When the voice fell, many people suddenly snorted coldly with disdain.

"Less bragging here!"

"That's it, what about returning the emperor-level magic weapon? Just stand for ten seconds, who can't do it?"

"Hmph, it's a liar!"

A group of people immediately talked about it, and everyone was very disdainful.

Emperor-level magic weapons and earth-level supernatural powers, who would believe such a thing?

What's more, who can't just stand by for ten seconds?

Mo Fan frowned, with a cold light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, how about you please help me testify?"

What exactly is he going to do?

Cheng Feng frowned, but finally stood up, "Masters, please rest assured to test, as long as you can hold on for ten seconds, the rewards you deserve will definitely not be less." ”

"Haha, since Your Majesty has said so, press me to be the first person to eat crabs!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw a strong man jumping up quickly, and his spiritual power was circulating, and at a glance, he knew that he was extremely extraordinary, and he was a master of martial arts.

Looking at the light of the formation in front of him, the strong man was slightly stunned, and then said, "Is it enough to just stand inside?"

"Of course ......"

Mo Fan laughed, and even though he saw this strong man standing in, he didn't have the slightest thing.

"Haha, it's okay at all!"

"This kid must have come to give us a magic weapon, everyone come up quickly!"

"Ahem, I haven't said the beginning yet...... Are you ready?"

The strong man scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Come on, be on time ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a violent pressure plummet.

"Damn!"

The strong man roared angrily, as if he had a giant peak pressing on his shoulders at this time, which made him extremely painful, and finally he was oppressed by this terrible pressure and knelt on the ground.

"Oh my God?"

"What's going on?"

"Why did he fall like this?"

At this time, everyone was talking about it, and they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

You know, this strong man is a strong warrior, but in the end, he will be directly pressed to his knees?

"You lost. ”

Mo Fan waved his hand indifferently, but it was extremely difficult for this strong man to even get up at this time, and in the end, Cheng Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he arranged for someone to send him down.

"Well, is there anyone else to challenge?"

Although these people were very surprised that this strong man lost, there were still many masters who wanted to challenge.

The Martial Emperor powerhouses went up one after another, but let alone ten seconds, those who could hold on for three seconds were already real men.

Uh, something seems wrong......

Mo Fan pretended to sigh and said helplessly: "Alas, no, isn't there even a person who can hold on for ten seconds?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu, come on, your magic weapon is ready!"

At this time, I saw a strong man of the Martial Emperor who came to the ring in an instant, and a group of people in the audience immediately started talking.

"My God, isn't this the master of our Dongliu King Capital, Fan Mi?"

"I'm sure I'll be able to hold on this time!"

Emperor Wu is strong?

Mo Fan sneered, he went all out to urge, let alone the Martial Emperor, even the Martial Saint may not be able to persevere.

The most important test of the Zeus God Formation is not one's own strength, but endurance and the innate power contained in the blood.

Like that kind of genius, for example, Princess Mercy Star, with the power of her bloodline, it is completely okay to persevere, as for the others?

Let's wash and sleep......

The result is naturally pleasing to see, this martial emperor was coaxed when he came to power, but in the end, he didn't even hold on for three seconds, and he was pressed down.

"Who is he looking for?"

"The strong men of the Martial Emperor have been eliminated, so who can hold on?"

Many officials were discussing, and the expression on Cheng Feng's face was also very unnatural.

Not only them, but even many people in the audience are impatient.

"Made, this is a scam at all, isn't it?"

"Even the strong man of Emperor Wu can't hold on, and he still makes a hair?"

"That's it, liar! There's no way anyone can stick to it!"

Looking at these guys, Mo Fan immediately shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"You guys, you don't have the ability, and you have to blame me? Who told you that no one insisted on living?"

"I'm bragging again!"

"If you have the ability, you can find out, that is!"

Everyone snorted coldly in disdain, feeling that Mo Fan was completely cheating on them.

Mo Fan glanced at the back, and said indifferently: "Xu Guofeng, you come!"

"Huh?"

Xu Guofeng was stunned, and under the gaze of everyone, he had to come over.

He is just the peak cultivation of the Martial King, worse than many people who are coming, why let him come?

Xu Guofeng's face was full of confusion at this time, and the rest of the people kept talking, especially these officials.

What kind of strength he is, these officials naturally know it clearly.

"Stand inside!"

"Good!"

Although Xu Guofeng had doubts in his heart, he didn't know why at this time, he always felt that Mo Fan would not harm him, so he immediately stood inside.

Immediately after, Mo Fan pinched the mysterious handprints with both hands, and a violent force burst out.

"Ahem!"

Although Xu Guofeng was fully prepared, when this force was oppressed, he couldn't resist it at all, and he almost knelt on the ground under oppression.

"Hold on to Lao Tzu, you can do it!"

"Good!"

Xu Guofeng almost spit out these two words between his teeth, and the slightest trace of blood left at the corners of his mouth......

Everyone in the audience held their breath, and no one thought that this one Martial King would be able to persevere.

With the passage of time, the pressure also multiplied, and finally even the sound of the skeleton in Xu Guofeng's body could be heard.

"Oh my God!"

"It's been fifteen seconds!"

Everyone was exclaiming, who would have thought that a strong Martial King would be able to do something that even a Martial Emperor strong could not do?

Now Cheng Feng is completely convinced, he doesn't understand how Mo Fan suddenly judged whether a person is talented or not, but the current situation makes him have to admit it.

"Whew......"

With the multiplication of pressure, I only saw that Xu Guofeng's whole body burst out with blood.

And this blood did not dissipate in the air, but condensed with it, and in the end, it turned into a blood-red dragon phantom!

Such a strange scene can be said to have made them all feel amazed.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled, looking at this blood dragon phantom, he nodded with satisfaction, this is the bloodline of the Tianzun Emperor Yin of the six dragons in the troubled times!

The stump of a single knife drinks the cold wind, and there is a drunken blood dragon today!

The power of the bloodline has finally awakened!