The Prince of the World

Great wasteland, try the forest.

Yan Li said, "Be careful, everyone", so that everyone's expression will be dignified. At the same time, looking down Yan Yan's eyes, it seems that he has sensed a ruthless and fierce atmosphere.

"Brother Yan?"

Xue Zhan subconsciously looked at Yanli. He was originally the initiator of this team, but Yanli's prestige was the highest in the team, but he gave the initiative to Yanli.

"After I break, everyone withdraws."

Yan left the scene and made a decisive break. In his induction, it was not an ordinary first-level monster that was hiding in the thorn forest, but a second-level monster.

In this temporary squad, Yan Lixiu was the highest, the gas refining was complete, followed by Xue Zhan Ling Yu, they were all nineth in gas refining, the remaining Lin family brothers, Lin Wu’s eighth in refining gas, Lin Wen’s seventh in refining gas, Yao Ling, Situ Xue Cultivation is nothing but Qiqi.

The strength of the seven people is no longer a talk to the monsters of the first level, but the monsters of the second level are enough to choke. You should know that the monsters of the second level are comparable to the warriors of the Yuan Dynasty.

Everyone was stunned. I didn't expect that Yanli actually let them back, and it was inevitable that I would despise Yanli by one point and come to participate in the trial of the Great Desolation Palace, which is not a proud person.

In the second pass, Yanli boarded the eighteenth ladder, they admire in their hearts, but they may not have the meaning of competing with Yanli in the depths of their hearts. Retreat, in their feelings, Yanli is nothing more than that, still a timid person.

"Brother Yan, we seven of us should not be afraid of monsters?" Xue Zhan hesitated, or reminded him.

Yan Li lived for three years, how rich his experience was, and looked away. He looked at Xue Zhan and other people's expressions in his eyes. Where did they not understand their thoughts? "If I didn't feel wrong, it should be a second-level monster!"

"Second level monster!"

At this time, everyone's face has changed. The martial arts are divided into gas refining, elementary realm, and mysterious realm. Among them, gas refining is divided into ten levels. Therefore, in the realm of gas refining, the gap between the realm of martial arts is not very big.

A warrior with seven levels of Qi refining might not be defeated if he cultivates powerful martial arts. He has nine levels of refining Qi, or a complete Qi Refining warrior who has not practiced martial arts.

However, Yuan Realm is different. It is absolutely impossible to defeat the Yuan Realm Warriors unless you are a genius that has been rare for hundreds of years. Only then can you defeat your opponent across a large realm.

However, if what Yan Li said is true, if a second-level monster is lurking in the bush of thorns, it is really not their seven can resist.

but……

Ling Yu's voice suddenly sounded, with a provocative and disdainful look at Xiang Yanli, "How alarming is we, how far do we go deep into the forest... How could there be a second-level monster, my cousin is a disciple in the Great Desert Palace, He once told me that as long as you don’t go deep into the forest for five hundred miles, you will never encounter a second-level monster, Yanli. I think you are timid and afraid that you will be eaten by the monster? Huh, like You, a timid person, are qualified to join the Great Desert Palace. I think you still have to quit the trial early so as not to lose your life."

Ling Yu had been watching Yanli for a long time. This time he took the opportunity to naturally humiliate Yanli. However, he was disappointed because Yanli did not pay attention to his cynicism and even did not even look at him. It was staring at the thorn forest.

"Brother Xue, take everyone away, the monster is almost impatient!" Yan Li Shen Sheng reminded.

"Brother Yan, we...!"

"Roar!"

A roar of trembling beasts came out of the thorn forest and was deafening.

Just listening to a clatter, a green leopard with a huge body suddenly emerged from the bush of thorns, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Yanli and others with a fierce light.

"Second Level Monster Beast Leopard!"

Xue Zhan's face changed abruptly, and a trace of regret flashed in his heart. If he could listen to Yan Yan's discourse and take everyone away, maybe he would not face the thorn leopard.

"How is it possible... really a second-level monster!"

Ling Yu looked demented, and even shivered.

"Let's go! I'll hold it!"

Yan Li made a loud drink, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", he suddenly jumped out, went straight to the thorn leopard a few meters away and returned, the steel sword in his hand burst out a brilliant beam of light, piercing Thorns leopard eyes and neck.

Yellow Grade Middle Grade Swordsmanship-Cold Soul Sword!

"Go away!"

Ling Yu turned around and suddenly shot away into the distance. Just now he ridiculed Yan Yan timidly, but the second-level monster appeared, and their performance was so vivid.

Yanli first drew his sword and rushed out to let everyone escape, while Ling Yu was the first to escape.

"Brother Yan, I will help you!"

Xue Zhan shouted in the mouth. At the next moment, he also pulled out his long sword, and the long sword turned into an electric light in his hand, piercing the belly of the thorn leopard from the side.

Yellow-grade inferior swordsmanship-one-word electric sword!

"Roar!"

The thorn leopard uttered an angry roar, and it did not expect that the two little gas-training warriors would dare to challenge its majesty.

"Swoosh!"

The huge figure of the thorn leopard suddenly shook, and disappeared under the attack range of Yan Li and Xue Zhan. At the next moment, a huge sharp edge came from Yan Li's feeling.

Yellow-level middle-grade swordsmanship-scorching fire!

"boom!"

I saw Yan twisting away from his waist, the steel sword in his hand exploded with a very hot breath, and the next moment, I saw a long sword shrouded in flames and a claw of the thorn leopard.

"Ok!"

Yan Li made a mumble in his mouth, stepped on a set of erratic footsteps, and exited seven or eight meters. His eyes collided with the fierce eyes of the thorn leopard.

"Xue Zhan, take them away!"

"Brother Yan, I want to fight with you!" Xue Zhan raised his sword in his hands and said in a long voice.

"Confused! The second-level monster is not something we can deal with! Don't you want everyone to lose their lives together! Don't you want to be a disciple outside the Great Palace!"

Yan Lilian drank and scolded, and suddenly made Xue Zhan wake up. At this moment, it's not time to be angry. "Brother Yan, let's take a step!"

Xue Zhan's figure flickered, and came to the fearful Lin Wulin and four people, indicating that they were going quickly.

The thorn leopard was attracted by Yan Li, Xue Zhan and others left, and it ignored it.

Seeing that Xue Zhan and others had already left, Yanli's mouth showed a calm and calm smile. Although he cultivated at the moment, although he had a great energy, but he was a master in the past life, but at the same time, he merged Li Li's soul, he Also obtained some exquisite martial arts from the royal family, but, in front of outsiders, these martial arts can not be revealed, otherwise, his royal identity will be exposed.

"Beast, take me another sword!"

Yellow-level peak swordsmanship-imperial imperial sword

"boom!"

A fierce sword surged from Yan Li's body. The long sword flew up, and a golden awn covered his long sword, pierced the air, and went straight to the thorn leopard.

"call out!"

The sword was fierce, like lightning, and instantly reached the thorn leopard.

"puff!"

A ray of blood flashed over, but an eyeball of a thorn leopard was picked out by Yanli Longsword.

"Roar!"

The thorn leopard gave a painful beast roar, a one-eyed full of hatred, suddenly flew towards Yanli, carrying a bad wind that had burst the air.

The injured thorn leopard was even more terrifying. Yan Li didn't plan to fight it hard. His body was suddenly short, kneeling on his knees, and the upper half was in a parallel line with his knees. The long sword in his hand suddenly thrust upward.