A pleasant voice sounded outside the door. Su Li stood up and opened the door. Qingyun stood pretty outside the room, with autumn water in her eyes and some hesitation.
"Are you still going to the martial arts stage today..."
Qingyun stretched out her hands and tapped each other with her two fingers.
She didn't want Su Li to face Yang Jian, after all, no one in the entire Xiaoqian Realm would obey anyone.
But only when they met Yang Jian, the monsters retreated, the evil gods retreated, and no one dared to call themselves monsters in front of Yang Jian.
Su Li, the dark horse with the highest ranking on the gold list, has already achieved success, so why bother facing that terrifying existence?
"go."
Su Li looked firm and said calmly.
"You...then you have to be careful."
Qingyun seemed to understand that she could not change Su Li's decision, so she said hesitantly.
At this moment, Wu Qing also rushed over. He informed Su Li to go to the martial arts stage.
Today, thousands of people in Lingxi City rushed to the martial arts stage and surrounded the area. Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes whether the myth in the Xiaoqian Realm would be broken by that group of dark horses.
This gold list ranking no longer requires other participants.
The final battle was between Su Li and Confucian Yang Jian.
At this moment, the martial arts stage has been re-reinforced and its scale has been greatly expanded. The surrounding stands are crowded with people, and people from all walks of life are waiting for this unprecedented battle to come.
"Do you think Su Li will come today?"
"Haha, if Su Li really still has sense, don't come."
"Yes, does he think he can really defeat Yang Jian? He is the proud son of heaven carefully cultivated by the Confucian sect, the most evil one among all evildoers!"
"Yang Gang and Yang Lie lost. Su Li has gotten everything he wanted, so why continue to challenge Yang Jian."
Everyone was talking and starting to speculate.
The people of the Eternal Immortal Palace have been sitting in the stands early, but this time, they are sitting together with the Confucian sect. The three saints of the Confucian sect and the master of the Eternal Immortal Palace, Qing Lingtian, have formed an alliance. This matter is in
It has spread in a small area.
If it were yesterday, people might still think that Su Li was challenging the Confucian sect on behalf of the Eternal Immortal Palace.
But now, Su Li and the Eternal Immortal Palace have nothing to do with each other.
He only represents himself.
Suddenly, an auspicious cloud flew from the sky. At this moment, Confucian Yang Jian fell from the sky, and the auspicious cloud dissipated.
Yang Jian was dressed in purple and gold robes, with his hands behind his back calmly, standing quietly on the martial arts stage.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately aroused cheers from everyone in the stands.
The people of the Thirteen Sects, even the most outstanding disciples, could not even think of challenging Yang Jian.
He is the most terrifying monster in the Small Thousand World.
It seems that ever since Yang Jian's name spread, he has never been defeated.
"Where's Su Li?"
"He probably won't come..."
"It's best not to come, otherwise..."
Zhu Yuer and others stood outside the venue, their eyes full of worry.
At this moment, Zhu Yuer hoped that Su Li could stay away from right and wrong and not participate in this final battle.
But it's a pity that Su Li is still here.
Qing Lingtian, the master of the Eternal Immortal Palace, came through the air. Su Li stepped on the Shangyang Spirit Sword and followed Qing Lingtian.
At this moment, everyone was looking up at Su Li in the sky.
Qing Lingtian looked at Su Li beside him and realized that he had finally reached this point.
"Su Li, you can let go today and don't worry about everything."
Qing Lingtian said calmly that since Su Li had already made a decision, it was not easy for him to interfere.
There must be a battle between Su Li and Yang Jian, which is related to the battle for the number one position among the younger generation of the entire Xiaoqian Realm.
"Thank you for your concern, senior, I will do it."
Su Li nodded lightly and said.
"What I'm saying is, don't worry about everything. Do you understand?"
Qing Lingtian frowned and said it again.
"I will."
Su Li was slightly stunned. Qing Lingtian seemed to have something in his words. Just when Qing Lingtian was filled with sorrow and was about to speak more clearly, Yang Jian released a powerful aura.
"Su Li, come down and die!"
A roar spread like thunder.
The thunder was rolling, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement. The final battle was finally about to begin!
"Go down."
Qing Lingtian sighed, and then flew to the stand. The three Confucian Sages had already arrived and were sitting at the highest point of the stand. They were overlooking all living beings, their eyes full of cold colors.
Today's battle was brought on by Su Li.
"call--"
Su Li took a long breath and then gently landed on the martial arts stage.
Dressed in black, Su Li's robe moved automatically without any wind.
That resolute face was filled with indifference.
There was no wave in his eyes, and he seemed not to care about this competition. Su Li faced Yang Jian, which seemed to be a suicidal challenge.
In the early stage of Nascent Soul, fight against half-step gods.
court death!
"It seems you are ready to die."
Yang Jian smiled coldly, raised his eyebrows slightly with his contemptuous eyes, and looked at Su Li with disdain.
The purple robe swayed slightly, and a square-shaped halberd emerged from Yang Jian's hand, which was a magic weapon.
As the most elite disciple of Confucianism, how could he not have a magic weapon?
"Today, I will cut off your limbs and leave your Nascent Soul nailed to the apology wall of my Confucian sect. You only need to apologize for three years, and I will let you go."
Yang Jian was full of confidence and opened his mouth to spit out a sentence.
He was very confident in this battle, so he had already thought about how to deal with Su Li.
Yang Jian is not a fool. He knows Su Li's position in the hearts of the Three Saints, so he wants revenge, but he cannot kill Su Li.
But it is possible to remove his physical body and strip off his Nascent Soul.
"Maybe I peeled off your Nascent Soul?"
Su Li laughed, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword appeared in his hand. At this moment, his eyes were piercing, and a golden light flashed out instantly.
The sky was covered with dark clouds. Su Li was not polite at all, and the thunder body appeared instantly.
Electric arcs flashed out in the air, leading to a bolt of thunder.
"Boom——"
Thunder fell from the sky and hit Su Li hard on the head.
Exclamations continued from the surrounding stands, and Su Li's whole body was filled with streaks of lightning, which was the manifestation of his thunder body.
"I like straightforward people, so stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"
Yang Jian was also unambiguous, a golden light flashed across his body, and the color of an undefeated golden body appeared on his body.
His golden body became more solid and looked shining like a god.
And this is the moment when their eyes meet each other.
"boom--"
The electric light and golden light flashed away, the Shangyang Spirit Sword and Fang Tian's Painted Halberd instantly intertwined, a huge sound was suddenly released, and a wave of light swept across the arena instantly.
Everyone in the stands gasped, their hearts filled with shock.