The Prince of the World

Pang Tianhe was obviously because the disciples of the Shenhuang Palace lost two games in a row, and some of them were not enough. He directly let Qiu Yin end, and also pointed out that Yanli was also the first. The potential meaning is that Yanli won the second. Three is not terrible, only the first to defeat the Shenhuang Palace is really terrible.

"Disciples follow orders!"

A young arrogant and impetuous teenager walked out in response, and it was the first master of the inner door of the Shenhuang Palace-Qiu Yin.

The other side raised his eyes to Yan and looked away, a handsome smile on his handsome face, "Brother Yan, how about taking a break in two consecutive battles?"

As soon as the words came out, people around them felt that Qiu Yin was open-minded and unwilling to take advantage of Yan Yan.

But somehow, Qiu Yin's kind smile seemed to Yanli to be somewhat false.

"It's okay, there's still a fight!" Yan Li smiled indifferently, without a sword in his hand, and gradually raised it.

Qiu Yin sighed, "Okay! Since Brother Yan is unwilling to take a rest, then, let you make three moves first, how about compensation?"

Yanli frowned slightly and swept over Qiu Yin's face, only to find a hint of a meaningful smile in the other's eyes, and he could not help secretly saying, "Since you deliberately pretend to be generous in front of people, I will let you steal chickens without erosion. Meter!"

The true qi in the body changes and becomes the true qi of the blood demon.

"Brother Qiu, do you really want me to make three moves?" Yan Li asked with a smile, but there was a sneer in the depth of his eyes.

"Naturally take it seriously, brother Yan, please do it!" Qiu Yin carried his hands on his back, and the atmosphere of his face was awe-inspiring.

"That brother is careful!"

Air thorn!!!

As soon as the words fell, Yan Li's figure disappeared suddenly, and Jianguang appeared suddenly, appearing instantly between Qiu Yin's throat.

"So fast!"

"What a stunning sword!"

The onlookers all appeared shocked and shocked, and the faces of Huang Puqi and Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly became extremely ugly. At this moment, they realized that Yanli hadn't used his true skills in the previous two wars and had been hiding!

The pupil of Qiu Yin who directly faced the sword shrank suddenly, and only felt the chilling throat spread to the whole body, and at the same time, a breath of death enveloped him.

Between life and death, where did Qiu Yin still keep the promise of making three moves, stepped back with a set of magical steps, and at the same time, repeatedly shot several palms towards the tip of Yanli's sword, thereby reducing the opponent's sword speed and escaping Get a life.

In a blink of an eye, Qiu Yin had withdrawn from seven or eight meters, but what surprised him was that Yanli did not chase after the victory, but stood on the spot with a sword, staring at him with a smile.

For a moment, Qiu Yin only felt his face rise for a while, but he remembered three ways to make Yan away. Now, after only one move, the other party forced him to flee, and he had to raise his palm to fight back.

At the moment, his heart was full of regret and bitterness. At the same time, a strong sense of resentment rose from his heart. "It's him, it's him that makes me ugly in front of everyone, damn it!"

The two elders and other disciples of the Shenhuang Palace also felt dull in their faces.

Pang Tianhe could not help but sneered at Qiu Yin, "Qiu Yin, you are too proud, Yan Li is the first door in the Great Desert Palace. How can you say the three tricks that made him, is it not to underestimate others? apologize!"

"Brother Yan, I was indeed wrong. I look down on you, please forgive me!" Qiu Yin was worried about how to step down, but Pang Tianhe's words gave him the opportunity to step down, and quickly apologized to Yan Li.

"No problem!" Yan Li waved his hand with a smile.

A complex light flashed in Qiu Yin's eyes, and he said loudly, "Brother Yan's swordsmanship is so subtle, that he will admire him in the next, and he will do his best to fight you!"

"I think so too!"

Having already seen the magical Qiu Yin of Yanli Swordsmanship, he was naturally unwilling to give him the opportunity to exhibit the swordsmanship again. As soon as his voice fell, he stepped on the magical footwork, holding a long sword, and transformed dozens of sword lights into flying strike Here.

Faced with Qiu Yin's attack, Yan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly said, "Qiu Yin is indeed hypocritical, but his swordsmanship is quite good. This move is comparable to his shadow thorn."

Seeing that the opponent's sword light was about to come, Yan Li suddenly raised his long sword and aimed at one of the sword lights.

Soul thorn!!!

There is no specific move for the third move of the Soul Stabbing in the Sky Sword, but his amazing thing is that he can attack the opponent's soul.

"when!"

With a soft sound, the two swords collided in the void, and in an instant, all the sword lights disappeared, and Qiu Yin's eyes suddenly became dull.

Originally, Yanli didn't want to reveal the secret of his sword, but Qiu Yin's actions made him disgusting, so he had to give the other party an unforgettable lesson.

"Swoosh!"

At the moment when Qiu Yin's eyes were dull, his sword spurted out quickly and landed on the opponent's neck.

After casting Soul Stabbing many times, he is also extremely skilled in controlling this trick. With his current strength, he exerts his full strength. Even the warriors of the Earth Profound Realm will be affected for about two seconds. As for the Warriors of the Yuan Realm, they can at least make them sluggish. Ten seconds.

However, to deal with Qiu Yin, one second is enough!

Qiu Yin, who woke up from the soul thorn, felt the sense of coldness between his necks and knew that he had lost. For a moment, he didn't know what it was like in his heart!

Yan Li smiled slightly and withdrew Wufeng Sword, "Brother Qiu, accept!"

At the moment when Yanli Changjian appeared on Qiu Yin's neck, the whole audience became silent, while Pang Tianhe and Zhu Tianyin's elders, the two elder gods, almost turned their faces into pig liver.

With just one move, one move, Qiu Yin was defeated by Yanli Sword. If you had to take the sword from the beginning and the sword that Yanli put on his neck, it would be no more than three moves.

Shame!What a shame!

"Go back! Something that doesn't scramble!"

Looking at the lost soul of Qiu Yin, Pang Tianhe glared at him without crying, and said coldly.

Qiu Yin slowly raised his gaze, stared at Yan Li with bitterness, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and said loudly, "The disciple has a negative sect cultivation, and he is ashamed of the sect, wishing to die with death!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Yin wiped off his neck with a sword.

"when!"

A ray of vitality flew out, flicking away the sword from Qiu Yin's hand. For a moment, Pang Tianhe's face was even more ugly, and his body flew to him in front of him, and he was stunned with a palm. In the lobby.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yin, I will say goodbye to the Temple of God!" Zhu Tianyin gave Yuan Changfeng and Yin Changkong a fist, and then took the other disciples to leave,

Yanli lost three people in a row, and also made Qiu Yin's face sweep. Where can the people of Shenhuang Palace stay here?

At this moment, two middle-aged men and women took a group of young teenagers into the hall. It was the group of Ziyun Pavilion who arrived slowly.

"Huh, Brother Zhu, we just came, why are you leaving?" Elder Fengyun Ziyunge said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Zhu Tianyin was on his head, wherever he ignored Feng Jianxing, he let out his disciples and continued to leave.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yin, what's going on? Why is the old man's face so ugly?" Feng Jianxing was somehow inexplicable, and could not help but step forward and asked Yuan Changfeng and the others.

The ancestral gate of the world is headed by the Great Wasteland Palace, the God Wasteland Palace, and the Ziyun Pavilion. Although the three parties are secretly fighting in the dark, the relationship on the bright side is still good.

Therefore, as for the matter just now, Yuan Changfeng is naturally not good and Feng Jianxing made a clear statement, and he changed the topic to say, "Oh, Brother Feng, let's not mention this matter for a while. We haven't seen it for many years. How about drinking a few glasses?"

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