Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

The demon tribe had made sufficient preparations for this year's Five Realms Competition, and even gave the remaining blood and essence in the tribe to their eldest sons, so their cultivation was extremely terrifying. But at this moment, looking at Jiang Li's nonchalant look, Zhao Shu was really confused by this empty city plan.

At this moment, it was the eldest son beside Qin Huang who seemed unable to restrain himself. He stood up and stared at Jiang Li with a strong murderous intent in his red eyes.

"Who do you think you are? Why are you standing here?"

"I am standing here because I am Su Yaoyao's Taoist partner, if you are not convinced."

Jiang Li finally put away his nonchalant expression, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"You can come and get beaten."

Chapter 321: Chapter It's You

The hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

As soon as Jiang Li said this, Qin Huang's eldest son walked up to him step by step. He had a sturdy body, and with every step he took, a crack appeared on the bluestone on the ground. Jiang Li watched as his muscles began to twist, the red in his eyes became more intense, his skin color also began to turn red, flesh wings grew behind him, and fangs grew out of his mouth.

This was his appearance as a member of the Qiongqi clan. He looked at Jiang Li and said, "You have delicate skin and tender flesh. Your heart and liver should taste good."

The smile on Jiang Li's lips became more contemptuous.

The eldest son of Qin Huang in front of him had a high level of cultivation, and had even reached the seventh level of fusion. However, his blood aura did not seem to be very stable. It seemed that he had not yet completely refined the remaining drop of blood essence. Jiang Li glanced at him indifferently and hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, I won't use the sword, I'm afraid I'll chop you to death."

The next moment, Qin Huang's eldest son swung his arm down.

All this happened in an instant. The four elders were still hesitating at this moment. Since Zhao Shu and Qin Huang had not made any move, they naturally could not take action. But anyone could see that one was at the seventh level of fusion, and the other was at the fifth level of fusion. The two bodies collided fist to fist at this moment. Su Yaoyao and Su Xixi both stepped aside, their expressions were very calm.

The first move was very simple, it was just fist against fist, a pure contest of strength. The bluestone under Jiang Li's feet shattered in an instant, but the arm of Qin Huang's eldest son in front of him, in an instant, the penetrating force... exploded directly.

Blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground. Jiang Li dodged quickly and not a drop of blood splashed on him, but the eldest son of Qin Huang had lost an entire arm. He looked at the empty sleeves in surprise, but Jiang Li did not take the next step. He just stood there and fanned the air with the folding fan in his hand to blow away the fishy smell of blood.

Flesh and blood soon condensed at the gap in Qin Huang's eldest son's arm, and a brand new arm soon grew out again. He took off a pocket-sized iron hammer from his waist, and the iron hammer in his hand instantly turned into a behemoth as tall as a person. He grasped the handle of the iron hammer tightly and smashed it heavily towards Jiang Li.

"So stupid." Jiang Li did not forget to add a word of sarcasm while dodging. The hammer missed and a huge deep pit was created on the ground. But when he looked back, Jiang Li had disappeared. When he finally sensed Jiang Li's breath, Jiang Li's fist had already hit his spine.

Qin Huang's eldest son fell to his knees on the ground in that instant.

His spine was completely shattered, and even his internal organs were full of cracks. Jiang Li stood there silently, looking at Zhao Shu's eldest son provocatively, and asked, "Xixi is also my Taoist partner, do you want to try too?"

"I haven't lost yet!"

Jiang Li heard a roar and turned around to see Qin Huang's eldest son who had stood up with all his strength. He had clenched the heavy hammer with both hands again and swept it towards Jiang Li. Jiang Li just dodged and the heavy hammer flew out of his hand and smashed towards where Jiang Li would land.

Jiang Li stood there and did not hide. He just stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the heavy hammer that Qin Huang had difficulty lifting with both hands in mid-air with one hand. He casually threw the hammer back at Qin Huang's eldest son. The hammer directly smashed the opponent's body onto the tree outside the hall. The thousand-year-old tree was directly broken by this huge force, and Qin Huang's eldest son also fell to the ground, spitting blood, and was unable to stand up again.

Jiang Li restrained his strength, so he would definitely not die.

"If you don't even bother to know your name, then stop making a fuss about yourself."

Jiang Li muttered to himself and turned his gaze back to Zhao Shu's eldest son, "You are at the tenth level of fusion, do you want to give it a try?"

Zhao Shu's eldest son stood up, but Zhao Shu raised his hand and motioned him to sit down. He looked at Jiang Li in front of him, his face already very gloomy.

Jiang Li looked at Qin Huang. Qin Huang's eyes were full of murderous intent towards him, but Jiang Li still looked indifferent. He slowly raised his hand and said, "I know you are very unconvinced."

"Come one by one." Jiang Li pointed to an elder behind Qin Huang, whose cultivation was at the second level of Mahayana. "Let's pick you. You are the weakest. I'll give you a chance to lead the charge."

Qin Huang looked at the elder, his lips moved slightly, as if he said something, and then the elder walked out with a bit more murderous intent in his eyes.

"The space in this hall is narrow, let's go to the courtyard."

Jiang Li walked silently to the courtyard outside. The elder of the Qiongqi clan opposite had already completed the catalysis of his bloodline and was now standing in front of Jiang Li. Similar to Qin Huang's eldest son, he took out a heavy hammer from his waist.

Jiang Li took out his spiritual sword calmly.

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Su Xixi clutched the hem of her skirt uneasily. She looked at Su Yaoyao, whose eyes were bright, and after hesitating for a moment, she inevitably asked, "Why... aren't you worried?"

"Jiang Li won't do anything he's not sure of." Su Yaoyao replied softly.

Jiang Li told her last night what he was going to do today and told her not to worry. He would only do it when he was absolutely sure. Su Xixi was silent for a second and felt a little relieved. But she suddenly thought of the time when she met Jiang Li the day before yesterday and that guy asked her for a hug... Was he absolutely sure at that time?

Jiang Li stared intently at the heavy hammer swinging in front of him, but he did not hesitate at all. After holding the sword in his hand, he did not even try to dodge, but instead drew his sword directly towards the elder in front of him.

The moment the sword touched the heavy hammer, it broke into two halves and fell to the ground. However, Jiang Li's sword moved forward, leaving a bloody mark on his chest, almost cutting it open.

But Jiang Li's sword only stopped here.

"You can not."

Jiang Li looked at the three or four elders behind Qin Huang, and then pointed at a fourth-level Mahayana master, "You come."

Qin Huang's face turned pale. The elder who was pointed out by Jiang Li naturally came out and replaced the previous elder's position. He stood in front of Jiang Li, took off the heavy hammer from his waist, and swung it towards Jiang Li.

But the ending did not change at all. Jiang Li just stood there without moving at all. When the heavy hammer reached him, he raised his hand and swung the sword in front of everyone.

The chest of the fourth-level Mahayana elder was also cut open, but he was obviously not convinced. He swung his fists towards Jiang Li. Jiang Li just swung his sword. His sword was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed as if only a silver-white stream of light appeared. The sleeves of the fourth-level Mahayana elder had become empty.

Jiang Li's tone was slightly gentler. "You can't do it either. Come on."

Jiang Li pointed the sword at the sixth-level Mahayana elder again.

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It's a late night and the moon is bright.

A bonfire had been lit above the hall, and the bright fire illuminated the entire hall. Jiang Li looked at the flickering candlelight, was in a trance for a moment, and gently shook off the blood on the tip of the sword.

At this point, all the elders of the Qiongqi clan had been defeated by him. It took Jiang Li a total of two and a half hours. It took Jiang Li some more time to deal with the two eighth-level Mahayana masters at the back.

It was clear that he was only at the fifth level of fusion, but at this moment no one could tell how much spiritual energy he had left. At this moment, Qin Huang's eyes were full of murderous intent towards Jiang Li, but for a moment he was helpless against him.

His face had been pressed to the ground, and it would be useless even if he killed Jiang Li on the spot.

Jiang Li looked at Zhao Shu in front of him and said, "I will only rest for two hours."

Zhao Shu's face was gloomy. He sneered, "Do you think that you can be saved when the Fox Emperor comes out of seclusion?"

Jiang Li smiled and said, "I've never been afraid of anyone in terms of background."

I'll bring out my wife and partner to scare you to death.

Zhao Shu naturally couldn't understand Jiang Li's meaning. He just looked into Jiang Li's eyes calmly and said, "If you want two hours, then I will give you two hours. You might as well use these two hours to think carefully about your last words."

Jiang Li smiled without saying anything, and stepped back to sit on a chair beside the hall. Su Yaoyao sat on his lap, and the two of them whispered to each other. Su Xixi sat aside, and after hesitating for a moment, she walked behind Jiang Li and gently massaged his shoulders. She began to use her spiritual energy to merge into Jiang Li's body, trying to find out how much spiritual energy he had left. Jiang Li did not stop her investigation, but Su Xixi widened her eyes at this moment.

Because Jiang Li only has less than 20% of his spiritual energy left.

But Jiang Li was still not in a hurry, and was chatting happily with Yaoyao. Su Xixi hesitated and leaned close to Jiang Li's ear. Before she could say anything, she heard Jiang Li say, "Don't worry, I know my limits."

No matter how powerful his sword skills were, his spiritual energy reserves were there after all. He defeated several Mahayana masters at the fifth level of fusion, and finally won against two Mahayana masters at the eighth level. This was not just a fantasy, it could be considered a legend.

Not to mention Zhao Shu and Qin Huang, even the four elders of the Fox Clan began to doubt whether his cultivation was really only at the fifth level of the fusion.

While Jiang Li was chatting quietly with Su Yaoyao, he was already absorbing spiritual energy at the fastest speed. Although he had many physical advantages and could absorb spiritual energy more than ten times faster than ordinary cultivators, it was completely impossible for him to replenish the spiritual energy of the fifth level of fusion in two hours.

The bonfire flickered in the courtyard, but the moonlight gradually dimmed. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. In the midsummer of the Western Regions, it seemed that a heavy rain was about to fall. Jiang Li smiled. He himself had water spirit roots, so a heavy rain would naturally only benefit him and not harm him. Although the effect was minimal, it was better than nothing.

Today's action did have some elements of gambling. He was betting that Zhao Shu and Qin Huang would not dare to go to war with the fox clan directly, so he challenged the elders of their clan one by one. With his cultivation level of the fifth level of fusion, it was justified for him to challenge these Mahayana cultivators.

The rain did not stop until the sky was slightly bright, and then another flash of lightning appeared. The time was almost up, and Jiang Li picked up Su Yaoyao in his arms. His spiritual energy had recovered about 40%.

He first looked at the third-level Mahayana elder behind Zhao Shu, and the same mocking smile appeared on his lips again.

"This senior, it's you."

Chapter 322: Chapter : You are still alive

Jiang Li felt that he had always been a particularly polite person.

It's not that he doesn't want to be polite this time, but since the conflict is irreconcilable, the more gentle and polite he is, the more likely he will be looked down upon. He looks so arrogant and domineering at the moment, which makes Zhao Shu and Qin Huang confused, and they can't help but feel a little more wary of him.

With a fifth level of fusion, against a fourth level of Mahayana, if Jiang Li had not previously defeated two eighth level Mahayana masters, anyone would have thought it was a fantasy.

Zhao Shu narrowed his eyes slightly. He could naturally tell from the spiritual energy that leaked out when Jiang Li made his move that the spiritual energy left in Jiang Li's body would definitely not be more than 40%. The elders of his Taowu clan were not much weaker than those of the Qiongqi clan.

This time, Jiang Li's speed in dealing with his opponent was obviously much slower than before, but he still won, except that he had a knife wound on his left shoulder for the first time.

The Qiongqi clan were born with supernatural powers and used heavy hammers, while the Taowu clan used swords as their weapons. Although compared with the nearly disemboweled injury of the fourth-level Mahayana elder, the sword wound on Jiang Li's left shoulder was nothing, there were still five elders standing behind Zhao Shu at this moment.

Jiang Li raised his hand slowly and looked at the next fifth-level Mahayana elder, "It's your turn."

He lowered his head to glance at the injury on his shoulder, but his tone remained nonchalant. Soon the next opponent came to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly and drew his sword.

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The heavy rain finally fell.

Jiang Li stood still, looking calmly at Zhao Shu in front of him. The rain fell on his body, washing away the blood that seeped out of his body. He still had two opponents left, and his spiritual energy was only less than 10%.

Two and a half days had passed since Su Jiuli went into seclusion. Jiang Li asked Su Yaoyao and roughly estimated that Su Jiuli would be able to come out in about three hours.

Three hours is six hours.

But in front of him, there was an elder of the eighth and ninth Mahayana level. Jiang Li looked at Zhao Shu in front of him, and Zhao Shu was also smiling, but that smile seemed a little teasing, "Are you betting that Su Jiuli can break through to the third level of the Saint?"

Jiang Li shrugged and said nothing.

"If that woman could break through to the third level of the Supreme Saint, she would have done so long ago. Even if she were in seclusion, it wouldn't make any difference. I'm curious... Who are you to her that you're willing to work for her?"

"I'm not working for her." Jiang Li smiled helplessly, "Yaoyao and Xixi are both my Taoist companions."

Zhao Shu was still smiling, "It doesn't matter what happens to Yaoyao and Xixi's marriage. Why don't you come and work for me?"

Jiang Li sighed helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. She is Yaoyao and Xixi's mother."

"So there's no chance?"

"Yes."

Behind Zhao Shu, an eighth-level Mahayana elder walked out and stood in front of Jiang Li. The long sword in his hand was already surrounded by strong murderous intent. Zhao Shu spoke at this moment, "Even if Su Jiuli breaks through the third level of the Supreme Saint, she will only stay in the position of the Demon Emperor for a while longer. She will not attack our four clans, nor will she cause civil strife in the demon clan because of your life or death."

"Don't be so arrogant." Jiang Li took off the folding fan from his waist and fanned himself gently, "Of course I'm standing here because I'm sure."

Zhao Shu sneered and said no more. The elder of the eighth level of Mahayana also stabbed at Jiang Li with a long sword in his hand. Jiang Li stood in place, but did not draw his sword. He just gently waved his folding fan, and the first of the nine fan handles lit up.

"Spring flowers."

A sword light flew out from the folding fan and collided with the elder's sword. The raindrops in the sky seemed to be staring at this moment. The rain from the entire world condensed into swords because of the sword light and also slashed towards the elder. Jiang Li tried to dodge the sword by turning sideways, but unfortunately, he was still half a beat too slow and was cut by the long sword on his chest, leaving a bloody mark.

In fact, he already had more than a dozen knife wounds on his body. Su Yaoyao was no longer as relieved as before. At this moment, she clutched the hem of her skirt and her cheeks turned pale. Su Xixi pursed her lips and said nothing. She looked at Jiang Li standing there through the rain curtain, her fingertips already piercing into her palms.

Jiang Li sighed helplessly at first, then took out a handkerchief and put it to his lips to catch the blood he spat out, so that he would not look so embarrassed.

He looked at Su Yaoyao first and smiled, "I'm fine."

There was nothing to worry about with these minor injuries, as it wasn't the first or second time. On the contrary, the eighth-level Mahayana elder opposite Jiang Li had nearly a hundred sword wounds on his body. He had used up 70% of his spiritual energy just to block the previous sword attack. He looked at the folding fan in Jiang Li's hand in astonishment. Such a spiritual weapon was beyond his understanding.

But he still raised the long sword in his hand again and slashed towards Jiang Li. Jiang Li waved the folding fan in his hand, and the second fan handle also lit up.

"Xia Chan."

The sword force almost covered the sky and the earth again, and once again made the raindrops condense. The sword force fell in an instant, and this time Jiang Che was hit on the shoulder again. However, the elder of the eighth level of Mahayana was no longer able to block the falling sword force. When his spiritual energy was exhausted, the last elder of the ninth level of Mahayana stood up and blocked the sword force for him. However, feeling the fierce power in it, his brows were deeply frowned, and Jiang Li used a folding fan to fan away the wind and rain around him, and stared at him quietly.

The atmosphere at this moment became extremely anxious and solemn.

Zhao Shu looked at Jiang Li, "You seem to have used up two of them."

"There are seven more." Jiang Li said with a smile.

...There are two sword energies left by the Dark Moon Immortal, and the rest are his own. He has to admit that his own sword energy is indeed not as good as that of the Dark Moon Immortal in terms of communicating with the heaven and earth and leveraging the energy. Naturally, it will not be as powerful as the first two sword energies.

Zhao Shu glanced at the ninth-level Mahayana elder and raised his hand to signal him to leave.

At this moment, Zhao Shu stood up from his chair and walked step by step to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li waved his folding fan and stared into his eyes, "Isn't it inappropriate?"

"If we let you practice for a few more decades, we old guys won't be able to sleep peacefully." Zhao Shu's fingertips moved slightly, and an inky long sword appeared in his hand. He gripped the hilt tightly, and the power of the second level of the Saint enveloped the world in an instant.

"If you still have a way... then it means that my Taowu clan does not have the destiny to become the Demon Emperor."

"Why make things so unpleasant?" Jiang Li waved the folding fan in his hand, "How about we all take a step back and go back to where you should go. What happened today will be forgiven."