Qing Li condensed the demon power with the attack method of Huai Feng just now, and also condensed the demon power into hundreds of sharp blades, and the tips of the sharp blades emitted a cold glow.

The brilliance in Qing Li's eyes flashed, his face was serious, and he attacked Huaifeng.

Huai Feng's face was shocked, and he retreated step by step, condensing his demonic power to dodge Qing Li's attack.

But the demon power blade condensed by Qing Li, like a storm, chased him closely.

Huai Feng couldn't dodge, and the demon power blade penetrated the demon power protection barrier in front of him, and thousands of sharp blades swarmed towards Huai Feng's body.

Huai Feng's body was stabbed with ten thousand wounds, and the blood was like a pillar.

Huai Feng's face was hideous, and he stood still for a moment, his body glowed with a faint black light, and the wounds on his body were miraculously healed again.

But before he could grow up, Qing Li's next attack hit again.

Because Huaifeng is really a little weird, I came up with this method after cleaning up.

Only by tearing his wound again before it heals on its own can it prevent his demonic power from returning to its full potential.

Huai Feng's wound was bleeding nonstop, his eyes widened, his lips opened wide, and he screamed miserably.

Qing Li frowned and was hesitating whether to give him another blow.

Huai Feng's body suddenly exploded, and his flesh and blood blurred.

The Eagle King in the stands, his eyes were red, and he hurriedly stopped the game.

The little demon in the eastern realm carried Huai Feng down.

The Eagle King looked at Qing Li with an angry face, and the white light on his hand flashed, waving towards Qing Li.

Qing Li's eyes were weak, obviously not expecting the Eagle King to sneak attack.

Before Qing Li could hide, he stopped the Eagle King's attack.

He turned his palms into fists, frowned, and said, "What are you doing here?"

The Eagle King's voice seemed to contain flames, and he said sharply: "Huai Feng is seriously injured now, and that injury has damaged his demon veins, all of which are caused by her, why should I kill her to take revenge!"

The green muscles on Liyan's face were flushed, and he said: "This is a game, whether it is life or death." Besides, our two generals also have losses, if you really want to settle the account, it should be me to settle the account!"

The Eagle King roared angrily: "How can this be the same, although the flow mark and Yinling are seriously injured, as long as they are treated with demonic power, it will be good to recuperate for a period of time." ”

"Huai Feng has now damaged the demon vein, and it is not a simple demon power treatment that can be recovered. ”

The corners of his mouth outlined a mocking arc, and said: "Just now, Qing Li was just a simple demon attack, and it didn't damage his demon veins at all, in my opinion, the self-explosion of his body should have another hidden meaning." ”

"Are you sure the Eagle King wants me to say more? No race in the Demon Clan has the ability to heal automatically, but all the injuries Huai Feng suffered before him healed automatically, and even with the full blow of Yinling before he fell unconscious, Huai Feng could return to normal in an instant. ”

"The explosion of his body should be his own reason, if he investigates deeply, I am afraid that the face of the Eastern Realm will be lost. ”

"Why did he blow himself up, I think the Eagle King should know it. ”

The Eagle King's face was full of anger, he turned his head sideways, gritted his teeth and said to his subordinates, "Take Huai Feng down for treatment." ”

Lixian was right, he specially let Huai Feng take a spirit grass that grew in heaven and earth before the game.

That spirit grass has a miraculous effect on wound recovery, and it is said that no matter how many injuries he suffers, he can recover instantly, but he didn't expect that the spirit grass would have serious sequelae.

As a result, Huai Feng's spiritual veins were damaged, and there were not many demons in the second layer of the Eastern Realm, and now if Huai Feng's spiritual veins could not be restored, then the Northern Realm would be at a disadvantage.

It's really worth the loss!

The Eagle King brushed his sleeves away.

Everyone knows this game, and the winner is Qingli, that is, the northern boundary.

Gradually, the day went to the west mountain, and the sky was dark.

The match between the North and the West is scheduled for tomorrow.

Several demon kings were the first to leave, and Meng Yan glanced at Qingli before leaving, and the emotions in his eyes were unclear.

The other demons also left.

Liyan walked in front of Qingli, with a look of relief on his face, and his voice was as clear as a mountain stream, "I'll send you back." ”

Qing Li nodded slightly and said, "Okay." ”

With the swaying breeze, Qingli and Parting have different thoughts.

Liyan suddenly stopped, his hands were attached to Qing Li's shoulders, and his voice was heavy, "You have to be careful tomorrow." ”

Qing Li chuckled and said, "Of course, I won't let myself be seriously injured for a competition, besides..."

Qing Li raised her eyes to look at Liyan, took his arm off her shoulder, and said, "I'm not your subordinate. ”

Qing Li's words fell, turned around, and instantly walked into Weiyang Palace.

Qingli's face was not as relaxed as just now, and she made up her mind that she had to win the game, so she would repay the grace of her death before leaving.

Li Yan glanced at Qingli's back and turned to leave.

Qingli walked to the table and drank a glass of water, then went to bed.

Qing Li's mind came to mind what happened today. Huai Feng was originally stronger than her, but she defeated Huai Feng.

Judging from the reactions of the others, her strength should have surpassed that of the second layer of the Middle Realm.

She ties it all together.

She thought about being injured by Yuan Heng again, and after she woke up at that time, her demonic power increased greatly.

This is obviously unreasonable, since the last injury, her heart seems to be blocked, heavy.

Whenever she used her demonic power, she would have a strange feeling in her heart, and Qingli felt that things were not simple.

Liyan said at the time that she recovered from her injuries and her demon power rose because he lost her demon power for her.

This is obviously fake!

Why should he lie? It doesn't look like it will hurt her.

Besides, if he wants to harm her, then why save her!

What the hell is going on?Qing Li tossed and turned on the bed.

This one thing after another made her upset, not to mention the matter of her demonic power, tomorrow she had to find an opportunity to ask about the dream jade pendant.

Looking at Mengyi's reaction today, she should also recognize her.

Whether the nightmare is friend or foe is not yet known.

Today's sky is dead and silent, with no bright moon or stars of all shapes.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Qingli fell asleep.

The sky was slightly bright, Qingli opened her hazy sleepy eyes, she got dressed, put up her makeup, and had her heart in mind. Walk towards the venue of the Ten Thousand Demons.

The road was very peaceful, but at the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Society, she encountered a dream.

Qing Li wanted to say something, but Mengyan walked straight into the field.

Qingli frowned and walked in.

Qing Ya's voice reached Qing Li's ears, and it turned out that Meng Yan used demonic power to transmit the sound to her, asking her to wait for him after today's competition.

Qing Li walked to his place with a calm face and sat down.

Li Yan had already sat down, and he glanced down, and he didn't know if he was seeing clearly, and after a while, the other demon kings had already arrived.

Today's competition is starting again.