"Those three, should be referring to the Demonic Dragon Hall Master's three relatively powerful disciples, who are probably my only opponents. Actually, there is one who is Liu Qingfeng's second junior brother, someone who has reached the Sixth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage and has an unparalleled golden body, and I probably am not a match for such a person. The other two people probably also have Fifth Stage of the Divine Martial Realm, and after pa.s.sing through the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulations, they are on par with Su Xiao Die and Lord of the Nether Realm."

Long Chen was confident in dealing with Zhao Xueji, but towards the three of them, he did not have much confidence. After all, their primordial spirit s were already many times stronger than Long Chen, and were not something that could be won easily by relying on mere external means.

"I've killed Chu Tiange before, and Chu Tiange is much stronger than them. In such a short period of time, I have to at least get first place in the younger generation of Evil Dragon Palace, or else would I still be considered a Dragon Fighter?"

continued to walk forward, and very quickly, he entered into a maze of black walls. He was surrounded by black walls, and it was still moving, and he couldn't figure it out, there were at least three thousand or so disciples of the Evil Dragon Palace who were currently training crazily in the training room, and could find any opponents here, such as people who were even richer in the weather, and could even choose to fight randomly.

The trial tower was a magical place.

As Long Chen walked forward, the black walls seemed like waves, swaying unsteadily in front of him. Finally, Long Chen saw a black steel door, and without saying anything, he forcefully pulled at it. Unfortunately, there was someone inside, so he did not open it.

Helpless, Long Chen could only continue onward. Around fifteen minutes later, he met yet another steel door, which appeared right in front of him at random. There were no people by his side, just as Long Chen grabbed onto the door handle, with a slight tug, the iron door opened with a loud bang, and pulled Long Chen inside.

Long Chen immediately steadied his body. He also felt that everything around him had stabilized, and was no longer as muddled as it was at that time in the maze. It was an extremely s.p.a.cious room with a length and width of around two hundred meters, it was entirely black, there were no special disciples in it, and the only thing that Long Chen did not lack, was a dense white fog that seemed to have been compressed into the room. Long Chen could casually absorb a large amount of the Emperor's Qi into the room, but the amount of Emperor's Qi that Long Chen absorbed seemed to be endless, and the amount of Emperor's Qi that Long Chen absorbed could be replenished.

Looking around, Long Chen started to walk forward. He realized that although the walls of the training room were made of extremely precious iron and materials, they were still damaged to the point where there was no skin left. From the dense marks, he could roughly guess how many people had trained here before.

At the same time, in every secluded corner, there were some words engraved. These were probably the words of some senior martial artists who would casually record down their thoughts while they were cultivating. They would also record down their understanding of combat skills, martial arts, or even the way of the sword.

Walking to a corner of the training room, Long Chen saw a row of black brick-like b.u.t.tons, every black brickwork was written with words, for example, the first brickwork, on it was written with the words training pillar, without saying anything further, Long Chen used his own leg to step on the black brickwork, he was a little shocked, this black brickwork was also not something that could be easily stepped on, he estimated that only the power of Divine Martial Stage could step this brickwork, and that was to say, this training pillar could only be used by warriors with Divine Martial Stage.

"So this is how the level of fighters is restricted."

"This training column is an enemy that can't fight back. It's probably used to completely attack himself." Long Chen's body turned, and transformed into a golden ray of lightning, his fist suddenly smas.h.i.+ng onto the training column. A dull sound was immediately heard, and Long Chen was gently pushed back. On the training column, a fist imprint that was roughly three centimeters deep was left behind, surpa.s.sing many people.

"I wonder if my Crimson Blood Desolate Land can split this thing apart?"

Long Chen was only thinking about it, of course he wouldn't cut off the training pillar. After all, it would probably cost a lot of money to get hold of such a good thing.

After stepping on his black bricks again, the training column went down. Only then did Long Chen turn his attention to the other black bricks, on the next bricks, there were people who could summon fierce beasts to fight with, there were also martial arts puppet, and there was even someone who could fight with the other warriors in the trial tower. This trial tower was just like a huge machine, with its interior operating, it could complete the battle between the two training room s.

Whether it was a battle with a fierce beast, a battle with a martial arts puppet, or even a battle with a human, one could choose the level of their opponent. As long as you could step on that brick, even if it was over, the trial tower would automatically set a level according to one's strength. Of course, Long Chen did not choose to fight with others. As for the ferocious beasts, they also did not seem to have any interest or use against others.

Every level of martial arts puppet had a brick.

"Level one, level two, level five, level six, level seven!"

"Then let's give it a try with four pieces first." Long Chen's gaze fell on the level four martial arts puppet's brick. The primordial spirit moved its legs and exerted all its strength to stomp on it. A boom sound was heard and the black brick was stepped on by Long Chen in one stomp.

BOOM!

A black ball rolled down from this road with a loud rumble, charging into the training room in a short period of time. Then, the wall closed with a loud bang. training room's vibrations stopped at the same time. Long Chen's gaze turned towards the black sphere.

"This is the martial arts puppet?"

Long Chen watched curiously, just at this time, the black sphere suddenly cracked open. It turned out to be an egg, in the middle of the black egg, a ball of white mist floated up, maybe because it saw Long Chen, but it quickly transformed into Long Chen. Long Chen felt like he returned to the time when he was in the G.o.d Kingdom of Ye Wushang. At that time, his opponent was also the same as himself, but that opponent was even more powerful.

This opponent was a martial arts puppet, and only automatically transformed into his own appearance. From his grey eyes, no expression could be seen.

And then, his fighting spirit returned.

With this martial arts puppet, his level would definitely go up. Her desire to become strong, ignited with Long Chen's hot blood, made him very excited.

was already prepared with his bare hands. True Martial Emperor's Soul slowly opened them and a ray of grey light shone onto the martial arts puppet's body from between Long Chen's eyebrows without any scruples.

Ten breaths of time pa.s.sed in an instant.

In that moment, the martial arts puppet's eyes suddenly lit up, its entire body seemed like a gust of wind, arcing towards Long Chen in a killing arc. Every move, every punch and kick, were extremely profound, displaying the profoundness of the martial way.

"The path that every martial arts puppet specializes in is probably different. This martial arts puppet, his path of righteousness is vast, but it is also useful to me. I have to fight with all kinds of martial arts puppet before I can finally break through!"

The path of slaughter was one of merciless madness. The martial arts puppet left Long Chen with not the slightest bit of concern as he attacked crazily, fist after fist, fiercely battling the martial arts puppet in the most primitive way.

Two shadows, one red, one white. They fought fiercely in the training room, and from time to time, attacks would land on the walls of the training room, causing scars on the ground.

Long Chen did not rush to finish off his opponent. This martial arts puppet's strength was not enough to hurt Long Chen yet.

At that time, he would probably have more authority to speak.

Two hours later, the martial arts puppet disappeared into Long Chen's hands, and Long Chen fell into a situation that was similar to mine. The training pillar appeared and Long Chen crazily attacked the training pillar, leaving behind a trail of marks on it. Because of Long Chen's existence, the training pillar had started to become riddled with holes.