The Prince of the World Chapter 65: There is a mole on the chest
"Junior Brother Yan passed the award, I wonder if you can still fight?" Qin Shuang smiled modestly and asked Yanli.
"Nature can fight!"
Yanli snorted softly and straightened her body. Although she barely got out of her body just now, she was shocked and injured in the inner palace. Now the only solution is to use the third soul-calling thorn from "Heavenly Desolate Sword". If this trick is no way to help Qin Shuang , Then, he doesn't need to fight anymore.
"Be careful!"
Qin Shuang's long sword raised, like a giant spirit god, stepping out, every step of the way, the ring will be shaken.
strode three steps in a row, and he approached Yan Li, the long sword was raised above his head, and he slashed down with an unmatched aura.
"Boom!"
The long sword tore the air, screaming.
At this moment, Yan Li feels like a lone boat in the ocean, surrounded by big rolling waves, in danger of being submerged at any time.
The long sword is about to come to the body, Yuan Changfeng's eyes on the edge of the ring can't help but his eyes are tight. If Yan Li is in danger, he will take action. After all, Yan Li is a new disciple of the palace lord.
"Soul thorn!"
A soft drink came from Yan Li's mouth, and immediately, his Edgeless Sword wandered like a phantom, hitting Qin Shuang's long sword from different angles.
"Hmm!"
The two swords touched, a strange ripple radiated, Qin Shuang felt his body tremble, and at the same time, a feeling of dizziness came.
"Dangdangdangdang!"
After several consecutive hits, his body shook violently, and the dizziness in his mind became more and more intense.
Fierce and invincible swordsmanship has also become much weaker.
"Tiangang Palm!"
At this moment, Yan Li's figure suddenly rushed to Qin Shuang's body, and slapped several palms continuously. Every time a powerful palm hits his chest, it will force him back a few steps.
"Boom boom boom!"
took several palms continuously, Qin Shuang had already retreated to the edge of the ring, and shot the last palm, doing his best.
"Boom!"
Qin Shuang's body flew out like a broken kite and fell under the ring.
"Wow! Wow!"
Yan staggered away from her feet and almost fell to the ground. She opened her mouth and vomited two mouthfuls of red blood, and her face became pale.
Just now the soul thorn was used, although it worked, but the collision with Qin Shuang was real, and several consecutive times made his injured inner palace more seriously injured.
Fortunately, he won the final victory!
"Brother Yan!"
Xue Zhan and Yao Lingfei got on the ring and supported him with a look of concern.
"I'm fine!"
Yan Li waved her hand, took a pill from her arms, took it, and healed her wounds cross-legged on the spot.
After a while, he opened his eyes and stood up slowly, but his injury was stabilized, but it would take some time to cultivate before he could return to normal.
"This seat announces that this time the inner door competition, Yanli won the first place!" Yuan Changfeng said in a long voice.
Immediately, there was a tide of cheers from below, shouting Yan Li's name in unison.
Yanli smiled slightly, and with the support of Xue Zhan and Yao Ling, she stepped out of the ring.
"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Qin Shuang walked over and said with a slight guilt.
He shook his head, "Thank you, Brother Qin, for the relationship, I am fine!"
"That's good! That's good!" Qin Shuang repeated.
The first place has been decided, but the game will continue. Because Yan Li has not healed from his injury, he ordered Uncle Wu to send him back to the courtyard.
"Uncle Wu, I want to heal, don't let people disturb me!"
"Yes!"
Returning to the room, Yan Li walked straight into the Hunyuan space. The time in the space was five times slower than the outside world, and the healing was more advantageous.
had been in the Hunyuan Space for five days. It was only one day from the outside world. Yan Li walked out of the Hunyuan Space and out of the room, and found that Xue Zhan and others were all there.
"Brother Yan, how is your injury?"
"It's okay, by the way, what's the result of Dabi?" Yan Li asked.
Xue Zhan replied: "Senior Brother Qin won second, Shentu Hanxiang third, Lin Jingyun fourth, Nangong Yong fifth, Meng Wushuang sixth, Lin Badi seventh, Wenren Xiaoxian eighth, Ren Qiukang is ninth and Zuo Han is tenth!"
Immediately, Yao Ling, Situ Xue and the others told Yanli about the process of the competition and told him that the Palace Master will personally summon the top ten people and distribute the rewards for this competition.
After confirming that Yan Li was fine, Xue Zhan and the others left.
But Yan Li frowned and thought, what surprised him most in this competition was not Qin Shuang's performance, but Lin Jingyun.
This top ten good brother has a cultivation base that far exceeds that of the same period. At the same time, his talent 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 made his entry so fast?
's heart moved, he decided to talk to Lin Jingyun, after all, in his heart, besides Long Ziyue, he was the closest.
For a moment, Yan Li came to the courtyard where Lin Jingyun lived and knocked on the door. There was no response for a long time. It happened that a disciple of the inner sect passed by and asked.
"I have seen Brother Yan, Brother Lin should practice swords in the back mountain!" The disciple said very politely. Since Yanli became the number one, he is a well-deserved senior brother in the inner sect. Therefore, other people are no longer called His brother, but the brother.
"Okay! Thank you!"
After thanking him, Yanli went straight to the back mountain. Before he got close, he heard the swords roaring.
In a clearing, a snow-white figure is practicing swordsmanship. The stainless steel long sword in his hand has already turned into a white horse, which is extremely fast and shuttles back and forth.
Suddenly, he slapped a palm on a big tree that was not enough for one person to embrace, and hundreds of fallen leaves fell, and the sword light shone like brilliance.
The next moment, the sword light disappeared, and hundreds of fallen leaves were all chopped in half.
"What a fast sword!" A voice of praise suddenly sounded, but it was Yan Li who came to the open space.
"Why are you here?" Lin Jingyun put away the long sword and glanced at Yan Li faintly.
Yanli smiled slightly, "I admired Junior Brother Lin's swordsmanship in the previous day's ring~IndoMTL.com~ So, I'm here to make friends, I wonder if Junior Brother Lin would like to make this friend of me!" /
"Yan Li, who are you on earth?" Lin Jingyun asked with a strange expression flashing on his face.
Yanli's heart shook slightly, and stared at Lin Jingyun closely: "My original name is Li Li, the son of Li Wuming, the prince of Dayun Kingdom!"
"Really! I remember you should be dead!" Lin Jingyun said thoughtlessly.
However, Yan Li was shocked when he heard the words, 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, Yan Li thought that this secret was only known to him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but excitedly said, "Junior 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, "Who are you? Why do you know Liang Chen and Long Ziyue!"
"Hahaha!"
Yanli couldn't help laughing up to the sky. From Lin Jingyun's reaction, he could be sure that this guy must have been born again, otherwise, he would never know Liang Chen and Long Ziyue.
After laughed, Yan Li walked quickly to Lin Jingyun's side and lowered his voice, "By the side of Mingxi, the beauty is out of the bath, she has a mole on her chest!"
Lin Jingyun's face changed abruptly when he heard this, but he was overjoyed and stared at Yan Li dumbfounded, "You...you are him!"
yanli smiled and nodded.