"In the second competition, there were still forty people, and they shot according to the token number obtained in the first competition.
Forty is the first to strike, thirty-nine is the second, and so on, three is the third, two is the second-to-last, and the first is the last" The token number and rank are not the same, Ling Dao is indeed the number one, the number is the same as the ranking, but not everyone is like this.
Luo Chen only cares about the token number, regardless of the ranking, because in the second competition, it is not necessary for those who compete in the first competition to shoot.
In the first game, the competition is about speed, so it must be the fastest to play.
However, in the second competition, it was the combat power that was tested.
Some people are fast, but their combat power is not high, or they are not as good as others, so it is natural to let the person with the strongest combat power shoot.
Of course, it would be best if the defense was stronger.
The White Tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm is extremely strong, much stronger than the martial artists of the same realm.
If the defense is strong enough, then it is possible to stay in it for a while longer, and the ranking will be higher.
"No. 40, let's enter the White Tiger Palace, hundreds of incense" Hundred knots of incense is to calculate the time, and it takes about one minute to burn a piece of incense.
Sixty knots are burned, which is an hour, that is, half an hour.
There are a total of 100 knots of incense, and if you burn them all, it will be 100 minutes.
"After entering the White Tiger Hall on the 40th, I will start to light the hundred knots" Forty is the son of a county king, and he was not the last one last time, but he just took the token of forty.
He smiled helplessly, and could only be the first to enter the White Tiger Palace.
Thinking that there was a white tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm locked up in the White Tiger Palace, his scalp was numb.
He was only a late-stage martial artist of the Imperial Sky Realm, and compared to the peak martial artists of the Origin Realm, he was much worse, let alone fighting with the White Tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm.
When he entered the White Tiger Palace, the gate of the White Tiger Hall was closed, but fortunately, the top of the White Tiger Hall was transparent, and the inside was extremely bright, no different from the outside.
"Roar" Inside the White Tiger Palace, and outside the White Tiger Palace, the sound heard is definitely different.
The white tiger hadn't made a move yet, just a tiger roar made the legs of this late-stage martial artist of the Imperial Sky Realm weak.
In the roar of the white tiger, there is a strong deterrent.
There was a thick look of disdain in the white tiger's eyes, and then he yelled at this late stage martial artist of the Imperial Sky Realm again.
This time, the roar contained an extremely strong impact, and before this late stage martial artist of the Sky Realm could draw his sword, he was rushed out by one sound wave after another.
"Boom" The gate of the White Tiger Hall was suddenly slammed open, and this Imperial Sky Realm martial artist had already left the White Tiger Palace.
He looked at the White Tiger Hall with a shocked expression, the roar of the White Tiger before really scared him a lot, and now his legs have no strength.
"Ugh" Everyone was stunned, the hundred knots had just been lit, and not even a single section had been burned, and this late stage martial artist of the Imperial Sky Realm actually came out.
They knew that the white tiger in the White Tiger Hall was very powerful, after all, it was the peak of the Origin Realm, but they didn't expect the White Tiger to be so strong.
"Next" Luo Chen said lightly, a late-stage martial artist of the Imperial Sky Realm, entering the White Tiger Palace, there was no hope in the first place.
Coming out in such a short period of time was still expected by Luo Chen.
If a late-stage martial artist of the Sky Realm could stay inside for half an hour, it would make him extremely shocked.
The person holding the No. 39 token is also a late-stage martial artist in the Sky Realm.
When the gate of the White Tiger Hall exploded before, he saw the white tiger inside.
Not only did he see it, but everyone else also saw some of it to some extent.
The white tiger of the White Tiger Hall is at least two meters tall, which is a little taller than ordinary people.
It's a pity that the white tiger's whole body is locked by chains.
Otherwise, the previous martial artist in the late stage of the Sky Realm would probably not be able to escape at all.
When the incense had just been burned, the door of the White Tiger Hall opened again.
This late-stage martial artist of the Imperial Sky Realm is a little better than the previous one, at least one section of the hundred knots of incense has been burned, unlike the previous one, who has not even burned a section.
Immediately after, the next Sky Realm martial artist entered the White Tiger Palace.
The second competition is obviously different from the first competition.
Once you enter the White Tiger Palace, then you can only fight with the White Tiger, and it is impossible to take advantage of it.
The white tiger will not talk to you, even if you want to talk to the white tiger, the white tiger will definitely not respond to anything, only attack wildly.
How strong the White Tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm is, only those who really work with him will know.
Having a trace of holy beast bloodline is really extraordinary, if it is an extremely pure holy beast bloodline, then it is a big problem.
The real White Tiger may have been able to become the pinnacle of the Origin Realm at a young age, and at this time, it will already be able to compete with the Mortal Realm martial artists.
A little time passed, only two hours later, among the forty young people who participated in the second competition, all the Imperial Sky Realm martial artists had already entered the White Tiger Palace.
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Of course, it must be that in addition to Ling Dao, he is holding the No. 1 token, so he is naturally the last to make a move.
The best among them is the time spent in it for five knots.
"It's such a difficult competition, the white tiger at the peak of the origin realm is really powerful" "That's right, the Sky Realm martial artist can't resist at all in front of the white tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm.
I really don't know how the previous peak martial artist of the Sky Realm stayed in it for five incense moments."
Even Su shook lightly, he felt a little strange, that Sky Realm peak martial artist probably had a lot of means.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to stay in front of the White Tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm for so long, but fortunately, in this competition, Su Qingyao has absolute confidence first.
"Who can compare to me against demon beasts" Su shook himself and smiled secretly, and then glanced at Ling Dao in the distance.
What he couldn't see through the most was Ling Dao, a young man, especially in the last competition, Ling Dao actually deceived him together.
Could it be that Ling Dao could be a real dragon?
Soon, the first Origin Realm martial artist entered the White Tiger Palace.
This Origin Realm martial artist is actually also a disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect, although he is not as good as Ye Bufan, he is already in the middle of the Origin Realm.
When he entered the White Tiger Palace, there was a loud noise.
In the White Tiger Palace, there was a great battle, and a section of incense had been burned out.
After sixteen incense festivals, this mid-origin realm martial artist walked out.
There were blood marks on his body, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries from the previous battle.
"Sixteen knots of incense, he is already the one with the best results so far" "Yes, it's a pity, there are stronger warriors in the back, and they will definitely last longer."
The next one to appear was even more powerful than the previous one, and it was a late-stage martial artist of the Origin Realm.
Sure enough, the facts did not disappoint everyone, this Origin Realm late stage martial artist actually flew out of the White Tiger Hall after a full twenty-five incense festivals.
"The white tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm is really powerful" After this Origin Realm late-stage martial artist said this, he fainted.
The battle with the White Tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm hurt him greatly, and without a few days of cultivation, I am afraid that he would not want to fully recover.
Fortunately, his results are good, and his ranking should not be low.
Immediately afterwards, other Origin Realm martial artists also entered the White Tiger Hall one after another.
Among these Origin Realm martial artists, another Origin Realm late stage martial artist had the best results, and he supported the twenty-eight incense festivals in the White Tiger Palace.
It's a pity that the door of the White Tiger Hall is tightly closed every time, and no one knows what happened inside.
Up to now, there are only five people who have not entered the White Tiger Palace, and that is Mo Kui, Luo Yongheng, Ye Bufan, Su Qingyao, and Ling Dao.
"It's finally my turn" Mo Kui laughed indifferently, and then stepped into the White Tiger Palace.
With the strength of the Demon Kui, it will definitely be better than those before it.
It's a pity that the venue in the White Tiger Hall is too small, and Mo Kui's strength can't be brought into play at all, he is just a killer.
"Look, it's thirty knots" The Devil has broken the previous record, but there is still no sign of it.
However, just when the hundred knots burned to the fortieth section, a black shadow flew out from the gate of the White Tiger Palace, who else could it be "Is there only forty knots in Mokui, although it is the best result now, but if you want to win the championship, I'm afraid you can't" "It's a pity, Mokui is a killer after all, if he is given enough time to prepare, maybe his current results will be much better" Some people are amazed, and some people regret that the results of the forty incense knots are indeed good, but it is a pity that the people behind will definitely be stronger.
Appearing after Mokui is Luo Yongheng, the Nine Emperors of the Da Luo Dynasty, who has always been an extremely low-key guy.
However, this time at the King Conference, he decided to raise his profile and let everyone know that the royal family of the Daluo Dynasty had such an excellent prince as him.
Luo Yongheng entered the White Tiger Hall with a big smile, his face full of confidence.
After Luo Yongheng entered the White Tiger Palace, the entire martial arts arena seemed to shake.
Luo Yongheng was in the White Tiger Palace, and he was constantly fighting with the locked White Tiger.
The incense outside was also burning incessantly, and soon it exceeded forty knots.
"It's fifty festivals, it's worthy of being the Nine Emperors, it's really amazing" "Yes, Mokui was only forty knots before, and he has fifty knots, and he has no intention of coming out."
Finally, when the hundred knots of incense burned to the fifty-sixth section, Luo Yongheng withdrew from the White Tiger Palace.
On his body, there were claw marks, and it was obvious that the white tiger was also angry, otherwise he would not have been beaten like this.
"Fifty-six Verses" Even Luo Chen was taken aback, he didn't expect this son to be so strong.
Sure enough, it's just a blockbuster, Luo Yongheng is the one who has been the longest so far.
None of the people in front of him can compare to Luo Yongheng.
"Isn't it just fifty-six verses, compared to me, it's not enough to see at all" At this time, Ye Bufan sneered, and then slowly entered the White Tiger Palace.
In the last competition, Ye Bufan made a fool of himself, and this competition will naturally be in the limelight, otherwise, his face will really not be able to hang up.
"In the second race, no matter what, I want to be first" After entering the White Tiger Palace, Ye Bufan took out a medium-grade sword weapon, which was Ye Hongxuan's sword, and now lent it to him. i0 t1706231537: