A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Li's eyes, he didn't expect this Fan Tiancheng to be able to comprehend so much, such a sword skill should not be able to be displayed in a Gathering Spirit Realm, and looking at his appearance, he should not be skilled, otherwise it would not take such a long time to build up.

Feeling the increasingly terrifying power on Fan Tiancheng's body, Qin Li no longer hesitated, if this sword was really let him use it, in such a venue, he might not be able to stop it, this time he had to strike first!

Qin Li stepped on his feet, burst out with astonishing speed, and blasted out a punch towards Fan Tiancheng, and when his fist approached within half a foot of Fan Tiancheng's body, the sharp sword qi protecting his body actually left several blood marks on his fist in an instant.

But Qin Li did not flinch this time, but instead increased the power on his fist, and suffered the pain of being cut by the sword qi, and brazenly blasted out this punch.

Bang!

This punch really fell on Fan Tiancheng's body, directly interrupting the sword skill he was accumulating, a muffled snort came out of his mouth, his body also flew backwards, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and when his body smashed to the ground, the long sword also fell after him, deeply inserted into the marble ground next to him.

There was an instant silence in the hall, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief at what they saw.

Fan Tiancheng ...... Defeated!"

"He's really just the seventh rank of the Spirit Realm...... No, it's the eighth grade of the Naling Realm now......"

"This is too perverted, Fan Tiancheng claims to be invincible in the same rank, but now he is defeated in the hands of a Naling Realm......"

At this moment, everyone's attention, including the leaders of the seven major sects, fell on Qin Li's body, and the Chi'an Lingfu, which had been pressed under them all the time, suddenly came out of nowhere such a demonic disciple.

With the strength of the Na Ling Realm, he first defeated Tianluo Monluo City, then defeated the Yunyu Hall of the Liuming Sect, and then defeated Shangguan Wuying of the Wind Shadow Sect with absolute strength, and now he defeated Fan Tiancheng, the young pavilion master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to believe it if anyone said it!

Fan Tiancheng staggered to his feet, the whole person looked lost, there was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were firmly fixed on the long sword inserted in the ground in front of him, and he kept muttering: "Lost...... I actually lost ......"

Defeated by a Qin Li who was seven grades lower than himself, the arrogance in Fan Tiancheng's heart was all shattered at this moment, and the originally incomparably strong heart of the sword path also appeared a slight crack at this moment, pulling out the long sword in front of him, without even looking at Qin Li, he turned around and dragged the sword and staggered towards the seat of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Tick!

The back of Qin Li's hand was covered with dozens of subtle wounds, and blood was frantically oozing out, staining his entire palm red, and then it followed his fingers to converge on the fingertips, constantly dripping to the ground, and a shocking pool of blood gathered at his feet.

But Qin Li didn't feel the pain on his palm, his eyes looked at Fan Tiancheng's departing back, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly, hoping that this defeat would not completely defeat him, it was rare to meet such a kendo genius, and Qin Li didn't want Fan Tiancheng to collapse from now on.

At this time, Qin Zirou also rushed out of the seat, quickly came to Qin Li's side, held his right arm, saw the wounds all over his right hand, and hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine to stop bleeding and sprinkled it on his wound, moving gently and meticulously, for fear of hurting him.

Qin Zirou raised her head and looked at Qin Li, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she said softly, "Qin Li, how are you?"

Looking at the look of concern in Qin Zirou's eyes, Qin Li felt a warm feeling in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a small injury." ”

Murong Yi, who was sitting on the seat, didn't know the relationship between Qin Zirou and Qin Li, when he saw Qin Zirou being so concerned about Qin Li, the jealousy in his heart "soared", and he wanted to crush a mouthful of teeth, but the strength shown by Qin Li made him feel afraid in his heart, so he could only forcibly suppress the jealousy in his heart, which caused his face to be extremely ugly, and immediately attracted a burst of sideways glances from many Lingfu disciples around.

After comforting Qin Zirou and letting her return to her seat to wait, Qin Li's gaze once again swept to the position of the seven major sects, and continued to shout: "Next, who is coming?"

Who's next?

In the face of Qin Li's arrogant shouting again, there was no sound for a long time on the side of the Seven Great Sects, when Qin Li defeated Shangguan Wuying, he had already completely shocked the sixteen-year-old disciples of the Seven Great Sects, and now he had defeated Fan Tiancheng, and they were even more shocked that they didn't dare to respond, that was the invincible Fan Tiancheng of the same level!

Dozens of breaths have passed, and no one on the side of the seven major sects has answered, and after a while, a voice full of disdain sounded: "Sixteen years old, the strength of the disciples we came here this time is not good, sixteen years old, we are not as good, and our seven sects are not willing to bully the small, do you Chi'an Lingfu have the courage to send seventeen and eighteen-year-old disciples to fight and come to fight with us?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the seven major sects agreed one after another, as long as they didn't face Qin Li and changed to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciple to fight, they could definitely defeat Chi'an Lingfu casually and save all the lost face.

However, when Qin Li heard this, he only sneered, and said lightly: "If you want to challenge our disciples over the age of sixteen in Chi'an Lingfu, you should at least defeat me......, a sixteen-year-old, first, right?

While speaking, Qin Li looked up at the person who spoke, looked at him casually, and chuckled: "Look at this old brother who speaks, there should be an eighteen or nineteen-year-old man, why don't you come on the field and challenge me, a sixteen-year-old disciple of Chi'an Lingfu, if you defeat me, no matter which senior brother or sister of Chi'an Lingfu you want to challenge, you can do whatever you want, but if you can't even win me as a sixteen-year-old, naturally I don't need to say more......

The young man who spoke was slightly stunned for a moment when he heard Qin Li's words, then let out a disdainful laugh, stood up and said coldly, "What do you mean...... You're going to challenge me?"

People immediately turned their eyes to the seat of the Water Cloud Sect, and after seeing the face of this young man who stood up, everyone's pupils instantly dilated, because this person was too familiar to them, or rather, in the entire Chi'an City, there were almost no cultivators who didn't know his name.

This young man is the most terrifying person in the Water Cloud Sect, Shui Feiang!

Shui Feiang's eyes were full of extreme disdain and contempt, in the face of such a look and posture, Qin Li naturally would not give him face, and sneered: "Are you bad ears? I just said it clearly...... You're here to challenge me......"

Who challenges whom, naturally is not the same concept, because it is a challenge, then it can only be the weak to challenge the strong, defeat is the challenge failure, people at most call it immeasurable, but if it wins, it is double the honor, and the strong can not be called a challenge to the weak, but a bully.

Qin Li's words instantly ignited the atmosphere in the hall, because they had not seen anyone dare to speak to Shui Feiang like this, and at the same time, it also ignited the anger in Shui Feiang's heart, he Shui Feiang has become famous so far, and anyone who dares to speak disrespectfully to him has disappeared from this world.

"Hehe......" Shui Feiang sneered, the anger in his heart was not shown on his face, and he slowly walked to the center of the hall, staring at Qin Li in front of him with his eyes like eagle eyes, and said coldly: "Since you are so arrogant, then I will let you know that arrogance has a price, and this price is likely to be your life." ”

When Shui Feiang stood in the center of the hall, there were also bursts of discussion in the surrounding seats.

"The Water Demon of the Water Cloud Sect, Shui Feiang, who is only eighteen years old and has the seventh rank of the Gathering Spirit Realm, is known as the most terrifying disciple in the history of the Water Cloud Sect! Moreover, the purity of the water attribute spiritual power he possesses is said to have reached the top level of the fourth grade, which is infinitely close to the fifth grade!!"

"Do you know where he got his name as a water madman? I heard that this Shui Feiang was not originally called this name, he was exterminated by the enemy when he was young, he was the only one who survived, and he changed his name to Shui Feiang after joining the Shui Yun Sect, and showed a terrifying talent, and he reached the sixth rank of the Gathering Spirit Realm in less than ten years, and just three months ago, I heard that after he broke through to the seventh rank of the Gathering Spirit Realm, he killed the enemy of the enemy family alone, personally slashed the enemy of the Violent Spirit Realm, and also destroyed the entire clan of the other party, so he had the title of Water Mad Demon......"

"Fight alone to kill a Tyrannical Spirit Realm powerhouse?This is terrifying!Then isn't this Qin Li cool this time?No matter how strong he is, he can't compare to this water Feiang......"

"It's not just cool, this Shui Feiang seems to be a little distorted in his personality because of his own experience, and his killing intent is extremely heavy, even if he will have some concerns at this banquet, but it is still possible for Qin Li to be directly abolished......"

There was a chaotic whisper on the surrounding seats, because the two people standing opposite each other in the main hall at this moment were completely two levels of existence, Qin Li was sixteen years old, and Shui Feiang was eighteen years old, and the gap between them could not be made up by talent.

If it is after the age of thirty, the age difference between the two sides will not affect too much, because at that age, the strength is not determined by the accumulation of spiritual power, but more depends on the talent, people with high talent can easily break through the barriers of the Violent Spirit Realm to reach the Imperial Spirit Realm, for those who are not talented enough, they may be stuck in the Violent Spirit Realm for the rest of their lives and cannot go further.

But before the age of twenty, it is a critical period for the accumulation of spiritual power, not to mention that it is two years old like now, even if it is a few months behind, the gap in spiritual power will be extraordinarily obvious.

Even if Qin Li's strength far exceeded that of the ordinary Spirit Realm, and even defeated Fan Tiancheng of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, but in everyone's opinion, he still didn't have any chance in the face of Shui Feiang now, no matter how terrifying Qin Li's talent was, it was impossible for him to fight across a large class, not to mention that his opponent could still fight Shui Feiang of the Violent Spirit Realm alone!

Qin Li's proud record of four consecutive victories before was already an earth-shattering move, and after this banquet, his name would inevitably resound throughout Chi'an City, but now he didn't know how to provoke Shui Feiang, I am afraid that he will die before he becomes famous, even if his name spreads, it will only be a joke that does not know the height of the sky.

(End of chapter)