Wherever the talismans spread, the explosions would spread. Wave after wave of explosions made the air scorch and stirred up the airflow on the Fengyun Platform.
Lu Wangji urged Gu Zhenqi to form a water-wave-like air mass outside his body, covering his whole body. However, under the repeated explosions, the Zhenqi was as powerful as his, but it could not withstand the consumption. The body-protecting Zhenqi changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Thin.
At the same time, the explosion reached its peak.
"boom!"
All the talismans were consumed, and the fire and air flow on the Fengyun Platform surged wildly, causing everyone around them to block their faces with their hands, and were frightened at the same time.
Qi Changsheng and Luo Yi almost couldn't help but rush to the stage.
But Feng Ziyang, who was responsible for judging and protecting the competing disciples, remained motionless, just floating in the air quietly, watching the scene in the firelight.
The battle is not over yet.
"puff--"
Lu Wangji vomited red pills from his mouth, his green robe was in tatters, and scorch marks were visible all over his body. He mobilized his true energy to block the firelight, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and was about to open it.
As a descendant of Shennong, the Jiang family was naturally not incompetent in medicine, and Lu Wangji was not the unlucky guy like Jiang Li who had lost his support. He always had a variety of elixirs on hand.
But before he could open the porcelain bottle, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him. Jiang Li pointed at Lu Wangji's wrist and made the porcelain bottle go away. At the same time, he quickly took it and put it into his sleeve.
"Senior brother, a duel is a duel, and you don't want to use pills to cheat."
Jiang Li, who had secretly taken the elixir, looked upright, and his palms were like two dragons rising out of the sea, hitting his chest directly.
The defensive power of Liuding Liujia amulet is better than that of Zhenqi body protection, and Jiang Li has prepared as many as fifty amulets, which can withstand repeated bombings. This is also the basis for Jiang Li to use the art of explosion with confidence.
Compared with Lu Wangji at this time, Jiang Li's situation could not be better.
"Bang."
Pressing both palms on his chest, he swallowed hard and collided with the counter-shocking Qi. The look of shock on Lu Wangji's face did not fade away, but his reaction was still sharp and he would use the force to retreat without hesitation.
But Jiang Li kept up with him like a shadow, with fists, palms, fingers, claws, legs, and five consecutive movements, pouring on Lu Wangji like a violent storm, beating him until he vomited blood and retreated.
"How is it possible that the enemy plane is ahead of the enemy?" Lu Wangji completely lost his composure.
He realized that in terms of moves, he had completely lost the opportunity. Jiang Li expected the enemy to be ahead of the enemy and always responded to them when they made moves. In terms of close combat, he was completely suppressed and beaten.
This was clearly the enemy-observing ability of Lou Guan Sword Technique, but Jiang Li was not counting with his fingers at this time, and the calculation power he showed was much better than when he held his hands behind his back.
"You can already do mental arithmetic?" Lu Wangji shouted.
"When did you have the illusion that I can't do mental arithmetic?"
Jiang Li laughed. The writing on the book that only he could see flashed across the book in front of him, like a waterfall.
The purpose of pinching his fingers was to assist in calculations and make up for the lack of computing power. However, Jiang Li had the tool of cause and effect set to assist him, so he was able to draft quickly, so pinching his fingers actually slowed down the rhythm of his calculations.
The reason why he always puts his hands behind his back is, firstly, because he is handsome, and secondly, because he wants to use this to confuse the enemy.
As he was speaking, Jiang Li stepped closer, shook his arm, and swung it towards Lu Wangji's face like a whip.
Lu Wangji quickly bent his arms to his side to block the brutal blow, but Jiang Li's other hand came out from below and hit Lu Wangji's lower abdominal dantian with an extremely awkward posture, causing his blood to surge and his energy to surge.
Backlash.
He couldn't help but vomit out another mouthful of blood, while Jiang Li gathered his palms and blasted out with the force of his palms, as powerful as a river wave. Lu Wangji flew backwards and fell out of the Fengyun Tower. His wings were about to be broken.
Falling like a bird.
"The outcome is determined."
Feng Ziyang raised his hand and let out a sword light, took Lu Wangji and sent him to the cliff.
"Senior brother, I accept it."
Jiang Li Shi Shi Ran clasped his fists and saluted on the Fengyun Platform, saying concessions in his mouth, staring directly at Luo Yi, as if waiting for him to send out the next sandbag.
"Junior brother Jiang is very powerful, and senior brother admires him."
Lu Wangji barely suppressed the surging energy, blood and injuries, and showed a smile on his face. He said without any trace of anger: "What I said before still counts. If Junior Brother is interested, the Warlock and Qi Refiner Taoist Fruits are all ready. Junior Brother can do it at any time."
Come and get it. In addition, if junior brother is willing to put aside the past grudges, I also welcome it."
The Warlock is the eighth-level Dao Fruit, while the Qi Refiner is the seventh-level Dao Fruit. These two Dao Fruits are quite consistent with Jiang Li's current route. Lu Wangji has really studied Jiang Li.
However, Jiang Li had no intention of being tempted, "I'd better go ahead and say, I refuse."
Sugar-coated cannonballs are also cannonballs. You think you have eaten the sugar-coating and threw the cannonball back, but others may not think so. If Jiang Li is misunderstood, all his efforts will be wasted.
Hearing this, Lu Wangji showed a look of regret.
He took two steps back, held Luo Yi's hand that he wanted to raise, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "He took away my Yuan-Building Pill."
It was now late afternoon, and Jiang Li had the Buyuan Pill in hand. Although the wheel battle was still meaningful, it was no longer successful. Continuing to send people would only expose his side's identity.
"This time, we lose, let's go."
As he whispered, Lu Wangji's face turned pale, and his injuries seemed to be coming back again. Seeing this, Luo Yi quickly helped him and retreated with him.
This also announced the end of the confrontation between Jiang Li and Jiang.
'In this way, the opportunity to change the tendons and cut the marrow has been obtained. The reason why Jiang Zhuyun wanted to kill me and the conflict between the Jiang family and the sect may be revealed from this time.'
Jiang Li closed his eyes slightly and whispered in his heart.
Then, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his face, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
In a battle with a master like Lu Wangji, Jiang Li won but was still injured, and his energy was greatly depleted. Is this reasonable?
Seeing this opportunity, brothers and sisters in the audience, why don’t you come up and send a wave of good deeds?
Senior Brother Feng, how many more pills will you give me?
However, neither Feng Ziyang nor the people on the cliff made any move when they saw this situation.
Feng Ziyang saw Jiang Li seizing the porcelain vase, while the others... they had experienced enough of this scene.
In the past few hours, Jiang Li had been on the verge of falling, but when Lu Wangji came on stage, he suddenly became more energetic and beat Lu Wangji until he vomited blood.
If he still believes this, he will fall, and he deserves to lose two hundred good deeds.
However, everyone did not leave directly, but looked at the figure on the stage with longing expressions.
Today, they can be regarded as witnessing a legend from the outer sect.
"Senior Brother Jiang."
Someone called him Senior Brother, and then one outer disciple after another also called out.
"Senior Brother Jiang."
"Senior Brother Jiang."
Among disciples, except for those who worship the same master, the relationship between brothers is determined by their strength by default.
And people are all eager to be strong, and this is no exception even among decent people.
Jiang Li fought from morning to afternoon, losing more than 20 people in a row, and even defeated strong men like Lu Wangji, which had proved his strength. The outer disciples who witnessed all this were driven by Mu Qiang's psychology to prepare for this moment.
Jiang Li applauded the winner.
Time gradually passed by with loud shouts, and finally, it came to sunset.