Ancient True Dragon Art

After all, the disciples in person may not have achieved half-step mastery, but the horror of the disciples who have achieved half-step mastery is beyond doubt.

Therefore, it is a great sadness to fight against so many strong men in the second level.

After the first level is over, there is naturally a time to rest.

Among the many disciples of Mount Futu, except for Qin Feng, Yang Xie, Li Qingshan and others, the rest have been brushed down in the first pass.

Luo Yun was also beaten out by a powerful disciple in the second half.

"There is no need for such entanglement, because this emperor's battle for hegemony is not for you!"

Tianyuan said with a smile in his mouth.

This time, Yang Xie and Qin Feng were able to pass this test, which made him quite happy. After all, this time, Chu Wuyong and other old disciples did not pass it.

"Then... what's the point of our participation?"

Luo Yun was obviously still depressed about being out.

"Hehe, the reason why you are invited to participate is also because I want to give you some insights, but also to allow you to accumulate experience. After all, the battle for the emperor's hegemony once every ten years is not the only one!

When he said this, he sighed again and said:

"Moreover, it is a rare opportunity to be able to compete with many disciples of the sect!"

This is indeed true.

The original Luo Yun and others were still proud of themselves as sect disciples. Although this kind of pride still exists, it has been suppressed, forming a kind of restraint.

Many sect disciples, geniuses like crucian carp who cross the river, so many, this also turned their original pride into a kind of motivation.

Compared with the elimination rate of Futu Peak's disciples, there are many other main peaks. There are even a few main peaks, and there are only a few disciples who can persist.

This is true of Canghai Sect, and so are other sects!

This terrifying rate of elimination also made the hearts of all the disciples feel more vigilant...

Sit cross-legged and rest.

After half a day has passed.

Qin Feng's spirit and spirit had already recovered as before.

The chaotic war did not have a big impact on him, and it did not consume much.

"If the guess is correct, the second battle will be terrifying to the extreme!"

Li Qingshan said in a deep voice.

"Brother, have you participated once?"

Looking at Li Qingshan, Qin Feng asked curiously.

"Well, ten years ago, I was fortunate enough to participate once, but at that time I was still inadequate compared to Junior Sister Luo Yun. Therefore, I was eliminated in the first competition. Every time I competed for hegemony. The content of the battle is different, but the second battle is definitely stronger! And every disciple of the sect has only three chances to fail, and he will no longer be eligible to participate!"

Li Qingshan's face moved slightly.

It seems to be thinking of the terrifying situation back then.

"boom"

Void shocks.

In the royal battlefield.

The dazzling light dances, as if the stars are dotted, and the endless mysterious aura is constantly circulating.

The second game begins!

Such a situation clearly tells the disciples to prepare.

"Boom Rumble"

In the next moment, in the battlefield of the emperor, a huge stone stele slowly emerged from the ground, with countless ancient textures on it.

As the light burst, those ancient ancient textures also wandered away, and finally gathered together, as if dragon scales were condensed, and real dragons entwined.

"It turned out to be this thing..."