The Prince of the World Chapter 62: Inner Gate No. 1 (Middle)
On the ring, Yan Lijian pointed Lin Jingyun's throat.
"Offended!"
yan retreats with the bladeless sword, the long sword is lowered, and his eyes are on Lin Jingyun's face. He thought he would be defeated by his own hands and... unexpectedly, Lin Jingyun smiled indifferently." Brother Yan, you really did not disappoint me."
As soon as 's voice fell, Lin Jingyun took his sword and jumped off the ring.
Yanli was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile of relief appeared on her face.
"Yan Li Sheng!" After Yuan Changfeng announced the result, he looked at him as if asking.
yanli said in a deep voice: "Keep fighting!"
"The next battle, Yan Li vs. Ren Qiukuang!" As soon as Yuan Changfeng's voice fell, Ren Qiukuang under the ring had a little toe and flew onto the ring.
Ren Qiukuang's gaze swept across Yan Li with complicated eyes, and slowly said: "Junior Brother Yan, I want to make a bet with you!"
"Brother Ren, please say!" A trace of doubt flashed in Yanli's eyes.
Ren Qiukuang took a deep breath, stared at Yan Li, and said every word: "If I lose to you, I will take the initiative to leave Junior Sister Xiaoxian. If you lose, I hope you are From now on, don’t get closer to Junior Sister Xiaoxian for half a step?"
He Ren Qiukuang likes Wenren Xiaoxian's things, almost every inner disciple knows that since the last time he returned from the Great Wild Forest, Wenren Xiaoxian has often put the word Yanli on his lips.
This made Ren Qiukang very uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything to Yan Li. Therefore, with the help of today's ring battle, he put forward such a bet.
Yanli thought about it for a while, and she understood what Ren Qiukang meant. She couldn't help but laughed dumbly. He didn't have the slightest idea of ignoring Xiaoxian.
"Senior Brother Ren, I think you have misunderstood. I have absolutely no idea about Senior Sister Wenren. I think this bet is forgotten!"
Wenren Xiaoxian under the ring flushed faintly, and stared at Ren Qiukuang irritably. However, when she heard Yan Li's words, she was a little angry. She was born extremely beautiful, inner door Among the disciples, there are no longer a few who admire her, but this Yanli is...
If she is not in the ring, she must rush up and stab Yanli with two swords.
"No! You don't have any ideas now, it doesn't mean that you won't have it in the future!" Ren Qiukang said firmly.
yan couldn't help but sighed secretly, "Senior Ren, why don't you do this, if I lose, just follow what you said, don't get close to Senior Sister Wenren for half a step. If you lose, you don't have to leave her?"
Ren Qiu Kuangjun’s face changed abruptly, and he said coldly, "Yan Li, do you look down on me?"
"Brother Ren, you have misunderstood, I don't have...!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"
Yan Li was kind, but he was misunderstood by Ren Qiukang. The other party shouted angrily, the long sword was unsheathed, and with a dragon roar, the sword light flooded towards Yan Li.
yan couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, and at the same time there was some irritation in her heart, "This Ren Qiu Kuang is simply making trouble, he wants to fulfill him, but he treats himself kindly as a donkey liver and lungs!"
As soon as the Wufeng Sword is raised, the Heavenly Sword Art is used, blocking Ren Qiukang’s continuous attacks. Compared with Lin Jingyun, Ren Qiukang’s strength is even worse, even if you don’t need to confuse it. Yuan Zhenyuan, it is not difficult to defeat him.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves will be passed. The bigger Ren Qiukang gets, the more irritated he gets, and the more he fights, the more angry he is.
Ziyang sword!
Suddenly, Ren Qiu Kuang's swordsmanship changed, and the offensive became more fierce and stronger.
"Dangdangdang!"
The long swords collided, sending out gold and iron strikes, and countless sparks splashed.
After a round of attacks, Ren Qiukang still had no choice but to get Yan Li, and he couldn't help but jumped away in irritation, "Why didn't you fight back, is it so unbearable in your eyes?"
yan frowned, "Brother Ren, be careful!"
Qi Hai Zhen Qi sprayed, Yan Li tried his best, Shen Xiao's sword technique, like a thick thunder, made a rumbling sound, rolling away towards Ren Qiukang.
"Dangdangdang!"
dozens of consecutive collisions, Ren Qiukuang has been forced to the edge of the ring by Yan Li.
"Go down!"
With a soft drink, Yan Li suddenly displayed the last move of the Heavenly Sword Technique, and it was also the most powerful move, like a thunder and lightning.
"Dang!"
There was a loud bang, Ren Qiukang couldn’t resist it, and his body flew out of the ring. His body flipped in the air several times before reluctantly removing the strength of Yan Li’s sword. He landed on both feet, but tolerated. Unable to shake for a while.
A dim light flashed in Ren Qiukuang's eyes, he glanced at Wenren Xiaoxian, turned around and walked to a corner.
"Yan Li wins again!" Yuan Changfeng announced the result again.
Yan Li Lien Chan had four people, and none of them were defeated. Xue Zhan and others couldn't help but cheered for him.
This time, instead of waiting for Yuan Changfeng to solicit Yan Li’s opinion, he took the initiative to say "Yuan Changlao, I want to fight for nine games in a row!"
Yuan Changfeng nodded, then his eyes fell on Meng Wushuang under the ring.
"The next battle, Yan Li and Meng Wushuang!"
Meng Wushuangfei was on the ring, but his eyes swept over the Wushuang sword behind Yan Li, he couldn't help but squinted slightly, "Brother Yan, please!"
"Wait!"
Yanli waved her hand to stop Meng Wushuang who was about to draw the sword, and then took off the Wushuang sword on her back. "Meng Brother, Wushuang Sword is your weapon. Only with it can you maximize your strength. You Use it to fight me!"
Meng Wushuang was taken aback, and then, there was a hint of appreciation in Yan Li's eyes. In the previous four battles, Yan Li's strength was already evident, and even Lin Huai was not his opponent.
He thinks he is on par with Lin Badi, so he is not sure about defeating Yan Li.
"Okay! No matter whether this battle is won or lost, my friend, Junior Brother Yan, I'm settled for Meng Wushuang!" Meng Wushuang took Wushuang Kendo.
Yanli smiled and nodded, "It is a great honor for Yanli to be friends with Brother Meng!"
"Good! Let's fight!"
哧哧!
Wushuang Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, glowing with shining green light~IndoMTL.com~ seems to be cheering because it returned to its owner.
"Brother Yan, be careful!"
Meng Wushuang gave a soft drink, the Wushuang sword gleamed with a bright green light, and stabs towards him. Yan Li didn't dare to neglect, and the Wufeng sword in his hand was swung, and the sword of the gods began.
Meng Wushuang's swordsmanship is like moisturizing spring rain, everywhere, but there is a strange vitality, which makes people relax their vigilance secretly.
But when you really relax, you will find that the continuous spring rain will turn into a torrential rain and drown you in it.
Yan Li's cultivation base is comparable to Meng Wushuang, but in the previous life, he was a master of the Profound Realm, with his eyesight and experience, so he would naturally not let his guard down.
On the contrary, he urged his true energy and used the Shenxiao sword technique to the extreme, not giving Meng Wushuang a chance to turn into a rainstorm.
Fighting with a hundred moves, Meng Wushuang feels very strenuous, knowing that Yan will not be away from his opponent in the next battle, and actively jumped out of the circle "Junior Brother Yan, I lost, this Wushuang sword is yours! I hope you treat it well!"
Yanli laughed loudly: "Haha, Brother Meng, we have become friends just now. A gentleman is not in favor of others. If you give me Wushuang Sword, don’t you want me to be a villain once!"
"This...?" Meng Wushuang didn't know what to say for a while.
"Senior Brother Meng need not say much, Wushuang sword, you can accept this sword!"
"Okay! Junior Brother Yan, I don't want to thank you!" Meng Wushuang nodded gratefully to Yanli, then turned and jumped off the ring.