Le Feng had the same idea as Hu Yiba, since he could no longer compete for the top three, it would be better to give Chen Yu a favor, or to make up for the guilt in his heart.
on stage.
Nangong Li said leisurely: "Le Feng, right? In terms of overall strength, you are indeed good. I also understand what you mean, want to test my details?"
Le Feng was stunned, Nangong Li was so direct, exposing his intentions.
That's right.
He had the same idea as Hu Yiba, and found out some details about the number one in the outer sect. In front of Hu Yiba, it was considered a success, and now it's his turn.
"Then as you wish."
The corners of Nangong Li's mouth curled up, looking generous.
Ling Yunbu!
The precious weapon in Lefeng's hand, the remnant sword, matched his footwork, like a remnant arc in the night sky, darting towards Nangong Li.
Swish!
Nan Gongli flickered, dragged a few afterimages, and met Le Feng several times.
"What a brilliant move!"
"This Nangong Li is strolling around in the courtyard, and his body skills are slightly better than Le Feng's."
All the disciples opened their eyes wide open.
In Lefeng's "Lingyunbu", he met a body skill stronger than him.
Of course, Nangong Li's body skills are only one line ahead of him, if he plays steadily, it will not become a fatal gap.
Yuan Gang Fan!
The folding fan in Nangong Li's hand suddenly raised a shadow of the wind. The strong wind around was condensed into a ball under the strange force, and there was no other noise except for a deep whistling.
Bang bang!
The fierce and wonderful power on the folding fan deflected Le Feng's sword and immediately fell into a weak position.
Le Feng gritted his teeth, pushed his body and sword skills to the extreme, and resisted with his whole life's skills, not seeking merit, but seeking to be innocent.
In an instant.
Le Feng was suppressed by more than a dozen strokes, his breathing was short of breath, and he fell into a disadvantage in an all-round way.
offstage.
Chen Yu paid close attention to the battle situation, frowning slightly. So far, Nangong Li's attacks have been very casual, obviously not using all his strength.
"Brother Yu."
A soft and familiar voice rang in my ears.
Ok
Chen Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he saw a girl as bright as the morning sun, standing in front of her prettyly, with blue hair like a waterfall, and a face as clear as the first snow, enough to amaze anyone of her age for a moment.
"Xueqing? Are you..."
Chen Yu was greatly surprised.
"Brother Yu, you have been exhausted in the few battles just now. I'm afraid Le Feng won't be able to hold on for a while, so hurry up and take this top-grade 'Hui Qi Pill'."
In the girl's hand, there was a crystal pill, and there was a bit of anticipation in her eyes.
"What the hell is this..."
Chen Yu was inexplicably weird and didn't understand what was going on.
In his mind, the brand of emotion that originally belonged to Mu Xueqing has faded away a little bit.
The road to martial arts, the pinnacle of the sect, this is what he yearns for most now.
"Even if we are ordinary friends, can't we help you?"
The girl smiled sweetly, as if recalling Chen Yu's dullness.
"Ok."
Chen Yu changed his mind, and took the valuable top-grade "Returning Qi Pill".
It suddenly occurred to him that it would be best not to expose the terrible resilience of his physique, so as not to arouse more people's suspicions.
This qi recovery pill can just cover up.
If it's just strength, it can be said that eating some kind of spiritual fruit will transform the body and increase strength.
Similar opportunities are not unavailable in the Zongmen world.
It would be difficult to say if all doubtful points of infinite strength, amazing recovery, abnormal self-healing power, and physical genius were all exposed.
At least until it becomes stronger, it's best not to expose it.
"Brother Yu, you have to strive to become an inner disciple..."
Mu Xueqing clenched her fists tightly, as if she cared more than Chen Yu himself.
"Ok."
Chen Yu nodded, and took the top-grade "Huiqi Pill".
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Chen Yu felt his heart tremble, and a strange suction came, and the medicine was absorbed instantly.
Instantly.
A sense of fulfillment spread throughout Chen Yu's body.
Almost instantly, Chen Yu's body, driven by the mysterious heart, absorbed all the power of this elixir.
Chen Yu felt that his spirit, especially his inner breath, had reached an unprecedented peak.
"Thank you, I'll pay you back when I'm free."
Chen Yu took one more look at Mu Xueqing, and the girl's pretty face blushed immediately, making it even more bright and charming.
And this scene made Wang Lingyun not far away grit his teeth with jealousy.
He never expected that Chen Yu would not only be able to securely enter the top three, but also have the possibility of competing for the first place.
Le Feng and Hu Yiba are actually willing to pave the way for him.
Mu Xueqing, Zeng Jin's number one beauty in the outer sect, personally presented him with the precious Huiqi Pill.
if!
If he can take the first place, wouldn't it be rewards, beauties, status... everything is at your fingertips!
The corner of the mountain.
"Why, my heart is so sour and unwilling. Could it be that I am really tempted by this girl?"
The Seventh Prince whispered in his heart.
Looking at the delicate and shy girl who is as bright and beautiful as a peony just blooming, at this moment he has a wish to hug her and everything will be fulfilled.
but!
The girl's charming shy smile, such caring, is the right other person.
suddenly.
The Seventh Prince straightened his face, and the casual expression on his face disappeared, as if he had made a certain decision.
at this time.
The battle on the stage has a turning point.
"Hehe... The warm-up is over. Since the start of the match, you are still the first person who can fight me to this level."
Nan Gongli paused.
Le Feng on the opposite side was already breathing heavily, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
All the disciples in the audience were startled, how long it took, Nan Gongli lightly pushed Le Feng to this level.
Is this still a warm up? Exercise your muscles
"Ready."
Nan Gongli took a step and walked towards Le Feng slowly.
Le Feng realized something.
But as soon as he moved, he felt a strange and long voice shaking into his mind.
Instantly.
Le Feng's body was shaken, and he almost couldn't stand still.
"Spiritual mysticism—soul deterrence."
Nangong Li's lips moved strangely, making long and rapid sounds.
And the aftermath of the power of the voice fell into the ears of all the disciples, and they felt restless and restless.
"This voice..."
Chen Yu suddenly remembered the situation when he dealt with the three evil spirits of Honghu in the past.
Among them, Sansha blows a mysterious flute to produce weird sound waves, but it is by no means a simple sonic attack.
This touches on the spiritual realm.
But at this moment, Nangong Li didn't use any props, and the soul-stimulating sound he made was far more powerful than the Sansha back then.
Le Feng only felt his heart tremble, his mind was confused, and his mind was buzzing.
Canopy!
Nan Gongli waved the folding fan in his hand, the shadow of the fan whizzed and the wind howled, knocking him about Zhang Xu away, and with a "clang", the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Le Feng is defeated!
There was a dead silence in the audience, leaving behind a horrified face.
This Nangong Li's subtle mystical technique is really weird and impossible to guard against!
"Your strength can only allow me to complete half of my subtle mystic arts."
Nangong Li shook his head and said.
The disciples off the field were shocked and unbelievable.
"Senior Brother Chen, I've tried my best to reach this point."
Lefeng smiled bitterly.
Facing Nan Gongli, the number one genius in the outer sect, his genius is not enough.
Of course, it's not just talent, Nangong Li's family background is even more prosperous, and there are sect elders behind him.
"Come on, Chen Yu, see if you have the ability, let me use the other half of my ability."
Nangong Li won a game, calm and relaxed.
"it is good!"
Chen Yu jumped onto the stage with an astonishing speed.
"Brother Yu, be careful, the most important thing is to stick to your heart and fight with your own will when dealing with spiritual mysticism."
Mu Xueqing reminded.
on stage.
Chen Yu accumulated his internal energy, his heart beat slowly and powerfully, as if he was waiting for something.
"You don't make a move? If I use all my spiritual mysteries, you may have no chance..."
Nangong said leisurely.
"When you regain your vitality, you can win justice. I don't want to leave the talk of wheel wars."
Chen Yu said calmly.
Nangong Li: "..."
This was the first person who dared to stand up in front of him since the beginning.
"Although Le Feng and Hu Yiba are kind enough to help me fight for the first place, I want to rely on my true strength without any external intervention."
Chen Yu said plainly.
Hearing this, some disciples present were in awe. Some high-ranking sects showed their approval.
Chen Yu's path of practice has always been one step at a time, and it is extremely solid.
Take the first place, also want to do so.
"Well said! But, you also fought three times in a row just now, and we are even."
Nangong Li smiled foolishly, and shot suddenly.
Swish! Pop!
His figure was approaching at the same speed as when he was facing Zhan Lefeng, and the folding fan in his hand made a shadow of the wind, and the strong wind condensed.
So fast!
All the disciples in the field couldn't see the trajectory of his figure.
"That Nangong Li, when he fought against me, he still retained his speed."
Le Feng was stunned for a moment.
This Nangong Li is really unpredictable, and he has no idea how powerful he is.
Ling Yunbu!
Another figure, like a flying leopard, leaped into the air and avoided Nangong Li's blow.
what!
Nangong Li slammed into the air, causing a big surprise.
"I'll go! This guy actually retained his speed, a little faster than before."
Cheng Yun's face was depressed, as if he was greatly shocked.
All the people watching the match were very excited and stared at the confrontation between the two on the stage seriously.
Swish! Swish!
The two figures on the stage staggered back and forth several times in an instant, and they were evenly matched.
Pounding! Pounding!
Chen Yu's heart beat faster, and the speed of his body was able to really explode.
"This guy, what kind of monster is it? In terms of absolute speed, it is slightly better than me. If it weren't for my better movement skills..."
Nangong Li was secretly surprised.
You know, what he is practicing is a high-level movement method, which is better than "Lingyunbu".
Cloud Fiend Fist!
Suddenly, Chen Yu took a deep breath, and punched out the steaming cloud's evil spirit. Amidst the howling wind, a dark cloud of evil spirit appeared faintly.
Bronze hands!
His arm was plated with a layer of metallic copper, and there was a piece of simple copper pattern on it, just like a blow from the Buddha.
Yuan Gang Fan!
Nangong Li waved his fan, and the condensed shadow of the fan bombarded with the dark cloud of evil spirit.
Boom!
On the spot where the two confronted each other, a shallow crater several feet wide was blown out on the hard competition platform. This is rock that is harder than steel.
Amid the strong wind and waves, the two figures separated.
Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!
Among them, Nan Gongli held a folding fan in his hand, coughed a few times, and took a few steps back in a slightly embarrassed manner.
Chen Yu took a step back, his face turned slightly rosy.
Many spectators off the court held their breath and stared at the two.
"Very good, you are the first person who can subtly suppress me."
Nangong Li's face darkened.
"However, next, you will receive the full blow of my spiritual magic."
As soon as the words fell, Nan Gongli stepped towards Chen Yu.
"Spiritual mysticism—soul deterrence!"
A long and piercing voice shook Chen Yu's mind, the buzzing sound continued, and his mind trembled. [END OF CHAPTER]