If Jiang Lai had moved slower, he might have been trapped.
"Su Li, you are lucky this time. If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you in my hands!"
Wu Jianghai said angrily. He stepped on Jiang Lai's flying sword and roared crazily towards the arena.
Su Li's face was expressionless, while the countless Confucian disciples below and the power of the truth had already covered the Sword Man Apostle and Spear Man Apostle.
The golden light did not pursue him again.
Although this is a divine consciousness clone with powerful strength, there may be some restrictions.
So it's okay to scare people, but I'm afraid it's not possible to actually kill the enemy.
Su Li observed carefully from the side and then discovered the reason.
He saw more than a dozen disciples sitting cross-legged not far away with solemn expressions. They all had tense faces and were dripping with sweat.
There was also a woman holding a bottle in her hand. The red cloud just now probably came out of this bottle.
Su Li also knew that woman, she was one of the Four Beauties of Confucianism, no, it should be said to be Zhu Yuer, one of the Three Beauties.
"You bastards, you Confucian lackeys, if you have the ability, let us go and challenge us to a duel!"
The burly man roared and said. He rolled up the big knife in his hand crazily, and with one strike, the ground cracked open, and several Confucian disciples who were less powerful were split in half in an instant.
The fair-faced scholar-looking apostle of the feminine spearman also shot out with one shot. Both of them were very cruel in their methods, and every blow was aimed at Nascent Soul.
At that moment, many Confucian disciples died suddenly.
Seeing this, Su Li had no choice but to take action.
"Thunder Flash!"
Su Li waved his hand suddenly, and twelve lightning flashes flew out, instantly covering the tall man, and the sword formation rose up, trapping him inside.
The white-faced scholar saw a spiritual sword flying towards him.
"Damn."
The spearman apostle was shocked and immediately dodged crazily. He grabbed a Confucian disciple and stood in front of him, trying to prevent the Sanqing Sword from approaching.
However, Su Li suddenly appeared behind this person.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"Didn't you just want to kill me?"
Su Li asked two questions coldly. The white-faced scholar's neck stiffened, and he immediately felt a chill appear on his back, and blood suddenly appeared.
Su Li's fingers turned into sharp swords, and a sword energy came out and split the fair-faced scholar's body in an instant.
"ah!"
An astonishing roar spread, and endless anger grew from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, the white-faced scholar suddenly stabbed back with the silver gun in his hand.
"Overlord, return the carbine!"
This shot carried a fierce killing intent, and instantly inspired a roaring dragon, which rushed towards Su Li's face.
But the mad dragon passed through Su Li's body and quickly crashed into the empty stands.
"boom--"
In an instant, the mighty spiritual energy hit the stands, destroying the arena in an instant.
Su Li's figure appeared in front of this man, and he struck down with his sword mercilessly.
"Emperor Sword, three."
The sword light flashed, and a storm of sword blades swept across instantly.
The Confucian disciples around him all retreated, not daring to get close.
The Confucian sect understands Su Li's sword intent very well.
Even the three Confucian masters were defeated by Su Li's sword intent. What could ordinary disciples like them do to fight against Su Li?
"Pfft——"
A bloody light emerged, and the white-faced scholar's head was separated. When he looked at his headless body, he slowly knelt down and fell to the ground.
The silver gun was also snatched away by Su Li. He held it in his hand and thrust it towards the headless body's Dantian. Immediately, the Yuanying was shattered and he lost consciousness.
The Apostle of the Gunman, died.
"No!"
At this moment, the burly man was shouting crazily and attacking with a sword array crazily.
Seeing that his broadsword was about to destroy the sword array, the Confucian disciples instantly took up the position, spitting out the power of mantras from their mouths, and the power of the God-telling Technique instantly formed a cage, trapping this man firmly.
Even though the Taoist sect is powerful, it cannot withstand the large number of Confucian disciples.
"call……"
Su Li had no expression on his face as he beheaded a Spearman Apostle, and then it was the Spearman Apostle's turn.
"Su Li!"
Seeing that Su Li was about to attack the sword-man apostle, an excited voice quickly called him.
"Su Li, keep him, our Confucian sect will still have some use for him."
Zhu Yu'er spoke quickly and walked to Su Li's side with a joyful expression.
"Since Miss Yu'er has spoken, I will spare his life."
Su Li smiled and put away the silver gun he just snatched.
The Sanqing Sword also slipped into the treasure ring, and twelve lightning flashes quickly penetrated into the sword box behind it.
The other Confucian disciples came forward one after another and continued to strengthen the ban on the Swordman Apostle.
"Miss Yu'er, if you hadn't arrived in time this time, I might have lost my life here."
Su Li said with a smile and bowed to Zhu Yu'er.
"Hmph, then you have to thank me very much. If it weren't for me, these Taoist people would definitely kill you."
Zhu Yu'er snorted and said with full of arrogance, but her bright eyes still couldn't hide her joy of meeting Su Li.
It stands to reason that Su Li had humiliated the Confucian sect in the Golden Ranking Competition, and since he also knew the Golden Light Curse, his status would definitely make the Confucian sect fearful and even hate him.
But the Confucian sect not only had no hatred, but was surprisingly kind to Su Li.
This is also something that many people in the Small Thousand Realm cannot think of.
"Okay, I'll treat you to Lingxi City for a nice meal later."
"Our Martial God Temple has brought many delicacies from the secular world to the Small Thousand Realm."
Su Li said with a smile, causing Zhu Yu'er to roll her eyes repeatedly. She saved Su Li's life, but in the end she just treated her to a meal?
Shouldn't we commit ourselves to each other?
"By the way, why did you appear here? And why did Saint Na Hongjun appear here?"
Su Li asked with doubts.
"Oh, we have been eyeing Wu Jianghai for a long time. This guy is doing things in Dark Crow City. How can we not pay attention to him? But we didn't expect you to come here. Originally we planned to do it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Take action against Wu Jianghai, but since you are here today, we have to take action in advance, otherwise you will definitely be plotted by Wu Jianghai."
Zhu Yuer said with a smile.
Since the end of the Golden Ranking, the Confucian Sect has launched thunderous tactics in the Small Thousand Realm, and has carried out a comprehensive sweep of many Taoist strongholds.
Suddenly, the secret war between the Confucian sect and the Taoist sect emerged crazily, and the collision between the two major forces became extremely fierce.
"As for Saint Hongjun, hehe, he gave me a bottle and told me to open it when I was in danger."
Zhu Yuer took out a glass bottle, which contained very strange fluctuations. It contained a piece of Hongjun's spiritual consciousness.
Even though his fighting ability is not strong, he can still scare people.