Eternal First Immortal Sect

The next day soon arrived, and all the sects came to the arena early.

The white-haired old man did not know when he appeared in the center of the arena.

The second round of the Hundred Gates Competition officially begins. The white-haired old man didn't talk too much, he just cleared his throat slightly, and then said.

Regarding the rules of this competition, Fengxueshan had notified them in advance as early as yesterday.

This second round is different from yesterday. It is not a big melee, nor is it a simple one-on-one duel, but the disciples will automatically go up to the arena to accept the challenge.

Each disciple can only be considered a success after defeating ten people.

In view of the performance of the three of Chu Yun yesterday, it was too heaven-defying, so Feng Xue Shan specially formulated a plan.

A disciple can challenge up to 30 people, or accept the challenge of 30 people. If all 30 people are defeated by him, they will be forced to advance to the next round.

With the sound of the start of the game, a disciple of the fifth-rate sect took the lead.

Under Sanba, Wang Sanba, please give me more advice! The disciple cupped his hands slightly, and then said something to the people below.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure rushed up, and then slapped Wang Sanba's face, sending him flying far away.

Next. Huang Quan's expression didn't change at all, he just spit out a sentence very casually.

Anyone wanting to challenge me? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry. Huang Quan frowned slightly and said in a cold tone.

... Everyone in the audience was silent, and no one dared to challenge Huang Quan.

The scene of Huang Quan beating the entire ring when he was alone yesterday is still vivid in his mind.

They think they are not Huang Quan's opponents, so they don't want to die in vain.

The scene suddenly became embarrassing, no one dared to challenge Huang Quan, and Huang Quan could only stay on the stage because he had no opponent.

Mountain Master, the current situation seems a little wrong. A disciple hurriedly ran to Mo Shan's side, and whispered in his ear.

Uh, I really didn't expect this situation in front of me. Mo Shan's mouth twitched twice, and he sighed slowly.

Mountain Master, what should we do now? We can't let them stay frozen below! The disciple said cautiously, his tone was very cautious.

Contact Elder Taishang and see if he has any suggestions. Mo Shan nodded slightly, and then ordered.

Yes, Mountain Master! After the disciple heard Mo Shan's words, he first bowed respectfully, and then turned to leave.

The disciple quickly came to the side of the white-haired old man and told him something.

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, then nodded slowly.

From now on, add a rule of competition. If no one challenges within a stick of incense after taking the stage, you can automatically advance! The voice of the white-haired old man came from the arena, and then directly entered everyone's ears.

After a stick of incense had passed, Huang Quan was considered a success.

He jumped off the ring in a speechless manner, and then came to Chen Xi's side.

Master, this game is really boring. I'd better go back to the Heavenly Emperor faction. Anyway, there are senior brothers and senior sisters. If either of them stay here, they will definitely win the championship. Huang Quan said to Chen Xi. Said, his tone was full of helplessness.

Sit down and wait for me, what are you anxious about? After the game is over, let's go back together. Chen Xi glared at Huang Quan and said aloud.

Yes, Master. After Huang Quan was reprimanded by Chen Xi, he lowered his head and looked at the ring below with a depressed expression.

After Huang Quan stepped down from the ring, Chu Yun followed closely and stepped onto the ring second.

Chu Yun's treatment was the same as Huang Quan's. He stood in the ring for a long time, but no one dared to challenge him.

Chu Yun walked directly from the ring, and then quickly came to Chen Xi's side.

Chu Yun looked at his master, he was about to say something, but was interrupted directly by Chen Xi.

Sit down and stay for me. After completing the Hundred Gate Competition, we will return to the Heavenly Emperor School. Chen Xi gave Chu Yun a faint glance, and then said.

Yes, Master. Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly. He obediently came behind Chen Xi and sat there without saying a word.

At this moment, Chu Yun was very puzzled. Could it be that Master can read minds? Otherwise, how would he know what he wanted to say.

Chen Xi continued to focus on the ring below, and as expected, the third person to enter the ring was Lin Qianxue.

After about a stick of incense, Lin Qianxue also stepped down from the ring and came to Chen Xi's side.

Lin Qianxue did not talk nonsense like Chu Yun and Huang Quan, but sat silently beside Chen Xi.

This is definitely the most boring hundred-door competition I've ever seen! A sect master's mouth twitched twice, and he muttered to himself.

Damn, it's true that people are more popular than dead people. Look at the disciples of the emperor's sect, and then look at you rubbish. Have you cultivated with your feet for so many years? The resources given to you by this sect are really in vain. It's useful to feed the dog! A sect leader roared, and then yelled at the group of disciples behind him.

Sect Master, our Big Foot Sect was originally used to cultivate with our feet. A disciple raised his head and said aloud to the Sect Master.

Shut up, why are you everywhere! The head of Big Foot was instantly furious. He raised his right foot and kicked the disciple in the face.

There was a large shoe print on the disciple's face.

With a look of grievance on his face, he didn't dare to cry out, for fear of making the head angry again.

The fourth player was a contemporary descendant of Ba Dao Sect. He was holding a huge tiger-headed sword, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

Let me come and meet you! Under the ring, a voice suddenly came out, a disciple in white walked in the air, and then came to Xiao Jin.

Are you a disciple of Fengxue Mountain? Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, he put the tiger-headed knife in his hand on his shoulder, and said in a cold tone.

Fengxueshan, Dong Dali, give me some advice! There was a faint smile on the corner of the white-clothed disciple's mouth, and then he also exuded his own temperament.

This Dong Dali is the first genius after Senior Brother. With him, Tyrant Sword Sect will definitely lose! A disciple of Fengxueshan said aloud, his tone was full of confidence, as if he had already seen The scene where Dong vigorously beats Xiaojin.