The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The fourth step, representing the strength of the C-level, can sit down to thirty people. With their estimation, at least five sources of strength must be combined to qualify.

Ye Mo is only a **** that comes out of the eternal era. Even if the strength is strong, it is not qualified to be on the fourth step.

The gods of the eternal era are only equipped with the throne of the fifth step.

However, Ye Mo did not pay attention to the discussion of the people around him. Once again, he climbed a step and came to the third step, which is the step where Nie Xiaoqing and Gong Qing are located.

Everyone was wide-eyed, staring at Ye Mo, and thought that Ye Mo was crazy.

"Ye Mo, are you crazy? Don't you hurry up? If you sit on the throne that doesn't match your strength, you will deduct the training points."

Shuqing said.

"I know!"

Ye Mo nodded and said: "So, I just went up!"

"Ok?"

Many people heard Ye Mo’s words, they were all a glimpse, and then they laughed loudly: “Ha ha ha, is he broken his head?”

"It is possible that some of the heavenly techniques are very powerful, improper cultivation, and may counteract others. He must be practicing the heavenly technique. When the brain is broken, he will consider himself qualified to sit on the throne of the third step."

"The singer is a singer, the **** of an eternal era, wants to win the attention of everyone, but with this means, is he not afraid to offend others?"

The third step, only twenty thrones, if he occupied a position, it is equal to a master, lacking a seat.

Even Bai Yu is equally shocking. He knows Ye Mo very well, because Ye Mo is among the flying gods. The only **** that condenses three sources of power is a **** worthy of cultivation.

However, this Ye Mo is too arrogant, and actually dared to sit on the third step, but he believes that his strength can reach the level of nine hearts.

On the white jade's roster, the third step, the **** of the second-class strength, is almost to reach the level of eight hearts and even nine hearts.

Ye Mo did not pay attention to the arguments of the gods, and once again embarked on a step.

This time, the entire dojo was sensational, and I couldn't believe it. Ye Mo actually dared to embark on a step that represented the level of the A-level strength.

I am afraid that only if you really reach the eternal level of median, will you dare to step on that step.

"Is that guy crazy?"

"Absolutely crazy, there are only a handful of people who can take the second step."

Ye Mo’s move is really irritating.

This is completely all about playing with everyone, a **** from the eternal era, why go to the second step?

"Kid, you are very timid, and dare to sit in a row with me."

Lin Feiyang, who was sitting on the second step, looked at Ye Mo and showed a smug expression on his face.

He was a meditation eternal, and it was a shame for him to sit in a row with a **** who had just come from the eternal era.

Murong Qiu sat on his side, but Ye Mo and he sat together, he could not bear it.

"I don't have the cowardice to sit in the first row with you. The position I want to sit is the throne on the first step!"

Ye Mo smiled and flew directly through Lin Feiyang. He climbed a step again and really came to the highest place and sat down slowly.

Hey!

This sitting, a lot of masters, his face changed more ugly, especially in the crowd, some powerful masters, but also angry, the symbol of the supreme throne, actually was robbed by a little-known boy.

The masters on the dojo can't stand it anymore.

"Yemena kid, what are you thinking about? Although sitting on the first throne is very eye-catching, but there will be many enemies in the future, but fortunately I did not worship him, otherwise, I really want to be killed by him. It!"

After the darkness, he said, he wants to cover Ye Mo again, and he can do nothing.

"It’s not a wise choice to just offend the eternal training camp and offend so many people, even if he really has some confidence."

Nie Xiaoqin also shook his head and sighed slightly.

The situation today is not what they can control. Sitting in the first throne is destined to become hostile to all.

With the strength to sit up, others naturally have nothing to say, but there is no strength to sit up, the end is definitely not good.

"This guy!"

Bai Yu saw Ye Mo sitting on the first throne, but also smiled, but did not expect that Ye Mo would come to this move.

However, he did not say much, continued: "Well, then the five people who made the cultivation tower by the eighth will choose the throne!"

Next, one by one, the gods began their own throne, they were very conservative, and there were very few gods who dared to sit on the second step.

After the selection of the tenth cultivation tower, the second step, actually only three people, in addition to Lin Feiyang and Murong Qiu, there is a woman, also a genius, the atmosphere of his own is very strong, the same Achieved the eternal degree of median.

"The five people from the eleventh cultivation tower are listed and start to choose their own seats!"

The words of Baiyu have just fallen, and the five people have stepped out together.

The fifty people sitting on the throne, all eyes on the five people, for a moment, many people's faces showed a very shocking expression, because these five people are not ordinary characters, actually Gathered together!

"How can they be together? These five people, I am afraid that everyone has the strength to sit on the second step? Especially too, the strength is even more terrible!"

"It's terrible~www.wuxiaspot.com~The five have the strength of the A-level strength, united together, I am afraid no one can, and who will dare to offend them in the future?"

Everyone is talking about it.

Ye Mo is casting his gaze on one of the people. It is a man with a more refined body. This man's sword eyebrow star, the nose has a seal of sword light, and its appearance is similar to that of Taikun Tianzun.

Moreover, his breath is also among the five, the most tyrannical, do not have to think about it, this person is the eldest son of Taikun Tianzun, too embarrassed.

Taihao led the four people, directly stepped on the graded rock, and stayed on the second step. He stared at Ye Mo, cold and cold: "You kid, you are very timid, actually dare to sit in my position. ”

"Your location? When did this position become your location? You can't engrave your name on this throne."

Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"You are now taking the initiative to let go and sit somewhere else!"

Too sultry and cold, the position, representing the supremacy, only he is qualified to sit in that position.

"Let's get out? I got up with the ability, why should I let?"

Ye Mo responded. ...

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