Time flies, and soon half a month passed, and the day of the Xiaoyao Sect disciples' competition arrived.
During this period of time, Wu Li was almost completely focused on preparing for the disciple competition, thinking about how he could seize the opportunity to become the third place and obtain the fortune flower seeds.
However, Wu Li is only in the middle stage of tribulation now. The Xiaoyao Sect's disciple competition only allows disciples below the Saint Realm to participate, so in order to ensure that he can become the third place, Wu Li still needs to prepare a lot of things.
The Space-Time Divine Body on Wu Li's body did not burst out with too much power at the moment. It could only help Wu Li leap two small realms, allowing Wu Li to have the strength to rival the peak of the tribulation.
"Talismans, elixirs, and the like are not allowed in the disciple competition, so I can only use things like formations to increase my chances of winning. Fortunately, I have some achievements in formations, which should help me get third place."
Wu Li thought to himself, after all, the purpose of the Zhantian Sect's disciple competition is to promote communication and strength improvement among the disciples. How could they allow the disciples to use elixirs and talismans, which are similar to cheating things?
In fact, even the formation could not be used at the beginning, but it was gradually released later.
Wu Li looked at the several sword formations and trapping formations he had prepared, and nodded with satisfaction. After Wu Li personally tested these formations, he thought that defeating the Saint Realm should not be a problem.
Soon, Wu Li also saw the information of his opponent.
"Wang Chan, you have reached the peak of your cultivation level. I will use you to test my strength."
Wu Li stared at Wang Chan's message and thought to himself.
On the other hand, after seeing Wu Li's message, it took Wang Chan a long time to remember Wu Li's background.
"A disciple of Xiaoyao Peak? If that's the case, then I'll use you to test my strength. You're in the middle stage of the tribulation, and I can easily suppress it."
But Wang Chan didn’t know what kind of monster he was facing. By the time he found out, he was already defeated.
The day before the competition began, Cai Tiankun and Nangong Yaqi came to Wu Li. Looking at the eldest senior brother and second senior sister who had suddenly come to visit him, Wu Li bowed slightly and asked curiously.
"Big Brother and Second Sister, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Ahem, Junior Brother, you don't need to be nervous about tomorrow's competition. Just do your best."
Nangong Ya coughed, then spoke seriously.
Cai Tiankun on the side said it more bluntly.
"Junior Brother, the sect's matching mechanism is absolutely random. Matching you with someone at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing stage is just bad luck. If you want to win, I, Senior Brother, can give you some special training!"
It was not until now that Wu Li finally understood that his senior brother and second senior sister came to comfort him after seeing their opponents and thinking that they would lose.
Thinking of this, Wu Li was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he still bowed and said with a serious look of gratitude.
"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother and Second Sister. However, a mere peak-level Tribulation Crossing cultivator won't be enough to defeat me. Just wait for tomorrow's show. I will defeat Wang Chan within half an incense stick."
Seeing Wu Li's confident look, Cai Tiankun and Nangong Ya couldn't help but hesitate. Could it be that their junior brother could really defeat Wang Chan, who was at the peak of tribulation?
But now they have no time to think too much, and can only choose to believe Wu Li.
Time soon came to the preliminary round of the competition. As an opponent, Wang Chan had already arrived in the small world and was waiting.
When Wu Li entered the small world, he saw Wang Chan sitting cross-legged on the ground, with an aura of arrogance. After all, he was at the peak of tribulation and had received personal teachings from his master. He could even challenge a saint.
The moment Wu Li came in, Wang Chan opened his eyes, stood up, and showed an indifferent look.
He could sense that Wu Li was just an ordinary person in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing, and was not worthy of being his opponent at all.
Thinking of this, Wang Chan said in an extremely calm tone.
"You are Master Chen Feng's disciple, right? You are no match for me. Admit defeat, or I will make you lose humiliatingly."
Wu Li shook his head slightly.
"I, Wu, never fight a battle I'm not sure of. The fact that I'm standing here means that you're the only one who lost today."
"Hmph, you're so brave! If that's the case, then let me see your strength!"
After Wang Chan finished speaking, he rushed towards Wu Li the next second.
Outside, Cai Tiankun and Nangong Ya couldn't help but show a visible nervousness on their faces after seeing this scene. Only Chen Pingan's face was full of calmness. After all, according to his understanding of Wu Li, he would definitely not lose to a peak tribulation-crossing cultivator.
But Wang Chan thought that Wu Li, standing there motionless, looked like he was frightened, so he couldn't help but sneer.
"I was wondering what kind of genius would be the one to become Master Chen Feng's personal disciple, but I never expected him to be such a wimp!"
As Wang Chan finished speaking, Wu Li finally took action the next second.
Wu Li waved his hand, and in an instant, one hundred and eighty thousand golden swords appeared around Wu Li and swept towards Wang Chan.
Outside, Cai Tiankun, Nangong Ya and the surrounding disciples were all shocked.
"This is, a sword formation!"
"Hiss, it looks like there are actually a total of 180,000 long swords, and they are all heavenly-grade, top-grade spiritual swords!"
"But isn't Wu Li's mental strength the most shocking thing? Being able to control so many heavenly-grade, top-grade spirit swords, Wu Li's mental strength must have long surpassed the Tribulation Crossing Stage."
Listening to the discussions of the disciples around him, Chen Pingan felt satisfied and nodded. Not bad, only people like this can be called his disciples.
When Nangong Ya saw Cai Tiankun at this time, she couldn't help but ask.
"Big Brother, with your strength, can you achieve the same level as Little Brother now?"
"Yes, but I'm at the peak of the Great Sage!"
After a long silence, Cai Tiankun nodded, but he was at the peak of the Great Sage, and even if he burst out with all his strength, the number of spirit swords he controlled might not be much more than Wu Liduo.
So, Wu Li now has the combat power of the peak level of the Great Sage?
Everyone outside was extremely shocked, not to mention Wang Chan inside.
"Damn, there's something hanging on the wall!"
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