She had to admit that what Wang Li said was indeed true. The female cultivator from Hanguang Cave named Shen Li was indeed incomparable to Lu Shenliang in appearance and temperament.
An ordinary female cultivator might easily look like an aunt when eating melon seeds, but Lu Shenliang is still Lu Shenliang, and she still has the beauty of a goddess.
But how could she feel confident that Wang Li would compete with Li Daoqi, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining?
She probably still doesn't know how much benefit Wang Li got from being in White Bone Continent.
Is it because she has a deep understanding of Wang Li's strength that she doesn't know and has absolute confidence? Or is it because she knows Wang Li's character very well and knows that as long as Wang Li dares to take the initiative to provoke like this, it means that Wang Li must be sure of victory. ?
She thought it might be a bit of both.
"After all, you are my junior brother, and your cultivation level is two levels lower than mine. If I defeat you, it won't bring any glory." Li Daoqi's voice sounded again, "You should draw your sword first."
"Are you sure?"
Wang Li looked at Li Daoqi and said seriously: "If I draw the sword first, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to fight back."
What he said is indeed true.
Although the spiritual poison in his current Spirit Poison Sword Gang should be of no use to a monk of Li Daoqi's level, he had already determined when he fought Jue Xiu in the White Bone Continent that even if his sword Gang Without the method of "Golden Gang and Silver Thunder", his sword-gang after being tempered by the millstone in his body is at least equivalent to the sword-gang level of the Xuantian Sect's foundation-building level two.
If a monk on the second level of Xuantian Sect's foundation building fights against a monk on the ninth level of Qi refining of Xuantian Sect, it's really like a brother beating a child.
What he said was true, but Li Daoqi felt that there was something wrong with his mind.
The group of young monks from outside the sect suddenly laughed out loud.
"Then I'll take action." Wang Li also smiled and said.
"Okay!" Li Daoqi spat out one word in an unusually simple manner.
As soon as he said this word, an extremely dazzling sword light bloomed in front of Wang Li.
This sword light has no tricks at all, it is just straight to the point, moving forward in an indomitable way, even with a solemn aura, an aura that has been dormant for a long time and finally becomes bold.
This sword was like a mountain torrent, like a mountain falling apart, like a volcano erupting, it was hearty and intense, and it was extremely powerful.
Everyone's laughter disappeared instantly.
"how…"
The look of disdain on the corner of Li Daoqi's mouth solidified at this moment, and the absurd and unbelievable emotions arose in his heart, which instantly turned into panic!
When he entered the school, he did have a pretty good relationship with Wang Li, but as Wang Li was not welcomed by the masters in the sect and was excluded from Gufeng, he was polite in front of Wang Li just to show his magnanimity. In his heart, he actually looked down on Wang Li.
In his eyes, Wang Li could no longer achieve anything in his life.
The last time he came here, Wang Li and he were already separated by three small realms, which was already three small realms apart during the Qi refining period. The gap will become bigger and bigger in the future, unimaginably big.
Of course, he felt that it was too easy to deal with Wang Li, and this was his chance to show off in front of his sect master and friends from outside the sect.
He even admired Wang Li for irritating those monks from other sects.
In this way, the harder he taught Wang Li, the happier those people were and the more they admired him.
However, he never expected that this sword was like thunder, not only so fast that he could not imagine, but its power also far exceeded his expectation.
laugh!
In his horrified gaze, a jet-black golden sword sword emerged in front of him.
However, when compared with Wang Li's sword, his sword's light and sword's intention were both incomparably weak. It was simply the difference between a bright moon and a pearl of rice.
As soon as the sword gang appeared, the sword light became dim, as if the sword had not been fully drawn yet. In the next moment, Wang Li's sword gang stabbed straight at the sword gang, and there was a soft click. His sword gang
It was directly shattered by Wang Li's sword.
Wang Li's sword stabbed directly into his chest, gently.
With just a slight click, a red dot appeared on his back, and then with a hiss, a sword gap opened on his back, and blood gushed out from it.
His whole body was like a rotten tree that was knocked away, falling towards the outside of the solitary peak.
There was a horrified exclamation.
"Wang Li!"
Several sharp scoldings sounded at the same time, and several Xuantian Sect masters took action at the same time to rescue the fallen Li Daoqi.
Wang Li remained indifferent.
He is not a fool. The last time Li Daoqi came to Gufeng, his words actually alluded to Li Daoqi's hypocrisy. Although his sword severely injured Li Daoqi, it did not directly destroy Li Daoqi's cultivation.
, in his opinion, it was just to vent his anger for his senior sister and teach these fellow disciples a lesson.
As long as Senior Sister can stay awake, Gu Feng cannot be bullied, not to mention that he is no longer what he used to be.
If he really uses all his means, let alone the monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining, all the monks in the foundation-building stage of Xuantian Sect will be nothing more than his younger brother in front of him.
"Wang Li, you ignored the friendship of the same sect and attacked so harshly!" Ma Feijing yelled angrily.
"Being friends with each other means letting Gufeng bathe in the stench?" Wang Li laughed, "And I've said it before, if I draw the sword first, he probably won't even have the strength to fight back. If he insists on letting me draw the sword, I
How did you know that he is a duck and has a tough mouth? You flatterer, I see you also have a tough mouth, do you want to come and compete with me in a sword show?"
At this time, a division commander had already rolled up Li Daoqi in front of him and applied the elixir. Although Li Daoqi was seriously injured and still conscious, hearing Wang Li's words, his vision suddenly went dark.
, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fainted immediately.
This time he had the intention to show off in front of his future Taoist companions and friends, but losing in such a useless move was really unbearable for him at this time.
Ma Feijing trembled all over after hearing Wang Li's last words.
He was speechless.
His cultivation level is not as good as Li Daoqi's, so how dare he compete with Wang Li in sword competition.
"Originally, Gufeng and you are no longer in conflict with each other. At the same time, the monks of Xuantian Sect still have some past feelings. If you are still clear-headed, please don't use such shameless methods again."
Wang Li was not afraid of the glares of those teachers at all, and said coldly: "If not, my senior sister and I can compete with you every day. If you are old, my senior sister will fight you, and if you are young, I will fight. Our Xuantian Sect relies on
The sect created by Jian Gang is not just a bunch of tough-talking ducks!"
All Xuantian Sect monks present were stunned.
In the entire Xuantian Sect, the only one who can really compete with Lu Shenliang is the sect leader Zheng Xianxian. The others really should not be Lu Shenliang's opponents.
As for the younger generation of monks, looking at Wang Li's sword strength today, I am afraid that no one among the younger generation can really defeat Wang Li.
But what they didn't know was that despite thinking this way, they still underestimated Wang Li.
"When will our Xuantian Sect monks regard this small marriage as a major event that determines the fate of the sect?" Wang Li glanced at the monks from other sects, "Aren't you ashamed?"
"You!" Shen Li's lips turned blue with anger, and her whole body continued to tremble.
"So arrogant?"
A young monk wearing dark green cassocks sneered.
This young monk has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extremely handsome face. His long black hair is tied with a white jade ring on the back of his head, and his hair is fluttering in the air. "I wonder if we outsiders can participate in this kind of sword competition?"
"Second floor of foundation building." He Lingxiu's message reached Wang Li's ears very simply.
Although she was usually unhappy with Wang Li, at this time, she felt very relieved. Unfortunately, she had even finished eating the walnuts, and there were no melon seeds to eat.
As a monk on the second floor of the foundation building, she was not worried about Wang Li at all.
"According to the rules of our Xuantian Sect, monks from other sects cannot participate in the Gufeng sword duel. However, if it is not a sword duel, but a fair fight, as long as there is a sect master to witness the fairness, it can be done anywhere." A Xuan Tian said. The master of the Tianzong said in a cold voice: "The orthodox cultivators of the Immortal Sect compete with each other under the witness of the master. This is something that even the Taoist regulations allow."
"hehe."
Wang Li looked at the young monk quietly, "Do you want to have a fair fight with me?"
"It's easy to talk about."
The handsome young monk smiled slightly, and with a flash of inspiration, a yellow jade-colored bamboo fan appeared in his hand. He stroked the bamboo fan lightly and said, "Ask the Immortal Sect Gu Baihe, I want to learn from my Taoist friends a clever trick."
"Gu Baihe, that's an okay name. Baihe's mouth is tougher than a duck's." Wang Li smiled slightly, "If you want to be beaten, no one can stop you."
"Sharp teeth, I will knock them out later."
Gu Baihe smiled coldly. He didn't think Wang Li was his equal opponent at all, so he wasn't very angry.
Although Li Daoqi is already a leader among the younger generation in Xuantian Sect, he is only famous among Xuantian Sect, but he is different. He is also famous among the younger generation of monks in Xiaoyuzhou.
Many young monks in the sect know that he, Gu Baihe, is the first person in the Wenxian Sect to advance in cultivation in hundreds of years.
I am Gu Baihe, a monk on the second level of Foundation Establishment.
Still can't deal with a monk at the seventh level of Qi refining?
Even though the power of Xuantian Sword just now is astonishing, the real fighting method requires the use of many methods at the same time, and it can make full use of all the magic weapons on the body.
He felt that he was invincible just by relying on his magical weapons and magic weapons.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as his figure moved, he swept into the lonely peak and landed on the stone platform.
"Seniors of the Xuantian Sect, witness that I, Gu Baihe, and Wang Li have a fair duel." His clear voice sounded, and almost at the same time, with a swish, the spiritual energy outside his body vibrated, and a white brocade handkerchief-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed.
This white brocade handkerchief-like magic weapon continued to entangle his true essence and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and continued to grow in size, like a translucent silky cloud spinning around him.
At the same time, he unfolded the bamboo fan in his hand. As he shook it slightly, countless emerald green bamboo shadows swayed, as if an endless bamboo forest grew out of his bamboo fan.
"A girl is very feminine."
Wang Li looked at the two magic weapons he offered and smiled. He stretched out his hand a little, and a sword sword was suspended in front of him. At the same time, he reached out and took it out in his arms.
A strange spiritual energy surged out of his body.
Everyone looked at the thing that appeared in his hand, and they were stunned, feeling like they were screwed.
There was something dry and hard in his hand, gray with white in it, and it looked like... a piece of dog shit?
"……."
Gu Baihe was also stunned.
What does this mean? Is it deliberately disgusting?
(You should be able to guess what this lump is, right?)