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Feng Lie was extremely excited to be able to fight against Lin Qi. With a low drink, he stretched out his hand and tore up his shirt.
The torn clothes were scattered around his feet, and his strong upper body was also exposed. His body was bronze-colored, and his muscles were tightly attached to the bones. His muscles were not as strong as those of the other body cultivators. Exaggerated, but very gentle.
The gentle muscles grow along the trend of the bones, presenting a very graceful sense of lines, but at the same time, under those graceful muscles is boundless terrifying power.
Feng Lie spread his arms and took a deep breath, his chest heaved deeply, and at the same time, he exhaled his inner breath with an extremely unreasonable momentum.
Lin Qi felt how powerful this person's physical cultivation was.
At this time, Na Fenglie said: "I am the host of this place, and you are the guest. Since I am the guest, I cannot be rude. Ling Feng, please act."
He said calmly, pointing at Lin Qi with one hand.
"If that's the case, then I'm not being polite. You'll be optimistic about this move." While speaking, Lin Qi also put on a stance, driving the power of his body while blessing the purple light in his body.
Waves of energy burst out from his body, and powerful power flowed under every inch of Lin Qi's body. He was full of extraordinary aura, and the potential of his physical body was also stimulated at this time.
Improving the state of the body to the best, Lin Qi stared at it with both eyes, and the heart formula of the water knowledge sword was running, his eyes saw through all the broken cuts on the opponent's body, and at the same time Lin Qi secretly said in his heart.
"This person's physical strength is very strong. I can't rush forward at will. I can guide and test it with my fighting spirit first."
Thinking so, Lin Qi stared straight at Feng Lie's eyes.
Although separated by the ghost mask, Feng Lie clearly felt that the sharp eyes under the mask were looking directly at him, as if he had brought himself into a fierce battle.
In this way, the eyes of the two people meet, and the distance between them is more than three feet. Both of them are ready to make a move, as if they will make a move in the next moment.
However, such two people remained motionless and became stalemate!
The fists and feet of the two moved slightly, as if they were fighting invisibly. The two didn't fight directly, but the field was filled with strong winds.
Yun Feiqing, who was off the field, asked a little puzzled by what he saw.
"Isn't it the master who made the first move? Why are they still standing there?"
At this time, Hong Lian was also staring at the stalemate on the field. She heard Yun Feiqing's doubts, and replied: "They are not standing still, but have already started a fierce contest."
Yun Feiqing rubbed his eyes when he heard that, his big eyes were fixed on the stage, he didn't see the fight between the two.
"But Master and that Feng Lie didn't fight each other."
Hong Lian calmly explained to Yun Feiqing: "Fighting is not strictly a one-to-one fight. For two people who are fighting, a look, a small movement, or even an inadvertent blink of an eye will be related to each other. Victory and defeat are life and death. Therefore, the confrontation of their eyes, the confrontation of fighting spirit, and even catching the opponent's slight mistakes are the key to the battle. The rumored masters can often hold swords against each other for days, or even months, all for the sake of Isn't the process of finding that tiny mistake not an exciting confrontation?"
After listening to Hong Lian's explanation, Yun Feiqing also understood a little bit, but he asked again: "But the first move is the master's first move. Doesn't the master lose his credibility by doing so?"
"Who said Ling Feng didn't make a move? His first move was to bring Feng Lie into his fighting spirit. If you don't believe me, take a closer look and see who is at a disadvantage right now."
In this way, Yun Feiqing was looking at the two people on the ring, and he saw that Lin Qi was calm and calm, with his fists clenched lightly, and his whole body was extraordinary.
While looking at Feng Lie, Feng Lie is also ready for battle at this time, his muscles are tense, and the light in his eyes is flickering, as if he is guarding against the murderous intent that is everywhere.
Moreover, cold sweat broke out on Feng Lie's face, and his expression gradually became solemn, as if he was tightly restrained by Lin Qi's throat in the invisible battle!
"I can see that the master has already gained the upper hand." Yun Feiqing said happily.
Hong Lian's beautiful eyes did not flicker when she heard the words. She did not expect that Yun Feiqing could see it, and at the same time, she also thought that Yun Feiqing did have a talent for swordsmanship.
But at this moment, something changed in the arena. Seeing that Feng Lie suddenly withdrew his posture, he let out a long breath and took a few steps back.
What Lin Qi seesHe used infusion to defuse the opponent's fist, but found that the opponent's punch was so powerful that his own insinuation could not be resolved at all. In this way, Lin Qi took a punch, and he retreated dozens of times, and each kick was extremely heavy.
When Lin Qi stood still, Feng Lie's figure appeared again.
"kill!"
Feng Lie punched again with all his strength, and this punch rubbed against the air, making the air hot.
Lin Qi knew that he could not retreat any longer. He took a deep breath and sank to his dantian. His physical strength was stimulated to the limit, and his own potential was tapped again, and Ziming shimmered at the same time.
He also punched Feng Lie.
The two fists will collide and come together again. This time, the strength of the two fists is evenly matched. The colliding fists will trigger a wave of air, and the breath will make the hearts of the spectators tremble.
Feng Lie was horrified when he saw that Lin Qi had even matched his punch. He stepped on the ground with both feet to stand firm, and then his fists circled like a wheel spinning!
Lin Qi also fired his fists in succession, and there was a burst of thunder in the arena!
The clashing fists whipped up a gust of wind, and the strength of the wind swept across the stands, making those people in the stands staggering and unable to stand still!
Hong Lian saw that the fighting spirit between the two was too dangerous, so she protected Yun Feiqing and retreated to the gate before stopping.
At this time, the spectators around noticed the danger and retreated one by one.
The confrontation between the two was too fierce, and Hong Lian couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw this fierce battle.
Yun Feiqing's eyes were full of longing.
The battle on the ring was getting more and more intense at this time. Lin Qi and Feng Lie fought with their pure physical strength. The two punched and punched, and the impact caused by the bang destroyed half of the ring.
Feng Lie's feet plowed the ground and retreated, his blood was bulging all over his body, and the fiery fighting spirit in his eyes was burning violently.
Lin Qi's offensive was fierce, and every punch was poured into the physical potential and the blessing of Ziming Shimmer.
Such a fight lasted for a long time, but Lin Qi's fists slowed down at this time. After all, his physical strength was acquired, and the accumulation of time was not enough.
But Feng Lie still had a surplus of physical strength, he realized Lin Qi's weakness, and the offensive became fierce again.
"You can't hold it anymore, the winner of this duel can only be me, hahahaha!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com