Li Qingyang used the spiritual power martial skill of "Wo Zhan", which shocked everyone immediately.
"Unbelievable!" Ye Di was also shocked.
He has practiced many kinds of spiritual power martial arts in his previous life, and he is well aware of the shortcomings of this kind of martial arts, which consumes extremely spiritual energy.
For example, the Shocking Waves Sun and Moon Slash, which he once practiced, is also a spiritual power type martial skill, the condition must be a Martial Saint, and one move will consume nearly 60% of the energy of the cyclone.
Where's Li Qingyang
Just by raising a hand and raising a foot, three beams of light were cut out, the process can be described as not too easy!
The Explosive Fist just now, and the current I Slash deeply shocked Ye Xingchen, making him realize that the Iron Bone School martial arts are very good!
"Breakthrough to Martial Apprentice, cultivating the martial arts of this sect is much better than cultivating the martial arts of the emperor back then." He secretly said.
Ye Xingchen, who was originally only interested in Yi Jin Jing, also developed a strong affection for Burst Fist and Wo Zhan.
"brush!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
On the martial arts arena, three streamers of crescent moon shot from different trajectories.
Mo Shangfei, who had stabilized his body just now, suddenly changed his expression, and hurriedly unleashed the Gale Fist to meet him.
"Boom! Boom!"
The two fists collided with the crescent light from the left and right, causing the arms to tremble violently, and there was a pain as if the muscles were torn!
Mo Shangfei didn't have time to grin his teeth, because the third crescent stream rushed close to the ground, from bottom to top, dragged a ninety-degree arc, and slammed hard on his chin.
"brush!"
Driven by a strong force, his whole body flew up, and finally fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spattered out.
Being able to block two strikes from me, this disciple of the inner sect of the Holy Spring Sect has performed very well.
However, the third angle is tricky and there is no way to hide.
"Damn... Damn..." Mo Shangfei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. It seemed that his physical body was very strong, and he only suffered a slight injury when he was hit.
This is because Li Qingyang didn't fully erupt his spiritual power, otherwise, if he just resisted my slash with his fist, the end result would be broken bones.
The expressions of the three elders suddenly fell.
I thought that the disciples of this sect could easily defeat their opponents, but they didn't expect to be injured by successive martial arts.
Qin Haoran said: "Although the spiritual power type martial skill is powerful, its shortcoming is that it cannot last long. If the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect can resist it, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Exercising three moves in succession, the disciples of the Iron Bones faction must have consumed a lot, and they must be exhausted after fighting."
These Hundred Sect Alliance bosses seem to be talking about themselves, but they speak loudly, obviously reminding the inner disciples of the Holy Spring Sect not to be impatient, and slowly consume him to death.
No need to remind, Mo Shangfei also knows the weakness of spiritual power martial arts.
He shook his arms and said with cold eyes: "Just now, you were careless and let you seize the opportunity."
This is serious, and no longer underestimate the enemy.
The Fifth Elder picked out his ears, grinned and said, "The fun has just begun."
"good."
Jun Changxiao shook his legs, picked his nose and said, "The fun has just begun."
"brush!"
After the adjustment, Mo Shangfei charged again, unleashed the Gale Fist, the speed was significantly faster than before, and there were more than ten shadows of the fist immediately, the power was quite explosive!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Li Qingyang's Explosive Fist was unleashed, the sound of firecrackers and the sound of boxing confrontation were transmitted together, and the faint spiritual power rippled in the space like ripples!
In just a moment, the two fought dozens of moves with boxing techniques!
The dust under the feet continuously collided, forming a wind vortex around it, rolling up the residual leaves and tearing them into strips.
"Boom!"
The two punched each other again, and each retreated four or five meters.
Li Qingyang stretched out his fingers, and his arms were numb from the shock.
Mo Shangfei was not much better.
This kind of fierce confrontation is simply equivalent to a stone hitting a stone, hurting the enemy and hurting oneself.
"It seems that it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time."
"It's really strange, a fourth-rank martial artist can fight an eighth-rank martial artist on a par!"
"The quality of the boxing skills performed by the disciples of the Iron Bones faction is not low, otherwise they would have been defeated long ago."
"The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect have a high realm, and the spiritual energy in the cyclone is majestic. There must be no problem in fighting a protracted war."
"The hands of the Iron Bone Sect disciples are trembling. In my opinion, seven or eight out of ten of the spiritual energy in the dantian cyclone has been consumed in these dozens of moves."
"brush!"
Li Qingyang waved the knife in his hand and said, "I'll cut it!"
"call out-"
The crescent light burst out.
He... can still display spiritual power type martial arts
The leaders of the various factions who were discussing saw Liu Guang rushing over, and all of them were idiots on the spot.
"I cut!"
"I cut!"
In a very short time, Li Qingyang waved his hand again, slashed two crescent lights, slapped a group of big shots in the face with practical actions, and told them that my psychic power was sufficient.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Mo Shangfei became vigilant and stepped on his body to dodge immediately. Three beams of light blasted one after another on the stone slabs, smashing them to pieces.
This time it was Li Qingyang who would be unreasonable!
Taking advantage of the other party's escape, he leaned sideways and continued to chop the ball as if playing table tennis, shooting crescent moon streamers out one after another.
"..."
Seeing the crescent moon streamer flying past in different arcs on the martial arts arena, the expressions on the faces of the leader of the Qin alliance and the warriors from various factions stiffened.
High-consumption spiritual power martial arts can be thrown out with a wave of the hand, the picture is simply too scary!
Although Mo Shangfei tried to show his coquettish position in the shadow of sword, light and sword, but after only dodging three streamers, he was mercilessly hit by the follow-up streamers on his face, shoulders, hands, and feet...
"Plop!"
In the end, after being bombarded, he fell to the ground with all four feet on the ground, spurting blood from his face sideways, and the person rolled up his eyes and passed out.
Although Li Qingyang formed me to cut, although the strength is not strong, it cannot withstand the violent bombing, let alone an eighth-rank martial artist, even a ninth-rank martial artist can't stand it at all.
"Won!"
"Second Senior Brother, I won!"
Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi jumped up excitedly.
Although Lu Qianqian had no expression on her face, she secretly said in her heart: "After I go back, I have to practice my chop..."
This woman, like Ye Xingchen, is only interested in the Yi Jin Jing. As for the Explosive Fist and Wo Zhan, although she has had it for a long time, she has never practiced it.
Xiao Zuiji saw his brother winning, he raised his head slightly, and released his index finger from the trigger.
He was always on high alert. If the battle just now was not good for the second senior brother, he would have killed Mo Shangfei immediately.
"Brother Ye."
Xiao Zuiji grinned and said, "Second senior brother won!"
"Cut." The aloof Lord Yedi said disdainfully: "You have won an eighth-rank warrior, so why are you so happy?"
His mood was calm because he hadn't integrated himself into the Iron Bone Sect, and he didn't have the sense of honor of that sect.
Xiao Zuiji is different, he agrees with the Iron Skeleton Faction, the leader, and all the brothers and sisters, so the joy brought by Li Qingyang's victory is not weaker than that of himself winning the battle.
"oops."
Jun Chang stood up with a smile, cupped his hands apologetically and said, "Fist and feet have no eyes, it's a bit embarrassing to beat your disciple like this."
The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect standing on the left looked angry, and some of them put their hands on the hilt of their swords.
Lu Qianqian took two steps forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with the sect master, with her jade hand resting on the hilt of her sword, her pair of starry eyes gleaming with coldness.
My sister Qian in society, people don't talk too much!
Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi also leaned over, resting their hands on the Hanfeng sword, glaring angrily, showing no sign of weakness.
Xiao Zuiji leaned towards the Eightfold Realm again, and his crosshairs were fixed on the head of the disciple of the Holy Spring Sect who was closest to the master. As long as he dared to move a step, his head would be shot immediately.
The sword is on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere is solemn! !
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