The final battle for the gold list is coming soon.
Su Li practiced crazily for two consecutive nights, stabilizing his cultivation and completely mastering the Twelve Lightning Swords.
The Twelve Thunder Flash Swords fit Su Li very well, and were very fast. Most people were afraid that they would not be able to guard against the speed of Su Li's sword array.
In addition, the Twelve Lightning Swords themselves are top-grade spiritual treasures, so the strength of the sword formation is terrifying, and even those in the late Nascent Soul stage cannot destroy it.
To a certain extent, Su Li already has the ability to kill people in the late Nascent Soul stage.
If the Emperor Sword is used, it is more likely to have some impact on people at the peak of Nascent Soul.
"call……"
It was about to dawn, and a ray of golden light shone in from the window.
Su Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and the turbid breath gradually dissipated in the golden light.
"Tuk tuk..."
"Brother Su, today is the final battle for the gold list. Are you up?"
Wu Qing knocked on the door and asked outside.
Soon, Su Li opened the door and walked out.
At this moment, Su Li was dressed in black clothes. The jet black robe was inlaid with fine golden patterns. Su Li had several pieces of jade hanging around his waist and a sword box on his back.
Su Li's hair has grown a lot in the past few months, so he tied it up with a golden crown, and a silver hairpin penetrated the crown to stabilize it.
"I'm ready, let's go."
Su Li said with a smile, feeling relaxed.
Today's battle is what we have to face eventually.
Su Li was fully prepared at this moment.
"Um...okay..."
Wu Qing seemed a little surprised. He imagined that Su Li should be a little uneasy or nervous.
But it seems that these four words, Yun Dan Feng Qing, have always been implemented by Su Li.
It seemed like nothing could affect Su Li.
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In the martial arts arena, the surrounding stands were filled with people early.
Today's battle is the final battle for the gold list ranking. Everyone is looking forward to whether the dark horse who has risen from the secular world can successfully challenge the three heroes of the Confucian sect.
Of course, there are still many outstanding disciples from the other thirteen sects who want to compete today.
But in front of Su Li and the three Confucian masters, they seemed a bit redundant.
At three quarters of noon, Su Li had already missed several rounds. He sat in the stands and waited quietly. Perhaps the Confucian sect had already arranged everything.
"Why hasn't Su Li's competition started yet?"
"What's the rush? The most important thing is to stay behind."
"That's right, don't be anxious, I'm afraid the Confucian sect has already arranged everything."
Everyone in the stands said that there were about a hundred or ten people competing in today's battle, but it was no surprise that none of the three heroes of the Yang family were on the field, and even Su Li was not arranged to compete.
But this scene did not arouse public opposition.
The battles in the previous two days have made everyone recognize Su Li, so no one will question Su Li's relationship and no need to participate in normal competitions.
On the contrary, it would be truly fair if Su Li and the three heroes of the Yang Clan did not participate in these competitions.
If they were allowed to fight, it would probably kill the chances of the others.
"Next game!"
On the martial arts stage, just after a competition, an elder from the Confucian sect stood up.
Suddenly, the name on the gold list changed. Everyone held their breath and watched the formation of that name.
"Confucianism, Yang Gang!"
Four words appeared on the gold list, and everyone present suddenly exclaimed.
"Finally here! Confucianism, Yang Gang!"
"It's one of the three heroes of Confucianism! It's him! It's Yang Gang!"
"Hahaha, it finally appeared. This time, it should be Su Li's turn!"
Everyone laughed, and everyone was waiting for the most crucial battle of the day.
"Yang Gang, your opponent is..."
The Confucian elder's eyes narrowed, his fingers moved slightly, and soon a name appeared on the gold list.
"Eternal Immortal Palace, Su Li!"
When these six words appeared, everyone immediately exclaimed loudly. Under the martial arts stage, the two Confucian disciples Zhu Yuer and Li Guier shook their heads helplessly. They had to face this fact after all.
"Are you finally coming?"
Su Li's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately clenched his fists.
The much-anticipated battle is finally here.
"Pap..."
A figure in purple and gold robes descended from the sky and landed gently on the martial arts stage.
The man's two long strands of hair hung down beside his face, his complexion was like jade, and his eyes were bright.
"Su Li, come out and die!"
With a roar, Yang Gang's voice exploded in the sky like thunder.
Everyone's eyes were on Su Li. At this moment, Su Li walked down from the stands and stepped onto the martial arts stage step by step.
The young man in black carried the sword box on his back and stood silently in front of Yang Gang, one of the three heroes of the Confucian sect.
"Su Li...come on..."
Zhu Yu'er clenched her little fist tightly and cheered for Su Li. Although she was a Confucian disciple, she extremely hoped that Su Li could win at this moment.
The three masters of the Confucian sect were so arrogant and overbearing that all the Confucian sect disciples who oppressed them did not dare to breathe.
Now Su Li seems to have transformed into a messenger of justice. If he can defeat the Three Sages of the Confucian Sect, it seems that he can bring some bad breath to the oppressed disciples of the Confucian Sect.
Under the martial arts stage, countless Confucian disciples were extremely nervous.
They also began to speculate and hope.
As Confucian disciples, they naturally hope that Confucianism can win.
But at this moment, Su Li seemed to have a place in their hearts.
If Su Li can win, will the status of the three Confucian masters in the Confucian sect be lowered in the future, and ordinary disciples like them will no longer have to be oppressed...
No matter what, Su Li seemed to be the life-saving straw in their hearts.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yang Gang spoke with a cold expression.
There was a strong disdain in those clear eyes.
He looked down upon Su Li.
This is just a guy who ascended from the secular world. What can he do even if he has the spiritual root?
A waste is just a waste after all.
The three heroes of the Confucian sect have been trained by the Three Saints since they were young. The resources they enjoy have always been the best, and the talents they possess are also the most outstanding. No one has ever dared to compare with the three of them.
But Su Li's appearance seems to have broken some balance.
Gradually, Su Li seemed to be as famous as the three Confucian masters, which made Yang Gang very unhappy.
"I've been waiting for a long time too."
Su Li said with a smile that in the past two days, he had been imagining facing the three masters of the Confucian sect all the time.
Today, I finally faced Yang Gang for real.
"Don't talk nonsense over there, let's fight!"
A wave of fighting spirit soared into the sky, and in an instant Yang Gang stood in front of Su Li like a god. The power of mantras and the power of telling the heavens surging in his body were extremely pure, so pure that it made people tremble.