Xu Sheng believed that after taking the same pill, he would definitely be the final victor. No matter what tricks Yang Li used, he would be crushed into powder by Xu Sheng's absolute strength!
Xu Sheng was confident, but not arrogant. For this reason, he displayed the only martial art that he had mastered.
"Flame Spirit Palm" was a special way to circulate the fire attribute spiritual power, catalyzing it in the hands, and displaying it in a more powerful manner.
When these two methods were displayed together, Xu Sheng was confident that he could fight against a master in the late stage of the third level of Qi Accumulation. As for Yang Li, in his opinion, he was only so-so.
At that moment, Xu Sheng let out a low roar, and spiritual power surged out of his body. He no longer held the mentality of delaying and consuming Yang Li's spiritual power. He directly rushed up, wanting to send Yang Li flying with one palm.
"Flame Spirit Palm!"
Suddenly, a shout rang out on the ring, followed by a sudden burst of scorching red light on the ring that was shrouded in scorching Spiritual Energy.
A violent and scorching aura spread out, even through the defensive shield of the ring, it still made the people below the ring feel a threatening heat!
Facing the sudden burst of power from Xu Sheng, Yang Li's expression did not change, but his eyes slightly focused.
Yang Li could clearly feel the power contained in this palm, and it was definitely not something that he could resist. After all, Yang Li only had a strong spiritual power, not a high level of strength.
And this palm had obviously surpassed the range of the middle stage of the third level of Qi Accumulation. If Yang Li had learned martial arts, he could resist a bit, but in the past, Yang Li was only at the first level of Qi Accumulation, so he had no opportunity to learn martial arts. Naturally, it was impossible for him to master martial arts now.
Since he could not resist it head-on, he would temporarily avoid it. There was no need to use his own weakness to fight against the strength of others. This was not what a wise person would do.
Yang Li's advantage was that his spiritual power was strong, so he did not have to worry about his spiritual power running out. Therefore, Yang Li's footsteps were very fast, and with the strong spiritual power, he increased his speed to the extreme.
Boom!
An extremely powerful Spirit Flame Palm bombarded the air, and the void distorted due to the scorching heat. It was incomparably terrifying.
Even though his attack had missed, Xu Sheng did not give up. Instead, an expression of 'as expected' appeared on his face. In his opinion, Yang Li's strength was still far from his own. Yang Li was only relying on medicinal pills to hold on until now. Otherwise, he would have been defeated long ago.
From Xu Sheng's point of view, if he took the pill after Yang Li, the pill's effects would definitely wear off first on Yang Li. No matter how he looked at it, he would definitely win.
Thinking of this, the ferocity on Xu Sheng's face became even more obvious. The spiritual power in his body roared and the Spirit Flame Palm in his hand continued to be swung.
"Boom boom boom!"
Within The Field, there was a constant roar. Under Xu Sheng's relentless use of spiritual power, the Spirit Flame Palm continued to be displayed. The scorching air waves almost wrapped the entire ring, and the power was extremely shocking.
At this time, Yang Li also acted like he had picked up spiritual power from the ground. He also didn't hesitate to use it. He increased his speed to the maximum and dodged Xu Sheng's bombardment of Spirit Flame Palm.
In the end, after an unknown amount of time, when Yang Li clearly felt that the power of Xu Sheng's palm had weakened, he raised his eyebrows. He did not dodge and directly bombarded with a punch.
"Bang!"
In an instant, under Xu Sheng's shocked gaze, he was actually blown away by Yang Li's punch. He directly retreated a few feet. His face was flushed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he could not stop panting.
"How is this possible?"
Xu Sheng murmured a little absent-mindedly. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Yang Li.
Then he shouted, "This is impossible!"
As he spoke, Xu Sheng suddenly jumped up, gathered all the strength in his body, and attacked Yang Li with his palm. It was a powerful attack, but it was not powerful enough. It looked impressive, but it was useless.
"This is the truth. Nothing is impossible."
Facing such a palm, Yang Li's expression did not change. Facing such a palm, he directly punched. Yang Li had the support of vigorous spiritual power, and his strength was not weaker than that of the person who had just come to the ring.
With one punch, he directly broke Xu Sheng's Spirit Flame Palm. He even kicked Xu Sheng in the air and directly kicked him out of the ring.
Under the ring, the group of disciples of Tenlan Sect who were watching the battle was stunned. The person who was dodging before suddenly turned the tide?
Could it be that he did not take the elixir? Was there really such a powerful lesser-grade cultivation method?
While they were thinking, the blue-robed disciple of Tenlan Sect jumped lightly and came to the ring. He looked at Xu Sheng, who had fallen under the ring, and said,
"The winner of this challenge is Yang Li!"
After the blue-robed young man finished speaking, he made a gesture on the identity token in his hand, recorded some information, and then threw the token to Yang Li and Xu Sheng.
Yang Li took the token, thanked the young disciple respectfully, and then left the ring.
Under the ring, Xu Sheng's face was gloomy and unwilling, and he stared at Yang Li. Until now, he could not believe that he would be defeated by Yang Li, and he was even a person who practiced lesser-grade cultivation method.
This made Xu Sheng feel very embarrassed and angry. Seeing the inexplicable eyes of the crowd looking at him, Xu Sheng wanted to immediately step on Yang Li to wash away the shame.
But now he had lost a lot of spiritual power, and because of Yang Li's punch, his blood and Qi were rolling all over his body. For a moment, he could not move, so no one picked up the identity token when it fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother Xu."
Wan Hao and a group of chores disciples hurried over. When they saw Xu Sheng on the ground, they quickly ran over to help Xu Sheng up and picked up the identity token at the same time.
"Yang Li, I, Xu Sheng, will remember the shame of today. He …"
"Still not leaving? Don't you think it's not enough to make a fool of yourself? "
Xu Sheng looked at Yang Li viciously, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wan Hao impatiently.
Seeing that Wan Hao was really angry, the group of chores disciples did not dare to resist and carried Xu Sheng away. As for Xu Sheng, he did not say anything and just stared resentfully at Yang Li.
In Xu Sheng's mind, if it was not for Yang Li, he would not be like this. He could even show off in front of Wan Hao and be valued by Wan Hao.
But all this was destroyed by Yang Li, so Xu Sheng hated Yang Li to the bone. To some extent, he hated Yang Li more than Wan Hao.
"Yang Li, I will remember you. As long as I am not promoted to Outer Disciple, as long as I am still in the Alchemy Pavilion, you will see!"
In the crowd, Wan Hao coldly glanced at Yang Li. His words were full of vengeance and hatred.
Outer Disciple, in terms of status, was a level higher than Yang Li and the other chores disciples. Their strength needed to be at the fourth level of Qi Accumulation.
It was obvious that this time, Yang Li had completely offended Wan Hao. But Yang Li did not care about this. He looked at their backs and chuckled.
"Then I will wait. I just hope that I do not get promoted to Outer Disciple before you."
"Hmph!"
Wan Hao coldly snorted without turning his head. He really did not have the face to turn back, nor did he have the face to stay here.
Just like that, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the group of people left with their tails between their legs. It was a stark contrast to the arrogance they had when they first arrived.
Yang Li looked at their backs and his smile disappeared. His eyes flashed with a cold light. If it wasn't for the rules of the Sect, Yang Li would have killed Xu Sheng and removed one of Wan Hao's arms.
After all, there was no longer any possibility of reconciliation between him and Wan Hao!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Li suppressed the thoughts in his mind and turned to leave. But he did not go in the direction of the courtyard. Instead, he went into the depths of the Gate.
In the battle just now, Yang Li had a deep understanding of his own strength. At the same time, he also knew his own shortcomings and his own strengths.
His spiritual energy was vigorous and his breath was extremely long. This was undoubtedly a big advantage, but his attack power was insufficient.
If Yang Li had an extremely powerful attack type martial art, the battle with Xu Sheng would be extremely easy. He could even settle the problem in a few moves.
In the Tenlan Sect, every disciple who advanced to the second level of Qi Cultivation had the opportunity to obtain a free martial art.
Now that Yang Li's strength had reached the third level of Qi Cultivation, and with a deep understanding of his own shortcomings, Yang Li naturally would not waste this opportunity.
Half a day later, Yang Li finally arrived in front of a nine-story building. This building was extremely tall, and every floor was engraved with complex runes. It gave off a tyrannical and terrifying aura, making it so that no one dared to look down on it.
This pavilion was Yang Li's current goal. The Sect kept all kinds of Xuan martial arts, called the Sutra Depository!
It was an important place in the Sect and was heavily guarded. It was also the holy land in the hearts of many disciples of the Tenlan Sect.
At this time, in the Sutra Depository, one could see many Odd Job Disciples wearing dark green robes. There were also Outer Sect Disciples wearing blue robes. There were even Inner Sect Disciples wearing white robes!
Although there were many people, it was very quiet. No one dared to be presumptuous here. They all respectfully came to obtain Xuan martial arts and then respectfully left.
Although it was Yang Li's first time here, he knew some of the rules. He did not act presumptuously here and obediently arrived at the entrance of the Sutra Depository.
There was an old man sitting cross-legged. His hair and beard were all white, but his skin was as delicate as a baby's. It was obvious that he was an extremely powerful elder in the Sect.
Every disciple of the Tenlan Sect who passed by would respectfully bow and greet him. Yang Li did not do anything else. He bowed and said:
"Disciple Yang Li, Odd Job Disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion, has come to receive a martial art."
"Token."
The old man did not even open his eyes. He just said calmly.
Yang Li respectfully handed over his disciple identity token. After the old man took it, he touched it with his hand and a bright light flashed. It seemed that he already knew some information. He threw the identity token and said casually, "You're a disciple of the sect.
"The martial arts are on the first floor. You can choose by yourself. After choosing, directly input your spiritual power into the identity token and copy the information. You have 12 hours to choose, and the information can be retained for 18 hours. Go."
"Thank you, Senior."
Yang Li took the identity token and directly stepped into the Sutra Depository. As soon as he entered, he seemed to have entered another world.
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