Actually...... Lost?

Reginald's eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He originally thought that Li Qing had given up the path of magic after all and turned to martial arts, even if he was also talented in martial arts, he would not achieve much in a short period of time.

Without relying on magic, he had no chance of winning.

However, at the very beginning of this battle, he realized that his judgment was wrong.

Li Qing clasped his hands together, saluted respectfully, and then put on a starting gesture-

A rather bizarre posture, standing on one foot, arms outstretched as if spreading wings.

Then, even more bizarre dark golden threads spread out on Li Qing's bronzed skin, like hidden meridians under the skin, floating to the surface of the skin, constituting the strongest protection.

Even if Reginad condensed the attack of thunder, he would not be able to break it.

This is something that Reginard prides himself on, using magic to generate extreme speed, thus unleashing powerful impact potential in the simplest of punches and kicks.

Pseudo-magic? Or should I say pseudo-body surgery?

All in all, it was he, as a magician, who developed a trick to deal with magicians.

This is useless to Li Qing.

Li Qing had already cultivated physical arts, and hand-to-hand combat was what he wanted. But—

Even if Li Qing really achieved something in physical skills in just one month, what he used was the power of the mortal womb of the flesh after all.

Reginald's rapid movement method, as well as the terrifying impact generated by the momentum of thunder piercing stones, how could Li Qing be able to achieve?

Reginad squinted his eyes and stared at Li Qing in front of him seriously, his mind spinning rapidly.

It should be some kind of bizarre way to drain power.

His impact force, which was enough to break through the stubborn stone, was offset and erased by Li Qing with some strange method of dissipation.

Since brute force can't be broken, what about elemental power?

Reginard took a deep breath, and the bright blue electric light under his feet instantly reached a hundred steps away, closed his eyes and condensed the spell, and the magic array suddenly appeared, and the magic power ignited an orange flame in the palm of his hand.

Flame Blast.

A merciless spell.

After hitting the target, this terrifying blazing flame will infiltrate the opponent's body, distorting in an instant, merging with the wrapped flame element, and the flame pillar will explode!

Reginard didn't want to kill Li Qing, because in the short time he had just had to fight, he already knew that the person in front of him was an opponent he would never be able to defeat without exerting all his strength.

Really.

Even magic as powerful as the Flame Explosion seemed to be kept out of this strange shield.

The scorching flame element, and the twisted and destructive magic, could not penetrate the dark golden shield in the slightest.

It's simply impeccable.

Is this Ionia's magical method of luck? That kind of magical energy that connects the body and the spirit between breathing and breathing? I didn't expect that with Li Qing's superb talent, he would be self-taught so quickly!

Reginald was so shocked that his mind was about to stop, and before he could find a way to fight this protective technique, Li Qing's counterattack had already begun.

Li Qing came out of his palm.

He was blindfolded and couldn't seem to see Reginald's location, this palm looked so ridiculous, it was clear that they were dozens of steps away from each other!

But Reginald clearly felt a powerful palm wind blowing in front of him.

There was no terrible rush, it seemed like the aftermath of being too far away. didn't have time to wonder what the intention of this blow was, Li Qing suddenly changed his posture, raised a bare foot, and flew to kick it!

Reginald stepped on the blue electric light and flashed away. The wind whistled against his equally muscular body, like a blade faintly chilling in this season.

Li Qing's foot, as if he had eyes, could track his direction!

As the noise of lightning fell, a powerful kick slammed into his chest.

Reginald activated the spell almost to the limit, and in just a moment for him to react, the triple protective magic array appeared in front of the chest that was about to be forced.

It's useless.

Break the road.

The shield of protection condensed by Reginald's powerful spell was easily shattered under his fists and feet, turning into a cloud of crystal dust that dissipated into the air.

Losing his protection, Reginald flew straight backwards.

He was aware of the most serious problem.

When Li Qing's attack collided with the protective demon array, he actually felt a dizzy-like overdraft under that high-intensity outburst.

It was that momentary tiredness and trance that made the demon array shatter easily.

The mental power was completely powerless at that moment.

All the attacks he thought he thought were formidable, but in fact they were as powerful as the magic shield he condensed, they had already been greatly reduced.

It was as if his soul, or body, was incomplete.

It's because of those spirit powers, those spirit powers that were lost in the death kiss of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Now he is extremely weak compared to when he came. He never realized the problem, and it was entirely due to the fact that he had never experienced such a extreme duel.

Oh, that's fate.

He thought he was gifted, he could see through things, and he was determined to change things.

But after all, it was still played with applause.

"That's it, Reginald, you're not in shape."

"But I can't lose." He struggled to get up, vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and the ground bloomed with a shocking red.

It was as if the blood-colored remnant sun hanging from the sky had fallen on the ground.

Li Qing smiled faintly, turned around, and said calmly:

"It's over. Reginard, with your full strength, I have no chance of winning. I don't know why you let me get away with it today. But why bother digging into it, perhaps, this is fate. I'm not going back to the War College. This Ionian way may be what I am after, not the utopian dream, if it is built by tolerating evil forces and paying blood. ”

The word is cone.

"Maybe." Reginard lowered his head and let out a self-deprecating, utterly snorting laugh.

The body that was holding on finally fell to the ground.

Li Qing stood silent for a while and slowly left.

The setting sun dragged his shadow long, and the shadow fell in front of him as if it were running through an iron curtain, slowly dissolving into his heart.

Then night came, swallowing up all light.

The sun sets and the moon rises, but tonight's moonlight is also hidden behind the black fog by the black clouds in the sky.

A starry and dim night.

Reginad lay on the ground, motionless, as if staring at the dark starry sky.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Come out." It's you, the guy who has been following me. ”

Knowing that she had been discovered, Ahri got out of the tree, her head hung down, and she looked gray, moving little by little, like a child who had made a mistake.

It stands to reason that she should be happy about it.

She had just seen her hated dead weak chicken being beaten to the ground and suffering enough, she should even jump off the tree in ecstasy, screaming and laughing at him: "See if you failed?!" Did you crash?! ”

But she doesn't feel it at all now.

She had always wanted to see his embarrassed, angry, frustrated side, and now she finally got her wish.

But the feeling in my heart ...... But it was sour, and it ached.

Ahri didn't know why she was like this.

"You won." Reginard said. "You helped him defeat me."