It is a great shame and humiliation that a dignified Confucian disciple should be beaten so embarrassingly by a mere person who is in the middle stage of the Dan Formation!
There were exclamations of surprise from everyone around, and they seemed to be very shocked by Su Li's palm.
"Is this...the martial arts of heaven level?"
"It is said that Tianlinggen Suli has mastered the heavenly martial arts. Now it seems that this is true."
"This kid really has a big secret hidden in him!"
People in the stands said one after another, each with a surprised expression. Su Li himself has a strong legendary color.
Not only did he possess the Heavenly Spiritual Root, but he also obtained Taoist treasures, and he also possessed Heavenly Level martial arts. As a result, everyone was becoming more and more interested in him.
"Su Li, it seems that I underestimated you!"
Wang Shengqi shouted coldly, with cold rays of light flashing in his eyes, seeming to be filled with extremely strong anger.
A dignified Confucian disciple was beaten so embarrassingly by a boy from the secular world, and in full view of the public.
Such behavior was a severe slap in Wang Shengqi's face.
"I told you a long time ago, don't talk nonsense."
Su Li sneered and controlled the twelve Bafang Demon Suppressing Swords to swipe at Wang Shengqi.
In an instant, the Bafang Demon Suppressing Sword suppressed the ground, suddenly forming a sword array.
A faint blue light rose instantly and surrounded Wang Shengqi in an instant. Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, and some surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the Sword Sect disciples in the stands.
"This seems to be the sword formation of our Sword Sect. Why does Su Li use it?"
"How many secrets does this kid have?"
"Hmph, you are seeking death by secretly learning our sword sect's secret skills!"
The members of the Sword Sect all said with cold expressions. One of the elders of the Sword Sect, with white hair and white eyebrows, had a gloomy look on his face. He took out a finger formula in his hand and began to test it.
Su Li has sword control skills and sword formations, which are the signature methods of the Sword Sect.
After this battle, it seemed necessary for Jian Zong to get closer to Su Li.
"Truth, broken!"
Wang Shengqi let out a cold cry, and suddenly a golden light lingered from his fingers.
Several golden fonts began to shine, and Zhu Yuer's eyes under the ring were filled with worry.
"Sister Guan'er, do you think Su Li can win?"
Zhu Yuer asked with some worry.
"Haha, Yu'er, what's wrong with you? You weren't worried at all when Su Li dealt with Senior Brother Li in the Ice Soul Sect, but now you are worried about Wang Shengqi."
Bing Guan'er asked with a smile.
"This is different. Senior Brother Wang is extremely powerful. Even I can't compare to the power of mantra..."
Zhu Yuer's face turned red and she immediately stamped her feet and said.
When I was in the Ice Soul Sect, there was still a Bing Jue Master who was watching. If something unexpected happened, maybe the Bing Jue Master would be able to save Su Li.
But now this is a Confucian martial arts stage. Once on the martial arts stage, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, and your grudges will be cleared.
Even if Wang Shengqi killed Su Li, no one else could blame the Confucian sect or Wang Shengqi.
"Come die!"
The golden font lingering around Wang Shengqi suddenly exploded, and powerful spiritual power roared out.
If it were an ordinary sword formation, it might be destroyed the moment the golden font explodes. After all, the power of the mantra is extremely powerful, and the formation can be easily broken if the words are spoken.
But it is a pity that Wang Shengqi suppresses his own strength at the realm of pill formation at this moment.
In the realm of pill formation, Su Li was almost invincible, but now that Wang Shengqi used his mantra method, he couldn't break the formation, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Good opportunity!"
Su Li's eyes lit up, and he instantly turned his two fingers into swords, controlling the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords in the Sword Killing Three Souls Array to strangle.
"Buzz——"
The dazzling sword energy roared into the air instantly, forming dazzling golden dots in the air.
"Damn it! These sword energies are definitely not something that people at the level of forming pills can use."
Wang Shengqi was furious. He seemed to be deceived by Su Li's appearance. This guy was not as simple as the middle stage of pill formation at all!
Suppressing one's own strength and fighting Su Li is tantamount to seeking death!
But he had already made a promise in front of everyone. If he went back on it now, he would be embarrassed before the battle was lost.
"Dangdangdang——"
The sword energy crazily hit Wang Shengqi's body, but Wang Shengqi used his spiritual power to protect every key part, blocking the invasion of these sword energy.
Gradually, Confucian disciple Wang Shengqi was at a disadvantage.
"this……"
"Su Li actually suppressed Senior Brother Wang?"
"Did you make a mistake? Senior Brother Wang, please don't let yourself go!"
Everyone in the stands was in an uproar, shouting, and Wang Shengqi on the stage looked stiff.
He also wanted to resist, but now his own strength was suppressed in the realm of pill formation, and even if he wanted to resist, he could not do anything.
Su Li's sword formation has only just been understood 10%, and it does not yet have the real strangulation ability.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the moment the sword array is activated, Wang Shengqi, who has suppressed his realm, will die.
At this moment, three old men were sitting at the top of the stand. These three people looked at each other and stared at Su Li, who was controlling the sword formation.
"Is this the Tianlinggen?"
An old man with white hair and white eyebrows asked with a shocked look on his face. This man was wearing a mysterious robe with the word "Confucianism" embroidered on his chest. There seemed to be some profound light shining in his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
Seeing Su Li suppressing his disciple Wang Shengqi, the old guy didn't get angry, but was slightly shocked.
"Old Qingtou, you are not good as a disciple..."
The chubby Confucian elder on the side said with a smile, his face was full of fat and he trembled when he smiled.
"Wang Shengqi is too trusting, and he actually suppresses his own realm. To deal with someone with extraordinary talent like Su Li, it is not too much to use all his strength. What is the saying? A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. This Wang Shengqi actually
Being so arrogant that you suppress yourself... is really ridiculous."
Another skinny old man said with disdain.
These three people are the current Three Saints of Confucianism, Hongqing, Hongbai, and Hongjun.
The Confucian sect paid special attention to this Lingxi Mountain event, so the Three Saints also came to Lingxi City to prepare for emergencies.
Now that the battle between Su Li and Wang Shengqi was raging in Lingxi City, these three elders naturally followed.
"Hey...my disciple is finally a little more energetic."
Hong Qing said a little helplessly, staring at Wang Shengqi on the martial arts stage, with some disappointment in his eyes.
"Why doesn't that little guy named Su Li join our Confucian sect? If such a talented person joins the Confucian sect, he might be able to become one of the masters of the Little Thousand Realm in the future..."
The chubby Hongbai pressed his nose and said nonchalantly.
"It has been arranged in advance by the Eternal Immortal Palace. It is a pity that we don't even know the origin of this kid..."
The skinny Hongjun said with a deep expression on his face.