Five wins out of five!
Yan Li took another step closer to the first place.
"The next battle will be between Wenren Xiaoxian and Yanli!" Yuan Changfeng announced the next battle at the right time.
A gust of fragrant wind came, but it was Wenren Xiaoxian who flew onto the ring. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and attacked Yan Li.
Wenren Xiaoxian's swordsmanship is different from hers. She is masculine and has a hot sword spirit. There is a faint flame shining on the sword, especially her beautiful eyes, which glare at Yan Li angrily, as if she has a deep hatred for him. generally.
Yan Li was taken aback. He didn't offend her. Why did she attack so hard, as if she wanted to fight me desperately.
However, he didn't care so much. He raised his long sword and fought with Wenren Xiaoxian.
More than a hundred moves passed in the blink of an eye. After a series of attacks, Wenren Xiaoxian's moves gradually slowed down. It was obvious that he was lacking in energy.
On the other hand, Yan Li was still in high spirits, and he performed a set of Shenxiao Sword Techniques even more grandly and neatly.
It stands to reason that at this point, Wenren Xiaoxian should know that she will lose and there is no need to continue fighting with him, but she has no intention of giving up!
After fighting five people in a row, Yan Li felt a little tired. Behind him were Shen Tu Hanxiang, Nangong Yong, and Qin Shuang. They were all powerful enemies, so he could no longer tangle with Wen Ren Xiaoxian.
Naxu! ! !
The zhenqi in her body suddenly converted into Hunyuanzhenqi. At the same time, she used the move of Naxu. Suddenly, Wenren Xiaoxian felt that the air seemed to become thicker, and her movements slowed down a lot!
"Sister Wenren, I'm offended!"
Yan Li shouted softly, and the sword suddenly erupted, breaking through her defense, and then slapped her shoulder with a palm.
"Um!"
With a soft groan, a strong force came and pushed Wenren Xiaoxian off the ring. However, the force was just right and did not hurt her, it just pushed her out of the ring.
"The next battle will be between Yan Li and Nangong Yong!"
Nangong Yong flew up and said to Yan Li with a smile, "Junior brother Yan, you fought six people in a row and consumed a lot of physical strength and energy. Why don't you rest for half a quarter of an hour and let's fight again?"
Nangong Yong was the first person to realize that Yan Li had an extraordinary identity, but he did not expect that Yan Li was actually the little prince of Dayun Kingdom.
For a moment, after seeing Yan Li, he unconsciously became shorter, and even had a hint of fawning on his face.
"Junior Brother Yan, I have a pill here that can quickly restore Qi. After taking it, Qi can be restored in less than half a quarter of an hour!"
Seeing Yan Li's refusal, Nangong Yong was not angry. Instead, he smiled and took out the jade bottle that had been containing the elixir and handed it over.
Yan Li was stunned and couldn't figure out what Nangong Yong meant, but he still took it and said a word of gratitude.
After taking the elixir, Yan Li really felt a stream of heat quickly dissipating in his body, and then flowing into the sea of Qi in his Dantian, quickly replenishing the consumed Qi.
"Senior Brother Nangong, I'm almost recovered, please!"
"Junior Brother Yan, be careful!"
"Whizzing!"
Two figures flew out and collided together in the center of the ring. Nangong Yong's cultivation was much stronger than that of Lin Jingyun and Lin Huai. As soon as he took action, Yan Li felt a pressure.
At the same time, Shenxiao's sword technique was suppressed for the first time and could not be used.
He knew that if he didn't use Hunyuan Zhenqi, he would definitely not be Nangong Yong's opponent, so he quickly turned his Zhenqi around and used Naxu's move again.
A strange color flashed in Nangong Yong's eyes, and he felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his body became inflexible. At this time, Yan Li used Hunyuan Zhenqi to activate the Shenxiao sword technique.
It stands to reason that the Shenxiao sword technique can achieve its strongest power only when combined with the thunder-attributed Qi. However, after many experiments, Yan Li discovered that the Hunyuan Zhenqi seemed to have no attributes. It could not only activate the Shenxiao sword technique, but also On the contrary, it made the power of Shenxiao's sword technique even more powerful.
Affected by Naxu and Yan Li's increased attack power, Nangong Yong's face gradually showed a trace of redness. After holding on for about ten moves, he jumped out of the battlefield and voluntarily admitted defeat.
"Junior Brother Yan, you are really awesome, I can't even compare!"
"Senior Brother Nangong admitted it!"
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Since Nangong Yong is so polite, Yan Li is not a petty person.
"Junior Brother Yan, you have to be careful with Junior Sister Shentu!" Nangong Yong whispered to him and jumped off the ring.
"The next battle will be between Yanli and Shentu Hanxiang!"
No need for Nangong Yong to remind him, Yan Li was also very careful about Shentu Hanxiang.
A long knife nearly two meters long appeared in Shentu Hanxiang's hand. Yan Li's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at the long knife in Shentu Hanxiang's hand. His expression became solemn, "Low-grade spiritual weapon!"
He vaguely remembered that Shentu Hanxiang did not take out the spiritual weapon long knife in the competition in his previous life, but he did in this life. Could this be the so-called butterfly effect
"Junior sister Shentu please!"
Shentu Hanxiang nodded, "Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Li felt a cold light tear through the air and hit his head at an extremely fast speed.
Shen Tu Hanxiang was less than 1.7 meters tall, but her spiritual weapon, the long sword, was two meters long. The combination of the two made Yan Li feel particularly weird.
But he had no chance to think wildly. The long knife came to his body with an icy cold air. Without thinking, Hunyuan Zhenqi surged, and a divine sky shot out to face him.
"when!"
The edgeless sword collided with the spiritual weapon long sword.
Suddenly, Yan Li felt his mouth go numb, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he took two steps back.
"What a strong force!"
Yan Li looked surprised.
"puff!"
The long sword of the spiritual weapon exuded a cold aura and struck again.
Naxu! ! !
Yan Li let out a soft shout and drew a Tai Chi circle in the void with his sharp sword!
The long sword of the spiritual weapon was extremely powerful, but under the influence of Naxu, he couldn't help but twist it to the side, and Yan Li seized the opportunity and rushed forward!
The long sword of the spiritual weapon is two meters long. Once he gets close to Shentu Hanxiang, the long sword is limited by its length, and his combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly reduced.
However, he ignored one problem, that is, spiritual weapons can be large or small. The moment he approached Shentu Hanxiang, the long knife suddenly shortened by half.
Shentu Hanxiang held the knife in both hands and slashed in a series!
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Yan Li raised his sword in response. Every time it hit, he felt the tiger's mouth shake, and he almost threw the edgeless sword!
"No! If this continues, I will definitely lose! It seems like...!"
With a thought in his mind, Yanli's Qi changed again, from Hunyuan Qi to Blood Demon Qi.
"Swish swish!"
Yan Li felt that the blood in his body was boiling as his true energy changed, and a huge murderous intention appeared in his chest.
Shadow Thorn! ! !
His body swayed, dragging out a series of afterimages, and then the edgeless sword flew out at an extremely weird angle.
When Shentu Hanxiang saw this, her expression became extremely solemn, and the long sword of the spiritual weapon flew rapidly. In an instant, pieces of sword light formed, covering her whole body.
"Break it for me!"
Yan Li let out a soft drink, and the shadow of Wushuang's sword hit Shentu Hanxiang's whole body.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
A strong impact sound resounded throughout the entire place, and at the same time, the airtight sword light suddenly had a few flaws.
Empty stab! ! !
A touch of blood-colored sword light flashed away, and then the sword light disappeared. Shen Tu Hanxiang's face suddenly turned pale, and the tip of a sword touched her snow-white neck, exuding a faint cold and bloody aura.