Less than half an hour after Li Zhe and Li Fenghuang left, Xue Zhan and others arrived together.
"Senior Brother Yan, look, what's different about him today?" Yao Ling turned around in front of him and said with a seductive look on her face.
Yan Li turned a blind eye to the inner disciple clothes they were wearing, and deliberately teased, "Junior Sister Yao seems to have grown taller?"
Yao Ling stamped her little feet anxiously, "Senior Brother Yan, that's not it. Look again and look more carefully."
"Ah, I know, Junior Sister Yao seems to have become more beautiful." Yan Li continued to act stupid.
Yao Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes. Yan Li couldn't help but praise her for her beauty, but her heart felt sweet, and she said with a coquettish tone, "Senior Brother Yan, why are you so stupid? Can't you see that we are all inner disciples?"
"Ha ha!"
Yan Li couldn't help laughing loudly, and Xue Zhan and others next to him also laughed.
"Okay, Senior Brother Yan, you are teasing me." Yao Ling knew that Yan Li had tricked her, so she couldn't help but pout.
The last time Yan Li gave them pills, the five of them broke through the Great Perfection of Qi Refining and advanced to Condensation Yuan one after another during his retreat. They also completed the promotion tasks and became inner disciples.
"Senior Brother Yan, tomorrow is the inner sect competition, let's hurry up and sign up!"
Yan Li nodded.
So, a group of people went to the registration point to register.
All inner sect disciples can participate in the inner sect competition. Registration started three days ago, so not many people signed up today.
After registering their names and receiving a wooden sign, the six of them were about to leave when someone behind them called Yan Li.
He turned around and saw Lin Jingyun looking at him with an unruly expression a few steps away.
There was a smile on Yan Li's face: "It's you Jingyun."
Hearing Yan Li's slightly affectionate address, Lin Jingyun was a little surprised, but his face turned cold immediately, "Yan Li, I will definitely enter the top ten in this inner sect competition. I hope you won't fall behind."
"Don't worry, I will."
"Farewell!"
Looking at Lin Jingyun leaving in a hurry, Yan Li couldn't help but shake his head. He knew that Lin Jingyun, a guy who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, regarded him as his opponent.
"Forget it, let me see if the Jingyun Sword God in his previous life can surpass his previous life!"
"Senior Brother Yan, that Lin Jingyun is too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson!" Situ Xue couldn't help frowning.
Yan Li said nothing, only smiled slightly, and then stepped forward.
One day flies by in a blink of an eye!
Before the clock hour arrived, tens of thousands of disciples from the outer sect and inner sect gathered in the martial arts square of Dahuang Palace. A total of twenty-four arenas were set up in the entire martial arts arena.
The twenty-four arenas are divided into four major areas: Tianzi area, Dizi area, Xuanzi area, and Huangzi area.
There are six arenas in each area.
Behind the arena, a high platform was built, with a red sandalwood chair placed at the head of the high platform. This red sandalwood chair should be for the master of the Great Huang Palace to sit on.
After the red sandalwood chair, there are dozens of chairs, which should be for the elders to sit on.
As soon as the hour came, an old man in purple robe appeared on one of the arenas. Suddenly, the noisy martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.
"I, Yuan Changfeng, am the law enforcement elder of Dahuang Palace. Now, I am announcing the rules of this inner sect competition. This competition will be held in three days.
At the same time, the competition is divided into four major areas, so all disciples, please go to the areas written on your wooden signs and be prepared.
On the first day, forty disciples were selected from each of the four major arena areas of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and the rest were eliminated.
On the second day, the 160 winners will be re-ranked and the top ten will be selected.
On the third day, the top ten will battle to determine the top three.
During the competition, if one party admits defeat or takes the initiative to jump off the ring, it will be deemed as admitting defeat. Now, I announce that the game has begun. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Changfeng's figure flashed and landed on the high platform behind the arena. Unknown to him, the originally empty high platform was filled with senior officials from the Great Huang Palace.
Sitting on the first rosewood chair was a middle-aged man in white robes. Yan Li knew that he was the contemporary palace master of the Great Wilderness Palace.
The middle-aged people sitting on the two chairs slightly behind him are the deputy palace masters of the Great Desolate Palace, followed by the elders of the Great Desolate Palace.
After Yuan Changkong left, twelve deacons appeared in each major area to preside over the competition.
Yan Li took out the wooden sign and found that he was assigned to the yellow area, ranked between 800 and 90, while Xue Zhan and others were ranked between 891 and 895.
The first yellow zone deacon loudly said: "The yellow zone competition begins now, yellow number one vs. yellow number 900, please come to the ring!"
"Yellow Number Two vs. Yellow Number 899, please come to the ring!"
"Yellow Number Three vs. Yellow Number 898, please come to the ring!"
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Each area has six arenas, allowing twelve people to compete at the same time.
Soon, the twelve people whose numbers were read jumped onto the ring one after another. Situ Xue and Lin Jingyun entered the ring in the first round. Situ Xue was number 895 and Lin Jingyun was number 890. Number eight.
Lin Jingyun's fighting style was crisp and clean. He forced his opponent off the ring with just three sword strikes and won.
The victorious disciple needs to go to the deacon under the ring to register.
Situ Xue's luck seemed to be a bit bad. She had only just been promoted to the inner sect, but she met a senior disciple of Shenyuan Realm. She barely managed a few moves and then gave in automatically.
As soon as the arena was empty, new people would fill it, so the competition went very quickly.
Xue Zhan, Lin Wen, Lin Wu, and Yao Ling all entered the ring before Yan Li. They showed their soy sauce qualities to the fullest, and all four of them lost.
"Yellow Number 10 vs. Number 890, please come to the ring!"
Yan Li knew it was time for him to enter the arena. He stepped onto the ring in a flash. At the same time, a white shadow flashed past and his opponent also stepped onto the ring.
"I've met Junior Brother Yan!" The other party saluted Yan Li politely.
"I've seen this senior brother!"
Yan Li smiled and returned the salute. The other party was a senior disciple of Shen Yuan Realm. However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he bent down to return the salute, the other party suddenly pulled out his long sword and stabbed straight at him with Feng Xing Qianli.
"mean!"
"Villain!"
Seeing this, Yao Ling and Situ Xue's children under the ring couldn't help but yell and curse.
"Whoosh!"
Yan Li swayed, took a few steps back, and suddenly pulled out his sword, turning into a bolt of lightning.
"when!"
The two swords collided, and the opponent's body shook suddenly, and he could hardly control the sword. At this moment, Yan Li kicked out and kicked the opponent out of the ring.
The butler under the ring directly sentenced Yan Li to victory.
"Senior Brother Yan, that kick of yours was beautiful!" Xue Zhan and others couldn't help but praise him as soon as they got off the stage.
Yan Li smiled calmly, then registered with the deacon and continued to wait for the next round of competition.
There are almost 900 people in each area, so the first round of elimination competition will take at least four or five hours to end.
In the crowd, a pair of sinister eyes glanced at Yan Li, and he sneered in his heart, "Li Li, I want you to be kicked out of the competition on the first day!"
Time slowly passed and more and more people were eliminated.
Finally, nearly five hours later, the second round of competition in the yellow zone began.
"Yellow number fifteen versus yellow number 890!"
Yan Li entered the ring again. After the first round of elimination, those who could remain were basically masters of Shen Yuan and Po Yuan realms.
This time, Yan Li's opponent was a master of the Po Yuan realm.