Ye Bufan's own weapon is also a middle-grade sword. Unfortunately, compared with Ye Hongxuan's middle-grade sword, it is still inferior. There is still a gap between the same middle-grade swords, just like Ling Dao, who is also at the peak of the Sky Control Realm, is much more powerful than others.
Holding Ye Hongxuan's middle-grade sword, Ye Bufan's combat power has naturally been greatly improved. Even the white tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm would still be wary of the sharpness of a middle-grade sword. Originally, Ye Bufan's strength was extremely strong, and with the unparalleled sharp middle-grade sword, he was naturally even more powerful.
Tianwuzong is an eighth-level force, and the swordsmanship Ye Bufan learned is naturally not bad. He fought against the white tiger in the origin realm, using even middle-grade swordsmanship. In the White Tiger Palace, the sword energy is everywhere. If compared with the real combat power, Ye Bufan is naturally no match for the White Tiger.
But now, the white tiger is tied with too many chains all over its body, and its strength cannot be fully utilized. Even though Ye Bufan went all out, he was inseparable from the battle with Bai Hu. For a moment, it seemed like they were evenly matched.
The hundred-knot incense outside burned rapidly. Soon, it exceeded fifty knots, and soon after, it exceeded sixty knots. Luo Yongheng's face changed for a while, and finally he could only sigh helplessly. He wanted to make a big splash, but now it seems that it is impossible.
In the first competition, Luo Yongheng was fifth, and in the second competition, he could not be first. Ye Bufan has surpassed him, and there is also Su Qingyao who doesn't know the details. From the beginning to the end, Su Qingyao was smiling and gently shaking the folding fan in his hand.
"Oh my God, it's the Seventieth Festival!"
Some people exclaimed that the Baijiao incense had burned to seventy knots, which was really shocking. Previously, Luo Yongheng had only reached the fifty-sixth festival, which was really incomparable to Ye Bufan's seventy festivals. Moreover, Ye Bufan did not come out and was still fighting inside.
"Lingsun is really powerful. In the first competition, I don't know what tricks Ling Dao used to win first place. In this competition, he can only rely on his own fighting power. Lingdao may not even get ten points from Lingsun." None of them can compare!”
The first county prince Gongsun Yi said flatteringly in front of Ye Hongxuan. Of course, this sentence was not a complete compliment. If it were a real comparison of combat power, he did think that Ling Dao was not as good as one-tenth of Ye Bufan. And so far, it is indeed Ye Bufan who has been there the longest.
"He is indeed the most outstanding young genius of the Tianwuzong. He is only in his twenties, but he is so powerful. What will happen if he is given another ten or twenty years?"
"Seventy Days is not his limit yet. I don't know how long he can sustain it. How great would it be if our family also had such a genius?"
Listening to the words around him, Ye Hongxuan smiled happily. Although Ye Bufan was humiliated in the first competition, he finally earned it back this time. In fact, if there were no special cases like Ling Dao in the first competition, Ye Bufan would really be the first.
"boom"
Finally, the door of the White Tiger Palace opened, and a figure flew out from inside. At this time, Ye Bufan was already covered in blood, with at least dozens of wounds on his body. I have to say that although Ye Bufan is arrogant, he is also very persistent. He would never give up until he achieved his goal, and he sacrificed a lot in order to win first place.
"Seventy-nine Festival? Haha, I am indeed number one!"
Even though he was covered in blood, Ye Bufan still laughed when he saw that the Baijiao incense had burned to the nineteenth section. So far, his results are the best and he has stayed in the White Tiger Palace the longest. Moreover, there were only two people left, one was Su Qingyao and the other was Ling Dao.
In Ye Bufan's heart, he did not regard Ling Dao as his opponent at all. Ye Bufan has personally learned how powerful the white tiger at the peak of the Origin Realm is. It was probably a miracle that Ling Dao could stay in the White Tiger Palace for as long as one incense.
As for Su Qingyao, Ye Bufan didn't dare to make wild guesses, but he probably wasn't better than him. You know, Ye Bufan worked hard to achieve such results. From the look on Su Qingyao's face, she didn't have any desperate plans at all, it was just like going through the motions.
"Extraordinary, well done, grandpa is proud of you!"
Ye Hongxuan came to Ye Bufan and helped Ye Bufan up. He even looked sideways at Ling Dao and General Ling Wu. His meaning was very clear, if you have the ability, you can surpass Ye Bufan. Seventy-Nine Incense, with such a record, Ling Dao is just dreaming if he wants to surpass it.
"Is it finally my turn?"
Su Qingyao smiled slightly, and then stepped into the White Tiger Palace. Unlike others, Su Qingyao seemed quite quiet after entering the hall. Even the white tiger did not roar even once. The entire martial arts arena seemed to be silent.
Previously, as long as someone entered the White Tiger Palace, the entire White Tiger Palace would shake. But Su Qingyao's current situation was too weird. There was no movement in the White Tiger Palace. If anyone enters the White Tiger Palace, they will definitely be surprised.
Su Qingyao was standing in front of Bai Hu, but Bai Hu was already lying on the ground and asleep. A white tiger at the peak of his Origin Realm would have no problem staying awake for days and nights. The reason for this was entirely Su Qingyao's fault. When Luo Chen announced the second competition, Su Qingyao was sure of victory.
"What's going on? Why is it so quiet?"
"It's too unusual. What method did Su Qingyao use?"
The White Tiger Palace was unusually quiet, but fortunately the Baijie Incense was still burning. Ten knots, twenty knots, and thirty knots. At the beginning, others didn’t think anything of it, but by the sixtieth knot, everyone couldn’t sit still.
The hundred knot incense has burned for sixty knots, but the White Tiger Palace is still as quiet as before. Everyone is extremely curious and wants to know what happened in the White Tiger Palace. Unfortunately, without Luo Chen's order, they did not dare to go in on their own initiative.
"Your Majesty, the White Tiger Palace is too quiet, why not go in and take a look?"
Gongsun Yi stood up and said respectfully, Ye Bufan is the Seventy-nine Festival Incense, the best result so far. But if the situation continues like this, I'm afraid Su Qingyao will soon surpass Ye Bufan. It was so unusual that Gongsun Yi was naturally worried.
"Yes, the King Conferment Conference must be fair and just, so that it is desirable. If someone cheats in it, wouldn't it be unfair?"
Ye Hongxuan also said hurriedly that Ye Bufan didn't take first place in the first competition, and he didn't want to fail to take first place again this time. Seeing that Baijiexiang was almost seventy years old, Ye Hongxuan became anxious. Unfortunately, he had no choice. After all, this was near the capital of the Da Luo Dynasty, not the Tianwuzong.
"We, the Daluo Dynasty, always do things fairly and justly. There are no abnormal situations in the White Tiger Palace. The reason why it is so quiet is just because Su Qingyao has special abilities!"
Luo Chen glanced at Gongsun Yi coldly, but it made Gongsun Yi's eyelids twitch wildly. It doesn't matter what Ye Hongxuan said, since he is a member of Tianwuzong anyway. But he, Gongsun Yi, was a minister of the Daluo Dynasty. If he made the emperor unhappy, big problems would definitely arise.
Since Luo Chen has said so, others naturally can't have any opinions and can only watch the Baijie Incense burning. Ye Bufan clenched his fists and stared at the incense. What made him depressed was that the incense had burned to eighty knots.
"Lost, lost again, this time I am second, not first! Poof!"
Ye Bufan had suffered a lot of trauma originally, but now he was so stimulated that he naturally spit out a big mouthful of fresh food. Blood. He was full of confidence, thinking that he could win first place in the Seventy-Nine Festival, but he didn't expect that Su Qingyao had such a method.
"It's eighty-five!"
"It's the Ninetieth Festival!"
"It's Ninety-fifth Day!"
"It's Ninety-nine Days!"
In the field, there were constant exclamations, and it seemed that the incense was almost burning out. But there was still no movement in the White Tiger Palace. It was as quiet as before, as if there was nothing inside. Everyone became more curious about what Su Qingyao had done.
"It's burned, it's all burned!"
Suddenly bursts of exclamation broke out. Ye Bufan's Seventy-Nine Incense was originally the best record, but now, Su Qingyao's Hundred Incense has been completely burned out. Then, it is clear to everyone who is number one.
At this moment, the door to the White Tiger Palace finally opened. Everyone looked at the gate of the White Tiger Palace, and saw Su Qingyao walking out calmly, without a single wound on her body, and even her clothes were not messy.
Su Qingyao still had a smile on her face, holding a folding fan, looking relaxed and happy. It was as if he was not the one who entered the White Tiger Palace before. Everyone was stunned. They really couldn't imagine why Su Qingyao was so powerful
"Everyone, is the Baijie Incense burned out?"
Looking at the place where Baijiexiang was, Su Qingyao asked gently. Everyone rolled their eyes. If the Baijiao incense had not been burned out, would they be so shocked? Now that Su Qingyao, the person involved, is acting very innocent, isn't this just because he is angry with those people before
"Mr. Qingyao is really awesome. Now it seems that you are the number one!"
The King of Sifang laughed heartily. Ye Bufan's seventy-nine knot incense originally made him extremely worried, but now Su Qingyao's hundred knot incense burned directly, which naturally made him extremely happy. Su Qingyao's first place is already a certainty, and no one can stop him from winning the championship.
"That's not necessarily true. Isn't there another person who has not entered the White Tiger Palace? Maybe he is better than me!"
While talking, Su Qingyao also looked at Ling Dao. There was no mockery in his eyes, but he really felt that Ling Dao might surpass him. Although it feels a little incredible, Ling Dao is the first in the first competition after all. Maybe the real dragon is him.
"Oh? You have so much confidence in me?"
Ling Dao walked out from the crowd and looked at Su Qingyao doubtfully. Although many people are laughing at him for not overestimating his abilities, he doesn't care. Facts will prove everything. In the first competition, everyone thought he was last. Didn't he come first
"It's ridiculous, just because you still want to be the first? I dare say that my record is at least ten times better than yours. It's a miracle that you can persist in the Seven Festival Incense!"
Before Su Qingyao could answer, Ye Bufan sneered and said with disgust written on his face!