As for whether Qin Long could break the rule of "bloody death", Ye Qing was not sure before, but now, feeling that Qin Long's vitality was recovering, he was shocked for the first time! This shock was even more unbelievable to him than Qin Long's triggering of the Heavenly Thunder Tempering Body. 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 moment, 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 didn't 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 any longer. He said, "Master, how is senior brother? Tomorrow is the third round of 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 is qualified to get one of the quotas!" Qiu Tian was stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and both sighed slightly, suppressing the worries in their hearts and waiting 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 that with Qin Long's qualifications, he will achieve great things in the future, but he sacrificed 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 ruthless! He deserves to die!" a Forging Peak disciple said in a low voice. ¡ Many comments were made 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 said calmly as he glanced at the disciples who were whispering around him. 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 one hundred people will be senior brother's opponents?" "Don't worry, be good. Just fight for it. As your master, you will definitely get a place for Qin Long!" Baishan hesitated and said in a low voice. Qin Long's strength is obvious to all. As long as he wakes up, I'm afraid no one will accept his request for a place! refute! "Yeah!" Qiu Tian nodded, and then lined up with Bai Shan to get the token. When the third round of competition began, 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 flashing with light 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. In the final battle, each disciple showed their own magical powers, and their strength exploded without reservation! "As expected of being a master on the Qing Ranking, the top ten people on the Qing Ranking are all amazingly powerful!" Baishan stared at Tu Xiong on a certain stage, with a strong back and a heavy waist, full of momentum, and said in a low voice. "The strength of the fifth king of Qingbang, 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 again from the realm of Tianfu, causing the disciples watching the battle to turn their heads. "This is already the sixth one. The strength of Zen Qingfeng is so terrifying!" "Of the six, the one that lasted the longest was Nine Breaths. With Zen Qingfeng's strength, I am afraid that he can get a ranking at the Tiangu Festival. !" "Zen Qingfeng is too strong! I heard that his cultivation level is in the realm of suffering, but Yuan Dan can't resist his palm!" "Have you noticed that this Zen Qingfeng doesn't even have a breath? How can someone be so perverted in this world??¡ ?For a moment, 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 softly: "The next one ! " A young man in his twenties walked into the barrier. He 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. , briefly introduced: "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 get started. !" Before he finished speaking, Zen Qingfeng took a step forward. Wuliang stood on the spot without moving. The moment Chan Qingfeng's right foot landed, he suddenly roared. His body of less than six feet expanded rapidly. There was a sound of bones grinding in 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 on the stands, the peak masters of the Ten Thousand Dragon Sect and the masters of the lineage were looking at Wuliang. "Who is this person? He has such power, I have never heard of it before." "He is a disciple of Qingfeng! No, if he has such strength, why was he unknown before?" Many disciples were shocked Call it out, this Wuliang has always been unknown in Wanlong Sect, and only a few people can call out 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 scattered, and a beast's roar suddenly came from Wuliang's body. His fists were actually in the air. At this time, light bloomed, and two violent forces punched Chan Qingfeng quickly! What's 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 power. This is immeasurable and very strong! "If you want me to use all my strength, first explode all your power!" Chan Qingfeng faced Wuliang's attack without retreating but advancing, and pushed Wuliang's chest with both palms fiercely. "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 surged again, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, strong and burly, like a humanoid war bear! His hands as thick as big trees slapped his chest wildly, and as he slapped, the aura emitted increased sharply. "This such a terrifying aura! What is the origin of this Wuliang? How could such a person be willing to be unknown in the Wanlong Sect?" "Withstanding the attack of Zen Qingfeng, he seemed to be fine. This Wuliang's strength is also powerful! " The disciples were all shocked. Even the powerful men of Wanlong Sect on the stands were moved, especially the master of Qingfeng. He never thought 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, with a bright light shining in his turbid eyes! 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 there is no room for Zen Qingfeng to resist! "Bang" Wuliang grabbed Chan Qingfeng's hand and threw it hard, throwing Chan Qingfeng to the ground. Just when he wanted to lift Chan Qingfeng and drop it again, Chan Qingfeng suddenly had billowing demonic energy all over his body. He only heard He snapped??: "Seeking death!" A powerful coercion burst out from Chan Qingfeng's body. Wuliang was shocked and had to let go of Chan Qingfeng's hand, and his body quickly retreated. PS: The two updates are together, please vote for recommendation!