Dahuang Palace, Yanwu Square, Huangzi District.
After five hours of elimination battle, nearly half of the 900 disciples in the yellow zone were eliminated.
On the stage.
"Junior Brother Yan, you are polite."
Wei Ming greeted Yan Li with a confident smile. The last battle with Ye Tianyu made Yan Li famous. However, in his opinion, Yan Li's defeat of Ye Tianyu was nothing. After all, Ye Tianyu had just broken through Shen Yuan. That’s all.
In the audience, the spectators began to discuss:
"Yanli is probably going to lose this battle. Senior Brother Wei Ming is a veteran Yuan-breaking master."
"Yes! Although Yanli is good at defeating the strong with the weak, what kind of opponent does he look at?"
"Hmph! What are you talking about? Senior Brother Yan will never lose!" Hearing that everyone was not optimistic about Yan Li, Yao Ling couldn't help but defend him.
"Haha, Junior Sister, you think too highly of Yan Li. He wants to defeat Senior Brother Wei, he is just talking in his sleep!" A slightly sarcastic voice sounded.
"You are an idiot talking in your sleep. How can you understand how powerful Senior Brother Yan is!" Situ Xue also retorted.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the two people on the stage did not take it seriously.
"Senior Brother Wei, you're polite." Yan Li returned the greeting.
"Junior Brother Yan, I admit it! You should take action first."
"good!"
Yan Li pulled out a long steel sword and used the Shenxiao Sword Technique. After practicing for many days in the wild forest, he had perfected the Shenxiao Sword Technique.
Once the move is executed, there will be a dazzling momentum, as fast as lightning.
The wind is blowing! ! !
When Wei Ming saw this, he couldn't help being startled. He didn't dare to raise his sword. His sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and he used Xuan-level sword skills to fight with Yan Li.
The sword light flashed, and the figures moved and jumped. For a moment, the figures of Yan Li and Wei Ming were all on the arena, which made the disciples below look in amazement.
"Wow! Yan Li really lives up to his reputation. He can actually withstand so many moves from Senior Brother Wei!"
"Hmph! He can't hold on for long! Brother Wei Ming's best swordsmanship is a set of Xuan-level high-grade swordsmanship "Chasing Stars". Now, he hasn't used it yet. Once he uses it, Yan Li will definitely be defeated!"
After fighting for dozens of moves, Wei Ming couldn't help but become impatient when he saw that he still couldn't defeat Yan Li. He suddenly took a few steps back, and then, the stars on the long sword shone brightly.
"Star Chasing Style!"
As Wei Ming gave a soft drink, dozens of starlights rippled out from the long sword, while the long sword disappeared among the starlights, erratic, and its true attack trajectory was unknown.
"Look, is this the Star Chasing Sword Technique? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stop him with a single move!" An inner disciple with Shen Yuan's cultivation below the stage exclaimed.
"What an amazing swordsmanship!"
… …
There were constant praises from the audience, but Yan Li on the stage had a calm expression, his eyes swept over the stars, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This star-chasing sword technique was indeed wonderful. It used the starlight to confuse the enemy's eyes and then attack them unprepared. However, Yan Li could easily see the opponent's attack intention.
The long sword tilts downward!
A "dang" sound blocked Wei Ming's unexpected move.
Wei Ming was slightly shocked when he saw that Yan Li easily blocked his sword. He raised the tip of the sword and the sword light burst out, heading straight for his throat.
"when!"
Yan Li took a step back slightly, thrust forward with his long sword, and hit the middle of Wei Ming's sword body, where his strength was weak.
At the same time, with a flash of lightning, the tip of his sword landed on Wei Ming's throat.
"this… ?"
Feeling the cold air on the tip of the sword, Wei Ming knew that Yan Li could pierce his neck with just one breath of his true energy.
Everyone in the audience also looked shocked. Wei Ming could still defeat Yan Li dozens of times with his ordinary Xuan-level swordsmanship, but he was defeated instantly after he used a stronger swordsmanship.
What does this mean
A wry smile appeared on Wei Ming's lips: "Junior Brother Yan, I have lost, please put away your sword."
Yan Li nodded, put away his sword, and smiled at Wei Ming, "Senior Brother Wei, I admit it!"
There was a trace of hesitation in Wei Ming's eyes. Before the game, someone specially gave him a small note. The conditions proposed on it made his heart move. After a moment of hesitation, he made a decision.
"Whoosh!"
Wei Ming's hanging sword suddenly raised and thrust out, but at this moment, Yan Li walked towards the ring with his back to him.
"Ah, senior brother Yan, be careful!" Yao Ling in the audience couldn't help but shouted worriedly!
"Whoosh!"
The afterimage flashed by, and Wei Ming stabbed the air with his sword. At the same time, his vision blurred, and he felt another cold blade on his neck. At the same time, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "Senior Brother Wei, what do you mean? "
"me!"
Wei Ming blushed for a moment and didn't know how to defend himself. The deacon in charge of the arena also frowned, flew up to the arena, and shouted coldly at Wei Ming, "Wei Ming, what are you doing? Since you have been defeated, why are you still attacking? Yanli?"
"waste!"
In the crowd not far away, Li Zhe couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Li Fenghuang glanced at Yan Li on the ring and said calmly: "Fourth brother, it seems that we have all underestimated the eldest brother. He has been hiding his strength. With the speed at which he can avoid Wei Ming's sneak attack, even ordinary Po Yuan realm warriors can't do it. !”
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Yan. I was defeated by you and I hold a grudge, so I wanted to sneak attack you!" Under the deacon's questioning, Wei Ming looked embarrassed and apologized to Yan Li.
Yan Li withdrew his sword and nodded, "I can understand Senior Brother Wei's mood. Fortunately, my movement skills are pretty good, otherwise, I would really be stabbed by you!"
"Wei Ming, what crime do you deserve if you violate the sect's rules?" the deacon shouted coldly.
"Disciple is willing to take the blame!"
Seeing Wei Ming's sincere attitude in admitting his mistake, the deacon couldn't help but nodded, "After you go down, go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive the punishment."
"Yes! Disciple resigns!"
Wei Ming left in embarrassment. This time he attacked Yan Li secretly. His reputation was ruined. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold his head high in front of everyone in the future.
Yan Li looked at the other person's back thoughtfully. His eyes swept around and landed on the faces of Li Zhe and Li Fenghuang. He couldn't help but smile at them.
"Oops, brother found us!" Li Fenghuang was shocked and couldn't help but whisper.
"Hmph! So what if he finds out about us? He has no evidence, what can he do to us?" Li Zhe said disdainfully.
"Fourth brother, why are you so stupid? After the eldest brother discovers us, he will definitely take precautions. It will be difficult for us to plot against him!" Li Fenghuang said angrily.
Yan Li jumped off the ring, and Xue Zhan and others gathered around him, asking if he was okay.
Yan Li shook his head, but doubts arose in his heart, "Wei Ming attacked me secretly, was it really what he said, or was someone instigating him?"
Thinking of Li Zhe and Li Fenghuang in the crowd, he secretly sighed in his heart, "Li Zhe, Fenghuang, I hope it's not you. Otherwise, I, the eldest brother, will let you know that the eldest brother cannot be framed by you two little guys."
Yan Li stepped down, and someone else came up. Surprisingly, it was Lin Jingyun who was fighting.
The two sides exchanged greetings for a while and then started fighting. Lin Jingyun was using a set of Xuan-level low-grade swordsmanship at this time. However, even though the low-grade swordsmanship was in his hands, it was no less powerful than the high-grade swordsmanship.
For a moment, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of Yan Li's mouth. In his previous life, this guy was called the Sword God, which shows how profound he is in swordsmanship. In this life, he is not a swordsman yet, but he is very good in swordsmanship. Talent has gradually been revealed.
At the same time, his cultivation speed was not slow, and he actually reached the realm of Po Yuan. After ten moves, his opponent was hit in the chest by his sword, and he was injured and gave up!