Su Li's claim that Li Wuya was ill was not unfounded.
After all, we are all practicing people. Generally, we will not leave any traces of disaster unless we undergo great trauma, and the eyes are where the human spirit lies.
If the eyes are red, it can only be said that the person has been seriously injured.
Su Li combined his observations of Li Wuya on Xuyu Mountain and concluded that there was something different about Li Wuya.
"This Su Li is really..."
"Why are you talking so much before we start fighting..."
"Haha, this guy is quite interesting."
Everyone in the Eternal Immortal Palace laughed one after another. No one expected that Su Li would ask others if they were sick. This way of scolding people was really novel.
But they didn't know the real suspicion in Su Li's heart.
"Since you are not sick, let's start the fight."
Su Li said lightly, not caring.
"The competition begins!"
The Confucian elder stood far away and immediately announced the start of the competition.
When everyone saw the behavior of the Confucian elder, they couldn't help but twitch their lips.
This is not to despise the Confucian elder, but the methods Su Li showed yesterday were truly astonishing.
Yesterday, the battle between Su Li and Bing Guan'er made everyone's eyes brighten. The moment Bing Guan'er's Bing Jue refining technique appeared, everyone's hearts trembled. I am afraid that even those in the late Nascent Soul stage may not be Bing Wan'er.
Er's opponent.
Such a terrifying existence, but Su Li defeated Bing Guan'er with a stunning sword strike.
Even the ten thousand year ice wall released by Bing Jue, the leader of the Ice Soul Sect, was split open by Su Li's sword.
This terrifying sword power would make anyone tremble with fear.
"call out--"
Before anyone could think about it, Li Wuya took the lead.
The boy held an iron fan in his hand and suddenly opened it.
Countless sharp thorns were drilled out of the bones of the iron fan. Each of those thorns was an extremely ferocious and terrifying spiritual treasure. There was a layer of black light on it. Su Li looked shocked, and there was wind at his feet.
Mingyou Jiutianbu instantly allowed Su Li to dodge the attack, but Li Wuya soon struck again.
"Want to hide? Where are you going to hide!"
Li Wuya smiled ferociously and threw the iron fan away.
Su Li frowned, and twelve spiritual swords came out from behind.
"Dangdangdang——"
The sharp thorns on the iron fan's bones shot out instantly. This hidden weapon, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, had a great impact on Su Li.
"Strangulation!"
Twelve golden spiritual swords kept flying in the air, actually blocking those small thorns. The clanging sound just now came from this.
When Li Wuya saw this scene, he took half a step back in great spirits.
It was this half-step movement that made Su Li's heart sink.
He was already preparing to put the sword formation in place to seal off Li Wuya's escape route. When the time came, he could use the sword formation to trap this guy as long as he sealed off Li Wuya.
However, this kid actually saw through Su Li's thoughts.
That half-step distance gave him the possibility of escape.
"Mantra, prison!"
Su Li stretched out his five fingers and immediately aimed at Li Wuya and grabbed him suddenly.
"Crunch..."
An invisible force actually bound Li Wuya, making him unable to move.
"Hey... Li Wuya is a little weaker after all."
"Yes, he is just an early stage Nascent Soul..."
"Not all early Nascent Souls are called Su Li..."
Everyone in the stands shook their heads. They were not optimistic about Li Wuya. After all, this guy was just an early Yuan Ying.
Even people like Bai Rou and Bing Guan'er can't defeat Su Li. How do you expect Li Wuya to kill Su Li?
This is too unrealistic.
"You give up."
Su Li was no longer interested in taking action against Li Wuya, and at the same time, he was also a little disappointed with this guy.
After all, Wenxuan had warned Su Li very solemnly before, telling him to be careful of Li Wuya's methods.
But now Li Wuya still disappoints him too much.
"Admit defeat? Su Li, you underestimate me too much."
Li Wuya chuckled, and the red light in his eyes became more intense. For a moment, a mysterious aura came from his body, and he broke free from the power of the mantra and the shackles.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
"If I don't kill you, I won't feel at ease!"
Li Wuya's smile was particularly gloomy, and Su Li frowned. He seemed to be familiar with this laughter, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he heard it.
"Holy shit, this kid actually broke free?"
"Looks very relaxed. Is he really Li Wuya?"
"How did he do it? Could it be that Su Li betrayed him?"
Everyone began to speculate, and everyone in the Eternal Immortal Palace was a little confused for a while. Qing Lingtian and the Three Saints were not present today, and they all seemed to have maintained a tacit understanding of synchronization.
If they were present, they might be able to see through what was going on with Li Wuya.
"Su Li, I have waited too long for today. Today, you will definitely die in my hands."
Li Wuya said coldly, the red light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Su Li's expression condensed, and he suddenly drew out the Shangyang Spirit Sword.
The Confucian elder who was the referee twitched his mouth, as if he was thinking of Su Li's sword attack yesterday. At this moment, his eyes flashed with light, and he took two steps back again.
He never expected that this time the gold list ranking competition was clearly agreed to end with the key points, but these young people didn't care about martial ethics at all, and they all acted ruthlessly and fatally.
How could he, a Nascent Soul-level referee, have the ability to maintain order here...
"Really? Then I'll wait for you to kill me."
Su Li took a deep breath and said.
"Bang--"
Suddenly, Li Wuya casually threw out two pills. The pills collided on the ground and instantly rolled up thick smoke. The thick smoke obscured his vision, but Su Li could still see the twinkling eyes.
Red light eyes.
That's Li Wuya.
Su Li was slightly shocked. There seemed to be no difference between Li Wuya now and Xiao Dingtian who was possessed by inner demons. It was just that the head of the Xiao family was possessed by demonic energy. Could it be that Li Wuya was also possessed by demonic energy?
"call out--"
A figure struck quickly, Su Li's face trembled, and he quickly raised the Shangyang Spirit Sword to block.
And at this moment, he saw clearly what it was.
That's a hand!
The hand that was always black and shiny was Li Wuya's hand. The nails were like sharp claws, and they were ferocious and terrifying.
Su Li frowned, Shangyang Spirit Sword couldn't cut this nail!
"call--"
As Li Wuya's face suddenly appeared, a cold look flashed in his scarlet eyes, and then Li Wuya blew a breath at Su Li.
"Oh no, it's poison!"
Only then did Su Li realize that this guy had indeed bought poison from Wenxuan.
Alchemists are not only able to refine elixirs that make people progress, but are also proficient in poisons that make people die.
Su Li quickly took the antidote pill given by Wenxuan, but shocking veins still appeared on his arms.