxious and a little worried. If it weren't for Ye Qing's presence, they would have thought Qin Long was dead. At this time, Qiu Tian couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Master, what's going on with our senior brother?
Tomorrow is the third round of the competition. Will senior brother miss it? He has paid such a high price for this spot. If he misses it, wouldn’t it be..."
Ye Qing glanced at Qiu Tian and said calmly: "As long as he wakes up, he will be eligible to get one of the quotas!"
Qiu Tian was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with Bai Shan. They both sighed slightly, suppressed the worries in their hearts and waited patiently.
When the third round of competition began, Qin Long still hadn't woken up, so Baishan and the other two had to go and participate in the competition first!
"Qin Long didn't show up. It seems that he has become one of the people who died in the "bath of blood" again."
"It's a pity. With Qin Long's qualifications, he will achieve great things in the future, but he has to sacrifice his precious life for a quota. It's really not worth it."
"I would rather die than give up and kill Brother Forging Ape. This Qin Long is really cruel and ruthless! He deserves to die!" A Forging Peak disciple whispered.
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Many comments resounded among the crowd one after another. After Qiu Tian heard this, he immediately became furious. He was about to refute loudly, but was stopped by Bai Shan.
"Baishan, senior brother is obviously not dead, aren't these people cursing him?" Qiu Tian looked at Baishan, his eyes spitting fire, and he growled.
"What's the point of explaining? When Qin Long appears, everything will be ruined!" Baishan glanced at the disciples whispering around him and said calmly.
Just when Qiu Tian was about to say something else, an elder stood up and said loudly: "In the third round of assessment, ten disciples will be randomly selected to fight alone. The fifty with the highest winning rate will get one of the quotas!"
Qiu Tian glanced at the old man, then looked at the top of Wanlong Sect, and said in a low voice: "If we fight alone, as long as senior brother wakes up, how many of these hundred people can be senior brother's opponents?"
"Don't be anxious, just fight hard. As your master, you will definitely win a place for Qin Long!" Baishan hesitated and whispered. Qin Long's strength is obvious to all. As long as he wakes up, I'm afraid, he will
No one will object to a quota!
"Yes!" Qiu Tian nodded, and then lined up with Bai Shan to get the token.
At the beginning of the third round of competition, Qin Long did not wake up. Although he was "reborn from the blood", the life force burned by the "blood" made him extremely weak, and it would take some time to recover.
Ye Qing was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, staring at Qin Long, his cloudy eyes flickering from time to time, wondering what he was thinking!
Three days later, at the foot of Wanlong Sect Mountain.
Qiu Tian and Bai Shan sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the disciples fighting in the barrier in front of them. In the final battle, each disciple showed their own magical powers, and their strength exploded without reservation!
"As expected of a master on the Qing Ranking, the top ten people on the Qing Ranking are all amazingly powerful!" Baishan whispered as he stared at Tu Xiong, who was standing on a certain stage with a heavy back and a heavy back, full of momentum.
"The strength of the fifth king of Qingban, Yun, is not simple! He is a formidable enemy!" Qiu Tian stared at a young man in black on another barrier and said in a low voice. Although Qiu Tian was powerful, he had to enter the final stage.
There is no guarantee that he can defeat everyone in the competition.
At this moment, the sound of exclamation came from the realm of Tianfu again, causing the disciples watching the battle to turn their heads and look.
"This is already the sixth one. The strength of this Zen Qingfeng is so terrifying!"
"The one among the six who persisted the longest was the Nine Breath Time. With Zen Qingfeng's strength, I'm afraid they can get a ranking at the Heavenly Bones Festival!"
"Zen Qingfeng is too strong! I heard that his cultivation level is at the Sea of Bitter Realm, but at the Yuan Dan level he can't withstand his palm!"
"Have you noticed? This Zen Breeze has not even released its breath. How strong is he? How can there be such a perverted person in the world?"
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Suddenly, Zen Qingfeng became the focus. He stood in the barrier in white clothes with a peaceful expression. His plain eyes seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world. He glanced at the disciples around him and said lightly with his lips: "Next!"
A young man in his twenties walked into the barrier. This man was about six feet tall and had a lean body, but the veins on his hands were protruding, like horned dragons attached to his hands. He stared at Chan Qingfeng, simply
Introduction: "Infinite, the realm of the sea of suffering!"
Chan Qingfeng glanced at the young man. He remembered that this young man was the first person to pass in the second round of competition. Immediately, he said calmly: "Let's start!" Before the words were finished, Chan Qingfeng stepped forward.
One step forward.
Wuliang stood on the spot and did not move. The moment Chan Qingfeng's right foot landed, he suddenly roared. His body of less than six feet expanded rapidly, and the sound of bones grinding came from his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a human being.
The seven-foot burly man's surging momentum formed a storm of power behind this immeasurable figure.
Such a change made everyone take a breath! Even the peak master of Wanlong Sect and the master of the lineage were looking at Wuliang in the stands.
"Who is this person? He has such momentum. I have never heard of him before."
"He is a disciple of Qingfeng! No, if he has such strength, why was he unknown before?"
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Many disciples exclaimed. This Wuliang has always been unknown in Wanlong Sect, and only a few people can call his name. But this time, such an aura broke out in the competition, which is amazing!
At this moment, Chan Qingfeng's figure swayed and appeared strangely in front of Wuliang. Wuliang seemed to have expected this. He grinned and said: "This move of yours is useless to me, so you should use your full strength!" Almost, the fight started.
, Wuliang pays attention to every battle of Chan Qingfeng, and has a lot of understanding of Chan Qingfeng's attacks.
"Really?" Chan Qingfeng's words suddenly rang out, and his palms actually slapped Wuliang's muscular chest.
"Bang!" Two muffled sounds exploded at the same time, and Wuliang's body took a step back. The moment his right foot landed, the ground suddenly cracked, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and a beast's roar suddenly came from Wuliang's body, and his fists actually hit the ground.
At this moment, light bloomed, and two violent forces punched Chan Qingfeng quickly!
What is frightening is that these two punches actually formed two punches that surged out. The air was torn and the sound resounded in the sky. However, Wuliang's attack did not stop. The moment he blasted out his fists, he quickly and violently moved towards him.
He hit Chan Qingfeng's head with a pinch and slap, as if he wanted to crush Chan Qingfeng's head!
Chan Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. Not only was this Wuliang's speed and strength unmatched by other disciples, but what surprised him even more was that the aura it exuded was as solid as a rock, but it seemed to contain some kind of violent force.
This is immeasurable and very strong!
"If you want me to use all my strength, first unleash all your power!" Chan Qingfeng faced Wuliang's attack and instead of retreating, he pushed forward with both hands towards Wuliang's chest.
"Boom!"
The two loud noises were deafening, and Wuliang's two-handed attack unexpectedly hit the air. Bearing the palms of Chan Qingfeng, he kicked his right foot backward again, and the earth shook with a loud bang, and a huge crack appeared under his feet!
"Roar!" Wuliang let out a roar, and his surging momentum merged into his body. In an instant, his body swelled again, and he became as strong and burly as a humanoid war bear! His body was as thick as a big tree.
He slapped his chest crazily with both hands, and as he slapped, the aura emitted increased sharply.
"This... such a terrifying aura! What is the origin of this immeasurable thing? How could such a person be willing to be unknown in the Wanlong Sect?"
"Withstanding Zen Qingfeng's attack, he seemed to be fine. This boundless strength is also powerful!"
The disciples were all shocked. Even the powerful men of Wanlong Sect on the stage were moved, especially the master of Qingfeng. He had never expected that Qingfeng had such an incredible disciple.
"War bear? Does this child contain the blood of a war bear? I don't know... what kind of war bear it is!" An elder stared at Wuliang, his turbid eyes flashing with light!
In the barrier, Chan Qingfeng did not give Wuliang time to accumulate strength. When he was beating his chest crazily, Chan Qingfeng swayed behind Wuliang and slapped his palms again.
But the moment Chan Qingfeng struck out with both palms, Wuliang let out a low roar. He turned around quickly, grabbed Chan Qingfeng's hands with his thick hands like iron claws, and threw them towards the ground violently.
The power is so strong and the speed is so fast that Zen Qingfeng cannot resist!
"boom"
Wuliang grabbed Chan Qingfeng's hand and threw it to the ground. Just when he wanted to lift Chan Qingfeng and throw it down again, Chan Qingfeng suddenly had billowing demonic energy all over his body. He only heard him say sharply.
:"court death!"
A mighty coercion erupted from Chan Qingfeng's body. Wuliang was shocked and had to let go of Chan Qingfeng's hand, and his body quickly retreated.
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