The Prince of the World

Chapter 8: Level two monster

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Great Desolate Palace, Trial Forest.

Yan Li said "Everyone, be careful", which made everyone look solemn. At the same time, following Yan Li's gaze, they seemed to sense a vague and ferocious aura.

"Brother Yan?"

Xue Zhan subconsciously looked at Yan Li. He was the initiator of this team, but Yan Li had the highest prestige in the team, so he handed the initiative to Yan Li.

"After I stop, everyone retreats."

Yan Li immediately concluded that according to his senses, the one hiding in the thorn forest was not an ordinary first-level monster, but a second-level monster.

Among this temporary team, Yan Li has the highest level of cultivation and has perfected Qi refining, followed by Xue Zhan Ling Yu, who are both at the ninth level of Qi refining. The remaining Lin brothers, Lin Wu, eighth level Qi refining, Lin Wen, seventh level Qi refining, Yao Ling, and Situ Xue His cultivation is only at the seventh level of Qi refining.

The strength of the seven people is no match for the upper-level monsters, but the second-level monsters are enough. You know, the second-level monsters can be compared to the Yuan realm warriors.

Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that Yan Li actually asked them to retreat. They inevitably looked down upon Yan Li. He came to participate in the trial of the Great Desolate Palace. Who is not a arrogant person

When Yanli climbed up the eighteenth step of the ladder in the second level, they admired them in their hearts, but deep down they may not have the intention to compete with Yanli. This time, when they encountered the monster, they didn't even fight it, but they actually wanted to fight it. Retreating, in their opinion, Yan Li was nothing more than that, still a timid and fearful person.

"Brother Yan, if the seven of us join forces, we shouldn't be afraid of monsters, right?" Xue Zhan hesitated for a moment, then reminded him.

Yan Li has lived for three lives and has so much experience. With a glance, he took in the expressions of Xue Zhan and others. He didn't understand what they were thinking. "If I'm not wrong, it should be a second-level monster!"

"Level 2 monster!"

At this time, everyone's expressions changed. Warriors are divided into Qi refining, Yuan realm, Xuan realm, etc. Qi refining is divided into ten levels. Therefore, in the Qi refining realm, the gap between the realms of warriors is not very big.

If a warrior at the seventh level of Qi Refining has practiced powerful martial arts, he may not be unable to defeat a warrior at the ninth level of Qi Refining, or a warrior at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining who has never practiced any martial arts.

However, the Yuan realm is different. With the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the Yuan realm warriors. Only those who are rare geniuses in hundreds of years can defeat their opponents across a large realm.

However, if what Yan Li said is true, if there is a level two monster lurking in the thorn forest, it is really not something that the seven of them can resist.

but…

Ling Yu's voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Yan Li with provocation and disdain, "Scaremongering, we have only gone so far into the trial forest... How could a second-level monster appear? My cousin is a disciple of the Great Desolate Palace. He I once told you that as long as you don't go five hundred miles into the trial forest, you will never encounter a second-level monster. Yan Li, I think you are timid and worried about being eaten by monsters, huh, like you? What qualifications do such cowardly people have to join the Great Desolation Palace? I think you should exit the trial as soon as possible to avoid losing your life in vain. "

Ling Yu had long noticed that Yan Li was dissatisfied, so he seized the opportunity to humiliate Yan Li. However, he was disappointed because Yan Li ignored his cynicism and did not even look at him. He was staring at the thorn forest with a solemn expression.

"Brother Xue, take everyone away quickly, that monster is losing patience!" Yan Li reminded in a deep voice.

"Brother Yan, we...!"

"Roar!"

A roar of a sky-shaking beast came from the thorn forest, deafening.

There was just a crashing sound, and a huge green leopard, like an ox, suddenly sprang out from the thorn forest. Its blood-red eyes stared at Yan Li and the others with a fierce light.

"Level 2 monster thorn leopard!"

Xue Zhan's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of regret flashed in his heart. If he had listened to Yan Li's words and led everyone away, he might not have faced the Thorn Leopard.

"How is that possible... It's really a second-level monster!"

Ling Yu had a look of dementia on his face, and even his body was trembling.

"Everyone, hurry up! I'll hold it back!"

Yan Li let out a loud shout, and heard a "clang" sound. He suddenly jumped out and ran straight back to the thorn leopard a few meters away. The fine steel sword in his hand erupted with a brilliant sword light, stabbing towards the thorn leopard. Thorn leopard eyes and neck.

Yellow-level middle-grade swordsmanship—Han Sword!

"Let's go!"

Ling Yu turned around and suddenly shot away into the distance. Just now, he had ridiculed Yan Li for being timid, but when the second-level monster appeared, the performance of the two was so clear.

Yan Li drew his sword first and rushed out, allowing everyone to escape, while Ling Yu was the first to escape.

"Brother Yan, let me help you!"

Xue Zhan shouted loudly, and the next moment, he also pulled out his long sword. The long sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed the Thorn Leopard's belly from the side.

Huang-level low-grade swordsmanship—one-word electric sword!

"Roar!"

The Thorn Leopard let out an angry roar. It did not expect that two small Qi-refining warriors would dare to challenge its majesty.

"Whoosh!"

The huge figure of the Thorn Leopard suddenly swayed and disappeared from the attack range of Yan Li and Xue Zhan. The next moment, Yan Li felt a huge sharp edge coming from behind.

Yellow-level mid-level swordsmanship - Explosive Flame Slash!

"boom!"

Yan Li twisted his waist, and the stainless steel sword in his hand burst out with an extremely hot breath. The next moment, he saw the long sword shrouded in flames colliding with one of the thorn leopard's paws.

"Um!"

Yan Li let out a muffled groan, followed a set of erratic footwork, and retreated seven or eight meters, his eyes colliding with the fierce eyes of the Thorn Leopard.

"Xue Zhan, take them away!"

"Brother Yan, I want to fight with you!" Xue Zhan raised his sword and said in a long voice.

"Confused! We can't deal with the second-level monsters! Don't you want everyone to lose their lives together! Don't you want to become an outer disciple of the Great Desolate Palace!"

Yan Li shouted and cursed, which immediately made Xue Zhan wake up. This is not the time to act on impulse. "Brother Yan, let's take the first step!"

Xue Zhan's figure flashed and came to the four of them, Lin Wulin and Lin Wen, who looked frightened, and motioned for them to leave quickly.

The Thorn Leopard was attracted by Yan Li and ignored Xue Zhan and others as they left.

Seeing that Xue Zhan and others had left, a calm smile appeared on the corner of Yan Li's mouth. Although his cultivation was only at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at the moment, he was a master who had reached the Xuan Realm in his previous life. At the same time, by integrating Li Li's soul, he He also acquired some exquisite martial arts skills from the royal family. However, these martial arts skills cannot be revealed in front of outsiders, otherwise, his royal status will be exposed.

"Beast, take another strike from me!"

The pinnacle of yellow-level swordsmanship—the Emperor's Wuji Sword!

"boom!"

A fierce sword power burst out from Yan Li's body. He raised his long sword, and a golden aura enveloped his long sword, cutting through the air and heading straight for the Thorn Leopard.

"call out!"

The sword energy was sharp, like lightning, and it reached the Thorn Leopard in an instant.

"puff!"

A ray of blood flashed, but one of the Thorn Leopard's eyes was picked out by Yan Li's sword.

"Ho ho ho!"

The thorn leopard let out a painful roar, with one eye full of hatred, and suddenly rushed towards Yan Li, bringing with it a strong wind that could burst the air.

The injured thorn leopard was even more terrifying. Yan Li had no intention of resisting it. He suddenly dwarfed and knelt on his knees, with his upper body and knees raised in a parallel line. The long sword in his hand suddenly thrust upward.