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Chapter 773 The Strength of the Confucian Array

"Su Li!"

Zhu Yuer shouted and hurried to Su Li's side.

Behind her were three Confucian disciples in white clothes.

These three Confucian disciples had cold faces and fluttering white clothes, swaying in the wind.

A powerful breath hit their faces, and the three of them formed a formation and looked coldly at Jiang Lai in front of them.

"Miss Yu'er, why are you here?"

Su Li asked in surprise, but Zhu Yuer's arrival alleviated the threat he faced.

The Jiang Lai in front of him was so powerful that Su Li couldn't even find out what this guy's level was.

In that sword strike just now, Su Li used the Emperor's Sword Three with all his strength, but was blocked by Jiang Lai.

Based on this alone, Su Li knew that he couldn't do anything to Jiang Lai for the time being.

This abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect is too powerful.

"Several of my senior brothers detected the aura of the Taoist sect here, so they rushed over."

Zhu Yuer said softly, looking at the three Confucian disciples.

I saw the three people forming a small formation and surrounding Jiang Lai. Soon, a jade sword appeared in the hands of the three Confucian disciples.

The jade sword is dazzling, with golden words engraved on it.

"Little Taoist thieves, I didn't expect you to break into the secret realm of Lingxi Mountain!"

"Oh, there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, but there is no door to hell but you break in!"

"Today, we will kill you and send you to hell!"

The three Confucian disciples said coldly, and Jiang Lai showed an evil smile on his face, as if with endless ridicule.

Since joining the Taoist sect, Jiang Lai has never really shown his face in the Xiaoqian Realm.

This time, Jiang Lai not only wanted to kill Su Li, but also wanted to shine at the Lingxi Mountain event.

He Jiang Lai, the former abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect, wants to prove his strength!

So what if he leaves the Sword Sect? What if he is a disciple of the Taoist Sect?

Jiang Lai is still the same Jiang Lai, still the arrogant top genius.

"Just you three in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? Want to kill me? You're just talking nonsense!"

Suddenly, Jiang Lai took action with the long sword in his hand.

A vertical and horizontal sword energy blasted towards the three Confucian disciples with an extremely astonishing momentum.

Su Li stood not far away, his eyes extremely downcast.

If he were to face this sword, he would probably die suddenly and instantly.

Jiang Lai's sword is so powerful.

"call……"

"If I can improve my cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm, I might be able to fight Jiang Lai!"

Su Li thought in his mind that his realm was too low after all. If his realm could be raised a few levels higher, Jiang Lai would not be able to resist it even with the power of the emperor's sword.

The reason why Jiang Lai was able to block Emperor Sword Three was because Su Li's current level was really too low.

In a place like Lingxi Mountain, where one started in the Golden Elixir stage, Suli was only a person in the middle stage of the Elixir Formation.

No matter how solid the foundation is, there is still a lot of ambition but not enough strength. If the realm can be higher, maybe the situation will be a little different.

"Damn it!"

The three Confucian disciples looked at each other with some surprise in their hearts.

But the three of them formed a formation, and the swords in their hands flashed a few golden words, and then they took action together without hesitation.

"The power of the mantra, the sword energy will not hit!"

The three of them said in unison, the sword energy was obviously flying towards them, but at this moment it suddenly changed its direction and turned around to hit Hong Liang.

"Jiang Lai, what are you doing!"

Hong Liang was furious and retreated continuously.

Jiang Lai twitched the corner of his mouth, the power of Confucianism's mantras actually still has a move to speak in unison?

The superimposed power of the three people actually directly changed the direction of his sword energy. At this moment, Jiang Lai struck out with another sword, shattering the sword energy that attacked Hong Liang.

"You bastard!"

Hong Liang's face was filled with the expression of surviving a disaster, and at this moment he wanted to tear Jiang Lai to pieces.

But he also knew that Jiang Lai couldn't be blamed for this, it was all the fault of the three Confucian disciples.

"Spell to Heaven, Golden Prisoner!"

The three Confucian disciples formed five fingers of their right hands into claws and pressed them down.

Immediately, a golden prison fell from the sky, and each pillar was haunted by the words of "Gao Tianshu". The golden words sealed the prison and made it unbreakable.

Even people in the late Nascent Soul stage have no chance of escaping under their golden prison methods.

"The Confucian sect is indeed a Confucian sect. It is much more powerful than that Su Li."

Jiang Lai sneered and mocked Su Li, then the long sword in his hand rose up and thrust out, instantly defeating a pillar in the golden prison.

"Click..."

When the creepy sound came, the expressions of the three Confucian disciples changed, and they took action one after another, and waves of spiritual power suddenly hit Jiang Lai.

On the jade swords in their hands, golden inscriptions continued to emerge, and the power of mantras and the power of telling heaven were superimposed on each other, defeating each of Jiang Lai's swords.

This was the first time Su Li had seen this fighting method. It seemed that after the three Confucian disciples formed a small formation, they became a whole, as complete as one person.

It is precisely because of this that the power they exert is by no means as simple as one plus one.

"This is a formation technique unique to our Confucian sect, and it is specially used to deal with Taoist sect disciples."

As if seeing the doubts in Su Li's heart, Zhu Yu'er explained with a smile.

"The Taoist disciples are all very fierce, and there are also Taoist soldiers and apostles. It is difficult for us Confucian disciples to fight against the Taoist disciples alone, so the great elder developed the formation technique specifically to deal with these Taoist apostles."

"Although that Jiang Lai is very fierce, there is no way he can defeat my three senior brothers."

Hearing Zhu Yu'er's words, Su Li breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, his life was saved.

"Come Jiang! Withdraw! You can't handle it."

Hong Liang said loudly from the side, Jiang Lai was trapped by the three people and could not exert his full strength at all.

Confucianism has a natural restraint effect on Taoism. Taoism is like a sharp long sword, and Confucianism is the scabbard.

The scabbard is for sheathing the sword!

"Want to leave? Dream on!"

The three Confucian disciples smiled coldly, and all the golden inscriptions on the jade swords in their hands roared out instantly and were imprisoned in the golden cage.

Jiang Lai's strength was suppressed a lot, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately used a sword.

"Heavenly Sword, One!"

A roar came from Jiang Lai's mouth, and in an instant, billowing sword momentum gathered. Jiang Lai's eyes were flooded with red light. This sword was very similar to Su Li's Emperor Sword One.

Tai'a, who was not far away, was stunned.

Sure enough! Sure enough, Su Li's swordsmanship is very similar to Jiang Lai's swordsmanship, and they even have the same flavor!

Su Li's lips twitched, "Good guy, this Jiang Lai must be Ouyang Xiu's apostle."

He is the inheritor of the Dao Sect Swordsmen, and the Heavenly Sword One he uses is the inheritance left by the Shangyang Sword Emperor.

"call out--"

A wave of swords swept across instantly, and the three Confucian disciples looked solemn, and the golden inscriptions on the jade swords frantically protected themselves.

In just an instant, this sword wave shattered the golden prison cage. The three Confucian disciples were shocked and retreated, and the golden inscriptions floating around them were also broken into pieces.

At this moment, the power of mantra and the art of telling heaven are superimposed on each other, but they are unable to withstand the power of this sword.

"Pfft..."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and it turned out to be Jiang Lai who was injured!


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