This made Qin Sheng extremely excited, although this matter was not directly related to Qin Sheng.

But now, with the improvement of Qin Sheng's cultivation, the things he has come into contact with are becoming more and more unfathomable. If he could learn some secrets from the past, it might be of great help to Qin Sheng's future actions.

Take this dragon blood as an example, Lin Tingzhi once told Qin Sheng. The legendary dragon's blood contains the power of the dragon, and the dragon power is undoubtedly the representative of the pinnacle power of this world.

Taking a drop of dragon blood is equivalent to having the power of a dragon.

What is the power of a dragon? The power of ten thousand horses galloping is the power of a dragon.

Ordinary martial artists, who have just stepped into the ranks of martial artists, can pull a galloping horse with the power of one person, which is called the power of a horse.

This is also a proof that a person has entered the martial arts, ordinary people, let alone holding a running horse. Even trying to hold a calf is very difficult.

Animals are naturally physically strong, and humans simply can't compare to them.

When you enter the silver level, you will probably be able to hold about twenty horses in an instant.

And when it comes to Wu Hao's cultivation, that is, Qin Sheng's current cultivation, he can pull about a thousand horses. Only when you truly enter the ranks of the Martial Sect can you withstand the galloping power of ten thousand horses.

The power of a dragon is the power of a martial sect. You yourself are a martial arts cultivator, devouring a drop of dragon blood, and immediately doubled in strength, being able to defeat one against two.

What a concept this is, it's simply perverted. And there are also levels of dragon blood, the golden dragon is said to be the highest level, and the ice dragon is the second.

A drop of ice dragon blood has the power of a dragon, and if it can be devoured by a more advanced dragon blood, it is unimaginable how far it can grow.

Before, including from Xinhui, Qin Sheng had not been able to get a positive answer.

But now, in Yun Xuan's inadvertent words, Qin Sheng finally heard the answer he wanted to hear.

Dragon's blood, it really exists!

Moreover, Emperor Dashun really exchanged the black dragon spear for ten drops of dragon blood!

However, Qin Sheng once asked Lin Tingzhi to help him spy on the power of Emperor Dashun, which was probably owned by the fifth layer of Wuzong, and there was nothing unsurprisingly bland.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that Emperor Dashun's cultivation has reached a point where it can't be explored by Lin Tingzhi.

It's just deliberately hidden and not revealed!

Thinking of this, Qin Sheng couldn't help but feel a chill to his bones. If this is really the case, even if this Dashun Emperor is not a Martial Emperor, he is definitely already infinitely close to the Martial Emperor.

What does this mean, it shows that even if Li Changsheng didn't make a move, Emperor Dashun was not afraid of that Sheng Qiantao at all!

Emperor Dashun was not afraid of Sheng Qiantao at all. Instead, he wanted to use Sheng Qiantao's appearance to blow up all the forces and ambushes arranged by Sheng Qiantao last time by "exploding fish".

It is even very likely that the list of these people has already appeared in front of Emperor Dashun's bookcase, but he has been waiting for a reasonable opportunity to sweep them away and create a splendid country that truly belongs to him!

However, here, it was obviously not the occasion for a detailed discussion, Qin Sheng took a deep breath, and then returned his gaze to the field to watch the changes in the situation in the field.

Gou Yan seized the opportunity with one move, and immediately revealed the hideous and violent side of his body.

The whole person, changed his previous calm style, gave up all defenses, and put on a desperate posture. Pity the young man opposite him, with a surprised and idiotic expression, he was already stunned.

It seems that until now, he has not come to his senses at all, why the situation has turned into this.

In particular, the scales derived from Gou Yan's arms reflect the seven-colored look under the sunlight. Between the waves, it was like a god descending from heaven, eye-catching, and even breaking the young man's guts.

This is so domineering, the young man was in a hurry, except for retreating again and again, he had no other ideas, and he didn't have time to have other ideas.

But although this ring is big, it has a margin after all.

Between one advance and one retreat, how fast. The two of them had only fought back and forth four or five times, but the young man was already on the edge of the ring behind him.

Around this ring was a two-tiered formation, now spread out. It's like a large soap bubble that wraps the whole ring.

The boy was close to the border of the ring, as if the whole person was leaning against a ball of cotton, indescribably soft. But there was a faint force that resisted him and pushed him forward to the words.

This push down, but it's a big deal.

The boy was already flustered and found it difficult to resist. Now he was pushed by the "person" from behind, and the breath he was holding in his heart suddenly dissipated.

The only little resistance left in the whole person also disappeared without a trace.

As the saying goes, people live with one breath, and with this breath, they have infinite possibilities. But now, this young man was directly beaten by Gou Yan.

Now the desire to survive has occupied all the thoughts of this teenager. As long as he can live, he has nothing else to ask for.

At that moment, his shrill cry had already been heard: "Surrender, I surrender!"

"Stop!" As soon as the word surrender came out, the referee had already jumped up and came to the two of them: "Dragon Country side, please stop!"

When the machine moved, he already appeared two meters away. The scales on his arms were slowly receding, eventually returning to their original state.

It's just that at this time, looking at his arm again, the position where the scales were originally grown, was already covered with dense blood holes, and a trace of blood seeped out, which looked simply shocking.

It seems that the use of dragon power has definitely caused a lot of burden on his body.

If the young man has some more experience, and directly adopts a hard attack, or dies to continue to play his delaying tactics, I am afraid that he will be able to achieve victory in a moment or three.

If anything, the country of clouds didn't win the first game. Maybe this young man is cornered, and he will fight back and achieve miraculous results.

However, since the country of clouds has the first victory as a guarantee, it is reasonable that this young man is unwilling to fight hard.

"Victory in the Dragon Country!" At this time, I saw the referee stretch out his hand and directly make a ruling.

According to the previous rules, as long as one side surrenders, the winner is decided for whatever reason.

There's no such thing as a mistake. Otherwise, once you feel that you can't fight, it is called surrender. When the referee comes, but says that he called it wrong, then the game may directly turn into a farce.

However, looking at the young man in the country of clouds, he has no intention of arguing. Instead, he rubbed his shoulders and walked off the stage.

As soon as he came down, a group of people dressed as soldiers immediately surrounded him and asked for warmth.

As for the fact that he surrendered to the Cloud Country and lost a game, no one mentioned it at all. It seems that just as Qin Sheng thought before, this young man is definitely the young master of a certain big family in the Cloud Country, Gongzi.

So for him, Qin Sheng had a little more scheming in his heart.

This kind of person may not be the commander of the Cloud Country. But in the team of the Cloud Country, he is definitely the one who has the right to speak.

The most important thing is that Qin Sheng has seen too much of a child of a family like him. Gifted and intelligent. At a young age, he directly entered the martial arts stage.

What follows is that the heart is arrogant, and the eyes are above the top.

If he becomes a commander, it will be fine, but now that he has not become a commander, he must be holding back a bad breath in his heart.

This time, he became the first person to shout surrender. And in the face of a Gou Yan who has already fought three games, this humiliation is not insignificant.

Although this humiliation is related to his own shallowness, it is purely his own reasons. But he himself would certainly not think so, but would impose this on their commanders.

He would definitely feel that his commander had deliberately placed him in this group to make him face such a powerful.

will also feel that they are in command and have no overall view. Seeing that he was defeated, he didn't take the opportunity to help him shout out surrender. But he has to wait for him to speak on his own and make him embarrassed!

All kinds of ideas are piled up, and a "big **" will definitely be brewed!

Sure enough, Qin Sheng saw it immediately. Although there was no one around him who blamed him or blamed him for the surrender, they kept shushing and comforting him.

But the expression on the young man's face was gloomy and about to drip water.

Can you still see that his eyes are aimed in one direction. There a young man was sitting in a chair, his face equally unkind.

This person Qin Sheng recognized at a glance when he arrived, it was the commander of the Cloud Country, sealing the pass!

"Now the third game begins!" At this time, the referee waved his hand, signaling that the last group of people from the Dragon Country and the Cloud Country would take the stage to complete the tiebreaker match.

"Xinhui is here!" At this time, Yun Wei's hand holding Qin Sheng suddenly tightened. Following the direction of Yun Hao's eyes, Qin Sheng saw Xinhui and another man and a woman walking out.

On the side of the country of clouds, the closure of the customs did not mean to move. Instead, three middle-aged men stepped forward and stepped into the ring.

Seeing these three middle-aged men, Qin Sheng couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

Although these three people were all cultivators in the early stage of the Martial Sect, they were even worse than the young man just now. But the momentum on their bodies is like a mountain, very silent.

This kind of temperament Qin Sheng had felt in both the dynasty and Ma Liang.

However, the two of them are just Wu Hao, which is a lot worse than the three middle-aged men in front of them.

This is a kind of temperament that looks down on life and death, which is honed in death, and belongs to the unique temperament of soldiers.

"It's going to be difficult!" Qin Sheng immediately sighed: "I think we should get closer, just in case we need it!"

"No!" At this time, Yun Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said: "These three people have cultivated to a high level, but they were born in the army. If that's the case, Xinhui may not have a chance to win!"