The Prince of the World

As soon as Yan was promoted, nine people appeared in the top ten, and one person was short, so he could make up ten people.

"Swoosh!"

A white shadow flashed, and a young man in white appeared on the ring. The man looked average and not tall. He joined the Lin Badang in the first round of scuffles.

"Qin Shuang, please teach me brothers and sisters."

"Brother Qin, I will meet you later."

The figure flickered, and the other person flew out and landed on the ring opposite to Qin Shuang. However, he looked at Qin Shuang's eyes somewhat disdainfully.

"This Qin Shuang is a very interesting person." Zuo Han said with a smile.

Yan Li nodded in agreement, and at the moment when he saw Qin Shuang, the memory almost forgotten in his previous life suddenly appeared.

In the previous life, he was attached to Liang Chen. Although the two souls were united, the cultivation progress was very fast, but it took only a few months to enter the Yuan Realm.

This time the inner gate Dabby also participated, but like Xue Zhan and others in this world, the first round was brushed down and became a spectator.

In the inner door competition in the previous life, Nangong Yong and Shen Tu Hanxiang's appeal for the championship was the loudest, and Nangong Yong naturally did not need to introduce it.

Na Shen Tu Han Xiang is the girl with a chill all over her body. The identity of this woman is mysterious. Later, he was promoted to an elite disciple, and then she realized that she was a certain elder disciple, practicing a set of peculiar exercises, "The Destiny Collection." The nature of the exercises has created her cold personality.

However, it was not expected that the two people who appealed the highest did not get the first place, but instead were won by Qin Shuang, who had performed mediocre at the beginning.

Since Qin Shuang won the first name of the inner door Dabi, his growth experience has been dug up by everyone.

At the age of twelve, he participated in the Zongmen trial, but failed, and later stayed in the Great Wasteland Palace as a handyman disciple.

This handy disciple was five years at a time. After five years, he was barely promoted to Yuan Jing and was disciplinaryly charged as an inner disciple.

After he was promoted to the disciples of Neimen, he fell silent again, usually staying out of the house and practicing very hard. After three years, he was finally promoted to Shen Yuan.

At the moment, he is already 20 years old, and his age is larger than that of other inner disciples. Generally, those with superior qualifications can be promoted to break the yuan at the age of 15 or 16, and the slightly worse 17 or 8 years old. Too.

But he was 20 years old and still in Shenyuan Realm, so he was crowned as a mediocre disciple.

In this regard, Qin Shuang did not care, immersed in cultivation, and another three years, he was finally promoted to break through the Yuan Realm.

That year, he participated in the inner door contest, and entered the top ten contest on the third day.

In this regard, no one was optimistic about him, thinking that he won the tenth is good, but everyone did not expect, but in the end he took the first place.

Played as a pig and a tiger to the extreme.

Since then, this Qin Shuang has been out of control. Less than three months after winning the title, he was promoted to Profound Realm. After Yan left to promote Profound Realm, he has been promoted to Secret Realm and became a core disciple.

A typical big device is late!

After a lot of information flashed in my mind, the battle on the ring had already begun. The battle between you and me on both sides was very lively. It can be seen that Qin Shuang persisted very hard, as if he would lose at any time.

Yan Li couldn't help shaking his head funny. "This Senior Brother Qin, at this moment, he is still hiding his strength!"

Finally, after a hundred strokes, Qin Shuang accidentally fell to the ground. The opponent was overjoyed and rashly advancing. At the first sight, he stabbed at the opponent's arm. Unexpectedly, Long Sword came to the body and Qin Shuang rolled in place. Rushed out of the ring.

Seeing this scene, everyone was funny and helpless, especially the disciple who rushed out of the ring was even more depressed.

Only when Yan Li, who has been watching Qin Shuang carefully, found that when he dodged the other side's sword, when his palm touched the ring surface, his fingers popped a breath of qi and hit the other side's ankle.

It was because of his inspiring impetus that the opponent could not control his body and rushed down the ring.

Qin Shuang stood up unsteadily, and the other thought that there was a bargain, so he flew up and fought with him.

But the strange thing is that Qin Shuang, who is already about to fall, has turned into a danger every time, and finally it was an accident. The opponent rushed out of the ring again.

In this way, five times in a row, he became the last top ten disciples.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighed. They thought that Qin Shuang's luck was too good. Actually, he could make the top ten.

Today's game is over, and we will wait for tomorrow's top ten ranking battle.

The disciples began to leave in groups of three to five.

Xue Zhan and others also came to Yanli to prepare to go back to the inner courtyard with him.

"Yanli!" There was a cold voice behind him.

"It turned out to be Brother Meng." Yan turned away and saw Meng Wushuang with a cold face.

Meng Wushuang's eyes lightly swept the Yanshuang sword on Yanyan's back, and slowly said, "Tomorrow we will have a battle. If you lose, return Wushuang sword to me. If you win, Wushuang sword belongs to you!"

Yanli did not speak, but untied the Wushuang sword on his back and sent it to Mengwu. He smiled and said, "Brother Meng, I have long wanted to return this sword to you. I have never found a chance. Today, I will return to the original. the Lord!"

Although Wushuang Sword is a middle-class weapon, Yanli is not rare, because he has a Wufeng Sword far beyond it.

Although the Wufeng Sword is just an ordinary sword, there is a sword spirit of the Excalibur. Now, a small fragment of the blood demon sword is merged, and its sharpness is no less than that of a middle-grade weapon, even better than that of a middle-grade weapon. The magic weapon is still more powerful.

A hint of joy flashed in Meng Wushuang's eyes, and he stretched his hand subconsciously, but then shrank back, "No, I want to defeat you, and then I justly took out the Wushuang sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Wu turned around and turned away.

Looking at Meng Wushuang's back, Yan Li sighed slightly, "Brother Meng, you're going to beat me, I guess it's difficult!"

Although Meng Wushuang is an old-fashioned warrior of Yuanyuan, Yanli is different from others. Even if he just stepped into Yuanyuan, the number of true qi is far more than the soldiers who stepped into Yuanyuan for a few years. Its knowledge and experience are not comparable to those of the Yuan Realm.

What's more, he also has the anti-Sky Hunyuan Qi and Gorefiend Qi. These two Qis are even more anti-Sky, one condensing 18 cyclones and one condensing 15 cyclones.

Throughout the ages, I am afraid that no one can condense fifteen cyclones.

"Senior Yan, this dream has nothing to do with it!" Yao Ling couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Yan Li smiled slightly, he knew that the reason why Meng Wushuang did not want to accept the sword was that he was proud of his character.

Back in the courtyard, Yan Li's mind emerged from the face of tomorrow's opponent. Among his opponents, apart from Nangongyong and Shen Tuhanxiang deserving his attention, only Qin Shuang, who loves to play like a pig and eats a tiger.

As soon as the battle ended today, inner disciples and outer disciples started a discussion, guessing who will win the battle of tomorrow?

The most popular voice is Nangong Yong, the second is Lin Jingyun, the third is Lin Badang, and the fourth is Ren Qiukuang or Wenren Xiaoxian. As for Yanli, he barely takes fifth place.

As for Qin Shuang's super dark horse, it was ignored by everyone.

PS: In a blink of an eye, a month has passed. The bobbins, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day. At the same time, the mosquitoes are asking for a few flowers for everyone. As for the students who have not yet collected, they have also hurriedly.