As time went by, more and more dragon-blooded warriors passed the test, and they all defeated themselves three times in a row.
However, many people fail many times. If they win the first time and lose the second time, they have to start over.
After winning the first two times, he lost the last one. He still had to start over from the beginning. What Long Chen wanted was to win three times in a row.
This is an incredible level of difficulty, because every time they defeat themselves, their strength and will will be sublimated.
However, in the next trial, their opponents will also become stronger because they have become stronger. If they want to defeat themselves three times in a row, they need to be stronger each time than when they entered the trial. This is simply a challenge.
A metamorphosis.
Long Chen wants to fully stimulate their potential. In theory, this method is not feasible, but Long Chen has never believed in theory. His principle is to kill with a knife, without any reason or excuse.
, must win.
Three days have passed. Half of the warriors in the Dragon Blood Legion have passed the trial and have reached the standard of winning three games in a row. Some warriors even challenge themselves crazily in order to break through their limits. They are covered in blood every time they kill.
Don't die.
The fierceness of the Dragon Blood Legion deeply shocked the disciples of the First Demon Clan. They also had two shoulders to carry one head, and the gap between them was really too big.
Their bloody nature was aroused, and they began to attack the demon blood pool. This time, they no longer aimed at stalling for time, and they exploded with all their strength and worked frantically.
Soon, someone also defeated him, which instantly ignited the passion of the strong men of the First Demon Clan. Countless disciples followed one after another and tried frantically.
Time passes little by little, and more and more dragon-blooded warriors successfully pass the trial, but there are still hundreds of dragon-blooded warriors trapped in an infinite loop. They themselves are getting stronger, and their opponents are becoming more and more terrifying.
Suppress them.
Long Chen summoned these dragon-blooded warriors together. These warriors were filled with shame. They felt that they were so bad.
They had won two games, but still lost the third game, and they were so angry that they wanted to curse.
Now that they were summoned by Long Chen, they felt ashamed and a little uneasy. They felt that they had disappointed their boss.
"You are all great. You can't pass. It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you are unlucky. In fact, this is not a bad thing." Long Chen said with a smile. He did not mean to blame anyone.
"Boss, are you trying to comfort us?" A dragon-blooded warrior said with some shame.
"Long Chen is good at cutting people, but I'm not very good at comforting people." Long Chen shook his head and smiled.
When Long Chen said this, the other dragon blood warriors also laughed.
Long Chen looked at the crowd and said with a slightly serious expression: "Bad luck is actually not a bad thing. This is a truth, and I understand it deeply.
I, Long Chen, have always had bad luck. I used to complain a lot, but it was of no use and I always had bad luck.
But later I discovered that sometimes whether things are good or bad depends mainly on the perspective of the problem.
A person who is lucky will have a smooth journey and rise to the top. They have succeeded in doing things for the first 999 times, but as long as they fail once, they will fall miserably or even perish.
I believe you have experienced so much. Those so-called geniuses who have eyes higher than their heads usually like to look at people through their nostrils. Good luck makes their success easier than others, so they develop the habit of being arrogant.
Before they met you, they had always been successful. But when they met you, they were hacked to death, and their good luck ended.
And for those who are unlucky, they have failed the first 999 times. As long as they succeed once, they can soar into the sky and become famous all over the world.
Moreover, the nine hundred and ninety-nine failures have completely tempered your will and state of mind. Once you reach that height, you will have a foundation. Your success is based on the nine hundred and ninety-nine failures. You
The success is as solid as a rock.
As for those of us who have climbed up by luck, we are like rootless duckweeds, unable to withstand the test of wind and waves, and will fall at any time.
So, if you fail, don’t complain or get angry, look at it from another angle, calm yourself down, and find the reason.”
Guo Ran suddenly raised his hand and said: "Boss, I understand. What you mean is: failure is the mother of success. Even if I fail nine hundred and ninety-nine times, I only need to work hard again..."
Long Chen nodded and said: "Yes, if you work harder, you can get it together."
"puff"
Guo Ran almost lost his temper: "Boss, this hurts my heart."
"What I'm talking about is not suitable for you. A guy like you who has no perseverance and no integrity is not suitable for my theory.
If failure is the mother of success, you, this guy, can be considered infertile." Long Chen looked at Guo Ran and said, hating that iron cannot become steel.
Guo Ran was already curled up on the ground, wailing: "It hurts my heart, it hurts my heart. Without a hundred thousand spiritual crystals, no, without a million spiritual crystals, I definitely wouldn't be able to get up."
Seeing Guo Ran lying on the ground, looking like a master, Meng Qi, Chu Yao and others were laughing so much that they were about to burst into tears.
Guo Ran is the living treasure of the Dragon Blood Legion and everyone's pistachio. He likes to make pranks, but he can make everyone happy.
"Okay, you succeeded. I'll just give you the money later. Get up quickly and let's get down to business." Long Chen lifted Guo Ran up from the ground with one hand.
He said sternly to everyone: "So being angry blindly has no meaning and cannot solve the problem.
At this time, you need to learn the methods, but I’m going to teach you this, so don’t mention it to the old man and the guys from Kaitian Zhan Sect, otherwise they will definitely beat you up.”
Having said this, Long Chen warned everyone that what Kaitian Zhanzong emphasizes is that power is everything. As long as you can't kill the opponent, it means you are not strong enough. You must not look for any techniques. Looking for other techniques is a waste of time.
It is not doing the right thing, it is distraction, it is evil way.
Now let's take care of everyone, lest it spreads to the ears of the old man later, saying that he has misled his disciples, which would be meaningless.
Seeing everyone nodding, Long Chen continued: "The rules of the Demon Blood Pool are dead, but you are alive. Don't you yourself know what your shortcomings are?
You might say, his shortcomings are also my shortcomings, how can I overcome them?
Then you can't break through your own limits and create your own moves during the battle? You can't adapt to circumstances, improvise, use skills, use resourcefulness, and fight for damaging moves.
There are no upright and upright moves in this world. Let me tell you, when fighting against someone, the ultimate goal is to kill the opponent, so you have to do whatever it takes, whether it's picking your crotch, teasing your vagina, poking your eyes, or picking your nose, as long as you can
Just win over the opponent.
To tell you the truth, when I was in the Fengming Empire in the Eastern Wasteland, I killed countless opponents with one move and defeated Fengming."
Tang Wan'er and others' pretty faces turned red. Long Chen's last words were a bit too rude, but Chu Yao and Meng Qi covered their mouths and snickered. Long Chen did often use these damaging moves when he was in the Fengming Empire.
Back in the arena outside the Fengming Imperial Capital, Long Chen used this move to defeat the enemy.
"Boss, we understand, we were too rigid before." A dragon-blooded warrior clenched his fist and said, he already understood what Long Chen meant.
"Yes, rules are dead, but people are alive. Look at that Tianjizi who killed Chang Hao and Bao Buping in a hurry, but was killed by you easily. Why is that?
Therefore, people must learn to break the rules, otherwise, others will use their rich experience and rules to kill you.
We are no match for them when it comes to playing by the rules, so if someone wants to play chess with you, just lift the chessboard and chop him with a knife." Long Chen said with a sinister smile.
Meng Qi, Chu Yao and others were speechless for a while. When Long Chen gets better, he is a gentleman. There is no better person than him in this world.
But if it gets bad, no one in this world can be worse than him, and the destructive tricks he comes up with are mind-numbing.
"Boss, we understand."
"Go ahead"
Those dragon-blooded warriors began to attack again. This time, their fighting style changed obviously. Soon someone ran back excitedly:
"Boss, I won."
"Don't be too happy. You can only use the damage move once, because it will be copied next time, and you need to use a different method every time.
And you have to perform on the spot in the battle, otherwise, your opponent will get worse and worse, and you will become more and more damaged, but you will run out of skills, and there will be no hope at all." Long Chen said.
The disciple was immediately like cold water poured over his head. The excitement just now disappeared without a trace, and he ran back again.
However, after Long Chen's reminder, those dragon-blooded warriors who had passed the level started to challenge again. They wanted to try. If faced with their own weaknesses, this was another opportunity for improvement, and they would never let it go.
.
Long Chen came up with a new idea, which made everyone admire him. Long Chen's mind was so resourceful that he could think of anything.
The Dragon Blood Legion is engaged in a fierce battle. For them, this is an opportunity they have never had before. They are fighting crazy and bloody, and they are not afraid of losing their lives. They wish they could soak in the devil's blood pool every day.
The dragon-blood warriors are like a handful of magic weapons, constantly honed in the magic blood pool. Their sharpness is getting sharper and sharper. They are improving every day and making progress every day. They themselves can feel their combat effectiveness.
Raise like crazy.
Influenced by the Dragon Blood Warriors, the disciples of the First Demon Clan began to fight fiercely without the supervision of the elders.
After another seven days, all the dragon-blooded warriors completed the trial standards. Long Chen took out the Heavenly Dao Fruit and let the warriors who were not yet Heaven-born warriors refine it.
Because of the rich refining experience, it only took one day to complete the refining. Now, the Dragon Blood Legion has become an army composed entirely of Heaven-Evolving Ones.
More than 12,000 Yantians stood together, the heaven and earth trembled, the sky resonated, and their momentum suppressed the universe. Long Chen's heart arose with great pride. This was the invincible army he had brought out with his own hands. This sense of accomplishment was
Indescribable.
"Brothers, let's go, let's go through the tribulation."
Long Chen suddenly waved his hand and left the Sky World with the Dragon Blood Legion.