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"How is it possible? He is just a human being, but he didn't feel anything after being baptized by such brutal dragon blood?" Yang Ziang was dumbfounded.

There are ten divine species in the field.

There are demon tribes and ancient camps.

They all looked painful at this moment.

Xiao Chen is a human.

Their physical bodies are far weaker than those of the demon race.

Are you not afraid of the ferocity of dragon blood?

"Crap, how come the Sword Demon is acting like nothing happened?"

"What a pervert! Is he a sword demon or a physical demon?"

“Comparing people to each other is like comparing yourself to a dead person!”

Because of Yang Ziang's extremely shocked expression, many gods noticed Xiao Chen's amazing calmness at the moment, and several of them were completely upset!

They were almost exhausted by the dragon energy, their clothes were tattered and their bodies were covered with wounds. How come Xiao Chen looked like nothing happened?

As soon as the sword formed by wisps of dragon energy approached Xiao Chen, it was covered by the layer of faint golden light on Xiao Chen's body surface. It melted away like spring breeze and rain, turning into wisps of dragon essence and sinking into his body.

"Dragon Concubine, your alternative candidate is not simple, and his foundation is frighteningly strong!" Lan Xiaodie also showed a look of surprise. She was incredibly talented and had an outstanding foundation, but she was also suffering a lot at the moment. However, Xiao Chen was as relaxed as if he was strolling in the garden, and there was no trace of solemnity or struggle on his face.

Today she met Xiao Chen for the first time.

At first, she looked down on Xiao Chen, thinking that he was of low birth, poor cultivation, and unworthy of his reputation.

But gradually.

she found.

Xiao Chen might be even more amazing than the legend says.

First, he seriously injured Jin Nanfeng with one glance.

Then he stood out from the crowd in the Red Dragon Holy Pool.

Various manifestations.

All beyond imagination.

"It's indeed extraordinary. It seems that his physical foundation is also terrifyingly strong!" Nalan Longfei glanced at Xiao Chen, and a hint of heat surged in her eyes.

"Dragon Princess, if you really walk with him, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it at night!" Lan Xiaodie said with a smile.

"Xiaodie, I haven't thought about it yet! How can you, a girl, say such dirty words?" Nalan Longfei's pretty face turned red and she spat at Lan Xiaodie.

Although their conversation was very low.

But it was still heard by several gods around.

The pain and ferocity on the faces of several people suddenly turned into astonishment.

A legendary goddess as tall as the stars and the moon.

How could he be so fierce in private?

Could it be that their usual ethereal and cold appearance is all fake?

"The Dragon Goddess is known for her high standards. She even looks down on an emperor like Jin Nanfeng, yet she actually favors the Sword Demon!"

"That's the Sword Demon! He defeated the Emperor with a single glance and single-handedly took down Sword Demons from two major factions. Oh, this dragon energy is getting more and more ferocious!"

"Hey, I was originally planning to ask the Dragon Goddess for a communication inscription, but now it seems that it's not necessary. Ah, it hurts!"

Several gods looked lonely. Under the double blow, the pain on their faces became more intense, as if they were wearing masks of pain.

"I...give up!"

In just fifty breaths, someone was covered in blood and fled from the Red Blood Dragon Pool like a stray dog. It was the foreign god who replaced Jin Nanfeng and came in as a substitute, the one with weaker divine power.

Originally, he was excited about the opportunity to be baptized in the Red Dragon Holy Pool.

did not expect.

Baptized with holy fluid.

So painful.

It is no less than cutting flesh with thousands of knives.

Even though he tried his best to persist.

Still only lasted less than fifty breaths.

in fact.

Just entered the pool for three breaths.

He was already unable to bear it anymore.

But in order not to disappoint the hopes of the tribe.

In order to avoid being labeled as a second-rate man.

He held on desperately.

finally.

It took a lot of effort to gather fifty breaths.

"You can't do it after just fifty breaths?"

"This is too fast! The foundation of the eleventh-ranked Divine Species in Daxia has become so weak!"

"Alas, our Great Xia has lost a lot of talent over the years and is not as good as before."

Several Daxia senior officials sighed.

Thousands of years ago.

The Red Dragon Holy Pool is open.

In the hot summer of that time, Jiao could only hold on for about a quarter of an hour.

did not expect.

Up to now.

Some people can't hold on for more than fifty breaths.

"Too fast." Emperor Xia's eyes were also full of disappointment.

The war of ten thousand dynasties is about to begin.

This is the performance of the eleventh pride of Daxia.

It made him feel a little desperate.

He doesn't expect much.

Just defeat ten dynasties in Qingling Domain.

Just get out of the bottom zone.

But now it seems.

Even this is the minimum requirement.

It’s also nearly impossible to achieve.

"Don't worry, Emperor Xia, just look at the other gods." Wang Fusheng comforted.

He appeared calm.

In fact, I am also very anxious.

Although that genius came in as a substitute, his foundation was slightly weaker than that of other geniuses.

But after all, he is already the eleventh in Daxia.

After entering the Holy Red Dragon Pool, he couldn't even last a hundred breaths.

How can this compete with the gods of other dynasties?

"No!"

"I can't bear it anymore!"

"I give up!"

Another hundred breaths passed.

The three gods also chose to withdraw one after another.

The expressions of Emperor Xia and Wang Fusheng became increasingly ugly.

One hundred and fifty breaths.

All four gods withdrew.

This result.

The difference is shocking.

of course.

It’s not without surprises.

Yang Ziang was very vigorous.

While absorbing dragon energy.

While saying that he enjoyed it.

The performance was very scary.

"It's worthy of being a dragon's body, its physique is amazing. I hope it can shine in the Ten Thousand Dynasties War!" Emperor Xia's expression looked a little better when he saw Yang Ziang's outstanding performance.

"Emperor Xia, look over there!" The Red Dragon Holy Pool was surrounded by light and dragon essence was steaming, and visibility was not high. Wang Fusheng stared at a corner of the dragon tail area of ​​the Holy Pool and was suddenly startled.

Xiao Chen had a calm expression on his face, with thousands of dragon auras surrounding him. He was actively absorbing the essence of dragon essence at an astonishing speed.

To know.

Other divine species, even Yang Ziang, were all absorbed passively.

Slow.

Even so.

It's already very difficult.

however.

Xiao Chen was actually absorbing it actively!

And he acted like nothing happened.

"This... how is it possible? My dear nephew Xiao Chen is just a sword cultivator, yet he has such a body!" Emperor Xia was horrified.

The human body is inherently weaker than that of the demon race.

Although the sword cultivator has amazing killing power.

But the body is very weak.

Although Xiao Chen is extremely talented.

But logically speaking, the physical body cannot be so strong.

"It seems that this boy has incredible luck and a strong foundation that is far beyond our imagination!" Wang Fusheng's heart was excited.

The Red Dragon Holy Pool can not only provide spiritual objects, but also test people's foundation.

The longer you stay in the Red Dragon Holy Pool.

The more terrifying the potential.

Although Yang Ziang is a demon, he has been able to stay in the Red Dragon Holy Pool for such a long time without looking bad. His potential is amazing.

And Xiao Chen.

With the human body.

A sword cultivator.

To be able to perform like this.

It can be called against the sky.

"Huh? He's still okay?" Yang Ziang had been paying attention to the expressions of Emperor Xia and Wang Fusheng, and he really enjoyed the astonishment they showed because of his performance. However, before he could be happy for long, he saw the two of them shift their gazes from him to Xiao Chen, and then showed a much stronger shock than when they looked at him before.

Its gaze suddenly focused, piercing through the layers of red clouds and landing on Xiao Chen.

I found that he was absorbing the dragon essence with a calm expression.

That posture.

Even more vigorous than it!

Suddenly stunned.