At this moment, Su Li's whole body was flashing with lightning, like a real God of Thunder descending here.
Everyone has already seen Su Li's thunder body. When facing the demon Dongfang Sheng, Su Li completely exposed his thunder body's methods.
It was also that time that everyone saw the power of Wu Xiu's Thunder Body.
Now Su Li knows the thunder body, and Yang Gang also has the power of thunder.
The collision between the two seemed to attract everyone's attention.
"Is it finally time to start?"
"Haha, I'm really looking forward to the battle between two guys who know the power of thunder."
"That's right, I don't know what kind of sparks the two of them can create."
Everyone laughed, it was none of their business, so they were naturally concerned about it.
The Confucian sect and the disciples of the Eternal Immortal Palace were fighting to the death. They were happy to watch the show, and it had nothing to do with them anyway.
But at this moment, Yang Gang felt a strong force of oppression. When he faced Su Li, he realized that he seemed to have underestimated Su Li.
Twelve lightning flashes came roaring at rapid speed, and Yang Gang kept dodging.
He already knew that Su Li's sword formation was terrifying. If he was trapped in the sword formation, Su Li would probably kill him without hesitation.
Therefore, no matter what, Su Li's sword formation cannot be allowed to take shape.
"Mantra, ten times speed."
Yang Gang shouted loudly, and several golden characters popped out of his mouth, and then he dodged away without hesitation. The speed was terrifying.
"Su Li, don't waste your efforts. You can't trap me."
Yang Gang laughed loudly, his eyes filled with cold light.
At this moment, he avoided twelve lightning flashes, so he would not be trapped.
"Really?"
Su Li laughed, and a look of thunder suddenly appeared in his eyes.
In an instant, Su Li opened his fingers, and the twelve lightning flashes flew out again.
"Damn, this is such a tough thing."
Yang Gang regretted very much that he should not have bought these twelve lightning flashes for Su Li in the Shenbing Pavilion in the first place. Now this thing has become a deadly weapon against him.
The speed of the lightning flash was so fast that Yang Gang felt even more stressed.
"What are you hiding from?"
Suddenly, a voice came into Yang Gang's ears.
At this moment, Yang Gang raised his head and looked at the two auspicious clouds that appeared in the sky.
Those were two of the three Confucian heroes, Yang Jian and Yang Lie.
"Brother!"
Yang Gang is a little confused, and I hope Yang Jian can give you more clarity.
"You are a person in the late stage of Nascent Soul, how can you still be afraid of someone in the early stage of Yuanying?"
"a shame!"
Yang Jian dropped a sentence coldly, and then remained silent.
This attitude made Yang Gang blush instantly.
He is a person in the late Nascent Soul stage. His cultivation level has crushed Su Li and he has also practiced alchemy. Why should he be afraid of Su Li?
So what if Su Li had a sword array? Would Yang Gang be afraid of him because of this?
One of the three great masters of the Confucian sect was actually being chased by a mere loser in the secular world?
He was unwilling to do so.
"Su Li, come on! Come on with your sword formation!"
Yang Gang roared angrily and stopped immediately.
Twelve thunder flashes were not polite and pierced directly into the ground, forming a sword formation.
"Strangulation."
Su Li made a cold sound in his mouth, and the infinite sword energy came out instantly.
Su Li didn't hold back at all. Facing one of the three outstanding figures of the Confucian sect, he had to defeat him!
Only by defeating him can you become one of the top three.
If Su Li wants to win the top three, he wants to bring the Martial Arts Temple to the Small Thousand Realm!
He wants Lingxi City, and he wants the Martial God Temple to settle down and live!
"The sword kills three souls, and nine prisoners are on the run. Kill them with urgency like a law!"
Su Li let out a roar in his mouth, and thunder flashed in the sword array. Because of the twelve lightning swords, the tyrannical power contained in it was instantly released.
Yang Gang, the crazy attacker with the sword energy of thunder, slashed him to black and blue wounds.
This scene shocked everyone in the stands.
"Sure enough, once trapped by the sword formation, it will be almost certain death."
"This Yang Gang is in danger..."
"Yes, once he is trapped by Su Li's sword formation, even the gods will not be able to save him."
Everyone was in an uproar and felt sorry for Yang Gang.
But at this moment, some Confucian elders sneered.
"If the disciples of my Confucian sect are killed so easily, then why do we, the Confucian sect, put so much effort into cultivating them?"
Someone said with a sneer.
Sure enough, in the sword formation, Su Li's sword energy kept hurting Yang Gang, but Yang Gang was like an old monk in trance, without any reaction at all.
This scene made Su Li feel a little confused, and he suddenly felt a strong murderous intention.
"I appeal to the heavens above, and to the Holy Spirit below, I am the Immovable King, and the Vajra is invincible."
A roar came out from Yang Gang's mouth.
Suddenly waves of air swept over, nearly destroying the sword array.
Haoran's thunderous sword energy collided with each other, exploding wildly in the sword formation, and a golden man with bright golden light suddenly appeared, and everyone around him took a breath of air-conditioning.
"This is the invincible golden body in Confucianism's art of suing the heavens!"
"Holy crap, this is the Invincible Golden Body. What's going on with Yang Gang? He actually practiced this method!"
"As expected of the Three Confucian Masters..."
"This guy has even cultivated an undefeated golden body..."
Everyone was in an uproar, and their hearts were filled with emotion.
Even Li Guier saw this scene and smiled bitterly with helpless eyes: "Su Li... your life is really bad."
Zhu Yuer stared blankly at Yang Gang in the sword formation, with regret in her heart.
Is there nothing you can do after all?
"Invincible golden body?"
Su Li was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yang Gang in the sword formation strangely.
If so, the sword energy blowing on Yang Gang's body had no effect at all, and the clanging sound kept coming.
But Yang Gang actually walked out slowly, stretched out his hand to grab a golden light, and then landed on a lightning bolt.
"bass--"
The sword formation was broken.
Su Li never thought that Yang Gang actually had such a tough turtle shell.
Precisely because of his turtle shell, Yang Gang was not afraid of Su Li's sword formation at all.
"Su Li, you can force me to reveal my trump card. Obviously you are a person, but in front of our Confucian sect, you are weaker after all."
"I shouldn't underestimate you, but you still can't defeat me."
"Your sword formation is broken, use whatever means you have."
The corner of Yang Gang's mouth cracked, revealing an intriguing smile. There was a strong murderous intent in his bright golden eyes.
For forcing him to this point, Su Li must pay some price.
"call……"
Su Li took a long breath, and then his body was once again covered with a layer of thunder.
"Sword energy can't hurt you, but I don't know if fists can."
Su Li thought for a while, this layer of golden light was like the golden light spell of Taoism, but it was somewhat different.
It seems that this layer of golden light coating Yang Gang's body can protect against sharp energy, but it cannot protect against blunt weapons, and the fist seems to be a good tool to crack the indestructible King Kong...