Facing Wang Yuan, who was the ninety-ninth in the inner court, but it only took one day to directly pick out eleven good players in the inner court and rise to the forty-ninth place, in fact, the people ranked above him didn't want to accept his challenge. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Without him, only because he was afraid of the short sword in his hand.

Especially the ranking ends with "four" and "nine", which means that Wang Yuan wants to climb up quickly, and it is they who are challenged.

And now, the three facing Wang Yuan are the forty-fourth, thirty-ninth, and thirty-fourth, three people.

A sword was raised, and more than a dozen sword spirits swirled and swept past them, weapons snapped, clothes were torn by the wind, masonry was shattered, and trees fell to the ground with a sparse sound.

Since Wang Yuan's challenge, most of the opponents have been solved after a sword.

"Lost! Lost!"

"We were all defeated by the sword of Senior Brother Wang Yuan (Senior Brother)!"

"Brother Yuan is really powerful!" the three of them threw their weapons in unison and complimented, and it seemed that not only did they not feel ashamed, but they were also very happy?

Wang Yuan bowed to them.

"Senior Brother Wang Yuan has won fourteen consecutive victories!" Wang Li shouted, feeling less excited than before.

The three people who conceded defeat were very happy with each other: "Damn, fortunately, we conceded early and didn't suffer any injuries." ”

"It's okay to be injured, I heard that his sword is very evil, and it can suck up the soldiers in other people's weapons. Without a soldier's weapon, it's still a good egg. ”

"Yes, I was originally ranked forty-seventh, and Senior Brother Li, who was ranked forty-fourth, had to lose this forty-fourth rank to me, I was quite happy - I thought about it, no, I am especially forty-four, then I must be challenged by Wang Yuan...... Senior Brother Li is too immoral...... It's okay, it's okay, I'm in ......."

Beaming with joy, everyone is happy!

Only Wang Yuan was very unhappy, because-

"Didn't I invite six senior brothers who were above me? Why did only three come to the appointment?" Under his continuous series of sword spirits, not to mention six people, even ten people are probably not opponents.

With his current performance, is there still someone who looks down on him and disdains to accept his challenge?

Seeing that he was quite discouraged, the thirty-fourth ranked person hurriedly explained: "Senior brother doesn't need to be angry, it's not that they don't accept your challenge, but because they all went to challenge Senior Brother Zhao Han, who ranked eighteenth in the inner courtyard, to ......."

I see!

Below the thirty ranks, no matter how many they rank, they actually have little substantive effect, but if they enter the top eighteen in the inner courtyard, they will have the opportunity to show their faces in the general competition of the whole sect and compete with the master who has been passed down by the master - when the time comes, the master will come to watch the battle in person. If you can be favored by the master and accepted into the room, you will have the opportunity to learn the supreme secret technique of the sect - "Sword Containment Flowing Clouds"!

Moreover, those who perform well will also be recommended by the county to study the state to practice deeper mysteries! Senior Brother is one of the best among them, and has always been a model for the whole sect to learn!

Therefore, the competition under the eighteen in the inner courtyard is just a child fighting and making trouble, and only when they enter the eighteenth can they make a difference, which is why these people have to break their heads to break into the top eighteen. It's just that the "loser's group" is below the nineteenth, and if you want to enter the top eighteen, you can only challenge the eighteenth, Zhao Han, who is now ranked eighteenth.

Wang Yuan was originally very far away from this, but after this winning streak, he was only 16 places away from the top 18?

"Brother Yuan, do you want to challenge Senior Brother Zhao Han and enter the top eighteen?" Wang Li couldn't help but be a little excited when he thought of this stubble.

Wang Yuan was also a little moved, yes, if he entered the top eighteen, he would have a chance to be side by side with Fang Shu and Zhang Cheng.

More importantly, the parents at home must be relieved to learn about it.

"Go!" he said firmly.

"But you still have a fever...... Moreover, Senior Brother Zhao Han's pair of Wu hooks are very powerful, otherwise, there would not be so many people challenging him, and he is still undefeated...... He is not a concept with others. ”

Wang Yuan also thought of this, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Go! If people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and idle fish." ”

......

Zhao Han's residence was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere.

Before I even stepped into the courtyard, there was a loud noise inside—there were a lot of people inside.

"Senior brother is ranked twenty-third, and I have come to ask Senior Brother Zhao Han for advice!"

"Don't you just want to take my name as the eighteenth in the inner court, if you want to take it, as long as you have the ability!

The other -

"This senior brother, you are ranked twenty-first in the inner court, and I am ranked twenty-fourth in the inner court, I am here to challenge you, if I win you and become the twenty-first in the inner court, I will also challenge Senior Brother Zhao Han......"

When I walked in, there were several pairs of people competing in martial arts, the low ones fought the high ones, and the ones who got the high rankings went to fight against Zhao Han - if he lost, there would be other low-ranking people to challenge him, get his ranking, and continue to challenge Zhao Han.

So repeatedly, there are always people around Zhao Han who keep challenging, defeating one, and some people rising in the rankings, continuing to challenge, wheel battles, and the cycle continues.

Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, all the way to thirty-two, more than ten rankings kept changing, and they always thought that one person would pull Zhao Han down - of course, if the "Inner Court Eighteen" was changed, there would still be others to challenge it again. Until no one is impressed.

This is not a special case, the most fierce in the previous years of the big competition, is the competition between thirty and eighteen, often in the dark, heavy casualties.

But this is allowed.

A place, more than a dozen people covet it, can it be sought-after?

There were many pools of blood on the ground, some dry, some still wet, and some still steaming. Those who fall to the ground and faint have lost the opportunity to challenge.

Zhao Han's weapon is a two-handed Wu hook, a weapon like a Wu hook, which was very popular thousands of years ago, and the difference between it and the sword is that the front is bent. Although it is no longer fashionable, in the minds of literati, Wu Hook is still the best symbol of Zheng Zheng's masculinity.

It's just that there is no such thing as "spirit" on Zhao Han's face, he is almost crazy, Wu Hook dances wildly, mercilessly slashing on the chests of the senior brothers who are fighting against him, bringing up pieces of blood mist, cruel, so that the group of spectators who just entered the door with Wang Yuan were not greatly stimulated.

It wasn't until he cut the other party down in a pool of blood that Zhao Han took a breath and shouted: "First ranked twenty-eighth, then ranked twenty-three to challenge me, defeated and turned back to twenty-six, won the battle and became twenty, and then came to challenge me - you are all so ordinary, pestering endlessly, is it true that I don't have a trace of anger?" Looking at the senior brother who had a hard time moving his fingers in the pool of blood, Zhao Han had no pity at all: "Finally, there is one less nasty ghost." ”

Rao is like this, and the few people next to him are still fighting endlessly in order to compete for the opportunity to fight him, and they don't mind at all that even if they win, they may encounter the same fate as the other party.

Zhao Han glanced at Wang Yuan, his expression was complicated, and he said slowly for a while: "You are finally here?"

Wang Yuan said: "Senior brother, do you know that I will come?"

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