An elder noticed the situation on the Qi Refining Arena below. It was rare to see one person guarding the arena while no one dared to fight.

The last time this situation occurred was during Chu Yunxuan’s internal martial arts competition.

Upon hearing this, Master Wushe of Sutra Valley withdrew his gaze from the Foundation Establishment Arena and looked towards the battlefield below.

Then he saw a familiar figure.

"Hey, it's this kid again."

Seeing Jiang Li, who was lying on the ring bored after using a spell to create a rocking chair, the senior executives couldn't help but laugh.

This disciple of Elder He really has some of the demeanor of Elder He when he was young, really... so unreliable.

"It seems that the leader of the Qi Refining Stage disciples has been decided. Junior Brother He, congratulations."

Zhenren Wushe congratulated Elder He, and the other elders followed suit.

This group of elders watched Jiang Li's several rounds of fighting in the Changqing Palace. With their keen eyesight, they could naturally see that Jiang Li's physical cultivation strength had actually surpassed the Qi Refining Stage.

It would undoubtedly be extremely difficult for other disciples to win against him.

In their eyes, the Foundation Establishment Dragon Turtle Blood Mark on Jiang Li's body alone was enough to put a terrifying distance between him and the other Qi Refining disciples.

This is the power of the Secret Beast Blood Atlas. An excellent blood pattern can completely help practitioners easily crush opponents of the same level.

The elders still didn't know that Jiang Li had captured the dragon turtle himself. Before he had mastered the dragon turtle blood pattern, his strength was already extraordinary.

With the two factors combined, Jiang Li naturally became even more unsolvable.

"Brother, you are joking. I am sorry that you and the elders laughed at my naughty behavior."

Modesty aside, Elder He was extremely satisfied with his disciple. After he got first place in Qi training, he had to think about what reward he could give him.

"Junior Brother He, tell me the truth, how strong is your disciple? Can you fight against a Foundation Establishment disciple?"

Valley Master Wushe Zhenren didn't even look at the five floating arenas that were emitting spiritual energy fluctuations, but was staring at Jiang Li below with interest.

"This... I'm not afraid of being laughed at by my senior brother. Jiang Li is a very cunning boy. He always likes to hide things. Even I, as his master, dare not say that I really understand him."

Elder He recalled what Liu Mulan had said to him before. His disciple Jiang Li had a speed that was hard to control.

God knows if he is hiding something else from me.

"But he usually practices with several of my other disciples. I think it shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with ordinary foundation-building disciples."

Elder He thought about it and felt that since Jiang Li was able to hunt a dragon turtle alone, his strength should not be lower than this level.

"Brother He, how about we try your disciple out?"

Taoist Wushe gently waved the whisk in his hand, and it was not known whether he was thinking of Chu Yunxuan, whom he regarded as his successor, or something else.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

He immediately followed the other person's gaze and understood what his senior brother meant.

This is... somewhat interesting.

Elder He, who likes to lock his disciples and monsters together and watch them fight desperately, is well-known for his willingness to take risks.

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then they looked at the other elders who were confused beside them.

"Elders, what do you think?"

After a moment, all the high-ranking elders in Changqing Palace showed interested expressions. They all looked at Jiang Li on the Jia stage below. It was obvious that a terrible "conspiracy" was brewing.

If Jiang Li saw this scene, he would be shocked for a whole year.

All along, in Jiang Li's mind, this group of sect leaders with unfathomable cultivation should be steady and wise men with Taoist spirit and highly respected moral character, or they should be old antiques who follow the rules and are conservative.

Who would have thought that this group of senior monks, the youngest of whom was over 150 years old, would still want to play every day...

Jiang Li, who was lying in a rocking chair and killing time on the A-shaped arena, suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, as if many pairs of malicious eyes were staring at him.

He jumped up from the rocking chair and looked around, trying to find the source of the danger.

Then he saw that the expression on the face of his senior sister from Huichun Hall, who had been guarding the gong beside him and also had nothing to do, was stunned.

"Yes... yes... yes... OK, disciple understands."

Then, she nodded and responded as if someone was talking in her ear, but Jiang Li could not hear a word.

After a moment.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, the Valley Master told you not to be lazy. The better your grades, the more rewards you will receive."

The senior sister left these words without any reason, then jumped off the stage and stood on the open space beside her. She also waved to Jiang Li as if saying hello and goodbye.

"Being lazy...? What do you mean?"

Jiang Li looked up in the direction of Changqing Palace, somewhat confused.

The better the result, the better? What result can be better than first place?

Could it be that the Valley Master wanted him to kick out all the Qi training disciples? He wanted to occupy ten stages by himself?

This is not good.

Immediately afterwards, before Jiang Li could think about it for long, the stage under his feet suddenly shook.

Jiang Li was startled and immediately took a defensive posture after standing firm. He subconsciously thought that someone was attacking him by surprise.

But soon, the fighting platform that slowly rose from the ground gave him a not-so-good guess.

Better grades.. No way?

Jiang Li was confused, and so were the disciples watching. How could such a large arena fly up just like that? Was there a problem with the formation? "It seems that the A-shaped arena... flew up?"

"Nonsense, such a big fighting platform can fly up, is it possible that we are seeing things?"

"But Senior Brother Jiang Li seems to be still upstairs. What is he going to do?"

"Did someone apply to have an aerial duel with Senior Brother Jiang Li? But I didn't see any other senior brothers come on stage?"

"Could it be that... Senior Brother Jiang Li has broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage? So he wants to participate in the Foundation Establishment Stage Magic Battle?"

"How is this possible? Senior Brother Jiang Li has only been a student for less than a year. How can someone successfully build a foundation so quickly? Even a top-grade spiritual root is impossible."

No one, including Jiang Li, guessed what the sect leaders were thinking at first, because that was simply outrageous.

A few minutes later, the A-shaped arena where Jiang Li was located floated to the same height as the five floating arenas, becoming the sixth arena on the Foundation Establishment battlefield.

He stood alone on the stage, looking as out of place as the ring.

"My fellow apprentice brother, this is the floating arena for foundation-building disciples. You shouldn't be here. Leave now!"

In the final round of the foundation-building stage magic battle, there are a total of eleven outstanding disciples competing for five floating arenas.

Now, there are ten disciples fighting in pairs on five stages.

The last person left was free. He flew in the air, waiting for the opportunity to launch a challenge.

After noticing Jiang Li's sudden appearance, the disciple's occupational disease suddenly struck, and he stepped forward and skillfully drove Jiang Li away.

This foundation-building senior brother was dressed in black, with a flying sword under his feet and a long sword on his waist. His appearance was distinctive and all the disciples in Sutra Repository Valley could tell at a glance that he was a law enforcement disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Only disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall would develop this habit of meddling in other people's affairs.

However, Jiang Li did not need to answer. The Foundation Establishment Stage law enforcement disciple had just finished speaking when his expression froze for a moment, just like the senior sister from Huichun Hall just now. An inaudible voice transmission fell into his ears.

It was obviously the sect elder who was communicating with him.

"Brother, now you understand."

The strength he had shown so far was that of an ordinary foundation-building period, and when he was sparring with his senior brothers and sisters, he was always quite restrained. The strength he showed was always slightly inferior to theirs.

How could they think that they could defeat the strongest eleven people under the age of thirty in the Foundation Establishment Stage in Sutra Valley?

And even if he defeated a few of them, so what? In the competition for the share of the Medicine Garden Secret Realm, the competitions for the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage were separate, and he wouldn't be able to help.

Jiang Li instinctively resisted this thankless task, and the next moment, he was slightly stunned.

Next to his ears rang the deep voice of his master, Elder He, mixed with the subtle roar of ferocious beasts.

"The top five rewards will satisfy you!"

Elder He only said eight words, and Jiang Li sneered at it.

Who are you looking down on? What rewards or no rewards... I, Jiang Li, mainly like to compete!

"Okay Master, I understand."

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The bored Jiang Li suddenly became energetic.

On the opposite side, the law enforcement disciple who landed on the A-shaped arena raised his head and just ended the telepathic conversation.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Li, and there was still a hint of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

“I have heard the whole story. Since it is the arrangement of the Valley Master and the elders, as a disciple I should naturally obey.

"But my junior brother, I hope you can just admit defeat and return to the ground to fight your battle properly."

"You should understand that it is impossible for a Qi Refining disciple to defeat a Foundation Establishment cultivator. If you continue like this, you will be the only one who suffers in the end."

A powerful aura burst out from that senior brother, and he unscrupulously displayed his cultivation and strength to Jiang Li.

If he were an ordinary Qi Refining disciple, he would have kowtowed and begged for mercy and retreated by now. This was his experience in enforcing the law, and it had always worked.

Unfortunately, the person standing in front of him was not a weak and helpless outer sect disciple, but Jiang Li, the disciple of the chief elder of the Demon Subduing Hall! "I appreciate your kindness, but please act quickly. After I beat you, I will go to challenge the next player in the ring."

As he spoke, Jiang Li's gaze had already been cast towards the other five arenas not far away, as if he really wanted to finish the fight quickly and did not take this law enforcement disciple seriously at all.

"Haha, arrogant!"

"Don't think that you can ignore us seniors just because you won the Qi Refining Stage Magic Battle. You don't understand the power of the Foundation Establishment Stage at all."

The disciple was very dissatisfied with Jiang Li's attitude. After all, he was his senior brother. This was really outrageous.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his aura became even stronger.

He is just stimulating spiritual energy in this way just to create this useless momentum. Isn't he afraid of excessive consumption?

"Oh, what a bad temper."

Jiang Li sighed, completely disappointed with the character of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The special nature of their work puts them in a state of emotion all year round: "What are you looking at? Look at another one and try."

They generally believed that only anger could control the tens of thousands of mixed disciples in the outer sect.

After a long time, they get used to abusing their power and it's hard to change.

Jiang Li didn't expect that his few words could change their personalities, so he didn't want to say anything more to these "cold butts".

A piece of gravel was kicked up under his feet, making a sound of breaking through the air, and hit the gong that flew up along with the arena.

duang! The gong sounded, marking the start of the French bullfight !

The expression of the Foundation Establishment Stage law enforcement disciple was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He thought that Jiang Li had wasted his kindness.

So he didn't want to waste any more words and pointed his sword at the flying sword floating in the air.

The flying sword, or the sword-shaped magic weapon, suddenly burst out with an extremely strong spiritual energy and shot straight towards Jiang Li.

The place he aimed at was not a vital point, but it was enough to teach this ignorant Qi Refining Junior Brother a lesson.

But the next moment.

A dark chain flew out from Jiang Li's waist, and rolled up and retracted towards the sword-shaped magic weapon, wrapping the powerful magic weapon tightly.

The Dragon Prison Lock immediately flashed with a faint light, and a terrifying binding and suppressing force acted on it, instantly eliminating all the spiritual energy on the sword-shaped magic weapon. It fell directly to the ground and was stepped on by Jiang Li.

Speaking of flying swords and sword-shaped magic weapons, there is almost no difference between the two from the outside, but in essence, they are two completely different things.

The simplest difference is that driving a flying sword mainly depends on the sword techniques practiced by the sword cultivator.

The sword-shaped magic weapon relies entirely on the magic weapon itself. All the cultivator needs to do is provide spiritual energy and point out the target.

It sounds like sword-shaped magic weapons are more cost-effective and convenient, and they can exert their power without the cultivator himself having to do anything extra.

But in fact, this kind of sword-shaped magic weapon is something that true sword practitioners look down upon.

A real flying sword can often accompany a cultivator throughout his life, fighting and growing stronger together with the sword cultivator. Theoretically speaking, there is no upper limit to the power of a flying sword.

A sword-shaped magic weapon is, after all, just a magic weapon. Unless it is reforged at great cost, its upper limit has been determined from the beginning of forging.

If this thing is a flying sword, it might be able to struggle for a while with the external power support provided by the sword cultivator.

But if it is just a magic weapon, it will be ruthlessly suppressed by the Dragon Prison Lock.

Boom! A ten-meter-long flaming blade chopped down on his head.

The foundation-building disciple saw that his fatal attack was easily blocked by Jiang Li, and his magic weapon was directly rolled down by a strange chain. He was embarrassed and chopped down fiercely without holding back.

However, Jiang Li seemed to be frightened and just stood there without dodging or evading.

Just before the knife fell, a hint of darkness crept up his entire body, and the Body Domination Technique was instantly activated.

Combined with the magic-breaking golden skin, hardened skin and cooling skin, a thick multi-layer defense was formed on Jiang Li's body.

The flaming blade energy was very powerful, and Jiang Li's defense was almost at the critical point of bearing the pressure, but in the end, he still managed to block it.

Crash! The pitch-black iron chain shot out from the blazing flames and reached the law enforcement disciple in an instant, and was about to tie him up completely.

Today, with Jiang Li's constant practice of refining the Dragon Prison Chain day and night, it is almost equivalent to being nourished by the spiritual energy of hundreds of top-grade spirit stones. Its power is no longer comparable to what it used to be.

Once caught by it, not to mention the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even the masters in the Core Formation Stage would have to kneel down and sing the song of conquest.

It’s a pity that Jiang Li’s sneak attack failed. The Dragon Prison Lock was split by several consecutive sword lights, and he finally escaped.

When the flames dissipated, Jiang Li's shirt had been burned to ashes, revealing his naked muscles. His lower body clothes were protected by his spiritual energy and thus escaped disaster.

He was still standing on the sword-shaped magic weapon. After losing the suppression of the Dragon Prison Lock, the thing began to struggle again, trying to overturn Jiang Li and regain his freedom.

However, when Jiang Li reached into the cloth bag around his waist, a small rune-carving knife appeared in his hand.

He was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he slashed fiercely at the core rune of the sword-shaped magic weapon with a carving knife.

Under the enormous brute force, the key rune was destroyed, just like a precision electric circuit being cut off. The spiritual energy of the sword-shaped magic weapon quickly dissipated, and within a few seconds it lay on the ground and never moved again.

Jiang Li kicked away the sword-shaped magic weapon, raised his hand to take back the Dragon Prison Chain that was chasing the law enforcement disciple everywhere, and wrapped it around his own hands.

Crackling!

The bones in his body cracked and connected together, as if an ancient ferocious beast had woken up from its slumber. Jiang Li stretched himself, raised a pair of iron fists, and rushed towards the opponent.

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