"Hehe, picking up something I'm tired of playing with and still feeling smug!”
Chen Tian sneered in disdain.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
Zhao Qingfeng was instantly enraged. He clenched his fists tightly, and a faint green True Qi covered his fists.
In the end, it actually gathered into an illusory tiger head at his fist.
"Senior Brother Zhao, your opponent is me."
However, just as he was about to make a move, a delicate figure suddenly blocked Chen Tian's path.
It was Murong Lianxue.
She also clenched her fists tightly. Golden true energy gathered to form an illusory dragon head, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Dragon Subduing Divine Fist."
"Boom!"
Their fists met, and their auras erupted.
The thick golden light and clear light covered the two figures, making it difficult for the naked eye to see them.
The terrifying Genuine Qi took the shape of a ball and spread in all directions.
The floor cracked inch by inch, emitting cracking sounds. It was obvious that it could not withstand such a powerful force.
Then, the two figures separated as soon as they touched each other and shot backward.
"Not bad, you can take a punch from me."
"However, that's all.”
"You must have used almost all your strength in that punch just now, while I only used 70% of my strength.”
"Next, I will defeat you in one move."
After saying that, Zhao Qingfeng started to accumulate energy. Soon, his face was covered with green vital energy.
It was unknown what kind of divine technique he used. With a low shout, he stepped on his footwork and actually left seven or eight identical phantoms on the spot, making it impossible for others to distinguish between the real and the fake.
His right leg also kicked out at the same time, drawing out several dazzling tails of light in the air as he shot towards Murong Lianxue.
It was as if there were countless identical people attacking Murong Lian Xue at the same time.
"Phantom Demon Body, one kick can move the wind and clouds.”
Before he could even exert his strength, even the air rippled faintly.
"Oh."
Murong Lian Xue's expression was calm, as if Zhao Qingfeng didn't exist in her eyes.
It was not until Zhao Qingfeng's attack was close to her body that she gently stepped on the stone slab under her feet.
Chi!
With her bow, Murong Lian Xue's punch was just a normal punch, without any fancy moves.
However, it seemed to be the truth of the Great Dao.
It tore through the air in an instant, and even space could not accommodate it. A shallow white mark was squeezed out in front of the fist.
"Demon Ox Fist."
Boom!
The fist and leg collided once again, and the air within a radius of three zhang around the two of them boiled violently like boiling water.
Even Chen Tian and the others, who were already 100 feet away, could clearly feel a sharp force and had no choice but to retreat.
The ground also cracked into Daoless Cracks that spread out in all directions.
The surrounding tables and chairs were crushed into pieces, as if they had been ravaged by a level 12 typhoon.
In the next moment, a figure flew out in fear and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.
After landing on the ground, he even retreated seven or eight steps before stopping.
It was Zhao Qingfeng.
"Impossible!"
"I don't believe it!"
"Even Senior Brother Leng can't defeat me so easily.”
"How did you see through my Phantom Demon Body?”
"How did you do it?"
Zhao Qingfeng's hair was disheveled as he shouted crazily like a crazy demon.
"Is this your strength? It's flashy and can't withstand a single blow."
Murong Lian Xue stood in the middle of the arena, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Coupled with her beautiful face, she looked like a fairy.
"Impossible, I don't believe it. How did you do it?”
Zhao Qingfeng shook his head again.
"No matter how strong a movement technique is, there are still flaws. No matter how many illusions there are, they are still illusions.”
Murong Lian Xue said indifferently.
"Impossible. So what if you know? Even Senior Brother Leng won't know where my real body is for a while.”
Zhao Qingfeng's breathing quickened in disbelief.
"Is that so? That could only mean that your senior brother was too weak.”
Murong Lian Xue didn't explain and said indifferently.
"You!"
What else did Zhao Qingfeng want to say? However, before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Elder Liu.
"Enough, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?”
Elder Liu slapped the armrest of his chair and said coldly.
"Hahaha, the disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect really live up to their reputation. Heroes come from young people.”
Luo Rulie laughed out loud, his mocking tone self-evident.
"I've embarrassed myself in front of Sect Master Luo."
Elder Liu's face was so gloomy that it was dripping with blood. Originally, he had come to slap the Gui Yuan Sect's face, but he didn't expect that he would be taught a lesson instead.
"Haha, don't say that. The Qing-Yun Sect is full of talents. Any one of them can sweep away my Gui Yuan Sect. Martial Nephew Zhao must have shown mercy just now. He's probably dead!"
Luo Rulie was overjoyed, but on the surface, he looked extremely grateful.
Luo Rulie had been furious when he saw Zhao Qingfeng attack Chen Tian, an outer disciple.
He thought that after the competition was over, he would definitely teach him a harsh lesson.
After all, as a core disciple, wouldn't it be a slap to his face if he attacked an outer sect disciple of the Gui Yuan Sect in front of him?
However, when he saw Zhao Qingfeng's miserable state, he was overjoyed and did not care about those things anymore.
"Sect Master Luo, since the matter has been settled, this Liu will take his leave first.”
Elder Liu was so frustrated that he wanted to slap Zhao Qingfeng to death.
He immediately submitted his resignation to Luo Rulie.
"Oh, Elder Liu left in such a hurry? Won't you stay for a cup of tea and stay for a few days before leaving?”
"No, I still have important matters to attend to in the sect, so I'll take my leave first.”
After Elder Liu finished speaking, he cupped his hands at Luo Rulie and led Ye Yanlan, Zhao Qingfeng, and the others out of the door.
Coincidentally, Zhao Qingfeng, who had just lost the competition and was reprimanded by Elder Liu, saw Chen Tian laughing in the distance.
He gritted his teeth and said coldly to Chen Tian.
"Kid, you better hide behind a woman forever.”
"Otherwise, hmph hmph!"
The threat was obvious.
If it was just now, Chen Tian would definitely retort. After all, he was never one to suffer losses.
However, Chen Tian had no time to bother with him.
Because just now, his martial arts had actually improved after watching the two of them fight.
"Ding, your clone Nine Shadows has watched the great success level cultivation technique Phantom Demon Body. Under the same effect, it is as if it was enlightened and understood its own shortcomings. Its cultivation has increased, experience 50, current progress 71%.”
"Ding, your Great Strength Demon Ox Fist has seen the perfected Great Strength Demon Ox Fist. The Great Dao is simple. You have comprehended a trace of Great Strength Demon Ox Fist Intent. Your cultivation has increased. Experience 88. Cultivation effect has increased by 100%. Your Great Strength Demon Ox Fist has broken through the fifth level. Current progress is 81%.”
"A new book!"
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