The Prince of the World Chapter 61: Inner Gate No. 1 (top)

　　 There was nothing to say all night.

　　 the next day.

　　 The most exciting battle for the top ten of the Inner Gate Competition is about to begin. A large number of disciples have arrived at Yanwu Square early to fight for a good position.

　　It's time!

　　 Yanli, 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 gaze swept over Yan Li and others, and slowly said, "Today is the last battle of the inner martial arts competition. You already know the rewards of this competition, but after everyone The elders negotiated and decided to replace the first-ranked artifacts with lower-tier artifacts!"

　　 "Inferior spirit weapon?"

　　 One stone stirred up waves!

　　 There was an explosion in the crowd, and then everyone cast their eyes on the ten people standing at the forefront of the ring.

　　 And 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.

　　The weapons of the world, except for the lowest-level common weapons, are not available for silver.

　　 Even with such a super power as the Great Desert Palace, it is impossible for the inner disciples to possess a magic weapon. For thousands of inner disciples, dozens of them would be good.

　　Only when the elite disciple is promoted, the sect will reward a low-grade magic weapon.

　　 However, in this inner sect competition, the sect actually wanted to come up with a spiritual weapon as a reward for the first place. 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 sword spirit living in the Wufengjian, the Wufengjian is too evil, and it wants to attract people's blood and vitality.

　　 If someone sees him, he will be mistaken as a evil martial artist.

　　 Yuan Changfeng’s voice continued to sound: "Now, I announce the rules of this competition. Each of you will fight with the other nine people. The winner will be nine times. It will be the first place, eight times. The winner is the second place, the seventh victory is the third place, and the next ranks, and so on! Now, I announce that the game starts, the first battle, Yan Li vs. Lin Bad!"

　　 "Whoo! Whoo!"

　　 Yanli and Lin Biao flew into the ring almost indiscriminately, facing each other.

　　"Brother Yan, please!"

　　"Brother Lin, please!"

　　 The two were polite, and they fought together. Lin Badi's strength is beyond doubt. At this moment, he is using a set of mysterious-level high-grade swordsmanship.

　　 The sword light rippling like water waves, pierced gently, seemingly ordinary, but it contains murderous intent everywhere. This sword technique is more in line with Lin Bad's character and has been cultivated to great success. At the same time, the sword in his hand is also a middle-grade Implements.

　　With the increase in magic weapons, his strength is already very close to the attack power of a profound realm master.

　　 and Yan Li is not weak, Shenxiao swordsmanship has long been cultivated to great success, holding Wushuang swords, thunder light arrays, and with the mysterious swordsmanship, he actually fought with Lin Badily.

　　Smoke waves are vast! ! !

　　 Fighting dozens of strokes, Lin Biao finally showed his impatience, the magic weapon in his hand suddenly shined brightly, and the long sword slashed out, unexpectedly forming several weights of sword energy in the air that looked like water waves.

　　 Shuibo sword energy wave after wave, roaring, Xiang Yanli swarmed.

　　 Yanli stepped back a few steps, and had already retreated to the edge of the ring. The corners of his eyes shrank sharply, and his figure shook. He actually slammed into the waves of sword energy with a long sword in his hand.

　　 "Haha, you are looking for death!"

　　 When Lin Badi saw him, Yan Li unexpectedly broke into his attack range automatically. He couldn't help being overjoyed, but his smile suddenly stagnated.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 A cyan light suddenly appeared, tearing his water wave and sword energy like lightning, and then came straight at him.

　　"Human sword is one!"

　　 Everyone who watched the battle was stunned. They didn't expect that Yan Li was very young, but the Po Yuan realm actually realized the realm of the unity of humans and swords.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Wushuang sword slashed Lin Badi’s wrist, and at the same time, Yan Li kicked out and kicked him off the ring. This person had sent people to assassinate him many times and cut his wrist, even if he taught him a lesson. !

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Lin Biao fell under the ring, his complexion suddenly turned pale, he looked at Yan Li on the stage bitterly, and retreated bitterly.

　　 his wrist was injured. In today's top ten battle, the first three missed him.

　　 Yuan Changfeng expressionlessly announced the result "The first battle, Yanli won!"

　　 Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. Among them, Xue Zhan, Yao Ling and others were the loudest.　 "Yan Li, do you go down to rest or continue fighting?" Yuan Changfeng asked Yan Li.

　　 "Continue to fight!"

　　 Yuan Changfeng nodded, "The next battle, Yan Li and Zuo Han!"

　　 It wasn't long before Zuo Han broke through the Po Yuan realm, but his strength was stronger than the average old Po Yuan martial artist.

　　"Brother Yan, please!"

　　"Brother Zuo, please!"

　　The battle begins again.

　　 Zuo Han was not polite, and the long sword stabled as soon as he raised it, because from the first battle, it could be seen that Yan Li had a lot more strength than him.

　　 Yanli still uses Shenxiao swordsmanship against the enemy. After dozens of moves, Zuo Han jumped straight to the edge of the ring and shouted, "Junior Brother Yan, I surrender!"

　　 He knew that he had no chance of victory after fighting with Yan Li, so he might as well keep inside and fight others.

　　 "Yan Li wins!" Yuan Changfeng announced the result of the competition in a timely manner!

　　 Now Yanli has two victories. Even if he loses all next, he can still sit eighth in the inner door, but his goal is first.

　　 "Need a rest?" Yuan Changfeng asked again.

　　 "No need!"

　　 "Okay, the next battle, Yan Li vs. Lin Jingyun!"

　　yan’s eyes fell on Lin Jingyun. In his previous life, Lin Jingyun’s advancement was not so fast, but in this life he has reached the Po Yuan realm. It can be seen that he should have had some adventures and talents. Like him, he was promoted to break the dollar in just a few months.

　　 Lin Jingyun flew expressionlessly on the ring, pointed his sword at Yan Li, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Li, I hope you will fight me with all your strength!"

　　 "Good!"

　　yanli understood Lin Jingyun's meaning, obviously he realized that he had retained his strength in the previous two battles.

　　 "Be careful!"

　　 As soon as Lin Jingyun's voice fell, he turned into a shadow, and at the same time, a sharp wind was rushing toward him.

　　 "So fast!"

　　 Yanli was taken aback. Lin Jingyun's speed was almost comparable to the old enemy of the profound realm martial artist. He knew that if he still used Yu Lei's true energy against the enemy, he would definitely not be his opponent.

　　 Therefore, with a thought, the Chaos Qi Sea in the dantian ejects a large amount of Hunyuan Zhen Qi, which flows into the meridians.

　　"Dangdangdang!"

　　 Lin Jingyun’s swordsmanship has no specific moves, mainly, stab, slash, and slash, but even this plain move is extremely fast~IndoMTL.com~ It is overwhelming and dazzling.

　　, Nangongyong and the others looked at Lin Jingyun's approaching extreme swordsmanship, each with a solemn expression, wondering if they could withstand such a swift swordsmanship if they met.

　　Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship is fast, but Yan Li can stop him. His sword swing is not fast, but he sinks so strongly that he can block Lin Jingyun's attack every time.

　　 beat fast!

　　 Standing on the edge of the ring, Yuan Changfeng nodded in admiration.

　　 "Swish swish!"

　　With only a dozen breaths, Lin Jingyun has already attacked hundreds of swords, and his body skills and sword-out speed are getting faster and faster.

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

　　 attacked hundreds of swords, Lin Jingyun's forehead was already dripped with drops of sweat, and performing such a swift and swift attack was very energy and physical.

　　 At this moment, Yan Li’s unstructured swordsmanship suddenly drew a circle in front of him. The circle was drawn out, and the surrounding air was filled with a viscous force, which made Lin Jingyun’s body and physique and The sword speed slowed down.

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

　　 Yanli's Wufeng Sword suddenly burst out with black and white sword light, and it disappeared in a flash!

　　 "Dangdangdang!"

The 　　 Bladeless Sword continuously broke through the defense constructed by Lin Jingyun's long sword, and the tip of the sword was sent to his throat.