Less than half an hour after Li Zhe and Li Fenghuang left, Xue Zhan and others arrived together.

"Brother Yan, look, what's the difference today?" Yao Ling turned a circle in front of him, his face sullenly.

Yan disregarded their inner disciple's clothes, but deliberately ridiculed, "Sister Yao seems to be taller?"

Yao Ling stomped his feet anxiously, "Brother Yan, this is not the case. Please look again and look carefully."

"Ah, I know, Sister Yao seems to be more beautiful." Yanli continued to pretend to be silly.

Yao Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes. Can't help, Yan Li praised her for being beautiful, but she was sweet in her heart, and she said with carelessness, "Brother Yan, why are you so stupid, don't you see that we are all inner disciples?"

"Haha!"

Yan Li couldn't help laughing aloud, and Xue Zhan and others beside him also laughed.

"Well, Brother Yan, you are playing at the cute house." Yao Ling knew that she was being played by Yan Li, and she could not help pouting her mouth.

The last time Yanli presented them with Elixir, during the period of his retreat, the five people broke through the gas refining and successfully advanced to Ningyuan, and completed the promotion task and became a disciple of the inner gate.

"Senior Yan, tomorrow is the inner master, let's hurry up and sign up!"

Yan Li nodded.

So, a group of people went to the registration point to register.

Neimen Dabi, as long as you are a disciple of the Neimen, you can participate. As early as three days ago, you have already started to register, so there are not many who come to register today.

After registering the name, and received a wooden sign, six people were about to leave, but someone stopped Yanli behind.

He turned around and saw a few steps away, Lin Jingyun looked at him unruly.

There was a smile on Yanli's face: "You are Jingyun."

Listening to Yanli's slightly affectionate title, Lin Jingyun was a little surprised, but immediately looked cold. "Yanli, this time, I will definitely enter the top ten, I hope you don't fall behind."

"Relax, I will."

"Farewell!"

Looking at Lin Jingyun who had left in a hurry, Yan Li could not help shaking his head. He knew that Lin Jingyun, a cold and hot guy, regarded him as an opponent.

"Well, let me see if the Jingyun Sword God of the previous life can surpass the previous life!"

"Brother Yan, that Lin Jingyun is too arrogant, you must teach him well!" Situ Xue couldn't help frowning.

Yan Li didn't speak, only a slight smile, and then stepped forward.

In one day, it's just a moment!

Before the dawn of the day, tens of thousands of disciples from the outer gate and the inner gate gathered at Yanwu Square in the Great Wasteland Palace. A total of 24 platforms were built in the entire Yanwu Stadium.

The twenty-four rings are divided into four areas: Tianzi District, Dizi District, Xuanzi District, and Huangzi District.

Six rings in each district.

After the ring, a high platform was also built. The first person in the high platform placed a rosewood chair. This rosewood chair should be for the main palace of the Great Wasteland Palace.

There are dozens of chairs after the rosewood chair, which should be for the elders.

As soon as the hour arrived, one of the ring-tops was filled with an old man in purple robe. Suddenly, the noisy Yanwuchang suddenly became quiet.

"Yuan Changfeng is the elder of the Law Enforcement of the Great Wasteland Palace. Now, I am proclaiming the rules of the internal competition. The competition will be held in three days.

At the same time, the contest is divided into four major areas, so please take your disciples to the area written on your wooden sign and be prepared.

On the first day, forty disciples in the four major arenas of Xuanhuang, Tiandi, Xuanhuang, and the rest were eliminated.

On the second day, the 160 winners will be re-ranked to select all ten this time.

On the third day, the top ten decisive battles, the top three are decided.

In the competition, one side conceded defeat, or took the initiative to jump off the ring and judged it conceded defeat. Now, I announce that the game starts."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Changfeng's figure flickered, and fell on the high platform behind the ring. I don't know when the high platform that had no one was already full of the high palace.

Sitting in the first red sandalwood chair is a middle-aged white robe. Yan Li knows that he is the contemporary palace owner of the Great Desert Palace.

The middle-aged man who was slightly behind his two chairs was the deputy master of the Great Abandoned Palace, followed by the elders of the Great Abandoned Palace.

Yuan Changkong left, and twelve deacons appeared in each major area to preside over the competition.

Yanli took out the wooden sign and found that he was placed in the yellow zone, ranking eighty to ninety, while Xue Zhan and others were from eight hundred ninety-one to eight hundred and ninety-five.

A deacon from the Yellow Zone said with a loud voice: "The Yellow Zone contest begins now, No. 1 yellow to No. 900 yellow, please go to the ring!"

"Huang Zi No. 2 vs. Huang Zi No. 899, please go to the ring!"

"Huang Zi No. 3 vs. Huang Zi No. 898, please go to the ring!"

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There are six rings in each area, allowing twelve people to compete at the same time.

Soon, the twelve people who read the number jumped on the ring, and Situ Xue and Lin Jingyun went to the ring in the first round. Situ Xue was number 895 and Lin Jingyun was number 890. Number eight.

Lin Jingyun's fighting style is simple and neat. With only three swords, his opponent is forced to the ring and win.

The disciples who won the victory need to register with the deacon in the ring.

But Situ Xue's luck seemed a bit bad, but she didn't get promoted to the inner door shortly before, but she met a senior disciple of Shen Yuanjing.

As soon as the ring is empty, new people fill it up, so the speed of the competition is very fast.

Xue Zhan, Lin Wenlin Wu, Yao Ling all have to go to the ring before Yanli. They played the quality of soy sauce to the fullest. All four of them lost.

"Yellow number ten versus eight hundred ninety, please go to the ring!"

Yan Li knew that he should be on the court. His body flashed and he boarded the ring. At the same time, a white shadow flashed and his opponent also boarded the ring.

"Yes, I have seen Brother Yan!"

"Have seen this brother!"

Yan Li smiled and returned the gift. The other party was a senior disciple of Shen Yuan Realm. However, what he didn't expect was that he had just bent down to return the gift. The other party suddenly pulled out his long sword and spurred him toward him with a thousand strokes.

"mean!"

"Villain!"

Yao Ling, Situ Xue's children in the ring saw the children and could not help but yell and scold.

"Swoosh!"

Yan swayed from his body, stepped back a few steps, his sword suddenly pulled out, and turned into a thunder.

"when!"

The two swords collided, and the other body suddenly shuddered, almost unable to hold the long sword. At this moment, Yan kicked off with one kick, kicking the other kick out of the ring.

The deacon in the ring directly sentenced Yan Lisheng.

"Brother Yan, your kick is beautiful!" As soon as he got out of the ring, Xue Zhan and others couldn't help complimenting.

Yan Li smiled indifferently, then after registering with the deacon, he continued to wait for the next round of the game.

There are almost nine hundred people in each area, so the first round of elimination will take at least four or five hours to end.

In the crowd, a pair of vicious eyes swept over Yan Li, and sneered in his heart, "Li Li, I want your first day's contest to be brushed down!"

Time slowly passed, more and more people were eliminated.

Finally, after nearly five hours, the second round of competition in the yellow zone began.

"Yellow font number 15 versus yellow font number eight hundred ninety!"

Yanli once again went to the ring. After the first round of elimination, all that could be left were basically masters of Shen Yuan and Po Yuan.

This time, Yanli's opponent is a master of breaking the realm.