Evil Venerable

The rebuilt arena is extremely large, with 160 people on the stage, it still looks very spacious.

As soon as the 160 disciples stepped onto the ring, they were divided into several camps independently:

There are 15 people in the camp headed by Nan Gongyong.

There are 14 people in the camp headed by Lin Huai.

There are 14 people in the camp headed by Ren Qiukuangren Xiaoxian.

There are ten people in the camp headed by Meng Wushuang.

There are also ten people in the camp headed by Zuo Han.

As for the other disciples, they formed groups of three or four, looking around each other vigilantly. Of course, there were also some like Yan Li who formed a camp alone.

"Junior Brother Yan, how about joining our camp?" Zuo Han sent an invitation to Yan Li.

Yan Li shook his head at him, "I appreciate Brother Zuo's kindness, no need."

"All right!"

Seeing Yan Li's refusal, Zuo Han didn't say anything, and retreated to the side, while Lin Huai, Nan Gongyong and others took the time to win over other disciples so that they could form a joint defense.

"Now I declare, the competition begins!" With the order of the deacon who presided over the competition, the battle was about to start.

"Go!"

"on!"

The large team composed of Nan Gongyong and others rushed towards the small team with only two or three people in a tacit understanding. Immediately, swords and swords flew, and the great melee began.

Although the disciples of those small teams resisted with all their strength, the team formed by Nan Gongyong, Lin Huai and others had no choice but to defeat them quickly.

Yan Li stood at the corner of the arena and did not join the melee. Like him, there were two other people, one was Lin Jingyun, and the other was a sixteen-year-old girl in white.

The girl's face was exquisite, but there was a chill all over her body, making people afraid to approach her easily.

More and more people were kicked out of the ring, and the number dropped sharply.

Half an hour later, there were less than 90 people left in the ring.

Lin Huai's eyes swept across Yan Li, Lin Jingyun, and the woman, and finally, his eyes locked on Lin Jingyun, and he slowly approached with someone, and said with a sneer, "Senior brother, are you going down by yourself, or are we going down?" Beat you down?"

Chimo!

Lin Jingyun suddenly drew out his long sword, pointed at Lin Huai, and told him his decision with his actions.

"Go! Hit him down!"

Lin Huai waved his hand, and the inner disciples around him waved their long swords and attacked Lin Jingyun. Yan's heart moved, and he wanted to step forward to help, but he stopped immediately, wanting to see Lin Jingyun. What is the strength of the cloud?

Now those who stay in the arena are all disciples of Po Yuan Realm, more than a dozen people attacked Lin Jingyun together, but he didn't have the slightest fear. Swoop out.

Lin Jingyun's movement was very graceful, facing the siege of more than a dozen people, he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

"boom!"

After several moves, Lin Jingyun seized the opportunity to dodge behind one person, and then kicked out, the opponent flew out of the ring with a sound.

"boom!"

After a few tricks, another person was kicked off the ring.

Seeing this, Lin Huai quickly told everyone to stop. His eyes fell on Yan Li, and he moved away with a little hesitation.

Although he hated Yan Li very much, Yan Li was the little prince of Dayun Kingdom after all, if he could not offend him, it was better not to offend him!

As for the Lengshuang girl, he didn't think about it either. Afterwards, his eyes fell on Nangong Yong, and he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Nangong, there are still 73 people in the ring, why don't we join forces and beat Zuo Han's team down?" how?"

Zuo Han's expression changed suddenly, "Lin Huai, how dare you!"

"Haha, I agree! I agree with Junior Brother Lin's suggestion!" Nan Gongyong laughed loudly, and then surrounded Zuo Han and his group with more than ten disciples and Lin Huai's people.

Nan Gongyong and Lin Huai worked hand in hand, Zuo Han was anxious and angry, but he had no choice but to turn to Meng Wushuang, Ren Qiukuang and others for help.

But they didn't plan to intervene, because after Zuo Han's team went down, there were only 60 people left in the ring.

"Junior Brother Zuo, I think you'd better go down by yourself, so as not to humiliate yourself!" Lin Huai looked at Zuo Han jokingly, with a smug expression on his face.

"Don't think about it!"

"Hmph, since you know what's interesting, you can't blame us! Do it!"

The battle started again, Nan Gongyong and Lin Huai joined forces, the number reached almost 30, and the two attacked one together, but in just half a quarter of an hour, half of the people on Zuo Han's side were beaten down!

Seeing this, Yan Li frowned slightly, and finally said softly, "Senior Brother Zuo, I'll help you!"

With a flash of sword light, Yan Li joined the battle group, leaping away from several long swords besieging Zuo Han, at the same time, Shenxiao swordsmanship was unleashed.

Lightning flashed, and the three of Lin Huai's people were pushed to the edge of the ring with just a few swords.

"Whoosh!"

The sword light suddenly flourished and surged towards the three of them like a wave. The three of them had no choice but to face the sword against the enemy, but they felt their whole bodies tremble, and they retreated and fell under the ring.

After forcing the three of them out of the arena, Yan Li turned around and continued to fight again. His swordsmanship was unparalleled, and he also practiced lightning-attribute kung fu. With all his strength, none of the disciples at the same level could block his three moves, but In less than a quarter of an hour, seven people were forced off the ring by him.

Seeing this, Lin Huai couldn't help being very dissatisfied, but secretly suppressed his anger.

"This round of competition is over, everyone stop!"

The voice of the deacon who presided over the competition sounded, and the disciples in the battle put away their weapons one after another.

"Junior Brother Yan, it's thanks to you this time, otherwise...!" Zuo Han walked quickly to Yan Li's side and said gratefully.

If it wasn't for Yan Li's support, all the disciples on his side would have been kicked out of the ring.

"After half an hour, the second round of competition will begin!"

The disciples who were injured in the battle just healed quickly, and those who were not injured also jumped off the ring to recover their true energy.

After half an hour, the deacon's voice continued to sound, "Each of you will get a jade card. This round of battle is a defensive battle. If you defeat an opponent, you can get the jade card on the opponent's body, and you will get six jade cards." Jade medalists will advance to the top ten! At the same time, the ring leader must fight three times in a row before he can step down, and those who have won six jade medals will no longer participate in the battle."

Immediately, Yan Li and the others got a jade medal, which meant that the second round of competition for the top ten began.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of his figure, Lin Jingyun flew onto the ring, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he said slowly, "Please give me your advice, senior brothers!"

"I come!"

Immediately, someone flew over them, and after saluting each other, the two sides fought together.

Lin Jingyun's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he defeated his opponent with just a few moves.

Next, Lin Jingyun defeated four people in a row, successfully obtained five jade cards, and added his own jade cards for a total of six, and the first one advanced to the top ten!

As soon as Lin Jingyun got off the stage, the icy girl flew up to her. She also defeated five opponents in a row and advanced to the top ten.

Next, Nan Gongyong, Meng Wushuang, Ren Qiukuang, Wenren Xiaoxian, Lin Huai, and Zuo Han easily defeated their opponents and advanced to the top ten.

Yan Li knew that it was time to go up by himself, so he flew onto the ring and said to the bottom, "Please give me your advice, senior brothers!"

"Junior Brother Yan, be polite!"

A young man in his early twenties flew onto the ring, and after seeing the ceremony, he swung his fists and attacked Yan Li.

The opponent's boxing skills are exquisite and powerful, but they are still defeated by Yan Li's sword after only a few moves. With Yan Li's strength, there will be no problem in advancing. Similarly, after five consecutive battles, he was promoted to the top ten.