Chapter 44: Are you too high to see Yan leaving?

Yanli is the prince's son, and at the same time, he is the oldest among the juniors. According to the regulations, other little princes and princesses have to honor him as a big brother.
Li Zhe ranked fourth, so Li Fengfeng called his four brothers.
The well-behaved Linger brought the tea and retreated to the side.
Li Fenghuang embraced Yanli's arm intimately and said indignantly: "Brother, I heard that you were assassinated on the way to the Great Deserted Palace, almost killed, did you find out who did it? If you tell me, this princess must be spared Can't get them! "
Yanli glanced at Li Fenghuang and shook his head. Although Nizi was one year younger than him, he had more scheming than Li Zhe.
"Not found."
Li Fenghuang's eyes turned, "Brother, I heard your rumors when you came to the Great Wasteland Palace, defeated Ye Tianyu twice in the ring with a weak victory, and also snatched Meng Wushuang's Wushuang Sword, which is really prestige."
Li Zhe's youthful nature, seeing Li Fenghuang's vigorous praise of Yan Li, and his dissatisfied cold hum: "Huh! What a great thing about losing a waste, I can also defeat him."
Yanli ignored Li Zhe and continued to say to Li Fenghuang: "Phoenix, I have been away from the palace for a few months, and my father is okay."
"Brother, rest assured, the uncle is very good."
Li Zhe was treated as air, and he couldn't help being furious, and his face was pale and pale.
Later, Yan Li asked Li Fenghuang about some things in the palace. However, the girl was young, but she was very tight-spoken. She was talking about trivial things.
Seeing nothing, Yan Li waved his hand: "Okay, so far today, Phoenix, you and Li Zhe, let me not divulge my identity."
"Brother rest assured, I will help you keep a secret! Goodbye!"
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Returning to the residence, Li Zhe was still angry, and complained to Li Fenghuang with some complaints: "Phoenix, how can you fall to Li Li."
There was a trace of disdain in Li Fenghuang's eyes, "Li Zhe, I have persuaded you not to provoke him, you just don't listen, you are now deflated, and you come to blame me, but the uncle of the prince is incompetent, but the eldest brother is super intelligent Loved by the grandfather, now the crown prince has not yet decided, if the grandfather named him as the grandson, then my father and your father will be gone! So, we come this time The purpose of this is to hold down the elder brother and not allow him to return to the imperial capital. Also, tomorrow's inner door competition, we must not allow the elder brother to enter the top ten. He is a genius, we will kill him and let him fall completely. In this way, his return to the imperial capital is nothing more than a loser, and a loser is not qualified to be the emperor's grandson! "
"So what should we do?" Li Zhe nodded thoughtfully, then asked.
"During this time, we have attracted a lot of inner disciples. As long as they meet the elder brother, then we only need to ..."
When Li Zhe heard it, his eyes lit up, and he smiled innocently, "Good idea, it really is a good idea!"
Less than half an hour after Li Zhe and Li Fenghuang left, Xue Zhan and others arrived together.
"Brother Yan, look, what's the difference today?" Yao Ling turned a circle in front of him with a sly expression on his face.
Yan did not see the inner disciple costumes on them, deliberately teased: "Sister Yao seems to be taller?"
Yao Ling stomped his feet anxiously, "Brother Yan, this is not the case. Please look again and look carefully."
"Ah, I know, Sister Yao seems to be more beautiful." Yanli continued to pretend to be silly.
Yao Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes. Can't help, Yan Li praised her for being beautiful, but she was sweet in her heart, and she was so charming, "Brother Yan, why are you so stupid, don't you see that we are all inner disciples?" "
"Haha!"
Yan Li couldn't help laughing aloud, and Xue Zhan and others next to him laughed.
"Okay, Brother Yan, you are playing at the cute house." Yao Ling knew that she was being played by Yan Li and couldn't help but pouted her mouth.
The last time Yanli presented them with Elixir, during the period of his retreat, the five people broke through the refining Qi Dayuan and successfully upgraded to Ningyuan, and completed the promotion task and became a disciple of the inner door.
"Senior Yan, tomorrow is the inner master, let's hurry up and sign up!"
Yan Li nodded.
So, a group of people went to the registration point to register.
Neimen Dabi, as long as you are a disciple of Neimen, you can participate. As early as three days ago, you have already started to register, so there are not many who come to register today.
After registering the name, and received a wooden sign, six people were about to leave, but someone stopped Yanli behind.
He turned around and saw a few steps away, Lin Jingyun looked at him unruly.
Yanli smiled a little more on his face: "Jingyun is you."
Listening to Yan Li's slightly affectionate title, Lin Jingyun was a little surprised, but immediately looked cold. "Yan Li, this time, I will definitely be in the top ten, I hope you don't fall behind."
"Relax, I will."
"Farewell!"
Looking at Lin Jingyun who had left in a hurry, Yan Li could not help shaking his head. He knew that Lin Jingyun, a cold and hot guy, regarded him as an opponent.
"Well, let me see if the Jingyun Sword God of the previous life can surpass the previous life!"
"Brother Yan, that Lin Jingyun is too arrogant, you must teach him well!" Situ Xue couldn't help frowning.
Yan Li didn't speak, only smiled slightly, and then stepped forward.
In a day's time, in a flash!
Before the dawn of the day, tens of thousands of disciples from the outer gate and the inner gate gathered at Yanwu Square in the Great Wasteland Palace. A total of 24 platforms were built in the entire Yanwu Stadium.
The twenty-four rings are divided into four areas: Tianzi District, Dizi District, Xuanzi District, and Huangzi District.
Six rings in each district.
After the ring, a high platform was also built. The first person in the high platform placed a rosewood chair. This rosewood chair should be for the main palace of the Great Wasteland Palace.
There are dozens of chairs after the rosewood chair, which should be for the elders.
As soon as the hour arrived, one of the ring-tops was filled with an old man in a purple robe. Suddenly, the noisy Yanwuchang suddenly became quiet.
"Yuan Changfeng is the elder of the Law Enforcement of the Great Abandoned Palace. Now, I am proclaiming the rules of the internal competition. This competition will be held in three days.
At the same time, the contest is divided into four areas, so please ask the disciples to go to the area written on your wooden sign and make preparations.
On the first day, forty disciples in the four major arenas of Xuanhuang, Tiandi, Xuanhuang, and the rest were eliminated.
On the second day, the 160 winners will be re-ranked to select all ten this time.
On the third day, the first ten decisive battles, the top three were decided.
In the competition, one side conceded defeat, or jumped off the ring voluntarily and was judged to concede defeat. Now, I announce that the game begins. "
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Changfeng's figure flickered and fell on the high platform behind the ring. I don't know when the high platform that was originally unoccupied was already full of high-level palaces.
Sitting in the first red sandalwood chair is a middle-aged white robe. Yan Li knows that he is the contemporary palace owner of the Great Desert Palace.
The middle-aged man who was slightly behind his two chairs was the deputy master of the Great Abandoned Palace, followed by the elders of the Great Abandoned Palace.
Yuan Changkong left, and twelve deacons appeared in each major area to preside over the competition.
Yanli took out the wooden sign and found that he was placed in the yellow zone, ranking eight hundred to ninety, while Xue Zhan et al. Were from 891 to 895.
The deacon of the Yellow Zone said with a loud voice: "The Yellow Zone contest begins now, the yellow one is against the nine hundred, please go to the ring!"
"Huang Zi No. 2 vs. Huang Zi No. 899, please go to the ring!"
"Huang Zi No. 3 vs. Huang Zi No. 988, please go to the ring!"
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There are six platforms in each area, allowing twelve people to compete at the same time.
Soon, the twelve people who read the number jumped onto the ring, and Situ Xue and Lin Jingyun went to the ring in the first round. Situ Xue was number 895 and Lin Jingyun was number 890. Number eight.
Lin Jingyun's fighting style is simple and neat. With only three swords, his opponent is forced to the ring and win.
The disciples who won the victory need to register with the deacon in the ring.
But Situ Xue's luck seemed a bit bad, but she didn't get promoted to the inner door shortly before, but she met a senior disciple of Shen Yuanjing, barely supporting several tricks, and she automatically conceded defeat.
As soon as the ring is empty, new people will fill it up, so the speed of the competition is very fast.
Xue Zhan, Lin Wenlin Wu, Yao Ling all have to go to the ring before Yanli. They played the quality of soy sauce to the fullest. All four of them lost.
"Yellow number ten versus eight hundred ninety, please go to the ring!"
Yan Li knew that he should be on the court. His body flashed and he boarded the ring. At the same time, a white shadow flashed and his opponent also boarded the ring.
"Yes, I have seen Brother Yan!"
"Have seen this brother!"
Yan Li smiled and returned the gift. The other party was a senior disciple of Shen Yuan Realm. However, what he didn't expect was that he had just bent down to return the gift. The other party suddenly pulled out his long sword and spurred him toward him with a thousand strokes.
"mean!"
"Villain!"
Yao Ling, Situ Xue's children in the ring, could not help but yell and scold.
"Swoosh!"
Yan shook away from his body, stepped back a few steps, his sword suddenly pulled out, and turned into a beam of thunder.
"when!"
The two swords collided, and the other body suddenly shuddered, almost unable to hold the long sword. At this moment, Yan kicked off with one kick, kicking the other kick out of the ring.
The deacon in the ring directly sentenced Yan Lisheng.
"Brother Yan, your kick is beautiful!" As soon as he got off the ring, Xue Zhan and others couldn't help complimenting.
Yan Li smiled indifferently, then after registering with the deacon, he continued to wait for the next round of the game.
There are almost nine hundred people in each area, so the first round of elimination contests will take at least four or five hours to end.
In the crowd, a pair of vicious eyes swept over Yan Li and sneered in his heart: "Li Li, I want you to be brushed off on the first day of the contest!"
Time passed slowly, more and more people were eliminated.
Finally, after nearly five hours, the second round of competition in the yellow zone began.
"Yellow font number 15 versus yellow font number eight hundred ninety!"
Yanli went to the ring once again. After the first round of elimination, all he could leave were basically masters of Shen Yuan and Po Yuan.
This time, Yanli's opponent is a master of breaking the realm.
Dayhuang Palace, Yanwu Square, Huangzi District.
After five hours of elimination, nearly 900 disciples in Huangzi District were eliminated.
Above the ring.
"Brother Yan, it's polite."
Wei Ming smiled at Yan Li with a confident smile. The last battle with Ye Tianyu achieved Yan Li's reputation, but, in his view, Yan Li defeated Ye Tianyu is nothing, after all, Ye Tianyu just broke through Shen Yuan That's it.
Off the stage, everyone watching the battle began to discuss:
"In this battle, it is estimated that Yanli is about to lose. Brother Wei Ming is an old master of breaking the yuan."
"Yeah! Although Yanli is good at defeating strong, what kind of opponent do you see?"
"Huh! What are you talking about? Brother Yan will not lose!" After hearing that everyone was not optimistic about Yanli, Yao Ling couldn't help but defend him.
"Haha, this sister, you are too high to see Yan leave. Just because he wants to defeat Brother Wei, it's a fool's dream!" A slightly ironic voice sounded.
"You are a fool, you can't understand it, Brother Yan, you can understand it!" Situ Xue also retorted.
There was a lot of discussion on the stage, but the two of them did not take it seriously.
"Brother Wei, it's polite." Yan Li replied.
"Brother Yan, admit it! You should do it first."
"it is good!"
Yanli pulled out a long steel sword and made Shenxiao soaring out of the sky. After many days of training in the great wilderness forest, his set of Shenxiao swordsmanship had been refined into a masterpiece.
As soon as one move came out, there was a kind of dizzying glory, as fast as lightning, the wind was blowing!