Since this incident, Jiang Li has finally no one dared to cause trouble for him in Linglong Castle. This has solved a lot of trouble for Jiang Li. In the next few days, Jiang Li visited the Linglong main castle and then studied it through it. Finally, he had a systematic understanding of Linglong City. As time went by, Jiang Li had been waiting for for a long time, the art competition that Jiang Li had been waiting for for a long time finally kicked off...

"At the beginning of the art competition, you need to wear such a spiritual precept. The ring has a certain suppression function, which may suppress your physical strength, or may suppress your spirit, or other aspects. This is to make the competition more fair and just. As long as you wear this ring, the remaining attack methods in your body can be used..."

Ya followed Jiang Li, walking while explaining to Jiang Li, which caused people around to look at each other.

These days, the news that Jiang Li, the "bed bug" participated in the art competition has spread throughout the stars and attracted a laughing stock. But strangely, for some reason, this "bed bug" had some ideas about how she hooked up with Princess Ya, the favorite of Lord Linglong. They didn't expect why Princess Ya, who was originally arrogant, looked at this bed bug with admiration? However, this is absolutely something that they cannot promise: Princess Ya is so noble, so proud and powerful, how could it be that a "bed bug" can climb up!?

In any case, they all wanted to expose his mask so that Princess Ya could know the original mask of the "bed bug".

Jiang Li walked along the way and noticed the repulsive gazes projected by the people along the way. The feeling was full of pride and nobility, as if he wanted to hit Jiang Li hard on the ground and kicked him a few times... Their eyes did not cause Jiang Li to fluctuate, and they calmly adjusted their state. After so many days of adjustment, Jiang Li thought that he had now adjusted to the highest state and could face any challenges.

As the figure passed by the outside, Jiang Li and his group entered the venue directly. The venue was very vast, with more than a hundred areas, and under the area were surrounded by groups of different races and forces: the number of people participating in the art competition this time was about 200, which can be said to include various races, including the steps as high as 200, with huge figures that looked like giants, and some strange races with three heads and six arms, human-shaped snake bodies... In other words, as long as you can pass a competition, you can enter the top 100 meters. As long as you enter the top 100, you can get Jiang Li. However, there is a rule here, that is, each person can only participate in such art competition three times, and after three times, you are not qualified.

Jiang Li walked slowly in the space, and along the way, he felt only gazes full of scrutiny, looking at himself pickyly, and in their eyes, they clearly contained substantial power, and after leaving his body, it was directly accumulated on Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li felt a lot of gazes from others, but an irresistible restlessness surged in his heart. His physical strength has reached about seventy points now, so his physical strength is naturally strong in his own race. However, compared to the monsters in front of him, it seems far from enough to see. Such a weak feeling is naturally not good for the proud Jiang Li. But now he can only bear all this silently: the weak should have the attitude that the weak should have!

"No. 5998, Jiang Li!" A sharp voice rippled in the space. 59 represents the total number of held sessions, and 98 represents the ranking of Jiang Li. It can be seen that the luck of Si Shi really has a great advantage in being able to enter the top 100.

Jiang Li frowned, and looked at the huge and crowded figure in front of him, and frowned. At this moment, the Li warrior in the presidency said impatiently: "Jiang Li! Where is Jiang Liren? If you don't come out again, I will disqualify you."

Jiang Li also knew that many people had complaints about him, so he used this method to warn himself that Jiang Li would naturally not let the opportunity go away. His knees were slightly bent, and his figure was about to pass over the crowd. Ya suddenly stopped Jiang Li's actions, and then grabbed and threw them, directly throwing several barbarians blocking the road to infinite distance...

The barbarian tribes all had red faces, obviously being angry, but when they noticed Ya's figure, the elders in the tribe stopped the riot in time and sent out the spaceship to find the soldiers who were thrown out. Ya ignored all of them and said apologetically to Jiang Li: "Please forgive their ignorance!"

In a simple sentence, the anger that had finally suppressed finally broke out from the mouths of these irritable barbarians again, but Ya ignored their actions and stood behind him for granted.

Jiang Li smiled and shook his head, and stepped directly into the field. Ya's previous actions obviously made them restrain a lot, but when they were facing Jiang Li, they still had no good feelings.

Jiang Li walked into the field. This time the competition was a high-level human race: the barbarian, with a body size of about three meters, and Xiong Zhuo's muscles were embedded in the **, exuding a powerful aura of power... Jiang Li has heard a lot of messages from Ya these days, such as the division of combat art, which is like calligraphy. It is the same as the characters, but it has completely different expressions, and many fonts are derived:

The same is true for combat art. Although there are many modes, there are only two types of mainstream things today: chaotic body and chaotic body. The most basic mystery contained in chaotic body is power, simple, and direct power. This combat art covers expressions such as wildness, wildness, desolation, ancient and domineering, while chaotic body is chaotic, primitive, natural, light and charm.

At the beginning, after hearing her explanation, Jiang Li thought about his fighting art. Jiang Li felt that he was in a complete body, but when his arm swung, he seemed to be full of domineering and wild aura... After thinking for two minutes, Jiang Li directly put this unimportant question after the letter. In his eyes, the fighting art is only used for fighting. As long as he can win, Jiang Li doesn't care what model and style it belongs to.

"I didn't expect my opponent to be you, a bed bug! Hahaha, okay, I won't bully you. I'll let me break your neck and throw you off the stage, that's enough."

The barbarians could not suppress their laughter, and the loud sounds rippled in the space, containing strange and powerful power.

Jiang Li's eyes turned on him, and he exhaled in his mouth and said, "It seems that I can advance!"

"Damn it, what did you say?"

The barbarian stared at Jiang Li with his blood-red eyes and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, Manlong, hurry up and finish the fight."

The tribe standing behind him was already restless.

Compared to the huge number of the other party, the people standing on Jiang Li's side seemed much more terrible. Apart from Princess Ya and the entire team of soldiers, there were only a few people left.

"Okay. Stop talking nonsense, end quickly!"

The Li warrior who was hosting the competition glanced at Jiang Li, and his eyes could not hide their contempt.

After hearing his words, the barbarian, who had been angry by him and was extremely manic, laughed grimly, his muscles swelled, his body's blood vessels ignited, and his majestic aura gradually emanated into the space like a huge stubborn stone. A breath of extremely powerful and barbaric power was formed. His steps rushed towards Jiang Li, and every step could drive changes in the power of the space. Just like a head demon elephant, the power of each step could trigger a earth-shaking reaction, but his speed was really... too slow, as if he was a normal step slowing down three or four times, so that Jiang Li looked full of funny.

"What a purebred power this is!?"

"He once mastered the mystery of the more advanced Chaos Body's combat, and lived with the monsters for a long time."

"The purest will is contained in this breath of power. He is already qualified to be a master of the Wild Sect."

...

As he stepped forward, the surrounding tribes began to praise and show off. Although the rewards in the art competition are good, the reason why some big families participate in such competitions is not to value such rewards, but to be famous as an art master in order to become famous, which can be regarded as a huge honor. Once successful, they will also receive great attention.

Jiang Li doesn't pay much attention to these. His purpose in this competition is very simple, that is, to get rewards, but Jiang Li doesn't pay much attention to other things... So, when he watched the other party slowly walking in the space and showing off his power in an unscrupulous way, Jiang Li was full of confusion. However, although Jiang Li was puzzled, he still pulled out the bone blade...

The mana dragon finally felt that he had shown off enough, and the momentum he emitted suddenly condensed, and then a phantom formed incomparable to the tyrannosaurus pierced directly towards Jiang Li Fei.

Jiang Li only felt that his whole body was imprisoned by a strange force. Then the violent aura of power began to penetrate directly into Jiang Li's body through the pores on his body. The golden structure was automatically stimulated, and then it was like an invisible transparent protective film, directly protecting the surroundings of the body, resisting the invasion of the force.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the Manlong had already rushed over. As his figure moved, his arms were like the hammer-headed thunder beast that Jiang Li had encountered, emitting a roar and roaring sound, and directly hit Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was inspired by his own inspiration and suddenly slipped through the space. His figure moved and drove the bone blade in his hand. Then there were light marks in the space. The light marks squirmed and directly penetrated into his surface. As the light marks spread, the bone blade began to gradually seep into it, directly disrupting the breath on the surface.

With a sword, Jiang Li's figure appeared behind him without hesitation. As Jiang Li twisted his waist, the bone blade in his hand was twisted into a knife flower, and he held the bone blade back with his backhand. As the blade changed, Jiang Li's body twisted, he chased the other person's figure, and while the body approached, he cut the other person in reverse...

The Manlong had only moved halfway, and felt a coolness in his waist and ribs. Blood suddenly flowed out of the wound. Then he saw the figure of Tao, who had rushed to the front of him again from behind. The Manlong could not control his anger. The muscles in his body seemed to have become more colliding, and the aura of his body became more violent and condensed. His eyes were staring at Jiang Li tightly, which was no different from the beast.

The opponent's power is strong and his aura is also very strong. He can also move the spirits in power at will, but the only disadvantage is that he pays too much attention to performance and performance. Facing such a person, let alone an opponent, even qualifications are not considered a person. Because of this... When his power is swinging, Jiang Li stood on the ground, his fingers slightly bounced the lower bone blade, and slight fluctuations rippled in the space. The strange ripples were like butterflies that stirred up the storm. After continuous transmission, evolution, and transformation, they instantly disrupted the aura condensed on the surface of the barbarian dragon.

Jiang Li's footsteps slipped slightly, and the bone blade was inserted into his arm, without a picture of blood splashing, nor a picture of blood flowing. It seemed as if the wound was frozen, and the blood had solidified into the body. A simple knife was mixed with the original, ancient, and natural spiritual breath. But the next moment, all the visual feeling was overturned by Jiang Li himself. He saw the blade in his hand twisting, and the originally simple and simple wound was suddenly twisted by the bone blade, like an open faucet, and scarlet blood splattered directly.

The Manlong roared, and his huge body crushed him directly. Jiang Li exhaled. However, he swept four meters under his feet, and just moved out of thin air. At the same time, the bone blade in Jiang Li's hand cut the wound on his shoulder.

Just these days, Jiang Li's combat skills have undergone a comprehensive transformation. Just like a quenching, Jiang Li would first let the opponent attack and resist it himself. Find flaws from the opponent's attack, so as to directly damage the root of the root as if it were natural. However, after the continuous evolution of these days, the complex and extravagant moves were constantly simplified, but the power was constantly increasing. At the first time, he wanted to hurt the root of the root without considering the opponent's moves. As for the fighting art, it was not within Jiang Li's consideration, but the simple, direct and sharp fighting art caused by the reaction is absolutely beyond the ordinary people's understanding.

"Oh my god, what kind of fighting art is this?"

The crowd was in an uproar. Those who dared to participate in the art competition had certain reward abilities in combat art. The fighting art revealed by Jiang Li was enough to break their cognition. Because of the different combat art in general, Jiang Li's fighting art seemed to be mixed with multiple characteristics, but the simple and direct ones revealed also broke people's understanding, because the power of his seemingly simple moves was enough to exceed people's imagination. From this point, it can be seen that every sword he had been able to evolve after undergoing thousands of tempers.

It can be said that the fighting art revealed by Jiang Li today is already a brand new artistic system...

Looking at the shocked and dull faces, Princess Ya who had been silent for a long time, a smile finally appeared on her face. Thinking about the video of him killing Si Shi on the Plundering Point, why wasn't she as shocked and shocked as them? That's why she recognized him as an art master, so she personally greeted him... A person who created a new field of art, what else would she be if she was not a master!?

Just as everyone in the space was immersed in Jiang Li's fighting skills, Jiang Li focused on his opponent's hands, breath, power, life frequency... The artistic cells in his body were scattered independently into the whole body while swimming with blood, and then secreted and occupied the whole body. Under the influence of powerful force, Jiang Li tried his best to capture the secret of the other party's life, thereby disrupting the other party's power breath. When he lost the power, the other party was in Jiang Li's eyes, and he was undoubtedly a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Jiang Li's figure approached again. As the figure approached, the aura in the space suddenly condensed again, but even so, his aura could not imprison Jiang Li at all. As Jiang Li stepped on the ground, the aura in the space would suddenly disperse two or three points, and then he let Jiang Li pass through independently.

The man dragon couldn't help but roared, crazy, unwilling, angry... All emotions eroded his heart. In this situation, he had gradually forgotten the external environment and gradually forgot the eyes of others. All he thought about was how to kill Jiang Li. Under the influence of this huge emotion, the aura in the space was under the influence of his power, constantly suppressing towards the other party. But for some reason, whenever this violent and primitive power approached him, it was always disturbed by an unknown force and could not imprison him at all.

Jiang Li's figure approached Man Long again. The Man Long shouted and roared wildly. The huge palm condensed with the surging force and grabbed Jiang Li again. Jiang Li's pupils suddenly contracted, and the texture of his palm was clearly seen in his eyes. The bone blade suddenly penetrated into his palm, and the power condensed on the surface of his palm was disturbed again. Jiang Li's bone blade was inserted into the palm, and then suddenly pulled it, and the wound spread from the palm to the arm. Jiang Li held the dagger high, and then directly cut into the front of his body along the arm, surging blood flowing along the way behind him.

The man dragon roared, and his huge body wanted to knock Jiang Li away again, but Jiang Li didn't give him a chance this time. He held the bone blade in his hand and violently cut three huge wounds deep into his bones. The man dragon roared, and the power seemed to be to imprison the blood on his body. Jiang Li's footsteps took three steps in a row. The blood from the three wounds on his body could no longer be confined and splashed out directly from his body.
Chapter completed!