Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 916 Song Yang

Chapter 916 - Song Yang

As he was speaking, Number Two had already started fighting with the Violet Electricity Giant.

This time, the battle was not as straightforward as the first time. The warrior at number two was holding a long sword, and was actually a Sword Fighter, and had also comprehended the first stage of the way of the sword. The speed of the sword was extremely fast, the speed of the Wind Lightning Crystal, was even faster than the Violet Electricity Giant.

It was a pity that Number Two's attacks were unable to destroy the Violet Electricity Giant's defenses.

Roar!

The Purple Electricity Giant's body flashed with runes, and a huge amount of Emperor Spiritual Qi was absorbed by it. Then, it was released in the form of an attack. At this time, the two fists of the Purple Electricity Giant collided with each other, triggering a large amount of electricity that locked onto the number two martial artist.

"Domain!" Number Two clenched his teeth. He was using his domain to suppress this Violet Electricity Giant!

This was his last resort.

RUU…!

Unfortunately, even the seventh level of Heaven Martial Stage was unable to defeat the Purple Electricity Giant. The Emperor's spirit energy frantically gathered and the Purple Electricity Giant's fist slammed onto the ground, causing the warrior of the second level to be sent flying!

"No!" Number Two let out a desperate scream.

The Violet Electricity Giant was a puppet with no emotions. It punched the number two martial artist until he was a complete mess. He fell to the ground.

Pow!

As the sound faded to the ground, everyone's mood similarly dropped to the bottom.

This Netherworld Army selection was just too cruel.

"Next." Chieftain Qi Bing swept his cold eyes across the crowd. He did not feel the slightest bit of affection for Number Two because of his death.

The third fighter quickly jumped down.

After summing up the last martial artist's experience, he chose the vicious beast. After a quarter-hour of fighting, he killed it.

However, even if he'd killed the other, he hadn't shown any signs of surprise, so none of the four examiners had allowed him to pa.s.s.

The pract.i.tioner could only dejectedly continue.

Time slowly pa.s.sed, and the average time that each martial artist used should have been around a quarter of an hour. There were only a dozen or so people who pa.s.sed every hour, or perhaps more than twenty people who finished the selection, and most people had received one or two pa.s.ses, and only three people who had pa.s.sed, and not even four had pa.s.sed. From this, it could be seen that each person had their own opinions, and obtaining the approval of the eight examiners was indeed very difficult.

Long Chen was ranked in the three hundred odd places, and only after a day had pa.s.sed did it become his turn. From this, it could be seen that the selection this time around would take ten days. Only then did Long Chen realize that the selection had actually taken such a long time. It took him ten days to go through each selection once a month.

This resulted in the selection of Netherworld Army s being extremely outstanding.

Everyone present was an expert, so ten days was just a short time to them.

During this day, he had seen a lot of things. From the battles of the warriors, he had learned a lot of things, and summarized a lot of his shortcomings, including trying to open the True Martial Emperor's Soul, and was pleasantly surprised to discover that, even if he was watching other people's battles, it would still be of great help to his own comprehension. As his martial spirit grew stronger, he had a premonition that it was very possible that he would be able to reach the fifth stage of the Heaven Martial Stage in a short period of time.

Although Long Chen and Song Yuchun had a close relations.h.i.+p, there were dozens of places where numbers were distributed. Therefore, there was a difference of more than a dozen numbers between the two people. Before Long Chen, Song Yuchun had already gone up on stage.

Seeing his own grandson, Song Yang finally revealed a smile.

For this Icefrost Face, it was extremely rare. In the previous battles, there were less than three people who had obtained Song Yang's approval. His harsh conditions caused everyone to tremble in fear.

Under everyone's gazes, he tidied up his hair in a very complacent manner and then said to the four examiners: "Four esteemed seniors, how do you do? I am number 371 and my name is Song Yuchun."

In this public place, it was not convenient for him to reveal the relations.h.i.+p between him and Song Yang. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy for the other side to throw in water.

So far, only seven people had pa.s.sed the test.

"The opponent I choose is a puppet!" After looking around for a while, Song Yuchun spoke very confidently.

Under the control of the Netherworld Army, a strong horse-like puppet appeared. This puppet looked like both a horse and a sheep. His entire body was covered with layers of fur. His eyes were dull and his neck was very long. However, his body exuded an extremely tyrannical aura. Even though it seemed to be a setback, his battle prowess was not low at all. Just from its appearance alone, this puppet was countless times worse than the Violet Electricity Giant. Yellow symbols flashed on the surface of the puppet.

"It's actually a f * cking mud horse."

Everyone burst out in laughter.

This puppet beast f * cking mud horse was a type of ugly puppet that was created and somewhat mischievous. The reason why it was called that was because it looked like a beast. However, he must not be underestimated just because of his appearance. This f * cking mud horse had a very strong killing power.

Song Yuchun versus f * cking horses.

Hearing the laughter from above, Song Yuchun's face turned bad. Today's luck was really too bad. However, what he didn't know was that his grandfather had actually arranged this f * cking horse. Although it was a bit ugly, in reality, its fighting strength was the lowest among all the fierce beasts and puppets.

"Be quiet." One of the Chieftain, Song Yang scoffed.

There was a power in his voice that could intimidate souls. Everyone felt as if Ivy had stopped laughing.

That puppet looked weak, but its current body was not much weaker than the Violet Electricity Giant from before. Every collision would result in a strong impact, and that was one of the reasons why it was able to become the test puppet for the Netherworld Army selection.

Song Yuchun was indeed worthy of being called an elder of the Divine Martial Stage. His cultivation technique was of the highest grade, and he actually used a G.o.d-level battle skill to directly shatter the puppet. However, he was also in a very sorry state. He rolled a few rounds on the ground before finally reacting.

Amongst the three hundred people, there were about twenty or so who had such a trump card like Deity Tier Battle Skills, but to be able to perfectly utilize Jiang Jinglong was extremely rare, and Song Yu Chun could only be considered to have just used his Divine level cultivation technique. He was still a long time away from mastering it.

Furthermore, from his battles, Long Chen could see a lot of problems, such as a lack of battle experience, his exaggerated movements, and so on.

It could be said that if it was any other person's performance, at most two of them would pa.s.s.

"Seniors, please give your comments!"

Then, he looked at the four examiners. His eyes were more focused on his grandfather, with a pleading look in his eyes. He knew that his strength was still lacking when compared to those who pa.s.sed the examinations, but to have a grandfather as the examiners, what was the difference?

On the stage, Song Yang laughed helplessly.

At a place where no one else could see, Song Yang's hand lightly touched Jiang s.h.i.+ who was beside him. Jiang s.h.i.+ understood and touched the other main examiner, the main examiner informed Qi Bing again, so that the four of them would know that he was Song Yang's grandson.

As fellow Chieftain s, this little favor must be given.

Therefore, Qi Bing immediately said: "Your attacks are quick and violent, and you have used your Deity Tier Battle Skills well as well.

"Thank you, Senior Qi Bing!" Song Yuchun had antic.i.p.ated all of this.

Obtaining a pa.s.s was nothing, but then the second examiner also gave one to Song Yuchun. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the third examiner, Jiang s.h.i.+. He was under a lot of pressure, however, as long as three of them pa.s.sed, it would be enough. In order to ease the emotions of others, he directly waved his hand and said, "In my opinion, he's still lacking a bit."

In the end, the decision was left to Song Yang.

Song Yang was famous for being strict. Until now, the number of warriors that he had expressed that he had pa.s.sed were only a dozen. And most of them had already become a prepared Netherworld Army.

Everyone's eyes landed on Song Yang's body.

"He's a talent, you have pa.s.sed." It was at this time that Song Yang said something that caused others to be unconvinced.

"What?" We can pa.s.s it at that level, when we're blind. "

"I'm not convinced."

Many people were in an uproar, especially those who had good performances but had been wiped out.

"All of you shut up. Whoever doubts our decision anymore, we can take your life!" Qi Bing looked at everyone and snorted.

They could only swallow the indignation in their hearts.

This result was long within Long Chen's expectations. For the Chieftain, arranging for a junior to enter the Netherworld Army was not a big deal. Even the higher ups of the Netherworld Army would not care.

In the Beast Battling Arena, Song Yu walked out of the colosseum arrogantly and sat down at a seat not far behind Song Yang. He called one of the Netherworld Army and said: "In a while, a young man with a gray line between his brows will enter the arena. Help me tell my grandfather that this person has a conflict with me, he cannot be allowed to pa.s.s."

The Netherworld Army hesitated for a moment, but nodded and told Song Yang that.

"What a little b.a.s.t.a.r.d." Song Yang laughed helplessly.

Having not seen his own grandson for so many years, with his demands and as a grandfather, Song Yang was somewhat unwilling to refuse.