If it were placed at a grand event in the secular world, perhaps neither Su Li nor Bing Guan'er would have thought of this scene.
Su Li once stood out at an unprecedented event and attracted the favor of many elders from the Xiaoqian Realm. Among them, Bing Guan'er wanted Su Li to join the Bingpo Sect.
But creation confuses people, and in the end Su Li and Bing Guan'er reached this point.
Su Li never regretted it, but Bing Guan'er still had to bear everything about the Bingpo Sect.
In this competition, there is no right or wrong, but each has its own position.
Su Li wants to fight for the Martial Arts Temple Lingxi City, and Bing Guan'er wants to fight for the Ice Soul Sect.
No one can lose!
"Emperor Sword, two!"
"Zhenrenjing!"
Su Li let out a loud roar, and the power of the mantra suddenly came out wantonly.
Suddenly, two golden inscriptions appeared on Su Li's arms. The power released by these inscriptions in an instant turned out to be ninety-nine spiritual energy transforming into dragons.
Bing Guan'er slowly let out a breath.
This breath turned into endless ice-cold power, and countless ice crystals condensed and suddenly flew towards Su Li.
"Bingling, the world!"
Lines of ice condensed around Bing Guan'er, and the air contained moisture full of spiritual power. At this moment, it turned into a small ice sword.
Su Li did not dodge, and the twelve spiritual swords no longer formed a sword formation, but floated next to Su Li to block the ice blasts for him.
"Crackling..."
The ice collided with the spirit sword, bursting out bursts of astonishing power.
From time to time, fluctuations swept over, and even the elders of the Confucian sect who acted as referees kept retreating, not daring to deal with them head-on.
These two people in front of me are the true pride of heaven.
"Miss Bingguan'er is so amazing!"
"Is Su Li the rival of Miss Bing Guan'er?"
"I don't know, this is the most exciting battle since the start of the gold ranking battle."
Everyone in the stands was talking a lot. Su Li's talent had been recognized, and now he was facing the true pride of the Little Thousand Realm.
"cut!"
Su Li yelled loudly, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand had already released a bright sword light.
"break!"
Bing Guan'er also shouted loudly, without any intention of retreating in her eyes.
The two spiritual powers collided and released extremely astonishing power. Su Li's expression changed drastically in an instant. His sword was actually broken by Bing Guan'er!
"Tear-"
Su Li turned sideways, and the wind blew under his feet.
But she was still a step too slow. Emperor Sword Er was actually resisted by Bing Guan'er, and she was still able to fight back!
A ray of ice directly scratched Su Li's arm, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down, steaming, and it seemed particularly hot in the environment full of ice.
Su Li took a deep breath and slapped a palm casually.
"Palm, destroy the sun and moon!"
Su Li didn't hold back at all. Standing in front of him was the Bingpo Sect's most beautiful girl, the arrogant Bing Guan'er!
"Bing Jue, Zhang!"
Bing Guan'er was also rude and slapped out a palm, directly colliding with Su Li.
"Mantra, ten times more powerful!"
Su Li shouted loudly, the inscription lit up on his arm, and the ninety-nine spirit dragons instantly released a huge force.
Bing Guan'er's face froze, and everyone saw a wall of ice condensed out of thin air behind Bing Guan'er, and she seemed to be embedded in it.
"Click..."
The ice wall shattered, and the strength in Su Li's hand was really terrifying.
"Condensation!"
Bing Guan'er's face didn't change as she continued to form ice walls. In an instant, three ice walls formed and forcibly supported her.
"Mantra, a hundred times more powerful!"
Su Li's eyes showed a trace of anger, and then he smiled extremely coldly.
When these golden words were released from Su Li's mouth, everyone in the Confucian sect stood up one after another.
"impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"Su Li is just a dabbler. Why can he practice the power of Confucian mantra to such a level!"
Many Confucian people were full of surprise.
Everyone knows that the power of Confucian mantras has the effect of uttering Dharmas, but if there are really Dharmas in this world, what else will happen to others?
Why doesn't everyone go to Confucianism?
The power of Confucianism's true words to express the law can indeed do some things that ordinary people cannot understand.
But using the power of such mantras comes at a very high price.
Using the power of the mantra to increase your strength tenfold is something that many Confucian disciples can do. After all, it only requires consuming part of their spiritual power.
But relying on the power of the mantra to strengthen it a hundred times, this is enough for even the Four-Qing City.
With a hundredfold strength enhancement, this could probably drain a Nascent Soul cultivator dry!
Even if it could be done, it would never be used so easily.
"Su Li, start working hard!"
The Confucian disciples all muttered that in their eyes, Su Li was at the end of his rope. Facing Bing Guan'er, Su Li could only use a strategy of hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred.
"Click..."
The three ice walls behind Bing Guan'er broke instantly, and Bing Guan'er was knocked out again and hit the wall under the stands again.
Dust and smoke filled the air, and Su Li breathed heavily.
The palm just now drained a quarter of the spiritual energy from his Dantian.
Strengthening a hundred times the strength is indeed a very difficult thing for Su Li.
"Bang!"
Soon, Bing Guan'er rushed out from the wreckage, with strong murderous intent surging in her eyes.
She was unscathed, the air of ice enveloped her, Su Li only strengthened his strength, so what?
At this moment, Bing Guan'er stood in front of everyone with an almost invincible attitude like a goddess.
Su Li shook his head helplessly, this girl can really stand it...
"Su Li!"
Bing Guan'er roared angrily, as if there was endless anger hidden in her voice.
Bing Guan'er's white hair stood up like hair. This picture is really surprising.
Su Li curled his lips and looked at the woman in front of him helplessly.
"I have just started to meet such sick people. It seems that it is really difficult for me to win the top three."
Su Li smiled self-deprecatingly, casually held the Yang Ling Sword, and scanned the surrounding stands.
He decided not to hide it anymore.
"Come on, I'm tired of this competition. One move can determine the outcome!"
Su Li said calmly, with a hint of sword intent flowing in his eyes.
Elder Taiyi in the Jianzong stands was extremely excited. He grabbed Tai'a next to him and started to shake nervously. The corners of Tai'a's mouth twitched and he thought to himself, "Can't you just be quiet for a while?"
"Tai'a, please pay close attention to Su Li's sword attack later. I'm afraid this guy is going to come up with something shocking again."
Elder Taiyi said excitedly.
This old man has been immersed in kendo his whole life, and only the sword can bring him to such an excited state.
"Su Li, I'm afraid I can't beat Bing Guan'er."
Tai'a said a little strangely.
"No, Su Li is not going to pretend anymore, he is going to use that magical swordsmanship."