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The broken teeth were mixed in the blood, one after another, falling to the ground.

Many people saw their teeth sore.

Once Ning Chuan made a move, he would be impolite.

"You have such a tragic situation, to be honest, I am not surprised at all!"

Song Shiyu shook his head with emotion, walked to Wang Longtao, squatted down, and said with a smile, "However, don't be too sad."

Speaking of this, Song Shiyu took out a note, put it into Wang Longtao's pocket, and said, "This is a person's contact information. His name is Xia Xi. You two must have a lot in common. When the time comes, have a good chat!"

"Well……"

Wang Longtao wanted to curse, but his mouth was wounded by Ning Chuan, so he could only make an indistinct whimper.

At this time, Luo Qin made a sound, looked into the scarlet eyes in the void, and asked respectfully, "Prince Bai, since Ning Chuan has obtained the inheritance of Ji Bingjue, should we continue this test."

"continue."

An indifferent voice sounded.

The words fall.

The space distorted, and the scarlet eyes disappeared in the ripples.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed.

The noise of discussion filled the air.

Facing a heavenly king, especially Bai Qi, even a titled knight, he would inevitably feel nervous.

Luo Qin called several soldiers and moved Wang Longtao who was lying on the ground to the medical room.

"Wang Longtao left the field due to injury and was eliminated."

Luo Qin announced immediately.

The test of Jibingjue will definitely not be postponed by one person.

Luo Qin looked at the four remaining people in front of him, and said, "The third and last level is to test your blood energy!"

Ning Chuan secretly nodded.

This assessment item is within his speculation.

After all, the stronger the blood energy, the stronger the texture of the condensed force seeds!

Therefore, when urging the original force to practice exercises, the more efficient it is to absorb the dark energy in the universe.

Wen Miaoyan raised her hand and asked, "Colonel Luo, how to test the strength of blood gas? The Federal Academy of Sciences has developed a testing machine for this?"

"No, follow me."

Luo Qin didn't explain directly, and walked towards the gate of the training ground.

Ning Chuan and others followed closely behind.

The rest of the military high-level also set off one after another.

After a while.

Everyone arrived at a huge empty room with bright lights and a standard circular pond in it.

However, it is not filled with pool water.

It is a bright red liquid with a viscous texture, like molten magma in a crater.

In the center of the pond is a stone platform, also in the shape of a circle, with a diameter of about one meter, and the surface is covered with strange lines, spreading all the way to the bright red liquid.

"This is the blood wave pool!"

Luo Qin pointed to the stone platform in the middle of the pond, and introduced: "Gather the seeds of force on it, and the fluctuation of blood energy will be noticed, causing the blood wave pool to vibrate and create a wave.

The stronger the blood, the higher the tide!

When the height of the wave exceeds ten meters, even if you pass the level, you can get the inheritance of the Extreme Bing Jue! "

The four of Ning Chuan understood.

Luo Qin asked: "Only one person is allowed to practice in the Blood Wave Pool at a time, whoever comes first."

"I'll go first!"

Song Shiyu thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Ning Chuan is at the bottom, anyway, he has already obtained the inheritance of Ji Bing Jue."

"I do not mind."

Ning Chuan looked calm.

Luo Qin nodded lightly, and said to Song Shiyu: "Okay, let's start."

"it is good!"

The Blood Wave Pool was not too big. Song Shiyu took a few steps to run up, jumped up, and landed on the stone platform in the center, then sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to condense the seeds of force.

hum!

The bright red liquid in the blood wave pool shook slightly, starting from the central stone platform, forming a ring-shaped wave, which gradually rose outward.

one meter.

two meters.

When it was about to reach three meters, the tide stopped surging upwards.

"This height is not bad. S-level breathing method should be proficient!"

"Brother Song, the tiger father has no dogs!"

"Mediocre qualifications, far worse than his sister, whether he can be promoted to a knight in the future depends!"

Military high-level exchanges with each other.

After about half an hour.

The tide receded and the surface of the pool returned to level.

Song Shiyu successfully condensed the seeds of force, opened his eyes, and returned to the shore.

Luo Qin announced: "The tide is 2.98 meters, unqualified, eliminated!"

Song Shiyu sighed, but he was not too disappointed.

He knew he wasn't strong enough.

This time, Song Yuefeng brought him here mainly to meet some high-level military officials, paving the way for him in the future.

"I'll be second!"

Qiu Ling said, seeing that no one objected, she exerted her strength and jumped to the stone platform in one step.

Compared with Song Shiyu who had to run up, Qiu Ling seemed much more relaxed.

She is a heavy warrior, with a fist strength of 12 tons, and her physical fitness far surpasses that of Song Shiyu.

Qiu Ling sat down cross-legged and began to condense the seeds of force.

hum!

The surface of the pool vibrated, and the tide rose, and soon passed the height of three meters and continued to rise.

However, it is getting slower and slower.

Final height, 9.46 meters.

Hearing this number, Qiu Ling couldn't help crying.

Song Shiyu comforted: "Don't worry too much, look at me, haven't I passed it too!"

Qiu Ling cried: "Your height is multiplied by three, and you are far behind. Of course you don't care!"

Song Shiyu silently turned around.

Heartbroken.

"Actually, you're not far behind."

Luo Qin explained: "As the tide rises, the requirement for blood energy strength is not incremental, but explosive growth.

The limit height of the blood wave pool is 18 meters, and no one has reached it so far! "

Qiu Ling stopped crying.

Wen Miaoyan jumped onto the stone platform in the center, sat cross-legged and closed her eyes.

hum!

The circular wave surged, and the movement was even worse than that of Qiu Ling who possessed the Chongyue combat body.

one meter.

two meters.

Three meters...

Height keeps rising.

Many high-level military officials showed surprise and discussed with each other.

"This increase is not bad. With an ordinary physique, the strength of blood energy exceeds that of Chongyue's battle body!"

"The strength of blood gas is divided into the quantity and quality of blood gas. For special constitutions, the quantity is usually dominant, and the quality is still related to the realm of breathing!"

"I don't know if Wen Miaoyan can succeed."

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the discussions coming from nearby.

He is just of normal physique.

The power of blood energy all comes from the ancient scriptures of the dragon and elephant in the perfect realm.

However, how strong is the specific.

Ning Chuan didn't know what to do.

"If a certain Xeon Physique has cultivated the top S-level breathing method and has reached a perfect state, the blood energy of this person should be about the same as mine... right!"

Ning Chuan thought in his heart.