As he spoke, the No. 2 martial artist had already started a fight with this purple electric giant.

This time the battle was not as crisp as the first time, the second warrior was holding a long sword, and he was still a sword warrior, and he also comprehended the first weight of the sword, the sword in his hand was very fast, and the wind was galloping, in terms of speed, it was even faster than this purple electric giant, and at the beginning, he could hear the sound of crackling swords and steel colliding.

It's a pity that the attack of this No. 2 martial artist couldn't destroy the defense of this purple electric giant.

Roar!

The purple electric giant, the runes on his body flashed, and a huge amount of emperor aura was swallowed by it, and then released in the form of an attack, at this time, the two major fists of the purple electric giant collided together, stimulating a large amount of electricity, and instantly locked the second martial artist.

"Domain!" the second martial artist gritted his teeth and used the domain to suppress this purple electric giant!

This is his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Boom Boom!

It's a pity that the seventh domain of the Heavenly Martial Realm failed to defeat the purple electric giant, and the emperor's aura gathered wildly, and the purple electric giant punched and shook the earth, instantly shaking the second martial artist into the air!

"Don't!" the second warrior let out a desperate scream.

The purple electric giant, an emotionless puppet, directly punched the No. 2 martial artist to pieces. Fell to the ground.

Syllable!

With the sound of this fading to the ground, everyone's mood also fell to the bottom.

The selection of this Netherworld Army is really too cruel.

"Next. Commander Qi Bing, his cold eyes swept towards everyone, and he didn't feel the slightest pity because of the death of the No. 2 martial artist.

The warrior of the third number quickly jumped down.

Summing up the experience of the previous warrior, he chose to choose the fierce beast, and after about a quarter of an hour of fighting, he killed the fierce beast.

However, even if he killed the other party, he didn't have an amazing performance, so none of the four examiners let him pass.

The warrior could only go down in frustration.

Time gradually passed, the approximate time used by each martial artist, on average, should be within a quarter of an hour, only a dozen people per hour, or more than twenty people have been selected, more people get one or two passes, there are very few people who can get three passes, and those who get four passes, basically no, it can be seen that everyone has different opinions, and it is indeed very difficult to get the approval of the four examiners.

Long Chen was ranked in more than three hundred, and a day had passed, and it was his turn, so it can be seen that this selection is estimated to last for ten days. Only then did Long Chen realize that the selection took such a long time, and it took ten days to select once a month.

As a result, the selected Netherworld Army is very good.

There are all masters here, and ten days can only be regarded as a short time for them.

In the early morning of the next day, it was almost Long Chen's turn, in this day's time, he saw a lot, from the battles of those martial artists, he also learned a lot, summed up a lot of his own shortcomings, among which he tried to open the True Martial Emperor, he was pleasantly surprised to find that even if he watched other people's battles, it would be of great help to his own comprehension, the martial soul was gradually growing, he had a hunch, it was likely that in a short time, he would take a step forward again, reaching the fifth realm of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and it was getting closer and closer to his own goal。

Long Chen and Song Yuchun, although they are in succession, there are more than a dozen places where the numbers are distributed, so the numbers between the two are different by more than a dozen. Before Long Chen, this Song Yuchun had already played.

Seeing his grandson, Song Yang showed a hint of a smile.

This is very rare for this ice cube face, in the previous battle, there were less than three people who got the passage of this Song Yang, and his harsh conditions made everyone frightened.

Song Yuchun coughed, and in everyone's eyes, he tidied up his long hair very proudly, and then said to the four examiners: "Hello four seniors, I am a 371 martial artist, and my name is Song Yuchun." ”

In this public, it was inconvenient for him to say his relationship with Song Yang. Otherwise, it will not be so easy for the other party to release water.

So far, only seven have received more than three approvals.

"The opponent I chose is, puppet!" Song Yuchun said very confidently after looking around for a week.

Under the control of the Nether Army, what came out was a horse-type puppet, which looked like a horse and a sheep. There are circles of fluff all over his body, his eyes are a little dull, and his neck is very long, but he has a very domineering aura on his body, although it looks frustrating, but his combat effectiveness is estimated to be not low. In terms of appearance alone, this puppet ratio is countless times worse than the purple electric giant. On top of this puppet, yellow runes flashed.

"It turned out to be a grass mud horse. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

This puppet beast grass mud horse is a kind of ugly puppet that is made and somewhat spoofed. It is so named because it looks somewhat like a beast. But don't underestimate it because of the appearance it causes, this grass and mud horse has a very strong lethality.

Song Yuchun fights the puppet grass mud horse.

Hearing the laughter above, Song Yuchun's face was stinky, and today's luck was too bad. However, what he didn't know was that this grass mud horse was actually arranged by his grandfather, although it was a little ugly, but in fact, its combat power was the lowest among all the fierce beasts and puppets.

"Quiet. One of the commanders, Song Yang snorted coldly.

There was a soul-shattering power in his voice, and everyone felt that their heads Ito had to stop laughing.

And below, Song Yuchun, who was embarrassed and angry, began to fight fiercely with the grass mud horse, the puppet seemed weak, at this time, the body was not much worse than the previous purple electric giant, and every time it collided, it could burst out with a powerful impact, which was also the reason why it was able to become one of the test puppets selected by the Netherworld.

Song Yuchun is worthy of being a figure with the elders of the Divine Martial Realm, and the ** cultivators are all special, and at this time, he actually showed a god-level combat skill and directly smashed the puppet. However, he himself was very embarrassed, and only after rolling on the ground several times did he react.

Among the participating martial artists, there are not many who have such hole cards as god-level combat skills, among the three hundred people, there are about twenty of them, but there are very few who can be used to Jiang Jinglong so perfectly, and this Song Yuchun can only be regarded as just being able to cast a god-level **, and it will take a long time to think about it from Dacheng.

Moreover, from his battles, Long Chen could see a lot of problems, such as the lack of combat experience, the exaggeration of his movements, and so on.

It can be said that if it is someone else's performance, it can only get two passes at most.

"Please comment!"

After tidying up his clothes, Song Yuchun shook his long hair very coquettishly, and then looked at the four examiners, his eyes were more focused on his grandfather, and his eyes showed a pleading look, he actually knew that his strength seemed to be a little bit worse than other people who passed, but there was a grandfather as the chief examiner, what was this?

On the stage, Song Yang smiled helplessly.

In a place that others couldn't see, Song Yang's hand lightly touched Jiang Shi next to him, Jiang Shi understood, and touched another examiner, and the examiner notified Qi Bing again, so that invisibly, the four of them knew that this was Song Yang's grandson.

is also a thousand-commander, and this favor still has to be given.

So Qi Bing said directly: "The attack is fast, and the god-level combat skills are also used well, I will pass it for you, and make persistent efforts!"

"Thank you Qi Bing senior!" all this Song Yuchun expected.

got a pass, which is nothing, but next, the second examiner actually gave Song Yuchun a pass. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the third examiner, Jiang Shi, who was facing a lot of pressure for a while, but as long as three passed, it was fine, in order to ease the emotions of others, he waved his hand directly and said, "In my opinion, there is still a little bit left, not passing." ”

In the end, the decision was handed over to Song Yang.

Song Yang, known for his severity, has started the war until now, and he said that there are only a dozen warriors who have passed. And most of them have become prepared Nether Army.

Everyone's eyes hit Song Yang's body.

"It's a manufacturable talent, pass. At this time, Song Yang said something that made others unconvinced.

"What? This level can be passed, when we are blind. ”

"I'm not convinced. ”

A lot of people were in an uproar, especially some who were doing well but were brushed off.

"Shut up for me, whoever questions our decision again, we can take your life!" Qi Bing glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said with a cold snort.

Everyone can only swallow the unwillingness in their hearts alive.

This result was already expected by Long Chen. For the commander, arranging a junior to join the Netherworld Army is not a big deal, even if it is the top level of the Netherworld, he doesn't care much, and Song Yuchun's strength is not outrageously bad.

In the Colosseum, Song Yuchun walked out of the Colosseum with a high spirit, sat down in a seat not far behind Song Yang, he greeted one of the Netherworlds, and said: "Wait a while, there will be a young man with a thin gray line at the center of his eyebrows, you help tell my grandfather that this person has a conflict with me, and I can't let him pass." ”

The Nether Army hesitated, but nodded, and told Song Yang this sentence.

"What a little bastard. Song Yang smiled helplessly.

He hadn't seen his grandson for many years, and his request, as a grandfather, Song Yang couldn't bear to refuse.