In order to ensure that Jiang Li's state of the game can be better, and in order to highlight Maoshan's cherished talents as the host, Master Mao deliberately changed the game that was supposed to be played immediately to the afternoon.

Because it was the last game, everyone had an early meal and came to watch the stand.

Even the disciples who had been injured before and couldn't compete went to the stands, and there were people around to take care of them.

The Xuanling Contest was originally held every three years, but in three years, no one knew what would happen, and naturally they didn't want to wait for the next time.

Jiang Li also recovered after some repairs.

Originally, it didn't take much effort for him to fight with Ziqing's twin swords, and the duel with Jiang Yan was a better technique, and he recovered quickly.

However, it is still related to the creation of the Bodhi tree.

If there is no accident, this time the Xuanling Contest is over, and he only needs to retreat for a few days, and he should be able to step into the late stage of the Transformation Period, so he is so excited to think about it.

After going down the mountain, I didn't expect to be able to improve a realm so quickly, which is something that I may not be able to reach after three years of cultivation on the mountain.

So, you still have to go around and practice.

The time was almost up, and Jiang Li also went to the competition venue.

Originally, Jiang Li didn't want to win the first place, but just wanted to know what level he was among the disciples of the younger generation of mortal worlds.

How could he know that Mo Yan deliberately seriously injured Song Shuyang, then he would not let Mo Yan go.

After waiting for a while at the test venue, Mo Yan was late, and Jiang Li was not angry, he still held Song Shuyang's long sword in his hand.

"Game on!"

After starting, Mo Yan wanted to launch all the attacks with lightning speed and knock Jiang Li down.

How do you know that Jiang Li saw Mo Yan's thoughts, and he himself had this idea.

"Fight!"

Three Xuanguang swords flew towards Mo Yan, and Mo Yan had to avoid them.

Mo Yan is also a big disciple of Maoshan in the end, and he also has a grandson who is a great elder, and his cultivation is not weak, so he can naturally avoid Jiang Li's three Xuanguang swords.

Who knew that after just avoiding it, Jiang Li wanted to deal with the Ziqing double sword again, and came to shoot ten thousand swords.

This time, Mo Yan couldn't avoid it completely, he still cut his arm, his face became more and more gloomy, and he wanted to pinch Jiang Li to death.

After Jiang Li's two blows, he didn't give Mo Yan any space, and the incantation was recited again.

"Gathering is fire, dispersing is qi, and there is the way of Zhou Tian in the cycle of lifting and falling. ”

The Samadhi True Fire turned into a fiery snake and snaked in front of Mo Yan, causing Mo Yan to quickly wet a water spell, which he thought could be extinguished.

The Great Elder, who came to cheer for his grandson, changed his face greatly, "Spread out quickly, this is not a mortal fire, but a samadhi true fire!"

It's a pity that Mo Yan's water mantra has arrived, and it has poured the true fire of samadhi on it.

The true flame of samadhi was not extinguished, but burned higher and higher, rushing towards Mo Yan's water curse.

"Whoa!"

Mo Yan was deeply drenched by his water curse, and his heart was even more annoyed, and he wasted a lot of Dao Qi to lead the Samadhi True Fire to the ground.

Being greeted by Jiang Li's series of means, Mo Yan was so angry that he subconsciously wanted to use the Shangqing Thunder Technique to kill Jiang Li.

"Shangqing messenger, the mighty descend, the thunderbolt of the sky, the captain is like a cloud, quickly catch the demons, hunt down the evil spirits, I give the Shangqing Patriarch's pardon!"

Mo Yan sneered, "Hehe, I know you can also summon thunder and lightning, but your thunder and lightning are not as powerful as mine, I want to see how you get through!"

After Mo Yan recited the spell of the Shangqing Thunder Technique, Zhang Chen in the stands laughed sadly.

Now there is a good show to watch, it is not that he has not used the Shangqing Thunder Technique to deal with Jiang Li, the senior brother has only been on the throne for too long, and he should also fall into the dust to understand the human suffering of these ordinary disciples.

Jiang Li didn't have the slightest worry, but laughed, and also pinched his hands.

Seeing this smile, the Great Elder felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart, and he always felt that it was not that simple.

Sure enough, before he could remind Mo Yan, a large dark cloud rose in the sky above Mo Yan to summon the heavenly thunder, and the entire competition venue was shrouded, and the stands and the competition venue instantly became polarized.

Mo Yan had already finished reciting the incantation, and the thunder fell, with the momentum of a thunderbolt, and he was about to sweep towards Jiang Li.

But Jiang Li was not in a hurry, raised his right hand, and pointed upward, "Fall!"

"Boom!"

The huge purple thunder and lightning dissipated Mo Yan's thunder and lightning with an absolute crushing force, and rushed towards Mo Yan with a sky-breaking momentum.

Mo Yan couldn't dodge anymore, so he could only use the Dao Qi of his whole body to protect himself.

However, Jiang Li deliberately used the Samadhi True Fire before, causing Mo Yan to use a water spell and pour water on himself.

At this moment, the Zixiao Divine Thunder led down, followed the water on Mo Yan's body, and split him into a solid knot.

"Ahhh

The screams kept sounding, and the Great Elder didn't care much, so he flew up directly and fell into the arena.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, revealing a charcoal-like man, his whole body was pitch black, like a small snake of thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, making a clattering sound.

"Yan'er!" the Great Elder shouted, and suddenly burst into tears, while using Dao Qi to heal Mo Yan's wounds, he glared angrily at Jiang Li, "What a vicious boy!

Jiang Li didn't have the slightest fear, and looked at the Great Elder's gaze, "Oh, I'm really embarrassed, Mo Daoyou, I started a little harder." Hey, thunder and lightning, it's a little disobedient after getting rid of it, so please forgive me, forgive me. ”

Having said that, everyone also reacted, no wonder the picture is so familiar, it turned out that Mo Yan had shot at Song Shuyang like this.

It's just that Jiang Li's courage is inevitably too great, and he dares to put such a heavy hand on Mo Yan under the nose of the Great Elder.

The result of the game was obvious, it was Jiang Li who won, but no one dared to congratulate him at this time.

"The first place in this Xuanling Competition is the little brother Jiang Li in front of me, and this lightning strike wood is also his. Master Mao handed the lightning strike wood to Jiang Li, his expression was slightly complicated, and he told Jiang Li in a voice that could only be used by two people, "Be careful of the Great Elder." ”

Everyone could see that the Great Elder now hated Jiang Li to the core, and those who didn't want to cause trouble naturally left quickly.

"Thank you, Master Mao. Jiang Li took it with both hands.

This also has two meanings, one is to thank Master Mao for providing the lightning strike wood, and the other is to thank him for the reminder.

Master Mao understood that Jiang Li had already understood what he meant, so he left with a few masters, and they also had to discuss it.

In fact, Jiang Li himself also knew that he was too impulsive, and he shouldn't have beaten Mo Yan so badly in the territory of Maoshan.

However, the eldest husband has the so-called inaction, and he does not regret doing it!

Jiang Li glanced at the Great Elder who was still healing Mo Yan, turned around and left, and went to Song Shuyang's courtyard.