In his eyes with the spirit of Nine Ghosts, Jiang Li could see that even if he suffered such a blow and the central nervous system was completely destroyed, Na Ding Chuyi's soul still did not mean to leave his body.

His hands and feet were still waving in vain, perseveringly trying to continue to attack Jiang Li.

When things have reached this point, even the blind have already noticed something wrong.

Where is this, can it be regarded as a human kind?

This situation is far more evil and weird than things like zombies and ghosts!

"Elder Situ, don't you explain it?"

He has always been the leader of the righteous way, and his style of behavior is to advertise his own Shushan swordsmanship with human morality. He also took out the bearing of Dazhongshan's first sect and took the lead in questioning the other party.

Only this time, Bailianshan seemed to no longer plan to give Shushan the first appearance.

"Fengfeng Master Wei, I don't understand what you mean. The disciples under the school can compete normally and learn from each other. What's the explanation for this?"

Situ Tingxin directly pretended to be confused. Since he dared to use this method in the ring, he was not afraid of others discovering it.

With the size of Bailian Mountain, even if there is such a small amount of dirt, it will be "forgiven" by this world.

"Do you call this a normal fighting method?"

"What the **** is going on with your disciples, you know better than anyone else! What is the difference between Bailianshan and Demon Sect for doing this kind of thing to disciples?"

Elder Wei glared at him, but it was obvious that he, who hadn't been scolded in the street for hundreds of years, was not very good at these lip-synching things.

Some words are not painful or itchy.

"Master Wei Feng has been worried, and I didn't expect that among the disciples, some people were secretly practicing magic arts."

"Fengfeng Master Wei and everyone please rest assured, when the big match is over, I will definitely investigate the matter clearly and severely punish the disciples involved."

This Situ Tingxin clearly understood this. A light and fluttering sentence pushed the responsibility to the disciple under the sect. Picked both himself and the sect cleanly.

"Huh? It's a pity. It seems that the disciple is afraid of the punishment from the sect and has chosen to sever himself, so Feng Master Wei should also be satisfied."

As soon as his voice fell, he was pierced by a wooden thorn, and Ding Chuyi, who was strung in the air, swelled up like a balloon.

Then, without waiting for the reaction of others, the body that had already bulged into a ball burst suddenly!

The septic blood mist and flesh fragments with strong toxins engulfed the entire arena in an instant. Even if he died, this guy would actually have to give Jiang Li another fatal blow!

"Situ Tingxin! You!"

"Huh! You Bailianshan had better do it for me!"

"The challenge is over, go down to save people!"

Fengzhu Wei can be absolutely sure that this is Bailianshan's reconciliation, but he has no evidence on the bright side. From a standpoint, it is indeed impossible for him to let his own sect and Bailianshan directly fight for such a thing.

In this regard, I can only leave a sentence to do it for myself, and then let the medical repairers who are present hurry to save the people.

"It won't bother Feng Master Wei, you should take care of your own affairs first."

Situ Tingxin smiled, and what he said meant something. Elder Wei faintly felt something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't delve into it.

On Jiang Li's side, he was also not very comfortable at this time.

Facts have proved that suicide attacks are always the most troublesome type.

Because the enemy hasn't taken care of it, he will do everything he can!

Ding Chuyi, an ordinary disciple in the late stage of Qi training, in all likelihood still relied on the type of low-level pill.

Others are not like Jiang Li, who can keep the state forever after taking the pill once.

Most people who want to quickly improve their cultivation base through the less expensive ordinary pill, they only have to take a large amount of it for a long time.

But Jiang Li knew exactly how troublesome the erysipelas and other side effects accumulated.

Originally, this kind of opponent should be something that he can easily destroy, it is impossible and should not cause him any trouble.

But in fact, this Ding Chu is a tool and a medium!

Behind him, Jiang Li was actually playing a game with a group of alchemists in Bailianshan.

From the beginning of the five internal organs pill fire, to the fire-poisoned blood sword after getting close to the body, and then to the final blood poisonous explosion, these are the ultimate moves of the alchemy masters of Bailianshan who have tried their best to stuff into the Na Ding Chu one.

Any one of the ultimate moves in this can easily kill a monk during the foundation construction period.

Especially the last blew, the power is really amazing.

At this time, in the arena shrouded in blood mist, a huge wooden dragon was twisting motionless on the arena.

It's just that Mulong's body is also pitted and bruised. Obviously, it had just been ignited, and it was used as a shield.

Before the self-detonation just now, Ding Chuyi's body showed signs of swelling for a very short time.

Jiang Li, who had not completely relaxed his vigilance, reacted immediately.

Use a little magic to spot a wooden dragon and protect himself for Tuantuan.

Then the next moment, a violent explosion occurred.

The power of that kind of explosion far exceeds the energy synthesis of a monk in the Qi Refining Period, and even Jiang Li's wooden dragon can't completely resist it!

He suffered a few consecutive pains.

It turned out to be a few sharp broken bones, under the influence of the self-detonation shock wave, penetrating the wooden dragon hit him.

After the broken bone hit Jiang Li's body, he was directly bounced back and fell to the ground.

But obviously the defense was not broken, and the violent toxin actually penetrated the defense, and a little bit on Jiang Li's skin.

Although the clean state was wiped from his body in the next second, Jiang Li still put on a poisoned state that deducted 20 points of life per second.

With Jiang Li's resistance, it can be poisoned, which shows how terrifying the toxin attached to Yaoren's bones is.

I don't know how Na Ding was carrying this kind of poison in the first year of junior high school. Changing to an ordinary monk, he didn't even get a minute to turn into a pool of blood.

Eliminating this slightly uncomfortable state, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and patted the wooden dragon protecting him.

Under the infusion of the Nine Ghosts Spirit Qi, the surface of the Demon Wood Dragon had been corroded by the blood mist to a terrible point, and the disappeared part quickly grew back.

Immediately, the ferocious dragon's head lifted up, and his mouth opened, and a yin wind swept out from it.

This is the Yinfeng technique used by Jiang Li to borrow Mulong's mouth.

Jiang Li did not remember the consumption when he used the spell. The turbulent cloudy wind continued to blow across the ring, and the dense blood mist was blown away and drifted away, corroding a large area of ​​the ground nearby.

The **** fog of sepsis that was constantly drifting flew near the ring, including Senior Sister Qiyu, who wanted to rescue him, but was forced to stay away.

It wasn't until the elders of Huichuntang cast Yunyu Jue, and a dark cloud appeared in the wave of his hand. After a localized heavy rain fell in this place, the troublesome septic blood fog was finally washed away.

The twisted wooden dragon spun away automatically, revealing Jiang Li standing in it.

Fortunately, Jiang Li is currently unscathed. This made everyone in the Tibetan Scripture Valley finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Li bowed his hand to the sky and bowed his fist, then leaped gently onto Mu Long's head.

The huge wooden dragon can't actually fly, but it's not slow when it moves upstream on the stairs of the winding mountain.

The challenge of five people is over, and it is also the Qi refining period. No fool will devise the kind of brain-dead rule that needs to beat a hundred people in a row to reach the top.

So there is no hindrance to the stairs above.

And this point of climbing height. For Jiang Li, it is obviously not a whole worth mentioning.

It didn't take long for Jiang Li, who stepped on the wooden dragon, to reach the top of the mountain.

Thin clouds and mist hovered around him, watching the very small crowd at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel a little arrogant and proud.

Seeing such a vast scene overlooking the vast landscape, some people will sigh with poems and paintings, some will forget their worries and let go of their worries, while some will think of unrealistic ambitions.

mine! mine! Sooner or later, everything in front of you will be mine!

And that kind of emotion seemed to have inspired a few drops of dragon blood in his body. While the blood in his body was boiling slightly, the wooden dragon under his feet had unexpectedly changed a little.

In those eyes lit by aura, there seemed to be a little more agility.

hold head high! Roar!

A loud, thick and penetrating dragon roar with a wood texture, roared out of the wooden dragon's mouth.

The unique frequency trembles the air and spreads far away.

The voice seemed to come from the distant ancients, empty and shocking, with the power to hit people's hearts directly.

This heralded the birth of the first wooden monster under Jiang Li, and also announced that Jiang Li had ascended to the highest arena of this ladder of hundreds of battles.

"That... is that a dragon?"

"Master Jiang Li actually rode a dragon to the top of the peak! He... Is he the reincarnation of a god!"

The monks at the foot of the mountain were in an uproar, and were greatly shocked by the wooden dragon at Jiang Li's feet and the dragon chant just now.

It is suspected that the ancient true dragon reappeared, coupled with Jiang Li's strong strength and talent.

Not to mention casual cultivators, even many unseen sect disciples couldn't help but raise that kind of suspicion.

Could Jiang Li really be the reincarnation of an ancient fairy Buddha? In this world of cultivating immortals, it's really not impossible.

The image of Dian Yaomulong is too similar to the legendary real dragon.

After all, there was dragon blood as a guide, and Jiang Li deliberately did it. If it weren't for the clump of leaves on the tail that couldn't be removed, this thing could look more like it.

Of course, such rumours will only spread among low-level monks who have no knowledge.

The dragon chant just now was indeed inspired by the dragon aura on Jiang Li's body, but there was not much power in that voice, it was just a parody similar to the descendants of dragon blood.

Moreover, regardless of the size of the Demon Wood Dragon, whether the actual combat power can beat a base-building monk, there is a big question mark.

It's just a parallel import used to support the scene.

However, Jiang Li didn't expect this wooden dragon to do anything. It was already a surprise to be able to inspire a successful scene.

After enjoying the cheers and the glory that belonged to him, Jiang Li was temporarily fine.

Next, the only people who have the right to challenge him are the other nine who are also in the top ten.

And before passing the challenge of climbing the ladder, the list of the other nine people has not yet been finalized.

So before this ranking is finalized, he actually doesn't need to stay in the top ring all the time.

Leaving a little demon dragon on the top of the mountain to receive the essence of the sun and the moon, Jiang Li made a decisive leap and jumped directly back to the foot of the mountain from the top of the mountain that was submerged in the clouds.

After smashing the ground into an exaggerated hole, he landed steadily, and the dust on his body disappeared automatically. If it weren't for the existence of that big pit, this jump would seem to have never happened at all.

After he returned to the contestants area to encourage each other with a few acquaintances, he ran to the seat of the Tibetan Scripture Valley to watch the game.

Once back, the brothers and sisters were filled with strong righteous indignation, and no one could see that the guy in Bailianshan was not at ease, just cheating and wanting to die Jiang Li.

But the friction between the big sects, naturally, it is impossible to start a full-scale war without a word. There are still many things that need to be taken into account.

It's just that the seeds of contradiction have been planted, and no one can tell what kind of consequences will sprout afterwards.

The first seat of the violent Fu Mo Hall, this time it was unexpectedly quiet.

After just saying to Jiang Li, "Done well", there is no more following.

But from the red tattoo of Master, Jiang Li could completely feel the huge anger suppressed like a silent volcano.

Perhaps it was precisely because once he came forward, things would inevitably be out of control, so he did not make an appearance for Jiang Li under the persuasion of the other two firsts.

Elder He has always liked to reason with his fists, and when the two sides fought a big fight, then this grand gathering of the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation World will probably evolve into the first tragedy in a hundred years.

After all, Elder He is sitting now in the first seat of Fu Mo Hall, and he can no longer be as headstrong as he was in the past.

Jiang Li looked at the direction of Bailian Mountain, the light in his eyes flickering uncertainly.

He Jiang Li is still young, and he still has the right to be willful. . .

The next one who accepted the challenge of climbing the ladder was the autumn painting of Shenshan.

Some of the Five Elements Peaks in Shushan are backed up, and the injuries she suffered a few days ago have completely recovered at this time.

And because of that injury, under the strong request of the elders of the sect, she still brought a body protection magic weapon.

Although the monks she faced were not weak, there was still a certain gap between them and those Jiang Li faced.

Relying on the exquisite water and fire sword art, Shenshan Autumn Painting was a bit difficult, and it passed the three-person wheel fight, and successfully stood on the second ring next to Jiang Li.

But Mu Luo, the third-ranked disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Valley, did not go so smoothly.

His strength was originally weaker than the top Qi training cultivator. It was because of Jiang Li's light that he temporarily ranked third.

In the official challenge, he finally showed signs of decline.

He just barely defeated a challenger and was defeated in the ring.

It seems that the difference between the same swordsmanship, whether or not to practice Shushan Jianjue, is still very huge. I don't know what this guy thinks, he would choose to go to Tibetan Scripture Valley.

Immediately ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is the fierce competition for the qualification of this third ring.

The monk who defeated Mu Luo turned his head and was defeated by others, and the qualifications of this third ring were replaced like water.

After dozens of repeated games, it was finally won by a foreign aid monk from Shengxian Pavilion.

The situation of this monk was similar to that of Huangfutai, and his strength was even stronger. It was said that he still had a certain special physique. With the blessing of a bunch of magic weapons, for most Qi practicing cultivators, there is no solution.

As a result, the three top ten spots came to an end, and the sky had completely dimmed.

Today's big match came to an end, Jiang Li also returned to his small courtyard after being carefully checked by the senior sister of Huichuntang.

It was just that he was just planning to practice, but he received a message from Yanhong Lingshi.

"What? Yinnan Kingdom was slaughtered. It was Shushan Jianxiu's hand?"

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