Li Wanqing's repeated provocations not only did not make Chen Feihong furious and lose his mind, but instead made this man who had been through many battles calm down.

This set of dark armor... should be the famous Yuqing Moral Ethics, which transforms the invisible beliefs of cultivators into substantial defense. The pure defense power is almost unmatched by anyone in the same realm.

In the Qingyun Competition, Li Wanqing's defense alone was enough to sweep 99% of her opponents. In the last few rounds, if it weren't for the outrageous opponents she met, she should have won consecutively with a crushing attitude.

That's right, Chen Feihong is not unfamiliar with Li Wanqing's deeds. He has watched several key games of the Qingyun Competition.

Perhaps for other Shen family members, the Qingyun Competition is just a farce that took place in the distant and backward Qingyun City. Several immortal cultivation families who were seriously behind the mainstream immortal cultivation level were entertained by themselves. However, Chen Feihong did not have such a young mind. He was the heir of Shencheng. In the future, he would lead his family and this heroic city with millions of people to compete with many strong people on the mainland. There should be no slackness or carelessness.

Even though the Li family is on the decline, it is still one of the seven major families. When Li Fengyun swept Shencheng with his sword, the Li family was regarded as gradually unable to keep up with the mainstream declined family. But wasn’t it a genius like Li Fengyun?

So what reason does Shencheng look down on the Li family's envoys who were deliberately sent to Shencheng?

It is normal for the true energy roar to fail to work. On the contrary, if Li Wanqing is defeated by this starting move, it will really surprise Chen Feihong.

However, the purpose was achieved. Although the roaring shock waves could not hurt people, they were like tentacles, and meticulously fed back the opponent's intelligence.

"Yuqing Dao Moral Grade, comprehensive defense, no defense gap, comprehensive defense power 1013, five elements deflection: gold 13, fire 2, no restraint technique... The possible rate of form change is 98%, and the attack power is predicted to be 742..."

In an instant, a complete set of information about Yuqing Moral Elements appeared in Chen Feihong's mind.

Only by obtaining such detailed information with the true soul roar can you be assured that the information provided by those intelligence agencies is at least half a month behind.

For a genius whose talent is comparable to Shen Qing in legend, half a month has been too long, and the news from half a month ago has no reference value.

After finding out the opponent's background with a starting point, Chen Feihong immediately formulated the next tactic: to deal with this kind of turtle shell defense, you must fight quickly and decide quickly. The longer the delay, the more you delay, the more chance the enemy will be given.

When it comes to explosive ability, Chen Feihong has always had absolute confidence. His huge body that is beyond common sense means an explosive power that is equally beyond common sense at any time!

Chen Feihong took a step forward, and his heavy body was like a mountain breaking down, shaking a lot in the blood circle. At the same time, the true energy in Chen Feihong's body rushed up with the roaring shock waves. This time, the shock occurred in Shen Feihong's body, instantly igniting his blood, causing the entire surface to appear red and red, and every blood vessel was like boiling lava surging.

Seeing this, Li Wanqing's face was as deep as water, although she was hidden behind the armor, no one could see it. Instead, the Shen family outside the field was in a state of excitement.

"Brother Feihong has become a big hit!"

"Win it, win it!"

Some kind-hearted people reminded the Li family: "Hurry up and find stretchers and pills. If rescue is not done in time, there will be permanent side effects."

Chen Qingming and others did not comment, but just looked at Wang Jiu. Seeing that he was not in a hurry, they shook their heads and continued to look at the center of the red circle.

At this time, Chen Feihong was already red all over, the air around her seemed to be burning, and the high temperature twisted the light, making the giant seem even more burly and astonishing in the small space three meters square.

In comparison, Li Wanqing is as inconspicuous as a tiny stickman, shaking under the pressure of a popular man.

"Brute force?" The woman was a little curious, but did not give in at all. She arched her body slightly, raised her hands in front of her, and put her defensive airs on her face.

The next moment, the heavy punch suddenly descended like thunder and lightning. Li Wanqing's arms overlapped, and a thick round shield extended from the black armor, which just rightly took the heavy punch, making the heavy punch that landed like a meteorite stop instantly.

The huge force attached to the fist was transmitted to the ground under your feet along the pitch-black armor.

Where can the three-meter-square space withstand such a blow? The land shattered and the aftermath directly shocked the cracked ground to the sky, but was blocked by the three-meter-shaped blood circle above the head and refracted downward. For a moment, countless tangible and invisible shock waves repeatedly stirred in this spherical space.

In the chaos, Chen Feihong's face was expressionless and his heavy punch fell like raindrops. Li Wanqing was also calm and swung the heavy punches one by one with the round shield in her hand. Although she had no time to fight back, she had enough to keep herself alive.

For a moment, the scene seemed to be stalemate, but anyone could tell at a glance that this stalemate would not last for too long.

Because they were bound by the blood circle, all the aftermaths of the two fighting could not escape, but were stacked layer by layer and continued to stir up in the field.

At first, the aftermath was just the aftermath, and had almost no impact on the main force on the battlefield. However, as the aftermath became more and more shocking, the impact force quickly increased to a shocking level.

The tangible rocky soil has been cut and crushed by countless tiny and violent ripples into tiny particles that cannot be observed with the naked eye. If you observe the battlefield with your spiritual eyes, it is not difficult to find that the spiritual environment in the blood circle is as disordered as the Nine Heavens Gangfeng layer.

In such an environment, unless there is a true energy above the rain realm, which can condense and sublimate the spiritual consciousness into a soul, thereby suppressing disorder, there will be almost no immortal arts that will work. Instead, you will have to bear increasingly powerful pressure, and you will feel like you are in the mud if you raise your hands and feet.

Chen Feihong actually made this idea. No matter what conspiracy the opponent intends to use, it will always take effect in the blood circle in such a way as immortal arts. As long as this environment is destroyed with brute force, all conspiracies will go bankrupt.

Only the most primitive and violent flesh and blood power can work in this narrow space, and this is also the greatest reliance for the invincible blood circle of Chen Feihong.

When it comes to flesh and blood, who else present is better at being better than a person born with divine power?

The only thing that makes people suspicious is that from beginning to end, Li Wanqing seemed to be deliberately cooperating with his tactics and counterattacking him when he saw the moves, but she had no intention of breaking the situation.

Does she still want to defeat herself in this hand-to-hand combat?

Chen Feihong quickly got rid of his doubts because he didn't have much time to think about these things.

Using magical powers to fight in close combat is his most powerful method now, and the blood circle is his 10-year home court. If he can't win like this, there is nothing to say.

However, of course he didn't believe that he would lose. In order to cultivate this magical power, he worked harder than anyone else in the past ten years, and even experienced countless adventures in actual combat. Even Chen Qing, who is talented genius, is far inferior to him. How could a little girl from the Li family beat him?

With such belief, although Chen Feihong's face remained unmoved, his heart was burning like his own fists, constantly bombarding the endless power with his fists.

The blood circle was soon covered with blood, and then completely filled with blood, so that outsiders could not even see the battle situation in the circle with their naked eyes. They could only open their spiritual eyes and judge the situation from the disorderly fluctuations of the true essence.

Time goes by minute by minute.

The viewer who opened his spiritual eyes also looked heavier.

After a while, some young people with low cultivation level could no longer maintain their spiritual eyes and had to retreat with sweat.

The battle in the blood circle continued.

This is a heart-wrenching deadlock.

In the first few minutes, the scene seemed a little monotonous. Chen Feihong's heavy punch was like rain, and Li Wan's round shield was like an umbrella. However, as the aftermath continued to stir up the battlefield, Chen Feihong gradually improved his magical powers. The color of his body surface changed from red to purple, and then from purple to black. The heavy punch not only contained the magical powers of fire, but also contained more profound and mysterious content.

Anyone who is familiar with him can see that Chen Feihong has surpassed his limits.

What he is best at is the power of fire in the body, or the only thing he is good at is the power of fire in the body. Although the rest of the content is only based on theory and cannot be skillfully applied in actual combat.

But at this time, Chen Feihong used the power above his limit without hesitation.

At this time, it is like a steel cable in the sky. Every time you punch it out, although it changes a lot and has a few more power, the risk doubles. The magical powers may be distorted and collapsed at almost any time.

Chen Feihong doesn't care.

After fighting for a long time, his only thought was to crush the black-armored enemy with heavy punches.

Such close combat, both sides could not hide the situation of the opponent. Although Chen Feihong was surpassing the limit, how could Li Wanqing really be at ease? She also had no strength and was only one line away from collapse.

As long as you can persist for longer and perform better, this line belongs to you.

Victory will also belong to you!

This belief is like a flag, guiding Chen Feihong to continue to persevere and persist again.

Persist, persist again.

Persist, persist again.

Until my arms were heavy and numb, my vision was pitch black, and the blood in my body really burned, burning every blood vessel...

The dark enemy in front of me still stood firm, and even the defensive movements were exactly the same as at the beginning.

It seemed that this long effort was just a joke, meaningless, as if my persistence was being ridiculed by others, and I had no choice.

In an instant, another heat ignited in his heart, urging Chen Feihong to use higher-level power.

However, at the moment the flame burned, a mountain-like bronze talisman suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The moment the talisman appeared, all Chen Feihong's true energy and spiritual consciousness were locked or suppressed.

The skin, which became charred due to excessive combustion, quickly returned to its original color and its expanded body shrank a little.

However, Chen Feihong's face brought a hint of incredible loss.

That was a piece of insurance left to him by his grandfather. Once the power that could destroy himself was used, the suppression mark would automatically activate and return him to normal. But this also means that this showdown has ended here...

As Chen Feihong changed, Li Wanqing also put down her hands. Then she leaned down, and the dark armor swept across the battlefield three meters square like flowing water, eliminating all the turbulent aftermath.

Finally, the woman walked to Chen Feihong, and although she wanted to raise her head, her eyes seemed to be condescending.

"I won."

Chen Feihong was silent for a long time and nodded: "Ah, you won."

Then Li Wanqing said, "By the way, I took drugs before the game."

Chen Feihong was a little surprised: "Oh?"

"It's just the same elixir and marching pills as you can keep the body in the best ideal state in a short period of time, without having to take a bath, change clothes three or five days in advance, adjust your breath and nourish your body. In this way, I can use the power beyond the limit of the normal in practice and briefly surpass the level."

Chen Feihong said hoarsely: "That's nothing. Before the bloody battle, I should have taken such pills. If it were not necessary, I would have taken the same pills."

Li Wanqing said: "Haha, it's great that you can understand. In this case, you should understand that you lose for granted."

Chen Feihong was silent.

"And, I didn't use other means just now. I used the flesh and blood magic you are best at to compete with you. Of course, in such a battlefield environment, other means may not be useful. However, I did use the battle technique you are most proud of to defeat you head-on."

Chen Feihong's eyes became a little complicated: "Indeed."

Li Wanqing smiled: "But it's nothing strange. I have been amazing in my divine power since I was a child. My natural flesh-and-blood magical power is top-notch. So far, except for the immovable domineering body that I have seen in Sister Qingming, I have never seen anyone more skilled than me."

"So...so that's it." Chen Feihong said, but his voice had no ease at all.

Li Wanqing said: "So, you should understand that hard work cannot really solve the problem. In this world, there will always be people with talent that are so good that your efforts seem meaningless. To be honest, my efforts are only two-thirds of that of yours. In addition to practice, I have too many things to do and need to do. But my practice is still stronger than you."

“…”

At this time, some of the onlookers could not contain their indignation and wanted to step forward to argue with Li Wanqing.

But Chen Herong stopped him speechlessly.

Li Wanqing then continued, "The way to cultivate immortals is so unfair. No matter how hard you work, you can't live a better life. Therefore, any person with a brain should understand a simple truth: accept your fate. You should have a clear idea of ​​what kind of person you are, what kind of ability you have, and what kind of things you can do. Do what you can do, and don't expect too much. If those common people still need a long time to gradually polish this cognition, then people from the big family should be sensible earlier. You are not young and look fifty or sixty, why are you still as passionate as a 20-year-old child? Is the so-called general's style of showing off your ability without knowing the times?"

Chen Feihong's brows finally frowned, and he clenched his fists to death, trembling constantly.

Li Wanqing said, "I want to say something angry and angry, I will always accompany you, but you will lose if you hit a few more times. After all, you are not the type with extremely outstanding personal talent. Why do you have to pretend to be a very powerful person? When Chen Ruoshi Qin ordered you to be the heir, did you say that you would be invincible in the world? When you blindly pursue invincibility that does not belong to you, have you considered how hard the people around you worked to cooperate with you?"

As soon as this said, Chen Feihong's body finally shook, a little confused and incredible.

"For example, in order to satisfy your strength, you make an exception to allow you to use a high-level practice room, and then wait until you are seriously injured, and then spend a lot of money to raise elixirs for you to heal you. For example, in order not to interfere with your practice, you have a good impression of you but dare not confess and let your youth waste your time. For example, in order not to hurt your self-esteem, you are forced to suppress your strength that cannot be shown... Chen Qing."

Hearing the last word, Chen Feihong could no longer hold back, and his eyebrows stood up like whips: "What did you say?"

Li Wanqing said frankly: "I could tell at first glance that Chen Qing is a little stronger than me now. He was better at his childhood foundation than me, and in actual combat, I would definitely not be able to beat him. Since you can't beat me, you can naturally not beat Chen Qing. But you are the chief of the outer courtyard and the champion of Shencheng. Do you think this is funny?"

Chen Feihong couldn't laugh at all.
Chapter completed!