1812, light enemy, female soul!
A flame fist mark hit out of thin air, Li Qingyuan couldn't dodge, he could only resist hard, and the flame fist mark directly hit Li Qingyuan's crossed arm, and the strong momentum made Li Qingyuan take a few steps back.
The physical strength was sealed, even Li Qingyuan, in the face of the intermediate king, he also felt struggling, this fist mark should have been able to dodge, but the body could not react.
This is like a person who binds his hands and feet, fighting against a normal man, he has a great ability, but as a result, he is restricted, and he can only rack his brains and fight with limited strength.
Li Qingyuan stabilized his body, clenched his fist with his right hand, his vitality quickly condensed, a fist mark condensed out of thin air, and was blasted out by a punch, a huge fist, suddenly divided into hundreds in the air, densely like a meteor hit the heroic soul.
The mid-level king heroic soul did not have any restraints, his body flickered, dodging most of the fist marks, and a small part was directly bombarded and shattered, and then he seized the opportunity again and blasted out with a punch.
The flame fist print, close to the ground, directly hit Li Qingyuan's feet, Li Qingyuan's body rotated in the air, his hands were supported in the ring, and his body was extremely soft and ejected into the air, and then his hands were together, and he swiped together, and a large piece of vitality shortness instantly converged into silk.
The silk thread of vitality, fluttering gently, directly wrapped around the heroic soul, and then Li Qingyuan pulled hard, and the heroic soul was directly cut into several pieces by the sharp silk thread, and disappeared.
"Congratulations, I didn't expect you to win!" Dou said with a smile.
"This is the last mid-level king, right?" asked Li Qingyuan with a gasp.
"That's right, congratulations on your successful promotion, the merit card has been successfully promoted to bronze," Dou smiled, "Next, you are going to challenge the high-level king, every time you challenge, you will get tens of thousands of merit points, of course, if you lose, there will be nothing!"
"I know!" Li Qingyuan said with two breaths of hard breathing.
"So, I would like to ask you again, do you want to unseal the strength?" asked Dou Kai.
"No need!" Li Qingyuan's face turned fierce, "Just challenge like this!"
"Are you sure?" Dou said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this at all, after the firepower is opened, you can quickly accumulate merit points, and when you become the master, you can challenge as much as you want!
"You don't understand, Dou!" Li Qingyuan said with a smile, "For me, such a stressful challenge is a dream thing, I have risen too fast, and I don't have much combat experience, why can I make up for this here, this means a lot to me!"
If the ban is lifted, then this shows that he admits defeat in disguise, and he will definitely leave a shadow in his heart, which seems to have little impact on the surface, but it will cause disaster in the future.
He is the master of the world, what can make him bend his knees and admit defeat? Even if his strength is sealed, he can still penetrate the twelfth level, this is his pride!
Standing up seemed like something that was impossible to do, but Li Qingyuan gradually grasped it.
"Alright, as you wish!" Dou opened his mouth and sighed, "The challenge begins!"
As soon as the words fell, a high-ranking king with a knife appeared in front of Li Qingyuan, and the moment he saw Li Qingyuan, he was happy, but soon showed disdain and cut it down with a knife.
Li Qingyuan's face was indifferent, ignoring the other party's face, and while dodging the knife, the fingers of his right hand quietly pointed out, and the sword qi burst out directly.
The rich vitality fluctuations could not be concealed at all, and the disdain of the high-level king was even stronger, and the long knife circled, and it was even more slashed towards this sword qi.
Who knows, the sword qi was slashed, but it only collapsed, not dissipated, under Li Qingyuan's guidance again, the broken sword qi combined again in a short moment, and hit the heroic soul with a bang.
That high-level heroic soul didn't expect this move at all, but fortunately, at the moment of crisis, the real weapon on his body burst into light, directly blocking this deadly sword qi.
Li Qingyuan didn't care, he shot again, slapped out with one palm, and all the vitality within the ring was attracted by him, and the vitality was like a tide, frantically gathering around Li Qingyuan's palm, and then creating a strong pressure, and finally burst out.
I saw that in the ring, the light flashed away, and after the high-level king was hit, the light of the real weapon on his body was shattered, and the whole person was blasted out of the ring.
"This can't be!" the heroic soul roared, unwilling to dissipate into a cloud of smoke.
Li Qingyuan smiled and didn't explain anything.
In the transcendent world, it is impossible that this talk is purely a joke.
Because the transcendent world is full of infinite possibilities, nothing is impossible.
Although Li Qingyuan's strength has been sealed, he has always been a half-step supreme, even if he has been sealed with the law and physical strength, but his perception is there.
In the process of fighting, he worked hard to hone his skills, and the pinnacle of his skills is the Tao, and when he enters the Tao with skills, incredible things will happen.
Don't look at the fluttering palm just now, it looks very leisurely, but this is the palm of the pinnacle of skill, using all the muscles and cells of the palm to pull all the vitality near the range of the battle ring, and in a short time, through special skills compression.
In the end, it got such a powerful and unparalleled shot!
According to the power estimate just now, the power of this Yuan Qi Cannon has surpassed that of a high-level king, reaching the level of a half-step emperor.
Of course, this is not enough.
If Li Qingyuan wants to use the state of sealing strength to fight to the half-step supreme level, he needs more effective means, this Yuan Qi cannon is good, but it has shortcomings.
The main thing is time.
Condensing the vitality, pulling the vitality, and compressing the vitality, if it weren't for the high-level king just now, it would be difficult for Li Qingyuan to work with one blow.
Fortunately, this was just an attempt by Li Qingyuan, and the result satisfied him.
Swish!
A snowy figure appeared opposite Li Qingyuan.
Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the opponent this time turned out to be a female swordsman, a female heroic soul at the level of a senior king, which is very rare!
Without waiting for Li Qingyuan to say hello, the other party stabbed at him, the sword light flickered, like a cold plum blooming, gorgeous like a rainbow across the sky, this sword was bright and cold, full of contradictions.
Li Qingyuan frowned, his body quickly dodged, and at the same time, his fingers swiped, and the vitality instantly condensed between his fingers, unlike the appearance of the long sword, this vitality was only attached to the fingers.
Clang!
With a flick of his fingers, he accurately hit the female swordsman's long sword, which should have been as cold as the wind, and the sword intent that was struck by Li Qingyuan's fingers was disordered.
The female swordsman's eyes were different, the blow just now, if it was not a coincidence, then it means that the person in front of her has amazing eyesight and sees her weakness.
Is it really a coincidence? The female swordsman snorted coldly in her heart and struck again.
Whether it's a coincidence or not, she always has to fight to relieve her anger, trapped for thousands of years, it's hard to get out to breathe, she doesn't seem to end like this!
(End of chapter)