The true energy in his body became more and more agile. Jiang Li could only feel the energy flowing around him, and the continuous energy flowed throughout his body like clear spring water, making his whole body clear and his eyes bright. When he looked around, it actually made everyone around him afraid to look straight. See.
The progress of Dao Fruit Fusion has increased again.
The deepening of the fusion also further strengthened the ability of Dao Fruit, and the [Dual Cultivation of Life and Life] was of great benefit to Jiang Li's three yuan.
In this way, with the power of winning two battles and the tendency of improving his skills, Jiang Li looked forward to gaining power, but the third challenger did not show up yet.
"Don't be fooled, everyone. He fought twice in a row and must have consumed a lot of energy. Now he is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
A voice suddenly came from among the surrounding disciples.
Immediately afterwards, someone echoed: "That's right, no matter how strong he is, he is only in the ninth level. It's okay to fight one or two, but is it possible that he can fight five or ten?"
"Come on, if you win, it will be five hundred good deeds, the harvest of one pursuit mission."
"There are so many of us, are we still afraid of him?"
Amidst the continuous instigation, the onlookers began to make moves again.
Putting aside the five hundred good deeds, the temptation to end Jiang Li's winning streak was enough to make their hearts flutter.
Other disciples are not as able to hide and hide as Jiang Li. For them, fame is a stronger temptation than good deeds. Not to mention, the benefits that fame brings.
Defeating Jiang Li, winning the respect of the sect, and reaching the pinnacle of life. Thinking about it this way, doesn't it make you a little excited?
Seeing that the minds of all the disciples were being mobilized, the next challenge was about to begin, and suddenly——
"snort."
A cold snort sounded like thunder, and an obvious ripple of air spread out on Wuqu Ping. The crowd of onlookers was actually pushed by the air wave brought by this cold snort, and they all took several steps back.
Jiang Li also felt an invisible push coming like a tidal wave, his clothes moved wildly, and his hair stretched straight back. He quickly used all his energy to regain his footing and stabilize his body.
"Just a cold snort requires all my strength to resist. This person is probably at the seventh level. Could it be him?" Jiang Zhuyun showed up so soon? '
Jiang Li thought like this and looked at the source of the sound.
I saw a red-robed swordsman coming from the east side of Wuquping, holding a sword. His face was like a crown of jade, his sword-shaped eyebrows were starry, and his stern figure carried an undisguised fierceness.
"Wearing a green robe, cleverly changing the pronunciation, provoking people's hearts, Qi Changsheng, can you know the crime?"
The swordsman's tone of voice was ups and downs, like the sound of gold and iron, and extremely sharp. Even these three-character words sounded a bit strange.
As far as Jiang Li knew, there should be only one person among the inner sect disciples who had this habit, and that was Feng Ziyang, the second senior brother of the inner sect.
This man, who is the law enforcement disciple of the sect, has always acted with a clear eye. Coupled with his habit of speaking in three-character paragraphs, it can be said that everyone in the sect knows and understands him.
And what he calls "Qi Changsheng"...
Both Jiang Li and the other outer disciples turned their attention to the only one in the crowd who did not retreat in embarrassment.
An outer disciple wearing a green robe...or, in other words, an inner disciple wearing a green robe on purpose.
Coincidentally, Jiang Li also knew this person and was very familiar with him.
This senior brother Qi is Elder Yun's favorite disciple, and he has won the true inheritance of Elder Yun. If it were him, he could indeed do such a thing as stand-up comedy.
"Who? Who are you talking about?"
Qi Changsheng scratched his head, with a look of distress on his straight-featured face, and cried out: "Senior Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't wash my clothes last night, so I could only find my old green robe and wear it, but I didn't Do something bad."
"If you want to return to the valley, you will be banned for three days."
However, Feng Ziyang ignored his sophistry and directly issued the verdict. Then he looked at Jiang Li and said, "Private fights are prohibited within the sect. Junior Brother Jiang, please stop."
"A fight between fellow disciples is not considered a private fight, right?" Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and said.
Feng Ziyang pointed at Li Zhongyue and Zhang Zhenyang and said: "They are injured a lot. This is not a sparring match, but a private fight. Junior Brother Jiang, if you are interested, wait until tomorrow to let the fight unfold."
Fengyuntai is the only legal place for fighting within the sect, but going to Fengyuntai requires the consent of the inner sect elders. Generally speaking, outer sect disciples don't have the weight to alarm the inner sect elders and get them to agree to open the Fengyun Tower.
'It seems Elder Wan is right. Some of the inner elders are indeed quite dissatisfied with the Jiang family. Jiang Li thought to himself.
The only reason he could think of was this.
It's not that he, Jiang Li, has the clout to alert the inner sect elders, but that the Jiang family has the qualifications to let the inner sect elders target him.
Yi changed his name to join the Dinghu Sect, which could be said to be wary of enemies, but it was too much to allow members of the branch family to also join the sect incognito and still collude secretly.
Even if the Dinghu Sect has friendship with the Jiang family, it is not the reason for the Jiang family to do this.
So this came out.
Jiang Li was now really curious about what Jiang Zhuyun wanted, and he had to do something that hurt friendship to achieve his goal.
"In that case, let's fight again tomorrow." Jiang Li thought of this and agreed.
This is both an opportunity and a challenge. If Jiang Li hadn't won the championship, he might have become the biggest laughing stock in recent years. If he can win to the end, he, Jiang, will be the most handsome boy in the sect.
Even if he is the eighth or seventh grade, he is not as handsome as him.
"Thank you for your trip, senior brother." Jiang Li thanked Feng Ziyang.
"It's your job, no need to thank me."
Feng Ziyang shook his head and turned to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to say, "Qi Changsheng, come and report before tomorrow. If you want to return to the valley, you will be banned for three days."
Qi Changsheng's long sigh came from behind.
As for Jiang Li, he turned back to look at Kaiyang Palace, made eye contact with Luo Yi, who was staring straight at this place, and smiled crookedly.
[He looks so angry, almost bursting with rage.
It's so mean of me to do this, but it feels so good. 】
Then these two sentences appeared on the Cause and Effect Collection, which made Jiang Li's crooked smile a little stiff.
Then the stiff smile looked even more sinister, and Luo Yi became even more angry.
"White-eyed wolf." Luo Yi couldn't help but said with hatred.
He didn't look at the sinister smile, lest he couldn't help but take action, and just walked away.
Jiang Li, on the other hand, put away his long banner and walked towards Daofa Pavilion.
He has decided that he will fulfill his responsibilities as a junior and will not go back to his disciples' dormitory to sleep tonight.
Hmm... This was definitely not because he was afraid that Jiang Zhuyun would be forced to take risks and attack him within the sect. How could such a large sect not be able to protect a mere outside disciple of its own?
Moreover, my Jiang family is a descendant of Emperor Yan, how could the master’s son be so brainless?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Therefore, Jiang Li just respected the old man.
