Su Li's body was filled with golden light, which contained a strong Taoist aura.
"bass--"
A wisp of flame filled the Shangyang Spirit Sword, and the golden light curse was transformed into golden flames, instantly releasing a dazzling light.
Qing Lingtian's words echoed in Su Li's mind.
"Let go of your hands and feet, no matter what."
Su Li murmured, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Qing Lingtian's words.
The Eternal Immortal Palace and the Confucian Sect have formed an alliance to deal with the Tao Sect together.
When the two major forces cooperate, there will inevitably be a lot of friction. The best way to eliminate these frictions is to know the root cause.
Qing Lingtian may have told the Three Saints about his identity a long time ago, and the three Saints' current expressions of calmness and calmness probably meant that they knew Su Li's Taoist identity.
Everything has been determined long ago.
"You are from the Taoist sect!"
Yang Jian looked stunned for a moment, but then a sneer formed on the corner of his mouth.
"Then if I kill you, you don't have to worry about anything."
Everyone in the Taoist sect shouts and beats them, and everyone in the Taoist sect punishes them. This is a rule set by the Confucian sect over the past hundred years.
Even the Three Saints cannot change it. Once it is confirmed that Su Li is a disciple of the Taoist sect, no one will blame Yang Jian even if he kills Su Li.
"Sword out!"
Su Li exploded with all his strength, and the power of the Golden Light Curse blessed the Emperor Sword Four.
"cut!"
"Yan!"
"Lo!"
As the sword fell, a golden flash of light continued to emerge. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it had the momentum to travel thousands of miles away.
Yang Jian was extremely excited. He had killed many Taoist disciples, but this was the first time he saw an extremely terrifying existence like Su Li.
Killing Su Li this time may further enhance his reputation.
"Sign up to the heavens and let the dragon decide the universe!"
The Fangtian painted halberd in Yang Jian's hand immediately spun, roaring and galloping like a swimming dragon.
The dragon confronts the sword, the sword's intention is vertical and horizontal, and the dragon's roar is roaring.
Su Li took a step forward. The Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand trembled crazily, and there was a clicking sound on his wrist. It seemed that it could not bear the majestic force and broke.
But the hand holding the sword remained firm, pointing the sword forward without moving at all.
Yang Jian's body was filled with majestic power, and his undefeated golden body was even more shining. A dragon soul emerged from his head, and he rushed towards Su Li mightily.
The dragon opened its mouth as if it were swallowing up the heaven and the earth.
Everyone around the stands closed their eyes tightly and stopped watching this scene.
Su Li's expression was solemn, but without any hesitation, the sword blade stabbed Yang Jian's chest.
The halberd in Yang Jian's hand also stabbed Su Li in the heart.
"Click..."
The gilded dragon's mail instantly turned into powder, and the huge power crazily penetrated into Su Li's body, wreaking wanton destruction.
This attack is considered to be the detection of the strongest spear, which is even better.
Su Ming, the old man in the Shenbing Pavilion in the stands, sighed. He didn't expect that this magic weapon would not be able to withstand Yang Jian's attack after all, and it would eventually break into pieces.
"Su Li!"
Zhu Yu'er shouted, and when the light faded, the martial arts stage was torn into pieces, and a huge crater was deeply sunken into the ground.
In the center of the pit, Yang Jian pierced Su Li's heart with his halberd.
The Shangyang Spirit Sword in Su Li's hand pierced Yang Jian's chest.
"this……"
"Who's winning?"
"I can't tell the difference!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Su Li had exposed all his trump cards, even his Taoist identity.
And Yang Jian seems to still have some background, he has the immortality fruit and the soul of his clothes.
"Su Li, you are dead!"
Yang Jian laughed loudly and drew his halberd.
Su Li let go of the Shangyang Spirit Sword, and the sword sank into Yang Jian's chest, leaving a bloody hole.
And Su Li was not much better, with his head pressed against his head, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
"He...he has no life left!"
"Impossible, his Nascent Soul should not have been damaged!"
Zhu Yuer wanted to rush over like crazy, but was blocked by Li Guier and Bai Rou.
…
Far away in the world of Genting Villa, Ye Qingcheng, who was playing cards, suddenly felt a pain in his heart and burst into tears.
"Sister, sister, why are you crying?"
Ye Jiao looked at Ye Qingcheng with a puzzled look on her face, wondering why Ye Qingcheng was in tears even though she was playing cards well.
"It's nothing, I just feel...as if..."
"It seems something happened to your brother-in-law."
Ye Qingcheng said with a cry, then rolled his eyes and fell on the card table.
"sister!"
Ye Jiao shouted, and Lin Tianyi fell down one after another.
Yang Wei, who was working at Qingcheng Group, felt a pain in her heart at this moment and actually threw herself on the table.
Husband and wife are of the same mind and walk together in unity.
And in Xiaoqian Realm, Lingxi City, under the martial arts stage.
Su Li lowered his head in the pit, blood gushing from his heart, but the Debao Ring suddenly released a golden light, wrapping up the wound.
Su Li's eyes flashed with an astonishing murderous intent, and instantly a sword sound came from the sky.
"What's going on?"
"What is this strong pressure?"
"Look, Su Li... there seems to be something on him."
Someone reached out and pointed, and Su Li slowly floated in the deep pit. The golden flames on his body rose up and burned violently.
The Shangyang Spirit Sword came out of Yang Jian's chest and quickly fell into Su Li's hand.
"Look carefully, I will only show you my Tao realm once!"
A loud bell-like voice emerged in Su Li's mind. Su Li raised his head, his eyes glowing with golden light.
The dark clouds caused by the thunder body in the sky were instantly dispersed by a golden scorching sun, and a sword intent soaring into the sky roared out, penetrated the clouds, and flew towards the scorching sun with incomparable ferocity.
"This is the Dao realm!"
Qing Lingtian clenched his fist tightly, and the Three Saints stood up straight.
"Whose realm is this?"
"Sword? Dao realm can also appear in the form of a sword?"
"Does our Confucian sect have any records of this kind of Taoism? Quick, go check it out!"
The three saints were shocked in their hearts, and their expressions were extremely solemn. At this moment, some Confucian elders hurried away and immediately went to the Confucian branch to send a message. They must investigate who belongs to this realm.
"Tao realm? You are only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, what kind of Tao realm do you have!"
Yang Jian stood in the distance, his eyes full of anger.
He didn't believe it, why did Su Li have the Tao realm earlier than him?
Yang Jian has been the proud son of the Confucian sect since he was a child. He has enjoyed the top resources of the Confucian sect. Now he has finally achieved an invincible reputation, but Su Li shows up.
He wants to surpass himself in everything, and Yang Jian cannot accept it.
Tao realm, something that even he doesn't have, why should Su Li have it!
"Yiguanhun, please come to me!"
Yang Jian roared angrily, holding a piece of broken cloth in his hand. With a roar, the broken cloth condensed a golden soul, and the soul emerged quickly and stood behind Yang Jian.
"Yiguanhun!"
"Yang Jian showed his trump card."
"This... this battle, what have I seen..."
The people in the stands were shocked. The tragic battle just now was just the beginning.