The Prince of the World

The reconstructed ring is so big that 160 people all boarded the ring, and it still looks very wide.

As soon as the 160 disciples boarded the ring, they were divided into several camps:

There are fifteen people in the camp headed by Nangong Yong.

There are fourteen camps led by Lin Nao.

There are 14 camps headed by Ren Qiu Kuangwen Xiaoxian.

There are ten camps headed by Meng Wushuang.

There are also ten people headed by Zuo Han.

As for the other disciples, they looked at each other in groups of three to five, and of course, there were also others like Yanli who formed camps alone.

"Brother Yan, how about joining our camp?" Zuo Han sent an invitation to Yan Li.

Yanli shook his head at him, "Brother Zuo kindly accepted my heart, no need."

"Ok!"

Zuo Han saw that Yanli refused, but did not say anything, but stepped aside, while Lin Bad, Nangong Yong and others seized the time to gather other disciples to form a joint defense.

"Now I announce, the game begins!" As the deacon in charge of the competition ordered, the battle was triggered.

"Do it!"

"on!"

The large team composed of Nangong Yong and others rushed to the small team of only two or three people, and immediately the sword and the sword were flying, and the sword spirit was flying, and the big melee began.

Although the disciples of those small teams struggled to resist, the helpless team composed of Nan Gongyong, Lin Nao and others, soon knocked them off the ring.

Yanli stood in the corner of the ring and did not join the scuffle. Like him, there are two others, one is Lin Jingyun, and the other is a young girl in white.

The girl's face was exquisite, but there was a chill in her body, which made people afraid to approach easily.

More and more people are being knocked out of the ring, and the number is declining.

After half an hour, there were less than ninety people left in the ring.

Lin Nao’s eyes swept over Yan Li, Lin Jingyun, and the woman, and finally, his eyes locked on Lin Jingyun, slowly approaching with someone, and sneered, “This younger brother, are you going on your own, or are we Beat you down?"

Moan!

Lin Jingyun suddenly pulled out his long sword, pointed to Lin Bad, and told him his decision with his actions.

"Go up! Hit him down!"

Lin Nao waved his hands, the inner disciples around him waved their swords, attacked Lin Jingyun, Yan Yan centrifuged, and wanted to step forward to help, but then stopped, but wanted to see Lin Jing What is the strength of the cloud?

Today, those who are staying in the ring are all disciples of the Yuanyuan Realm. More than a dozen people attacked Lin Jingyun together, but he did not have any fear, and with a sip, the long sword shook and turned into a white sword light. Flew out.

Lin Jingyun's body style is very beautiful, in the face of the siege of more than ten people, actually seemed to be at ease.

"boom!"

After several strokes, Lin Jingyun seized the opportunity to flash behind a person, and then kicked out, and the other party flew out of the ring.

"boom!"

After a few more tricks, another person was kicked off the ring.

Seeing this, Lin Nao hurriedly called everyone to stop. His eyes fell on Yanli, and he moved away with a little hesitation.

Although he hated Yanli very much, Yanli was, after all, the little prince of the Great Cloud Kingdom, and it was better not to offend!

As for the cold frost girl, he did not consider it. Afterwards, his eyes fell on Nangong Yong and he smiled and said, "Nangong brother, there are still 73 people on the ring today. It is better for us to join hands and give Zuo Han a team of people. How about fighting?"

Zuo Han's face changed fiercely, "Don't you dare!"

"Haha, I agree with me! I agree with Brother Lin's suggestion!" Nangong Yong laughed loudly, and then led a group of Zuo Han with a dozen disciples and Lin Baden.

Nangong Yong and Lin Badang were embarrassed, Zuo Han was anxious and angry, but there was no way to turn to Meng Wushuang for help, Ren Qiukuang and others.

But neither of them planned to intervene, because after the team of Zuo Han went down, there were only sixty people left on the ring.

"Brother Zuo, I think you should go on your own, so as not to insult yourself!" Lin Badong looked at Zuo Han playfully, with a proud face.

"Come on!"

"Huh, since you know the fun, then blame us! Get started!"

The battle started again. Nangong Yong and Lin Nao joined forces. The number reached almost 30. The two attacked one. However, in half a quarter of an hour, half of the people on the left side of Zuo Han were beaten!

Yan Li saw this, frowning slightly, and finally sipped "Brother Zuo, I will help you!"

The sword light flashed, and Yanli joined the battle group. One sword jumped away and besieged Zuo Han's long-handled swords. At the same time, the Shenxiao swordsmanship came out.

The lightning flashed, and just counting the swords forced the three of Lin Lin's side to the edge of the ring.

"Swoosh!"

Jianguang suddenly flourished, flocked to the three like waves, and the three could not help facing the sword, but they felt shocked, and they fell back and fell below the ring.

Pushing the three men off the ring, Yan Li turned back and continued to fight again. His sword skills were unmatched, plus the skill of practicing the attributes of thunder, he tried his best. None of the disciples at the same level could resist his three moves, but In half a quarter of an hour, seven people were forced into the ring by him.

Seeing this, Lin Nao couldn't help being dissatisfied, but secretly suffocated his anger.

"This round is over, everyone stop!"

The voice of the deacon who presided over the competition sounded, and the disciples in the battle all put away their weapons.

"Brother Yan, this time thanks to you, otherwise..." Zuo Han walked quickly to Yanli with a grateful expression.

If it weren't for Yanli's support, the disciples on his side would probably all be knocked out of the ring.

"After half an hour, play the second round!"

The disciples in the battle just got injured and healed quickly. Those who weren't injured also jumped off the ring and tried to recover their true energy.

Half an hour soon, the voice of the deacon continued to sound, "Each of you will get a jade card. This round of battle is a defensive battle, defeating an opponent, you can get the jade card on the other party and get six. Jade card players, advance to the top ten! At the same time, the champion must defend the game three times in a row before they can step down. Those who have won six jade cards will no longer participate in the battle."

Immediately, Yanli and others received a jade card, which meant that the second round of the top ten competition began.

"Swoosh!"

With a flicker of his figure, Lin Jingyun flew into the ring, his eyes swept across the crowd, and slowly said "please advise me, brothers!"

"I come!"

Someone flew up at the moment, and after saluting each other, it was easy to fight together.

Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship is exquisite, and only a few moves will defeat his opponent.

Next, Lin Jingyun lost four people in a row, successfully obtained five jade cards, plus a total of six of his own jade cards, the first to advance to the top ten!

Lin Jingyun stepped off the stage, and the cold girl flew up, also losing five opponents in a row, and also advanced to the top ten.

Next, Nangong Yong, Meng Wushuang, Ren Qiukuang, Wenren Xiaoxian, Lin Nao, and Zuo Han all easily defeated their opponents and advanced to the top ten.

Yan Li knew that it was time to get on himself, and he flew to the ring, and said below, "Please enlighten me, brothers!"

"Brother Yan, be polite!"

A young man in his early twenties flew to the ring. After seeing the ceremony, he swung his fist and attacked Yanli.

The opponent's skill is exquisite and his strength is amazing, but he is still defeated by Yanli Sword. With Yanli's strength, there will be no problem in promotion. Similarly, after five consecutive battles, he has been promoted to the top ten.

The author's words:

Recommend two books "Xuanyuan Sword" and "Need for the Ancient Wuqi".