His hands and feet were still waving in vain, trying to continue attacking Jiang Li with perseverance.

Things have come to this point, even a blind man can see that something is wrong.

How can this person still be considered a human being?

This situation is much more evil and weird than zombies and ghosts!

"Elder Situ, don't you want to explain?"

The Shushan sword cultivator, who had always been the leader of the righteous path and whose style of doing things was based on human morality, also showed the demeanor of the number one sect in Dachong Mountain and took the lead in questioning the other party.

However, this time, Bailian Mountain seemed to no longer intend to give face to Shushan, the number one sect.

"Master Wei Feng, I don't understand what you mean. This is just a normal fight between disciples. What's there to explain?"

Situ Tingxin simply pretended to be confused. Since he dared to use such a method in the ring, he was not afraid of being discovered by others.

Given the size of Bailian Mountain, even if there is a little bit of filth and dirt, it will be "forgivable" by the world.

"You call this a normal fighting match?"

"You know better than anyone what's going on with your disciples! To do this to your disciples, what's the difference between Bailian Mountain and the Demon Sect?"

Elder Wei glared at him, but it was obvious that he hadn't cursed anyone in the streets for hundreds of years, so he was not very good at these verbal matters.

What he said was somewhat bland.

"Master Wei Feng is over-worrying. I also didn't expect that some of my disciples were secretly practicing magic."

"Master Wei and everyone else, please rest assured. After the competition is over, I will personally investigate the matter and severely punish the disciples involved."

Situ Tingxin obviously knew this well. With just one sentence, he pushed the responsibility onto his disciples, completely clearing himself and the sect of all blame.

"Hmm? What a pity! It seems that the disciple feared the sect's punishment and chose to end his life. Master Wei Feng should be satisfied with this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Chuyi was pierced by the wooden spike and was hung in the air. His whole body swelled up like a balloon.

Then, without waiting for others to react, the body that had swelled into a ball suddenly exploded! The pus-blood mist and flesh fragments with strong toxins instantly enveloped the entire ring. Even if he died, this guy was determined to give Jiang Li a fatal final blow! "Situ Tingxin! You!"

"Hmph! You guys at Bailian Mountain better take care of yourselves!"

"The challenge is over, go down and save them!"

Master Wei Feng was absolutely certain that this was Bailian Mountain causing trouble again, but he had no evidence. From a standpoint, he really couldn't let his sect and Bailian Mountain go to war directly over such a thing.

In this regard, all he could do was to tell the man to take care of himself, and then ask the medical staff present to rush down and save the man.

"Master Wei, don't worry about that. You should just take care of your Shushan's own affairs first."

Situ Ting smiled in his heart, and his words were suggestive. Elder Wei felt something was wrong, but he did not delve into it.

As for Jiang Li, he was also not feeling well at this moment.

It turns out that suicide attacks are always the most troublesome type.

Because the enemy didn't take any precautions and used every possible means!

Ding Chuyi, just an ordinary disciple in the late stage of Qi training, was most likely the type who relied on low-level elixirs.

Others are not like Jiang Li, who can maintain his status permanently after taking a pill once.

If ordinary people want to quickly improve their cultivation by taking those inexpensive ordinary elixirs, they can only take them in large quantities over a long period of time.

But Jiang Li knew very well how troublesome the accumulated erysipelas and other side effects were.

Originally, this kind of opponent should be someone he could easily destroy, and it was impossible and should not cause him any trouble.

But in fact, Ding Chuyi was just a tool, a medium! Through him, Jiang Li was actually playing a game with the alchemists of Bailian Mountain.

From the Five Internal Organs Dan Fire at the beginning, to the Fire Poison Blood Sword after getting close, to the final Blood Poison Self-Destruction, these were all the killing moves that the alchemists of Bailian Mountain had painstakingly stuffed into Ding Chu's body.

Any of these killing moves can easily kill a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Especially the last self-explosion, the power was truly astonishing.

At this moment, in the arena shrouded in blood mist, a huge wooden dragon was coiled on the arena, motionless.

However, the wooden dragon's body was also covered with pits and scars. It was obvious that it had just been enlightened and was being used as a shield.

Before the self-explosion just now, Ding Chuyi's body showed signs of swelling for a very short period of time.

Jiang Li, who had never completely let down his guard, reacted immediately.

He used some magic to conjure up a wooden dragon, which protected him.

Then the next moment, a violent explosion occurred.

The power of that explosion far exceeded the total energy of a Qi Refining cultivator. Even Jiang Li's wooden dragon could not completely resist it! He felt pain several times in succession.

It turned out to be a few sharp pieces of broken bones, which, under the influence of the shock wave of the self-explosion, penetrated the wooden dragon and hit him.

After the broken bones hit Jiang Li, they bounced back and fell to the ground.

But even though it didn't break the defense, the powerful poison actually penetrated the defense and some of it got on Jiang Li's skin.

Although the cleaning state was wiped off his body in the next second, Jiang Li still suffered from the poisoning state that deducted 20 points of life per second.

Even with Jiang Li's resistance, he was still poisoned, which shows how terrifying the poison attached to the medicine man's bones is.

I don't know how Ding Chuyi was able to bear such a poison before. If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have turned into a pool of blood in a matter of minutes.

To get rid of the slightly uncomfortable state, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and patted the wooden dragon that was protecting him.

Under the infusion of the Nine Ghost Spirits' Qi, the surface of the Demonic Wood Dragon, which had been corroded by the blood mist to a horrible state, quickly grew back again.

Immediately, the ferocious dragon head raised up, opened its mouth, and a gust of cold wind swept out from it.

This is the Yin Feng technique that Jiang Li performed using the wooden dragon's mouth.

When Jiang Li casts a spell, he never counts the consumption. A violent cold wind continuously blows across the entire arena, and the thick blood mist is blown away and drifts far away, corroding a layer of the ground in a large area nearby.

The constantly drifting pus and blood mist forced several medical practitioners who flew near the arena, including Senior Sister Qiyu, who wanted to rescue him, to stay away.

It was not until the elder of Huichun Hall cast the Cloud and Rain Technique and created a dark cloud with a wave of his hand, causing a local heavy rain in the area, that the troublesome pus and blood mist was finally washed away.

The coiled wooden dragon automatically dispersed, revealing Jiang Li standing in it.

Fortunately, Jiang Li was unharmed, which made everyone in Sutra Repository Valley breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Li bowed his hands towards the sky and then jumped lightly onto the wooden dragon's head.

The huge wooden dragon couldn't actually fly, but it swam upwards in circles on the winding mountain steps, and its speed was quite fast.

The challenge opportunity for the five people has ended. They are all in the Qi Refining Stage, and no fool would design such a stupid rule that one needs to defeat a hundred people in a row to get to the top.

And this mountain climbing height was obviously not a problem worth mentioning for Jiang Li.

Not long after, Jiang Li, standing on the wooden dragon, reached the top of the mountain.

A thin cloud of mist was lingering around him. Looking at the already very small crowd at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel a bit of pride and heroism in his heart.

When seeing this vast scene, some people would compose poems and paint to express their emotions, some would forget their troubles and worries, and some would think of some unrealistic ambitions.

Mine! Mine! Sooner or later, everything in front of me will be mine!

And that emotion seemed to have stimulated a few drops of dragon blood in his body. While the blood in his body was boiling slightly, the wooden dragon under his feet also underwent some inexplicable changes.

There seemed to be a little more spirit in those eyes that were illuminated by spiritual energy.

Ang! Roar! A loud dragon roar with a wooden texture, heavy and penetrating, roared out from the mouth of the wooden dragon.

The unique frequency vibrates the air and spreads far away.

The sound seemed to come from the distant ancient times, it was hollow and shocking, with the power to strike directly into people's hearts.

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This heralds the birth of the first wood demon under Jiang Li, and also announces that Jiang Li has ascended to the highest stage of the Ladder of Hundred Battles.

"Is that... a dragon?"

"Lord Jiang Li actually rode a dragon to the top of the mountain! Could he... is he the reincarnation of a god?"

The monks at the foot of the mountain were in an uproar. They were greatly shocked by the wooden dragon under Jiang Li's feet and the dragon's roar just now.

It is suspected that the ancient true dragon has reappeared in the world, coupled with Jiang Li's extraordinary strength and talent.

Not to mention the independent cultivators, even many inexperienced disciples from the sects could not help but have such doubts.

Could Jiang Li really be the reincarnation of some ancient immortal or Buddha? In this world of immortal cultivation, it is not completely impossible.

The image of the demon wooden dragon is too similar to the real dragon in the legend.

After all, it was attracted by dragon blood, and Jiang Li did it deliberately. If it weren't for the bunch of leaves on the tail that couldn't be removed, this thing would look even more like it.

Of course, such rumors would only spread among low-level monks who had no knowledge.

The dragon roar just now was indeed stimulated by the dragon energy in Jiang Li's body, but there was not much power in that voice. It was just a crude imitation of a descendant of dragon blood.

Moreover, although the Demon Wood Dragon is large in size, it is still a big question whether its actual combat power can defeat a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

It's just a fake product used to save face.

However, Jiang Li had not expected this wooden dragon to do anything. Being able to successfully enlighten it and let it hold the scene was already a pleasant surprise.

After enjoying the cheers and the glory that belonged to him, Jiang Li was temporarily free of trouble.

Next, the only ones who have the right to challenge him are the other nine people in the top ten.

The list of the other nine has not been finalized until they pass the ladder challenge.

Therefore, before the ranking is determined, there is actually no need for him to stay on the mountaintop stage.

Leaving a little demon wood dragon on the top of the mountain to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, Jiang Li made a decisive leap and jumped directly back to the foot of the mountain from the top of the mountain that was submerged in the clouds.

After smashing the ground into an exaggerated hole, he landed smoothly, and the dust on his body automatically disappeared. If it weren't for the big hole, it would be as if this jump had never happened.

After returning to the contestant area and encouraging each other with a few acquaintances, he ran to the seats in Sutra Valley to watch the game.

As soon as they got back, all the fellow disciples were filled with indignation. Anyone could see that the guy from Bailian Mountain had no good intentions and was cheating to kill Jiang Li.

But friction between the big sects is naturally impossible to start a full-scale war over a disagreement. There are still many things that need to be taken into consideration.

However, the seeds of contradiction have been planted, and no one can predict what consequences will emerge.

The hot-tempered head of the Demon-Suppressing Hall was unexpectedly quiet this time.

He just said to Jiang Li, "Well done," and nothing more happened.

But from his master's red tattoos, Jiang Li could fully feel the huge anger that was suppressed like a silent volcano.

Perhaps it was because once he stepped forward, things would inevitably get out of control, so he did not immediately stand up for Jiang Li under the persuasion of the other two leaders.

Elder He always likes to use his fists to make things reasonable. If the two sides come to blows, then this grand gathering of the immortal cultivation world in Dachong Mountain will probably turn into the first tragedy in a hundred years.

After all, Elder He is now sitting in the seat of the chief of the Demon Subduing Hall, and he can no longer be as willful as he was in the past.

Jiang Li was looking in the direction of Bailian Mountain, with the light in his eyes flickering.

Jiang Like is still young and has the right to be willful...

The next person to take on the challenge of climbing the stairs was Kamiyama Akihabara.

With the support of Shushan Five Elements Peak, the injuries she suffered a few days ago have now fully recovered.

And because of that injury, at the strong request of the elders of the sect, she still put on a set of magical weapons to protect her body.

Although the cultivators she faced were not weak, there was still a certain gap between them and those Jiang Li faced.

Relying on her exquisite water and fire sword technique, Shenshan Qiuhua passed the three-person round-robin battle with some difficulty and successfully stood on the second stage, only one place higher than Jiang Li.

However, things were not so smooth for Mu Luo, the third-ranked disciple of the Sutra Valley.

His strength was originally weaker than that of the top Qi-cultivating cultivators, and it was only because of Jiang Li's help that he was temporarily ranked third.

In the official challenge, he finally showed signs of decline.

He just barely defeated one challenger and was defeated in the ring.

It seems that for both of them, the difference between practicing Shushan Sword Art and not practicing it is still very huge. I don't know what this guy was thinking when he chose to become a disciple of Sutra Valley.

Then, there was a fierce competition for the qualification for the third stage.

The monk who defeated Mu Luo was defeated by someone else, and the qualifications for the third arena changed like water.

After fighting over a dozen times, it was finally won by a foreign aid monk from Shengxian Pavilion.

The situation of this cultivator is similar to Huangfu Tai, but he is even stronger, and it is said that he has some special physique. With the blessing of a bunch of magic weapons, he is an unsolvable existence for most Qi training cultivators.

The top three places were decided and the sky became completely dark.

Today's competition came to an end, and Jiang Li returned to his own courtyard after being carefully examined by the senior sister from Huichun Hall.

Just when he was about to practice, he received a message from Yan Hong asking for a spirit stone.

"What? The Yinnan Kingdom was massacred. Was it done by the Shushan sword cultivator?"

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