A night of silence.
The second day.
The most exciting competition for the top ten in the Inner Sect Competition is about to begin. A large number of disciples have arrived at the martial arts square early to try to get a good position.
The time has come!
Yan Li, Nangong Yong, Qin Shuang and others came to the ring one after another, waiting for the game to start.
Yuan Changfeng's figure appeared on the ring, his eyes swept over Yan Li and others, and he said slowly, "Today is the last battle of the inner sect's martial arts competition. You already know the rewards of this competition. However, after discussion among the elders, Decided to replace the first-place high-grade magic weapon with a low-grade spiritual weapon!"
"Low-grade spiritual weapon?"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
There was a "buzz" in the crowd, and then everyone turned their eyes to the ten people standing at the front of the ring.
Nangong Yong and others were also very excited. Weapons are the second life for warriors. A good weapon can double the warrior's strength.
Except for the lowest-level mortal weapons, none of the weapons in the world can be bought with money.
Even with a super power like the Great Desolate Palace, it is impossible for inner disciples to have one magical weapon in their hands. It would be good if dozens of thousands of inner disciples have one magical weapon.
Only those who are promoted to elite disciples will be rewarded by the sect with a low-grade magic weapon.
However, in this inner sect competition, the sect actually wanted to bring out a spiritual weapon as a reward for first place. At this moment, even some elite disciples were greatly moved and envious.
To be honest, Yan Li is also very interested in spiritual weapons. Although there is a divine sword spirit living in the Wufeng Sword, the Wufeng Sword is too evil and wants to suck people's blood and vitality.
If someone sees him, he will be misunderstood by others as an evil warrior.
Yuan Changfeng's voice continued: "Now, I announce the rules of this competition. Each of you will have a battle with nine other people. The one who wins nine times is for the first place and wins eight times. The one who won seven times will be ranked third, and so on! Now, I announce that the competition will begin, and the first battle will be between Yan Li and Lin Huai! "
"Whizzing!"
Yan Li and Lin Huai flew onto the ring in almost no particular order and faced each other.
"Junior Brother Yan, please!"
"Senior Brother Lin, please!"
After being polite for a moment, the two of them fought together. There was no doubt about Lin Huai's strength. At this moment, he was using a set of Xuan-level high-grade sword techniques.
The light of the sword rippled like water waves, stabbing out gracefully. It seemed ordinary, but it contained murderous intent at every turn. This sword technique was more in line with Lin Huai's temperament, and he had already mastered it. At the same time, the sword in his hand was also a middle-grade magical weapon.
With the increase in magical weapons, his strength is already very close to the attack power of a master of the Mysterious Realm.
Yan Li was not weak either. He had already mastered the Shenxiao Sword Technique. He was holding an unparalleled sword and a lightning array. With his Xuan-level mid-grade sword technique, he was evenly matched with Lin Huai.
The mist is vast! ! !
After fighting for dozens of moves, Lin Huai finally showed a look of impatience. The long sword in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, and the long sword slashed out diagonally, forming several waves of sword energy in the air like water waves.
Wave after wave of water sword energy roared and swarmed towards Yan Li.
Yan Li took a few steps back slightly, already retreating to the edge of the ring. The corners of his eyes suddenly shrank, and his body swayed, and he actually hit the sword energy water wave with his long sword in hand.
"Haha, you are looking for death!"
When Lin Huai saw that Yan Li had automatically entered his attack range, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but his smile suddenly stopped.
"Pfft!"
A ray of green light suddenly appeared, tearing apart his water wave sword energy like lightning, and then rushed straight towards him.
"Man and sword unite!"
Everyone watching the battle was stunned. They did not expect that Yan Li was still young, but he had reached the realm of breaking the Yuan realm and realized that the man and the sword were one.
"puff!"
The Wushuang Sword slashed across Lin Huai's wrist, and at the same time Yan Li kicked him out of the ring. This man had sent people to assassinate him many times and cut his wrist to teach him a lesson!
"boom!"
Lin Huai fell under the ring, his face suddenly turned gray, he glanced at Yan Li on the stage bitterly, and stepped aside bitterly.
Due to a wrist injury, he missed the top three in today's battle for the top ten.
Yuan Changfeng announced the result expressionlessly, "In the first battle, Yanli wins!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, among which the loudest ones were Xue Zhan, Yao Ling and others. "Yan Li, do you want to go down and rest, or continue fighting?" Yuan Changfeng asked Yan Li.
"Continue fighting!"
Yuan Changfeng nodded, "The next battle will be between Yan Li and Zuo Han!"
Zuo Han broke through to the Yuan-breaking realm not long ago, but his strength is much stronger than the average veteran Yuan-breaking warrior.
"Junior Brother Yan, please!"
"Senior Brother Zuo, please!"
The battle begins again.
Zuo Han was not polite, he raised his sword and stabbed at him, because it could be seen from the first battle that Yan Li was much stronger than him.
Yan Li still used Shenxiao Sword Technique to fight against the enemy. After dozens of moves, Zuo Han jumped straight to the edge of the ring and shouted, "Junior Brother Yan, I admit defeat!"
He knew that he had no chance of victory if he fought Yan Li, so he might as well keep his body and fight with others.
"Yan Li wins!" Yuan Changfeng announced the result of the competition at the right time!
Now that Yanli has won two games, even if he loses them all, he can still sit firmly in eighth place in the inner sect, but his goal is to be first.
"Do you need a rest?" Yuan Changfeng asked again.
"Need not!"
"Okay, the next battle will be between Yan Li and Lin Jingyun!"
Yan Li's eyes fell on Lin Jingyun. In his previous life, Lin Jingyun's progress was not so fast, but in this life he has reached the Po Yuan realm. It can be seen that he must have had some adventure to be like him. , promoted to breaking through in just a few months.
Lin Jingyun flew onto the ring with an expressionless face, pointed his sword at Yan Li, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Li, I hope you will fight me with all your strength!"
"good!"
Yan Li understood what Lin Jingyun meant, and he obviously realized that he had retained his strength in the previous two battles.
"Be careful!"
As soon as Lin Jingyun finished speaking, he turned into a shadow, and at the same time, a sharp strong wind rushed towards him.
"So fast!"
Yan Li was shocked. Lin Jingyun's speed was almost comparable to that of his old enemy, a warrior in the Xuan Realm. He knew that if he still used Yu Lei Qi to fight against the enemy, he would definitely not be his match.
Therefore, with a thought, the chaotic sea of qi in the Dantian will eject a large amount of Hunyuan Zhenqi and flow into the meridians.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship does not have specific moves, it mainly focuses on stabbing, splitting, and slashing. However, even this mediocre move is extremely fast, making it difficult to guard against and dazzling.
Nangong Yong and others below looked at Lin Jingyun's extremely fast swordsmanship, all of them looked solemn, thinking about whether they could withstand such a fast swordsmanship if they faced each other.
Although Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship was fast, Yan Li was able to block it. His sword swing was not fast, but it was powerful and heavy, and he was able to block Lin Jingyun's attacks every time.
Play slow against fast!
Yuan Changfeng, who was standing on the edge of the ring, couldn't help but nodded in appreciation.
"Swish swish!"
In just a dozen breaths, Lin Jingyun had already attacked hundreds of swords, and his movement and sword-drawing speed were getting faster and faster.
But what annoyed him was that Yan Li still blocked his attack.
After attacking with hundreds of swords, there were already beads of sweat on Lin Jingyun's forehead. Carrying out such a swift and violent attack consumed a lot of energy and stamina.
At this moment, Yan Li's unorganized sword moves suddenly drew a circle in front of him. When the circle was drawn, the surrounding air was filled with a sticky force, which made Lin Jingyun's movement and sword speed extremely fast. All slowed down.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
The edgeless sword in Yan Li's hand suddenly erupted with a black and white sword light and disappeared in a flash!
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The edgeless sword continuously broke through the defense constructed by Lin Jingyun's long sword, and the tip of the sword was sent to his throat.