Fortunately, Su Li's sea of consciousness was nourished by spiritual beads and was not affected in any way.
Seeing the Dark Snapper Silkworm falling from mid-air, Su Li immediately stopped the ice spike attack on the umbrella, controlled the umbrella to face downward, caught it and brought it back.
Immediately, the three Sun Wukongs behind the clones stood in front of Wen Linglong, who was preparing to attack.
Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Su Li recited the Buddhist scriptures silently in his mouth faster, and between the seals of his hands, faint golden lines continued to appear.
In the audience seat, the powerful person in the direction of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect could see clearly that what appeared in her hand were Buddhist inscriptions.
Soon enough, just after Wen Linglong knocked away Sun Wukong's clone with two punches, Su Li's stored-up Celestial Silkworm Seal was finally healed.
With a swish, Wen Linglong was pinned in mid-air.
Nezha, who was fighting with the Golden Silkworm God on the side, also had a good time and finished the finishing work——
Nezha has figured it out. With the current strength that was suppressed after Su Li summoned them, it is impossible to defeat the blue-level Golden Silkworm God in front of him with bare hands.
but!
He Nezha has many magic weapons, but they were brought over by Him without too much suppression.
Looking at the Golden Silkworm God twisting crazily under the restraints of Hun Tianling, the smile on Nezha's face became even bigger.
He waved his hand and put away Huntian Ling.
The attack of the Samadhi True Fire seemed to hit the soul directly, burning the whole body of the Golden Silkworm God, and the pain swept through the whole body.
With a click, the fire fell into the true fire of samadhi that burned more intensely below.
Just as the Golden Silkworm God was reluctantly releasing healing light waves to heal his wounds, Nezha poked him here and there with a fire-tip spear.
The speed with which he could heal him was completely inferior to the speed with which Nezha could inflict injuries on him.
The Golden Silkworm God was so angry that he raised his head and aimed at Nezha and flicked his tail with venom.
Nezha's eyesight was quick and he flashed on the Hot Wheels.
Hey, he didn’t hit Him.
Immediately, Nezha looked at the Golden Silkworm God with a somewhat evil smile.
Wen Linglong had just been sealed and controlled by the Heavenly Silkworm Buddha, and the next moment, she heard constant screams of pain in her ears.
It belongs to the Golden Silkworm God!
She suddenly realized it and her heart sank.
But before Wen Linglong could get out of control, Sun Wukong swung his stick hard at her.
The defense of the protective weapon she carried was immediately broken, and then the sound of the stick waving through the air came towards her again.
Even though Wen Linglong knew that such a fatal attack on the monk could not be missed, if the referee really intervened to intercept it, she would lose the battle.
"Brother Monkey, be careful!"
Su Li below suddenly realized that the seal of the Heavenly Silkworm Buddha had been broken, and quickly raised his voice to remind Sun Wukong.
However, he was still a step too slow. Wen Linglong disappeared in mid-air and reappeared behind him.
A punch packed with all his strength slammed into Sun Wukong's back.
The sound of "Bang!" resounded throughout the venue.
Wen Linglong punched Sun Wukong into the ring, creating a huge pit and bursts of smoke that looked like white mist.
"It's your turn, Fellow Daoist Li."
Su Li suddenly felt a burning gaze, raised his head slightly and turned to the side, seeing Wen Linglong flying in the air beside him.
The latter looked at her with a victorious smile at this moment.
"This battle is over"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Linglong, who was no longer restrained by the gods, arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.
The fierce punch was aimed at her and was about to fall.
"Silk!"
The Golden Silkworm God's last sharp and brief piercing groan of pain ended, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the scorching heat of the Samadhi True Fire.
The blue-level god was suddenly defeated and returned to the shrine, which was completely unexpected by Wen Linglong.
Her eyes were distracted for a moment, her brows furrowed tightly as the gods were scattered, and the shrine in the sea of consciousness dimmed.
Not only could the Golden Silkworm God no longer be summoned tonight, but the god was defeated and returned to the shrine, causing considerable damage to Wen Linglong.
At the same time, Su Li was already flying in the air with Nezha, temporarily avoiding the confrontation with her.
According to the rule of thumb, Brother Monkey should be fine.
Su Li, who quickly inspected the shrine space, also confirmed that Sun Wukong had not been defeated by Wen Linglong.
It's just that the blue-level monk's full blow was not easy for Sun Wukong, whose cultivation was suppressed.
Su Li had specialized in the ability to control the air, so he noticed that the situation was not good.
She looked at Wen Linglong, who was still dazed below, and suddenly waved her umbrella sword in the air.
Wen Linglong's blue-level cultivation was not a result of pills. When she sensed a dangerous aura above her head.
She quickly adjusted her breath to avoid the damage caused by the collapse of the gods.
Su Li's fourth sword style, Qi Luoyin began to outline the shape of a dragon in the air - a crystal blue ice dragon with cold air all over its body, gradually appeared under everyone's gaze.
Now, the spectator seats in the stadium were filled with silence due to the successive reversals.
They looked at the dragon above the ring who suddenly appeared from Su Li swinging his sword.
Many sect disciples and casual cultivators who were unaware of the situation opened their eyes in shock.
dragon? She can actually summon a dragon-shaped god! ?
In his astonishment, he didn't even notice that Su Li didn't even make a move to seal the seal, so he summoned the third bottle god.
In fact, that majestic ice dragon is not a god at all, but a sword move!
The leader who was stationed in the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect area couldn't help but tremble when he saw this situation.
That was a sword move that was only known by direct disciples of Wuji Sect in the past - Qi Luo Yin!
And other powerful people in the venue sent messages to the elders of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect one after another.
Some of them may have forgotten the Wuji Sect, the former leader of the ten major sects, but such familiar sword moves brought their memories back a hundred years ago.
The ice dragon in mid-air in the arena confuses the monks who are less than a hundred years old.
But they cannot be deceived by these old bones who have lived for nearly a thousand years, and Yu Yang, the great elder of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, has lived for a thousand years.
I have seen the prosperity of Wuji Sect, and I have also seen the decline of Wuji Sect.
He even consulted with the then leader and elders of the Wuji Sect on swordsmanship.
Su Li used Qiluoyin this time, but she didn't know that her first-level Wuji Sect disciple's vest had been discovered.
At this time, Wen Linglong had turned around and jumped into the sky, looking at her and Binglong in surprise.
Soon his complexion returned to normal, his five fingers formed into claws, and he quickly attacked the ice dragon.
In other words, the ice dragon attacked Wen Linglong under Su Li's control, but the latter had no choice but to fight back.
"Fellow Daoist Li can only use these tricks, don't you dare to fight with others head-on!"
After all, the difference in cultivation between the two was too great. Wen Linglong was able to dodge and counterattack with ease, and even had time to talk to Su Li.
Su Li naturally heard the meaning of her words, and wanted to stimulate her to impulsively step forward and fight head-on?
Come on, she's not stupid.
"Young Daoist Wen, don't use words to provoke me, it's useless to me."
Su Li didn't know what happened to others. Anyway, for her, the prerequisite for the provoking method to be effective was that the strength gap between the opponent and her was not big.
For an opponent like Wen Linglong who was two levels higher, she was crazy enough to rush up to him on her own.
"Oh, it seems that I made a miscalculation. A child of Taoist friend Li's age has already been deceived." Wen Linglong sighed thoughtfully and shook her head with a smile.
If the two weren't competing in the Tianjiao Competition, an uninformed person would have thought they were just chatting.
However, the battle between the two sides was not a small one. Wen Linglong smiled and said: "This time it is really over."
"Not always."
Hearing this, Su Li immediately retorted, "Maybe I'll be shocked and win over you."
"Then I'm looking forward to it."
Wen Linglong laughed dumbly, obviously not taking her words seriously.
"Your strength is not bad. It may be difficult to win against me and the other two blue-level monks, but it shouldn't be too difficult to defeat the blue-level monks."
Hearing Wen Linglong's comments in the spectator seats, several young monks blushed.
Although they also feel that Su Li will be beaten badly, at least they can save some face for them and speak politely, okay?
"But you've used all your cards, now it's my turn."
Wen Linglong changed her subject, raised her foot and waved her hand, and the tinkling bell sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp blade was thrown at the ice dragon from the palm of his hand.
In an instant, it was cut into pieces.
Su Li's eyes flashed, knowing that she was going to take action this time.
The poisonous poisonous insects summoned by the opponent's poisonous poisonous talent have been half destroyed by the Samadhi True Fire, and the gods have also been beaten back to the shrine by Nezha.
However, the blue-level monk is destined to have more training and practice than her, and is even the trump card.
Maybe it's time to use the little snake.
"Ajin." Su Li whispered softly.
No one noticed the changes on her wrist.
Su Li had to win the top spot in the Tianjiao Competition, and it was naturally best not to lose in one match - only in this way could she ensure that she would remain at the top of the rankings.
If it was because of the system's mission at the beginning, Su Li could not sit still and wait for death after learning about the enemy behind the Su family's destruction.
The desire to become stronger became stronger, even more so than before.
The reward given to her for completing the task is enough to give her a few more trump cards.
So she doesn't want to lose, and she absolutely cannot lose.
Wen Linglong's figure in the air suddenly looked like a butterfly, and she passed around Nezha with ghostly movements and came to behind Su Li.
"Butterfly Dream Step, Shadowless Divine Fist!"
As the last word fell, countless fists glowing with purple light appeared above her head.
In an instant, a ferocious attack struck at Su Li's back.
Wen Linglong, on the other hand, flashed in front of Nezha the moment she released her ultimate move.
Although the spiritual power in her body is only enough to maintain the art of controlling the air, she does not show it on her face, and her mentality of stability prevails.
Wen Linglong chose to contain Nezha again and not give him a chance to save him.
As long as Su Li is saved by the referee, she will be the winner of this round.
——To be honest, Wen Linglong has not been so exhausted during a battle for a long time since she broke through to the blue level.
Even though she has decades of training experience, she is still a casual cultivator. All the resources she has accumulated are used for training. Her most powerful trump card is the technique and trick she just used.
Today's battle is coming to an end.
Just when Wen Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, all the fists that were attacking Su Li were blocked by invisible force.
"Isn't this the referee's move?"
Wen Linglong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the small apricot-yellow snake that suddenly jumped on her head in surprise.
That is, a purple-level spiritual beast!
The powerful breath made Wen Linglong swallow subconsciously, and the figure in mid-air could not move.
It's not that she doesn't want to move, it's that she can't move at all under the purple-level deterrent!
"Ajin."
Su Li called the little snake affectionately, and the latter hissed happily in response.
Let everyone in the venue be blessed, this spiritual beast is her contracted beast.
Wen Linglong, who was in mid-air, was plopped down on the ring by a coercive force, feeling extremely depressed.
"..."
Wen Linglong: No, if you had told me if you had a purple-level spiritual beast, she would not have fought hard for the sake of her own blue-level monk’s face...
Forget it, whatever.
Anyway, she did not lose face as a blue-level monk. Although Su Li won her, it was the purple-level spiritual beast that defeated her.
There is no shame in being defeated by the purple level!
Wen Linglong smiled bitterly in her heart, and said, "Thankfully, I didn't let someone jump two levels to defeat him."
Maybe she should consider joining a sect.
After the referee announced the result, Su Li and Wen Linglong got off the ring together.
Even if the next arena battle begins, everyone in the venue is still focused on the purple-level spiritual beast that suddenly appeared just now.
Each and every one of them glanced secretly in the direction of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect from time to time.
It can be said that the big guy's current thoughts are similar to Wen Linglong's.
——They all thought it was the Su Li purple-level spiritual beast sent by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
After all, Su Li responded to two Buddhist gods. Based on the Wanfo Sect's admiration and love for the Buddha gods, it was not wrong to speculate that he would send a purple-level spiritual beast.
But in fact, when the disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect saw the purple-level spiritual beast, they almost screamed like marmots in their hearts.
Everyone from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect: Ahhh! Where did she tame the purple spirit beast? ! !
The shock in their hearts was no less than that of others.
Even after spending so long with Su Li, he discovered that she had a purple-level spiritual beast, and the silence in his heart was almost deafening.
However, after the Wanfo Sect elder was surprised, he soon thoughtfully guessed that it was given by Su Li's Wuji Sect master.
In an instant, everyone in the venue had various guesses about Su Li's little snake.
But no matter which one it was, they could only shed tears of envy from the corners of their mouths.
Abba Abba and the others really want to contract a purple-level spiritual beast.
During this period, not everyone thought that Su Li's approach of letting purple-level spiritual beasts fight was unviable.
It's just that those with a calmer mind recalled that before the purple-level spirit beast appeared, Su Li and Wen Linglong were able to fight back and forth.
In particular, her green-level god also defeated her opponent's blue-level god. Her strength is indeed good.
Moreover, after the final battle, the sharp-eyed monk also saw that the god knocked down by Wen Linglong on the ring had not dissipated - in other words, her Buddha-god could withstand the full blow of the blue-level monk.
If you analyze it carefully, if you really want to be jealous, they don't seem to be able to get jealous.
Everyone in the venue who looked at Su Li secretly couldn't help but wipe away bitter tears.
Well, the above are actually all excuses to give them comfort.
After all, being able to contract a purple-level spiritual beast also proves part of her strength.
Just this comparison, they are so difficult!
"Wow~ Look at this demeanor, is this a purple-level spiritual beast?"
As soon as Su Li returned to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, he was immediately surrounded by his senior brothers and sisters.
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