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Chapter 134: Lonely Keeper

After the matter here was resolved, Jiang Li reported the information to the Demon Subduing Hall.

This kind of matter is originally within the jurisdiction of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, and Elder He also attaches great importance to it.

What kind of guy actually dares to put his dirty hands on the disciples of the Sutra Valley? Do you really think that the four gangsters in Dachong Mountain are made of mud?

What kind of mastermind? What kind of umbrella!

That is for outer disciples and ordinary casual cultivators.

What is the so-called backstage of a big shot? No matter how big he is, can he be Nascent Soul?

In other words, is this the interest that the Yuanying stage monks are looking for?

Climb high and make a call, establish a sect, and some people are willing to sacrifice everything for him.

Therefore, there is no way that the senior monks behind these networks are Yuanying, or even Jindan.

From the foundation building stage to the pill formation stage, it is already the limit.

So for this kind of guy, they are afraid of hammers in the Sutra Valley.

When Dangjie summoned many elders and disciples and organized an emergency demon-crushing operation, the group of evil heretics were extinguished with a single strike of thunder.

According to the clues provided by Jiang Li, it is said that the operation went very smoothly, and several long-famous demon cultivators and a small sect who were obsessed with it were also involved behind it.

It's just that Jiang Li had to prepare for the sect martial arts competition, and one of his practices reached a critical moment, so he didn't participate in this operation, which was a pity.

On Jiang Li's panel, after the new status was set that day, his mental power and understanding took another leap.

Affected by this, the "Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra", which has been slow to develop for a long time, finally achieved a breakthrough in these two days.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Li's conscious body shook slightly, and another parallel consciousness was split from the center of his eyebrows.

The palm-sized parallel consciousness fell on the ground. It also had a nose and eyes, and its thinking was clear and flexible. It was almost indistinguishable from its original body.

The number of connected consciousnesses has changed from two to three, and that feeling is truly wonderful.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the body's power, which has not been fully mastered before, becomes extremely compliant under the cooperation of the main body and the second parallel consciousness.

This feeling of perfect control of power has been a long time coming for Jiang Li.

In addition, Jiang Li also thought of another way to use it.

That is to solve the problem of being unable to move when using the Tyrant Body Technique.

When Jiang Li's parallel consciousness exists in the body, theoretically speaking, he can use two magic arts with different attributes at the same time, and even practice physical training and qi training magic at the same time.

It may be possible to use the parallel consciousness to control the power of the armored horse while maintaining the body hegemony technique.

Thinking like this, Jiang Li tried it, and the strength of his whole body contracted back, and after being wrapped up in spiritual energy, it was evenly distributed throughout his body, making his body as if it were poured from molten iron and indestructible.

At this time, the muscles in Jiang Li's legs were completely contracted, making his joints stiff and unable to move at all.

But in his legs, in addition to the most basic muscle strength, there is also another more powerful force, and that is the Jia Ma Shen Xing.

The parallel consciousness quickly communicated with this power. With a thought, his originally stiff legs suddenly became active and ran forward quickly. The situation went smoothly beyond Jiang Li's expectation.

boom!

Jiang Li was just excited, and his head hit the wall in front of him.

Fortunately, this silent practice room is the most expensive and structurally strongest place in the entire courtyard. Even if it was hit by Jiang Li, there was only a small dent, not much damage.

This is a bit complacent and forgetful. When the quiet room is so big, you dare to run with the armor and horse magic. If you can avoid collision, you are really a ghost.

But this little thing is not harmful, just go outside and practice a little. This kind of cooperation can be solved quickly.

Many of the problems that had troubled Jiang Li before were solved. He could even use parallel consciousness to practice two techniques at the same time, greatly accelerating his practice.

Keeping a parallel consciousness in the body can bring so many benefits to Jiang Li.

Now, he is a little reluctant to play out this parallel consciousness. Or he has long regretted that he made the first parallel consciousness into a sword cultivator clone.

Occasionally entering the bodies of short-lived insects such as mayflies, mosquitoes, flies, butterflies, etc., to achieve short-term high-return enlightenment, enhance mental strength, and promote the practice of the Guanshiyin Heart Sutra, that would be okay.

But if it is a long-term clone like the sword cultivation clone, even though Jiang Li already has an intentional goal, the goal of the second parallel consciousness will definitely bring him huge benefits.

However, in a short period of time, the irretrievable parallel consciousness will bring Jiang Li's practice of the Guanyin Heart Sutra to a halt, and his mental attributes will not be improved.

This would cause considerable trouble to him, so after weighing it several times, Jiang Li decided to temporarily suppress an idea in his mind.

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Three days later, the final round of the sect martial arts competition finally officially opened.

The huge floating arena in the sky is divided into five parts. Eleven outstanding foundation-building disciples under the age of thirty will compete on it to determine the five strongest ones.

In front of the ten venues on the ground, twenty-two Qi Refining Stage disciples were already eager to try.

This last round of fighting requires, in addition to extraordinary strength, the confidence to dare to go on stage and defend, the courage to challenge others, the wisdom to accurately judge the situation, the vision to measure the strength of the enemy and ourselves, and even to survive until the end.

luck...

These factors will ultimately affect the final ranking of victory or defeat.

For example, this round of martial arts competition is likely to have a wheel-to-wheel battle.

Even if you are strong, you can't stand up to others taking turns.

Therefore, the best and smartest choice at this time is to wait and see below the ring. After figuring out your positioning of strength among everyone, then find a ring where the ranking is not too high and the competition is not so fierce.

As the fighting time goes by, the competition in the arenas with close rankings will be too fierce, and the disciples guarding the arena will inevitably suffer a lot of losses. If they come forward to challenge at that time, they may be able to defeat the strong with the weak. This approach is undoubtedly the best solution for rational people.

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On the contrary, in this qualifying match, the most courageous thing to do...or the stupidest and most brainless thing to do is to be the first to take the stage, and the one who takes the stage to defend the ring is the word "A" which represents the number one.

Arena.

Duang!

The gong was struck heavily.

None of the seventeen winning disciples or the five disciples who had regained their qualifications moved. For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you, with the light of "wisdom" shining in your eyes.

Then at this moment, a sturdy figure yawned boredly, emerged from the crowd, and jumped directly onto the tiptoe, which was the "A"-sized ring that represented the leader of the Qi Refining Stage.

"Why, haven't you started yet?"

Jiang Li rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the twenty-one senior brothers who still hadn't moved.

But the twenty-one Qi Refining Stage disciples in the audience looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say to Jiang Li.

They admire Jiang Li very much as the person who broke the deadlock, but whether he is brave or stupid depends on whether he can stand firm in the "A" arena.

The twenty-one disciples were each making plans, and the most courageous (stupid) disciple had already appeared.

Now, who wants to be the second bravest person?

A moment later, a disciple carrying a long sword shook his head and sneered. After walking out of the crowd, he also jumped onto the "A" stage and stood in front of Jiang Li.

However, judging from his expression, his sneer was not directed at Jiang Li, but rather a self-deprecation.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li is brave and brave. As senior brothers, I am ashamed of myself."

The disciple with the negative sword bowed his hand towards Jiang Li, looking very dissatisfied with his previous hesitation. His praise of Jiang Li was also sincere.

"Senior brother, you're welcome. It's just that, junior brother, I have played four games in this A-shaped arena, and I have some feelings for the arena. Naturally, I want to keep fighting here."

Jiang Li returned the salute, but the ease in his words was also obvious. I am not brave, just confident.

"Hahaha! Junior brother said it well, the swordsman must be brave, let me, Mu Luo, be the first opponent of junior brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flew out automatically from behind him and landed in his palm.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the other person and became serious. This senior brother was obviously another sword cultivator, but unlike Qi Tianya, who was defeated before, the long sword in this man's hand gave Jiang Li a familiar feeling.

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That's...the feeling of Kenshin's talent!

Through the parallel consciousness, Jiang Li realized the wonder of the sword's heart, and he didn't even recognize this thing.

However, are there actually disciples who have the talent of Sword Heart but have not chosen to join Shushan Five Elements Peak?

The green blade in Brother Mu Luo's hand trembled slightly, but he did not throw it out. Instead, he held the spiritual sword and walked towards Jiang Li step by step.

Seeing this, Jiang Li was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, this senior brother is actually a non-mainstream person. He does not practice sword control, but instead practices swordsmanship.

Jiang Li's face slightly curled up, his fists were covered with a layer of darkness, and he also walked towards the other party.

One step, two steps, three steps, the speed of their feet gradually increased.

The sword cultivator Mu Luo's body skills were really quite impressive. There was a phantom moving under his feet. After a moment, his whole body followed the sword and turned into a breeze, a dragon roaring towards Jiang Li.

That scene can be said to be as ethereal as a fairy.

If the opponent is like a breeze, then Jiang Li is like a heavy truck speeding at full speed. His whole body is wrapped with a huge amount of power, all concentrated on that iron fist.

Ding!~

Amidst the crisp sound of metal clashing, the piercing sword edge collided head-on with Jiang Li's fist bone.

The stalemate only lasted for a short moment before the breeze was defeated by Jiang Li head-on.

The sharp long sword was very elastic and bent violently under the pressure of the huge force. Then all the power was transmitted through the spirit sword to the sword cultivator Mu Luo, blasting him at a speed several times faster than when he came.

flew out.

It feels lighter!

This was Jiang Li's first feeling after he knocked the opponent away. At least 30% to 40% of his 100% power was removed by the opponent's physical skills. The remaining force was buffered by the spiritual sword, so he should not be able to seriously injure the opponent.

Sure enough, the figure that flew upside down was caught by the breeze again. After flying back outside the arena area, not only was it not captured by gravity and fell to the ground, but the Royal Envoy's magic weapon directly rose into the sky.

I have long said that Jiang Li would be at a disadvantage when encountering agile opponents. He has never had such a chance, but now he finally encountered one.

Then see how much force you can take away from my next punch.

Jiang Li smiled, assumed a standing high jump position, clenched his fists and was about to take off again.

However, a heart-piercing stabbing pain came from his fist bones.

Jiang Li stopped his movements, raised his right hand and saw that there was a bright red blood hole on the third metacarpophalangeal joint of his right hand, the hardest point on his fist.

After the collision just now, his defense was obviously broken.

Sure enough, he is worthy of the talent of Kenshin. This senior Muluo’s Kenshin should be close to awakening.

He was able to break through Jiang Li's skin defense during his Qi training period. Even if he were placed at the Five Elements Peak of Shushan Mountain, he would still be an absolute genius and a top-notch disciple.

Although it only took a few breaths for the blood hole to completely heal without leaving any trace, it was a fact that the defense was broken after all.

"As expected, Armed Hard Skin has begun to be unable to keep up. It seems that we must bring the hegemonic state online as soon as possible."

Jiang Li stood on the ring and murmured to himself. After seeing the blood hole on his hand completely healed, he thought about it.

Wow!

The iron chain around his waist flew out automatically, and flexibly climbed around Jiang Li's fists, quickly forming two dark ball-shaped iron chain gloves!

The two fists collided, causing a metallic sound.

"Senior Brother Muluo, I'm offended!"

Sword cultivator Mu Luo was flying in the sky, gasping for air with lingering fear, wiping the bright red blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his sleeves. He looked down with a somewhat unbelievable look.

If he collided with the tip of his Wind Song Sword with one fist, it would be fine if he didn't lose his right hand, but if he just punched him away, what's going on?

Even at this moment, his spiritual sword was still conveying bursts of mournful meaning to him.

The blade of the Wind Yin Sword is flexible. It was not destroyed by the punch just now. However, such brute force still inevitably caused serious damage to it. The sword light flowing from the blade has already been damaged.

The swallowing is unstable.

The swordsman must be brave, but the swordsman does not seek death.

He was thinking about how to admit defeat in order to appear more graceful.

Then he heard Jiang Li's shout.

Offended?

boom!

The arena below, which had been blessed by rune formations, finally could not withstand the huge force, and a large pit half a meter deep appeared in the center.

Then there was a violent sound of breaking through the air, and when Jiang Li's body appeared again, it had already appeared above Mu Luo's head. Immediately, his fist wrapped in layers of iron chains hit his chest.

Mu Luo's three souls and seven souls were so frightened that he almost jumped out of his skin, but when the iron fist came, he had no choice.

Swing your sword across to intercept.

Ding!

The spirit sword Feng Yin trembled crazily, and it endured a heavy blow that its level should not have endured.

A blood line cut through the sky, and Senior Brother Mu Luo fell straight back to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth. However, the genius was indeed a genius. Before landing, he was once again surrounded by the breeze, which neutralized most of the momentum.

He can still stand firm in the ring.

"Awesome! It seems I can add more strength."

Jiang Li threw a piece of floating wood behind him. After crushing it with one foot, he smashed it back to the ground even faster with the help of reverse thrust, and then punched it again.

Just before the fist and the spiritual sword were about to collide, Jiang Li seemed to see Senior Brother Muluo's mouth moving a few times, but because there was blood in his mouth, he was unable to say anything in the end.

The fists and swords collide again!

The fist wrapped in the indestructible prison dragon lock naturally could not be injured again. Instead, the heavier fist pressed the spiritual sword and hit the opponent's chest, and then Senior Brother Mu Luo flew out like a sharp arrow.

An elder rushed over and caught Mu Luo in the air, preventing him from crashing into the auditorium.

Afterwards, several Huichun Hall disciples rushed forward to treat him. A series of spells penetrated Mu Luo's body, and his injuries were quickly restored.

Although the condition is not good, after adjusting the breath and meditating for a while, I can still go on stage again.

After observing for a moment, the elder at the Danjie Stage raised his head and took a deep look at Jiang Li on the stage.

He was not blaming Jiang Li for being too harsh, but quite the opposite.

The injuries suffered by Jian Xiu Mu from the last punch were not serious, and could even be considered minor.

To be able to accurately stop under such circumstances, I am afraid that the top disciple of the Demon-Suppressing Hall is far more powerful than he shows.

Jiang Li stood on the stage and was eager to try. Brother Muluo was actually able to receive three punches from him. This made Jiang Li deeply feel that "there is someone outside the world."

He was currently halfway through his warm-up, and Dangjie cast his expectant gaze on the remaining twenty Qi-refining stage disciples to see who would come on stage next to fight with him.

However, what greeted him was a crowd of stunned people, with eyes that all dodge when they meet his gaze.

The Leilinggen genius Ma Donggui scratched his head as if he couldn't see Jiang Li and then jumped onto the "B" ring next to Jiang Li.

The other disciples also woke up from a dream and jumped onto the ring to compete.

So much so that the other nine arenas were in full swing, and Jiang Li was the only one guarding the empty arena, completely lonely.

Wasn't it agreed that Arena A would be the most intense battlefield?

Why are they ignoring me, Jiang Li?

Jiang Li, who had a sore face, just stood on the ring in a mess.

Now Jiang Li finally knows the benefits of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If you don't pretend to be a pig, let alone a tiger, the pig won't be able to eat it.

Jiang Li was a little depressed. He felt embarrassed standing alone under the spotlight.


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