After all, the pro disciples may not have achieved half step mastery of God, but there is no doubt about the horror of those who have achieved half step mastery.

Therefore, it is a great sorrow to confront so many strong people with the second level.

When the first level is over, there will naturally be a rest time.

"Boom"

this situation clearly tells the disciples to be ready.

Scene two begins!

The way dazzles and dances, as if the stars embellishment, endless mysterious breath in the continuous flow.

In the battle of the emperor.

The void vibrates.

"Boom"

seems to be thinking of that terrible situation.

Li Qingshan's face moved slightly.

"Well, ten years ago, I had the honor to take part in it once. However, at that time, I was still insufficient compared with younger martial sister Luo Yun. Therefore, in the first competition, I was eliminated. Every time the content of the emperor's battle for hegemony was different, but the second battle was absolutely powerful! And every disciple of the sect has only three chances to fail, and he is no longer qualified to take part in it. "

Looking at Li Qingshan, Qin Feng asked curiously.

"Elder martial brother, have you participated once?"

Li Qingshan said in a deep voice.

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

Chaos and war had little impact on him and did not consume much.

Qin Feng's spirit has been restored as before.

After half a day.

Sit tight and rest.

This kind of terrible elimination rate also makes the disciples' hearts secretly one Lin, more and more vigilant

This is the case of Canghai sect, and so are other sects!

Compared with the elimination rate of the disciples of futu peak, there are many other main peaks. There are even a few main peaks. Only a few disciples can persist.

Many of the disciples of the clan, genius is like a crucian carp across the river, how many, this also let their original kind of pride into a kind of motivation.

Originally, Luo Yun and others were still proud of being disciples of the sect. Although this kind of pride still exists, it has been suppressed and formed a kind of introversion.

This is true.

"What's more, it's a rare opportunity to compete with the disciples of many sects."

Speaking of this, he sighed again and said:

"ha ha, the reason why you are invited to participate is because I want to give you some experience, and more importantly, to let you accumulate experience. After all, the once-in-a-decade war of emperors is not the only one!"

Luo Yun is obviously still depressed about his exit.

"Well What's the point of our participation? "

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

Heaven's mouth said with a smile.

"There is no need for such entanglement, because this war of emperor for hegemony is not suitable for you!"

Luo Yun also in the second half of the time, was a powerful disciple of a sword to fly out.

Among the many disciples of futufeng, except for Qin Feng, Yang Xie and Li Qingshan, the rest of them have been swept down at the first level.

The next moment, in the emperor's battlefield, a huge stone tablet slowly emerged from the ground, with countless ancient and mysterious textures on it.

In the burst of divine light, those ancient textures also swam along, and finally gathered together, as if the Dragon scales condensed and the real dragon twined.

"It's this thing..."