The Prince of the World

"Brother Yan has won the prize, I wonder if you can fight?" Qin Shuang smiled modestly and asked Yanli.

"Nature can fight!"

Yan Li took a sip and straightened his body. Although he just barely got away, he was shocked in the inner house. Today, the only way is to use the third trick of Soul Sword. If this trick cannot help Qin Shuang, then, He doesn't have to fight anymore.

"Be careful!"

Qin Shuang's long sword lifted up, like a giant spirit, stepping forward, and each step stepped out, the ring will be shocked.

In three consecutive steps, he approached Yanli, and the long sword raised above his head, slashing down with an unmatched momentum.

"boom!"

The long sword ripped through the air, screaming bursts.

At this moment, Yan Li felt like a lonely boat in the sea, surrounded by rolling waves, which could be in danger of being drowned at any time.

The long sword is about to come, and Yuan Changfeng, who is on the edge of the ring, can't help but close his eyes. If Yan Li is in danger, he will shoot. After all, Yan Li is a new disciple of the palace master.

"Spirit!"

A soft drink came out of Yanli's mouth, and immediately, his Wufeng sword swam away like a phantom, hitting Qin Shuang's long sword from different angles.

"Ok!"

The two swords touched, and a strange ripple radiated out. Qin Shuang felt his body tremble, and at the same time, a sense of dizziness struck.

"Dangdang Dangdang!"

After several consecutive impacts, his body shook violently, and the dizziness in his mind became stronger and stronger.

The fierce and invincible swordsmanship also weakened a lot.

"Tiangang Palm!"

At this moment, Yan Li suddenly walked to Qin Shuang and shot several palms in succession. Every time he hit his chest with strong palm power, he would force him back a few steps.

"Boom!"

Qin Shuang has retreated to the edge of the ring in the continuous shooting.

"boom!"

Qin Shuang's body flew out like a broken kite, falling under the ring.

"Wow! Wow!"

Yan staggered under his feet for almost a while, and almost fell to the ground. His mouth spit out two bloody red blood, his face pale.

Although the Soul Stabbing just worked, the collision with Qin Shuang was solid, and it caused a lot of injuries in the injured inner house.

Fortunately, he won the final victory!

"Brother Yan!"

Xue Zhan and Yao Lingfei were in a ring and supported him, with a look of concern.

"I'm fine!"

Yanli waved his hand, took a medicine from his arms, and healed his knees at the same place.

After a long while, he opened his eyes and slowly stood up, but his injury was stable. However, it takes a while to cultivate before he can return to normal.

"This seat announces that this time the inner door is compared, Yan Li won the first name!" Yuan Changfeng said in a long voice.

Immediately, a wave of cheers came from below, shouting Yan Li's name in unison.

Yan Li smiled slightly, and then with the help of Xue Zhan Yao Ling, he got off the ring.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Qin Shuang came over with a little guilt.

He shook his head. "Thank you Brother Qin, I'm fine!"

"That's good! That's good!" Qin Shuang repeatedly said.

The first place has been decided, but the game will continue, because Yan Li's injury has not healed, he ordered Wu Shu to send him back to the courtyard.

"Uncle Wu, I want to heal, don't let people disturb me!"

"Yes!"

Back in the room, Yanli went straight into the mixed-element space. The time in the space was five times slower than the outside world, and healed had more advantages.

It took five days in the Hunyuan space, and only one day had passed since the outside world. Yan Li walked out of the Hunyuan space and left the room. He found that Xue Zhan and others were there.

"Brother Yan, how are you hurt?"

"It's okay, right, what's the result?" Yan Li asked.

Xue Zhan replied: "Brother Qin won second, Shen Tu Hanxiang third, Lin Jingyun fourth, Nangong Yong fifth, Meng Wushuang sixth, Lin Bad seventh, Wenren Xiaoxian eighth, Ren Qiukuang Ninth, Zuo Han tenth!"

Immediately, Yao Ling and Situ Xue told Yanli about the competition, and told him that the master of the palace would personally summon the top ten and award the competition.

After confirming that Yanli was fine, Xue Zhan and other talents left.

But Yanli frowned and thought about it. This time, what surprised him most was not Qin Shuang's performance, but Lin Jingyun.

This top ten good brother, cultivated far beyond the same period, at the same time, his talent revealed in swordsmanship also surprised him secretly.

He remembered that in his previous life, Lin Jingyun had just entered Ningyuan. A few days later than him, what exactly made him enter the country so quickly?

Moving in his heart, he decided to talk to Lin Jingyun. After all, in his heart, except for Long Ziyue, he was the closest.

For a moment, Yan Li came to the courtyard where Lin Jingyun lived, knocked on the door, and did not respond for a long time. Just after an inner disciple passed by, he asked questions.

"Brother Yan, brother Lin should practice sword in Houshan!" That disciple was very polite, since Yanli became the first, it was a well-deserved master in the inner door, so others no longer called him brother Shi, It’s called Brother.

"Okay, thank you!"

After thanking him, Yan left and went straight to the back of the mountain. Before he approached, he heard bursts of sword roar.

On a clearing, a snow-white figure was practicing swordsmanship, and the steel sword in his hand had turned into a white horse, which was extremely fast and shuttled back and forth.

Suddenly, he slapped a palm on a big tree with no one in his arms. Hundreds of fallen leaves fell, and the sword light shone like brilliance.

In the next moment, Jianguang disappeared, and hundreds of fallen leaves were all cut in half.

"Quick sword!" A voice of praise suddenly sounded, but Yanli came to the open space.

"Why are you here?" Lin Jingyun put away the long sword and gave Yanli a light glance.

Yan Li smiled slightly. "I had a great admiration for Brother Lin's sword skills the previous day's battle in Taiwan. So, I came to make some friends. I don't know if Brother Lin is willing to give me this friend!"

"Yan Li, who the hell are you?" Lin Jingyun asked with a strange expression on his face.

Yan Li felt a slight shock in his heart, staring tightly at Lin Jingyun: "My original name was Li Li, the Prince of the Great Cloud Kingdom Li Wuming's Son!"

"Really! I remember you should be dead!" Lin Jingyun said headlessly.

However, Yanli Wenyan was shocked, staring at Lin Jingyun incredulously, because he thought of a possibility that Lin Jingyun might also be reborn.

Because Li Li did die in the previous life, this secret Yanli originally thought that only he knew it. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be excited. "Brother Lin, do you know Liang Chen and Long Ziyue?"

Lin Jingyun's eyes shrank suddenly, and then a sharp light flashed in his eyes. "What the hell are you? Why do you know Liang Chen and Long Ziyue!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Li couldn't help but laugh from the sky. From Lin Jingyun's reaction, he can be sure that this guy must have been born again, otherwise, he would never know Liang Chen and Long Ziyue.

After laughing, Yanli quickly walked to Lin Jingyun's side and lowered his voice and said, "By Mingxi, the beautiful girl is bathing, and she has a mole on her chest!"

Lin Jingyun heard the words, his face changed suddenly, but then he was overjoyed, staring at Yan Li stunnedly "you... you are him!"

Yanli nodded with a smile.