The Prince of the World

Overnight.

The second day.

The most exciting top ten competitions of Neimen Dabi are about to begin. A large number of disciples came to Yanwu Square early to fight for a good position.

The time is up!

Yan Li, Nangong Yong, Qin Shuang and others came to the ring one after another, waiting for the game to start.

Yuan Changfeng's figure appeared on the ring, his eyes swept over Yanli and others, and slowly said, "Today, it is the last battle of the inner gate competition. The reward of this competition is already known to you. However, after the elders negotiated, Decided to replace the first-ranked magic weapon with the inferior magic weapon!"

"Lower grade artifact?"

One stone stirs up thousands of waves!

The hum of the crowd exploded, and then everyone cast their eyes on the ten people standing in front of the ring.

Nangong Yong and others are also very excited. For the warrior, the weapon is the second life. A good weapon can double the strength of the warrior.

Weapons in the world, except for the lowest-ranking weapons, are not available in silver.

Even with such superpowers as the Great Abandoned Palace, it is impossible for Neimen disciples to possess a magic weapon by hand. For thousands of Neimen disciples, dozens of them have a magic weapon.

Only by advancing to elite disciples, Zongmen will reward an inferior weapon.

However, this time the inner gate contested, Zongmen had to come up with a spiritual weapon as the first prize. At this moment, even some elite disciples were greatly moved and envied.

To be honest, Yan Li is also very excited about the spirit weapon. Although there is a sharp sword spirit in Wufeng Sword, Wufeng Sword is really too evil to suck people's blood and vitality.

If it is seen by others, it will be misunderstood by others as a wicked warrior.

Yuan Changfeng’s voice continued to sound: “Now, I announce the rules of this competition, each of you will fight a battle with nine others, and the winner of nine times is for the first place and eight wins. For the second place, the third place with seven victories, the next place, and so on! Now, I announce that the game starts, the first game, Yanli is bad for Lin!"

"Whizzing!"

Yan Li and Lin Nao flew into the ring almost in turn, facing each other.

"Brother Yan, please!"

"Brother Lin!"

The two acted politely, and they fought together. Lin Nao's strength is unquestionable. At this moment, he is playing a set of high-grade swordsmanship.

The light of the sword is like a wave of water, which is gently punctured, seemingly ordinary, but there are killings everywhere. This sword technique is more in line with the bad nature of the forest, and has been cultivated to a great success. At the same time, the sword in his hand is also a medium-grade weapon.

Under the increase of the magic weapon, his strength has been very close to the attack power of Xuanjing masters.

And Yanli is not weak, Shenxiao swordsmanship has long been practiced to a great success, holding a pair of swords, thunder and light bursts, with the Xuan-level middle-grade swordsmanship and Lin bad fighting a good match.

The waves are vast!!!

After dozens of struggles, Lin Nai finally showed his impatient color. The long sword in his hand suddenly shone brilliantly, and the long sword slashed out, forming a sword-like air in the air.

Shuiqi Jianqi wave after wave, roaring, Xiang Yanli swarmed.

Yan Li stepped back slightly, and had already retreated to the edge of the ring. His eyes shrank sharply, his figure swayed, and he actually fell into the wave of sword gas with his long sword.

"Haha, you are looking for death!"

Upon seeing Lin Nao, Yan Li broke into his attack range automatically, but couldn't help being overjoyed, but his smile sagged.

"Poof!"

A blue light suddenly appeared, tearing apart his wave of sword energy like lightning, and then came straight at him.

"Human sword unites!"

Everyone watching the battle was stunned. I didn't expect that Yanli was young, but the realm of breaking the Yuan actually realized the realm of the unity of man and sword.

"puff!"

Wushuang Sword crossed Lin Bad's wrist and Yan Li kicked him out of the ring, kicking him off the ring with one foot. This person had sent people to assassinate him many times and cut his wrist, even if he gave him a lesson!

"boom!"

Lin Nao fell under the ring, and his face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Yan Li on the stage with a grudge, and he turned back aside.

Wounded in the wrist, today's top ten battle, the top three missed him.

Yuan Changfeng announced the result with a blank expression, "First Battle, Yanli Victory!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, among which Xue Zhan Yao Ling and others were the loudest."Yanli, are you going to rest or continue to fight?" Yuan Changfeng asked Yanli.

"keep fighting!"

Yuan Changfeng nodded. "The next battle, Yanli to Zuohan!"

Zuo Han soon broke through the Yuanyuan Realm, but its strength is much stronger than the ordinary old-style Wuyuan Wushu.

"Brother Yan, please!"

"Brother Zuo, please!"

The battle started again.

Zuo Han is also not polite, the long sword flew from the first blow, because from the first battle, it can be seen that Yanli's strength exceeds him a lot.

Yan Li still used the Shenxiao sword to fight the enemy. After dozens of moves, Zuo Han jumped straight to the edge of the ring and said, "Brother Yan, I admit defeat!"

He knew that there was no chance of victory when he fought with Yanli. It was better to keep his body and fight with others.

"Yan Lisheng!" Yuan Changfeng timely announced the result of the competition!

Now Yanli has two wins, and even if he loses next, he can still sit in the eighth place in the inner door, but his goal is first.

"Do you need rest?" Yuan Changfeng asked again.

"No need to!"

"Okay, in the next battle, Yanli shocked Lin to Lin!"

Yan Li's eyes fell on Lin Jingyun. In the previous life, Lin Jingyun's entry was not as fast as this, but, in this life, he had reached the level of breaking the element. It can be seen that he should have obtained some adventures in order to be like him. , In just a few months to advance to break the dollar.

Lin Jingyun's expressionless flying body challenged the sword, and the long sword pointed to Yan Li. Shen said, "Yan Li, I hope you will fight me with all my strength!"

"it is good!"

Yan Li understood Lin Jingyun's meaning. Obviously, he found that he had retained his strength in the previous two battles.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Lin Jingyun's voice fell, he turned it into a shadow, and at the same time, a sharp strong wind had rushed towards him.

"So fast!"

Yan Li was taken by surprise. Lin Jingyun's speed was almost comparable to that of the enemy of the Profound Martial Artist. He knew that if he still used Yu Lei's true energy to fight the enemy, it was definitely not his opponent.

Therefore, with a sudden thought, the chaotic Qihai in Dantian ejected a large amount of Hunyuan Qi and flowed into the meridians.

"Dangdang!"

Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship does not have any specific moves, mainly with thorns, hacking, and chopping, but even this dull move is extremely fast, unpredictable and dazzling.

The following Nangong Yong and others watched Lin Jingyun's extreme swordsmanship, all looking dignified, wondering if they could resist such a rapid swordmanship if they were matched.

Although Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship is fast, Yan Li can block it. His speed of swinging the sword is not fast, but he is vigorous and he can block Lin Jingyun's attack every time.

Play slow and fast!

Yuan Changfeng, who was standing on the edge of the ring, nodded appreciatively.

"Swoosh!"

However, dozens of breaths, Lin Jingyun has attacked hundreds of swords, and the speed of the body and the sword is getting faster and faster.

But what annoyed him was that Yan Li still blocked his attack.

After attacking hundreds of swords, Lin Jingyun has more drops of sweat on his forehead. It is very vigorous and physical to perform such a rapid attack.

At this moment, Yan Li's unruly sword move suddenly marked a circle in front of him, and the circle was drawn, and the surrounding air was filled with a viscous force, which made Lin Jingyun's body skills and speed of the sword. All slowed down.

It's too late to say, it's fast!

The Wufeng sword in Yanli's hands suddenly burst into a black and white sword light, and passed away in a flash!

"Dangdang Dang!"

Wu Fengjian continuously broke through the defense built by Lin Jingyun's long sword, and the tip of the sword was sent to his throat.