Chapter 62: The No. 1 Middle School of the Inner School
On the ring, Yan Li's sword pointed at Lin Jingyun's throat.
"I'm offended!"
Yan Li withdrew the edgeless sword and lowered his long sword. His eyes fell on Lin Jingyun's face. He originally thought that he would lose because of his defeat... Unexpectedly, Lin Jingyun smiled indifferently, "Senior Brother Yan,
You really didn't disappoint me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jingyun jumped off the ring with his long sword in hand.
Yan Li was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.
"Yan Li wins!" After Yuan Changfeng announced the result, he looked at him inquiringly.
Yan Li said in a deep voice: "Keep fighting!"
"The next battle will be between Yan Li and Ren Qiu Kuang!" As soon as Yuan Changfeng finished speaking, Ren Qiu Kuang, who was under the ring, tiptoed and flew up to the ring.
Ren Qiukuang glanced at Yan Li with complex eyes, and said slowly: "Junior brother Yan, I want to make a bet with you!"
"Senior Brother Ren, please tell me!" A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Li's eyes.
Ren Qiukuang took a deep breath, stared at Yan Li, and said word for word: "If I lose to you, I will take the initiative to leave Junior Sister Xiaoxian. If you lose, I hope you will not
Half a step closer to Junior Sister Xiaoxian?"
He was very fond of Wen Ren Xiaoxian. Almost every inner disciple knew that since the last time he came back from the Great Wilderness Forest, Wen Ren Xiaoxian had always mentioned the word "Yanli" on his lips.
This made Ren Qiukuang very uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything to Yan Li, so he made such a bet with the help of today's battle in the arena.
Yan Li thought for a moment and understood what Ren Qiukuang meant, and couldn't help but laugh. He had no idea of getting involved with Wenren Xiaoxian.
"Senior Brother Ren, I think you have misunderstood. I have absolutely no idea about Senior Sister Wenren, so let's just forget about this bet!"
The Wenren Xiaoxian under the ring turned slightly red, and glared at Ren Qiukuang angrily. However, when she heard Yan Li's words, she was a little angry. She was extremely beautiful, and among the inner disciples, she was a little angry.
There are not many people who have feelings for her, but this Yan Li...
If she wasn't in the ring, she would definitely rush forward and stab Yan Li with two swords.
"No! Just because you don't have an idea now, doesn't mean you won't have one in the future!" Ren Qiukuang said firmly.
Yan Li couldn't help but sigh secretly, "Senior Brother Ren, how about this? If I lose, I will follow your words and not get even half a step closer to Senior Sister Wenren. If you lose, how about you don't have to leave her?"
Ren Qiu's handsome face suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly, "Yan Li, do you look down on me?"
"Senior Brother Ren, you misunderstood, I didn't...!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"
Yan Li originally had good intentions, but was misunderstood by Ren Qiu Kuang. The other party shouted angrily, unsheathed his long sword, and with a dragon roar, the sword light poured towards Yan Li like a tide.
Yan Li couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and at the same time he was a little angry in his heart: "This Ren Qiu Kuang is simply unreasonable. I want to help him, but he treats his good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs!"
As soon as the Wufeng sword was raised, the Shenxiao sword technique was unleashed, blocking Ren Qiukuang's continuous attacks. Compared with Lin Jingyun, Ren Qiukuang's strength was still inferior, even without the use of Hunyuan Zhenyuan.
, it is not difficult to defeat him.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed by. The more Ren Qiukuang got bigger, the angrier he became, and the more he struck, the angrier he became. He attacked with dozens of moves, but Yan Li's defense was overwhelming.
Zi Yang's sword!
Suddenly, Ren Qiu Kuang's sword technique changed, and his attack became more fierce and powerful.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The long swords collided, causing a clash of gold and iron, and countless sparks flying.
After a round of attacks, Ren Qiukuang still had no choice but to defeat Yan Li. He couldn't help but jumped away angrily, "Why don't you fight back? In your eyes, is it so unbearable?"
Yan Li frowned, "Senior Brother Ren, be careful!"
The true energy of the sea of qi spurted out, and Yan Li used all his strength, and the Shenxiao sword technique was like thunder, making a roaring sound, and rolled towards Ren Qiu.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
After dozens of consecutive collisions, Ren Qiukuang was forced to the edge of the ring by Yan Li.
"Get down!"
With a soft drink, Yan Li suddenly unleashed the last move of Shenxiao Sword Technique, which was also the most powerful move. It was like thunder and lightning flying out.
"when!"
There was a loud sound that shook the sky. Ren Qiukuang couldn't resist it, and his body flew out of the ring. He flipped several times in the air, and then he could barely get rid of the force of Yan Li's sword. He landed on his feet, but he couldn't help it.
shake.
Ren Qiukuang's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, he glanced at Wenren Xiaoxian, turned around and walked to a certain corner.
"Yanli wins again!" Yuan Changfeng announced the result again.
Yanli fought four people in a row without losing any of them. Xue Zhan and others couldn't help but be overjoyed and cheered loudly for him.
This time, without waiting for Yuan Changfeng to ask Yan Li for his opinion, he took the initiative and said, "Yuan Changlao, I want to fight nine games in a row!"
Yuan Changfeng nodded, and then his eyes fell on Meng Wushuang under the ring.
"The next battle will be between Yanli and Meng Wushuang!"
Meng Wushuang flew up to the ring, but his eyes glanced at the Wushuang Sword behind Yan Li, and he couldn't help but squint slightly: "Junior Brother Yan, please!"
"etc!"
Yan Li waved his hand to stop Meng Wushuang who was about to draw his sword, and then took off the Wushuang Sword from his back, "Senior Brother Meng, the Wushuang Sword is your handy weapon. Only with it can you maximize your strength. Use it and
Let me fight!"
Meng Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yan Li with a hint of admiration. In the previous four battles, Yan Li's strength was evident, and even Lin Huai was no match for him.
He considered himself to be on par with Lin Huai, so he didn't have much confidence in defeating Yan Li.
"Okay! Regardless of the outcome of this battle, I, Meng Wushuang, have decided to make my friend Junior Brother Yan!" Meng Wushuang took over Wushuang Swordsmanship.
Yan Li smiled and nodded, "It is a great honor for Yan Li to be friends with Senior Brother Meng!"
"Okay! Let's fight!"
Chi groan!
The unparalleled sword suddenly came out of its sheath, glowing with a gleaming green light, as if cheering for being returned to its master's hand.
"Junior Brother Yan, be careful!"
Meng Wushuang shouted softly, and the Wushuang sword flashed with green light and flew towards him. Yan Li did not dare to neglect, swung the edgeless sword in his hand, and launched the Shenxiao sword technique.
Meng Wushuang's swordsmanship is like moistening spring rain, everywhere, but there is a strange vitality that makes people secretly relax their vigilance.
But when you really relax, you will find that the continuous spring rain will turn into a heavy rainstorm and drown you in it.
Yan Li's cultivation level is comparable to that of Meng Wushuang, but he was a master of the mysterious realm in his previous life. He has great eyesight and experience, so he will naturally not let down his guard.
Instead, he activated his true energy and used the Shenxiao Sword Technique to its extreme, giving Meng Wushuang no chance to transform into a heavy rain.
After fighting with hundreds of moves, Meng Wushuang felt very tired. Knowing that if he continued fighting, he would not be Yan Li's opponent, he jumped out of the circle and said, "Junior Brother Yan, I am defeated. This Wushuang Sword is yours! I hope you treat it well!"
Yan Li laughed loudly: "Haha, Senior Brother Meng, we have become friends just now. A gentleman does not take away what others like. If you give me the Unparalleled Sword, aren't you going to make me a villain for once?"
"This...?" Meng Wushuang didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Senior Brother Meng, there is no need to say more. Wushuang Sword, just accept this sword!"
"Okay! Junior Brother Yan, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!" Meng Wushuang nodded gratefully to Yan Li, then turned around and jumped off the ring.