The Prince of the World

The air sea is made of multiple cyclones, and the general warrior will condense three cyclones to build the sea of ​​air, because the triangle is more stable.

However, some geniuses who are naturally born to be strong, absorb enough energy, and have aptitude for qualifications, will choose to use five, seven, or nine to build the sea of ​​qi.

The more cyclones, the stronger the sea of ​​qi, and the more vigour you can absorb in the future. Before the Yan Yan broke away from her body, she built five cyclones.

In this life, his talents and spiritual strength are far greater than in the previous life, so he intends to condense nine cyclones to build a sea of ​​air. If successful, he will be three times stronger than the ordinary Ningyuan Realm Warrior.

Time passes again ...

On the fifth hour of Yanli's retreat, the second cyclone condensed and formed smoothly. For a moment, he was a little excited, and he continued with a little concentration.

Outside the box room, Xue Zan and the five of them joined forces to protect the Yanli, waiting for him to break through. However, the outer gate of the entire Great Wasteland Palace became lively.

Under Ye Tianyu's indication, Yanli challenged Ye Tianyu and the news that he would duel with him in the ring in three days would spread throughout the outer gate in just a few hours.

Outside disciples take the initiative to challenge inner disciples?

Upon hearing this news, everyone's first reaction felt that Yanli was a little overwhelmed, but then they began to ask who was Yanli.

Soon, Yanli's deeds were searched out by interested people, and the world was public: Yanli, a child of the small family Yan's family, 14 years old, just joined the Great Desert Palace less than three days, had tried the second level in the entry test Ascend the ladder and climb to the eighteenth step.

"Huh, that Yanli is really arrogant? Does he think that just climbing the eighteenth ladder will be qualified to challenge the warrior of Yuan Realm? It's really not self-confidence!"

"Good! I think he is overconfident! I really treat myself as a dish!"

"I see, he is humiliating himself and embarrassing our outside disciples!"

...

All kinds of remarks were passed on to outside disciples, but most people were not optimistic about Yanli. Only a small number of people felt that he was courageous, but he did not think he could defeat Ye Tianyu.

The courtyard where Lin Jingyun lives.

When he heard this news, he was also quite surprised. He did not expect that Yanli would have the courage to challenge Ye Tianyu. However, he heard some disparaging words from Yanli, somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yanli, I hope you don't let me down! Otherwise, you are not qualified to be my opponent!"

One day later.

The news of Yanli's challenge to Ye Tianyu became more and more widespread, and even many inner disciples began to pay attention to this matter.

Three or five inner disciples gathered together.

One of them said: "Ye Tianyu is really getting more and more back, actually fighting with an outside disciple!"

Another excuses: "Brother Zuo Han, you don't know, I heard that the outside disciple named Yanli beat Ye Tianyu's brother Ye Yun to a fat meal!"

Zuo Han showed a look of sudden enlightenment, "So it turns out, I hope that Yan Li is not too weak, it is best to stick to a few more tricks before defeating!"

"Why, Brother Zuo Han is also interested in this matter! Why not, how about the two of us opening a Zhuang?"

"Good idea! Then we open a Zhuang!"

Soon, there was news that the inner disciple Zuo Han and Wang Ziming both opened their mouths and made a match with Ye Tianyu and Yanli. The odds were one to ten.

Some good gambling people are betting one after another, but most of the people who bought Ye Tianyu bought only a few talents to buy Yanli.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and only two hours from Bidou.

In the compartment, Yan Li still closed his eyes and practiced, and his mind was sinking into Dantian. At this moment, he had already condensed eight cyclones in Dantian, and only the last one was condensed into nine.

But the frightening thing is that his vitality in Dantian has been exhausted, unable to condense the ninth cyclone.

Today ’s Dahuang Palace is particularly lively, and there is still an hour before the competition from the ring, but almost all the disciples outside the gate have gathered around the ring.

At the same time, even many inner disciples came to watch the battle.

Originally, the competition of an outside disciple could not attract so many people at all, but the object of the contest was an outside disciple and an internal disciple.

Qi Refining Warrior VS Yuan Realm Warrior!

Based on this, it is worth seeing!

Moreover, inner disciple Zuo Han and Wang Ziming joined forces to open the door to take this contest as a bet, so many inner disciples bought Ye Tianyu and naturally came to pay attention to the game.

"Bet, bet! Buy Yanli pays ten, buy Ye Tianyu one loses one!"

A few meters away from the ring, Prince Zuohan moved directly to a table and opened the entrance to the ring.

"Haha, is this an unknown thing? It is a fool not to earn money! Brother Zuo, I bought Brother Ye for one thousand two!" An inner disciple threw a thousand two silver tickets.

"Okay, Brother Xia bought Brother Ye Tianyu, Brother Wang, remember it!" Zuo Han smiled as he put away the silver tickets.

"Brother Zuo, Brother Wang disperse money, I'm welcome! I also bought Brother Ye one thousand two!" Another inner disciple also took out a silver ticket for two thousand denominations. In his view, this time the ring The victory or defeat of Todou is too obvious. How could that arrogant outside disciple defeat Ye Tianyu?

Seeing that the inner disciples all bet, some of the outer disciples also followed the bets, but their bets were relatively small, all under a thousand silver.

"I bought Yan five thousand two."

A sudden noise sounded, and everyone looked around with curiosity. I saw Yu Xuanang, a tall and handsome young man placing a large silver ticket on the gambling table.

"I know him! He called Lin Jingyun, the first level in the second level of the entrance examination to climb the eighteenth ladder." An outside disciple whispered.

"Haha, he was kicked by a donkey in his head! Buy Yanli, isn't this a clear loss?"

"Hey, people are geniuses, and of course they are independent and special, otherwise how can they be the same day!"

...

Listening to the sarcastic words around him, Lin Jingyun frowned, but then immediately spread out, waiting for Zuo Han to make a record, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Zuo, I heard that you are opening here. You, my brother, are here to support you, do n’t you mind?" With an arrogant voice, I saw the young people in white in a group of disciples. Stepped down, with an arrogant smile on the side, not squinting, as if the people around were disdainful and extremely arrogant.

"Seen Brother Lin!"

"Seen Brother Lin!"

"Seen Brother Lin!"

...

Seeing this person, the inner disciples on the scene came forward to see the ceremony, and they were very respectful. Only Zuo Han's face was chilling and he had never seen the other party. The prince beside him was very embarrassed because he knew that Brother Zuo and Brother Lin Bad's relationship is not harmonious.

"Ok!"

In the face of the greetings of the disciples of the inner door, Lin Nao only hummed, and then his eyes fell on Zuo Han, and a hint of playfulness appeared in the corner of his mouth. My big customer? "