Chapter 28: Serious Talk
Li Wanqing's several provocations did not make Shen Feihong angry and lose his mind, but made this battle-hardened man extremely calm.
This set of pitch-black armor...... It should be the famous Yuqing Daode Armor, which turns the invisible belief of immortal cultivators into a substantial defense, and the pure defense power is almost invincible in the same realm.
In the Qingyun competition, Li Wanqing's defense alone was enough to sweep 99% of her opponents, and in the last few rounds, if it weren't for the outrageous opponents she encountered, she should have won the championship with a crushing attitude.
That's right, Shen Feihong is no stranger to Li Wanqing's deeds, and he has seen the videos of several key matches in Qingyun Dabi.
Perhaps for the rest of the Shen family, the Qingyun Dabi was just a farce that happened in the distant and backward Qingyun City, and the self-entertainment of several immortal cultivation families whose cultivation level was seriously behind the mainstream one. But Shen Feihong does not have such a youthful heart, he is the successor of Shen Cheng, and in the future, he will lead his family and this Xiongcheng with a population of millions to compete with many powerhouses on the mainland, and he must not be careless in the slightest.
Even though the Li family is going downhill, it is still one of the seven great families, when Li Fengyun swept Shencheng with a sword, the Li family was evaluated as a declining family that gradually failed to keep up with the mainstream, and the result was not a genius like Li Fengyun?
So what reason did Shen Cheng have to look down on the Li family's envoy group that was deliberately sent to Shen Cheng?
Zhenyuan's roar didn't work, it was really normal, but if Li Wanqing was defeated by this starting move, it would really surprise Shen Feihong.
However, the purpose was still achieved, although the roaring shock wave could not hurt people, it was like thousands of tentacles, and the opponent's intelligence was fed back in detail.
"Yuqing moral armor, comprehensive defense, no defense gaps, comprehensive defense 1013, five elements skew: gold 13, fire 2, no restraint exercises...... The probability of form change is 98%, and the attack power is predicted to be 742......"
In an instant, Shen Feihong had a whole set of intelligence information about Yuqing Daode Jia in his mind.
This kind of detailed information can only be assured if you can obtain it yourself with the roar of the true yuan, and the information provided by those intelligence agents is at least half a month behind.
For a legendary genius whose talent is comparable to Shen Qi, half a month is too long, and the news half a month ago has no reference value.
After figuring out the details of the opponent in a starting style, Shen Feihong immediately formulated the next tactic: to deal with this kind of turtle shell defense, it must be decided quickly, and the longer the delay, the more opportunities the enemy will have.
When it comes to explosive ability, Shen Feihong has always had absolute confidence. That unreasonable huge body means the same unreasonable explosive power at any time!
Shen Feihong took a step forward, his heavy body was like a mountain falling down, shaking the mountains in the blood circle for a while, at the same time, the true yuan in Shen Feihong's body surged up with the roaring shock waves, this time, the shock occurred in Shen Feihong's body, instantly igniting his blood, making the entire body surface appear red, and every blood vessel seemed to be rushing with boiling lava.
Seeing this, Li Wanqing's face sank like waterβalthough it was hidden behind the mask, no one could see it. On the contrary, the Shen family outside the field was boiling.
"Brother Feihong has become a big celebrity!"
"Win, win!"
There are also well-wishers who reminded the Li family: "Hurry up and find a stretcher and pills, if the rescue is not timely, it is easy to have permanent side effects." β
Shen Qingming and the others were noncommittal, but they just looked at Wang Jiu, and seeing that he was not in a hurry, they shook their heads and continued to look at the middle of the red circle.
I saw that at this time, Shen Feihong's whole body was already red, and the air around him seemed to be burning, and the high temperature distorted the light, making this giant seem to become more burly and amazing in the small space of three zhang square.
In comparison, Li Wanqing is as inconspicuous as a tiny stickman, crumbling under the oppression of celebrities.
"Brute force?" The woman was a little curious, but she didn't back down at all, arched herself slightly, raised her hands in front of her, and put her defensive shelf.
The next moment, the heavy fist came like thunder and lightning, Li Wanqing's arms were folded, and the black armor extended a thick round shield at the forearm, which caught the heavy punch just right, making the heavy punch that landed like a meteorite instantly stopped.
And the huge force attached to the fist was transmitted along the pitch-black armor to the ground under his feet.
Where can the three-zhang square space withstand such a blow, the land shattered, and the aftermath shook the cracked ground directly into the sky, but it was blocked by the three-zhang blood circle above the head, and it was refracted downward. For a moment, countless tangible and invisible shock waves repeatedly stirred in this spherical space.
In the chaos, Shen Feihong's face was expressionless, and heavy punches fell like raindrops. Li Wanqing was also unhurried, and swung the heavy fists one by one with the round shield in her hand. Although he has no time to fight back, he has more than enough to protect himself.
For a moment, the scene seemed to be deadlocked, but anyone could tell at a glance that this stalemate would not last long.
Because they were bound to the battlefield by the blood circle, all the aftermath of the battle between the two could not escape, but were stacked layer by layer, constantly stirring in the field.
Initially, the aftermath was only an aftermath and had almost no effect on the main force of the battlefield, but as the aftermath became more and more vibrating, the impact soon increased to a shocking level.
The tangible rocky soil has been crushed into tiny particles that cannot be observed with the naked eye by countless small and intense corrugated cuts. And if you observe the battlefield with the spiritual eye, it is not difficult to find that the aura environment in the blood circle has been disordered like the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Layer.
In such an environment, unless there is a true element above the Rain-covered Realm, which can condense and sublimate the divine consciousness into a primordial spirit, thereby suppressing the disorder, there are few immortal techniques that can still work. On the contrary, he has to bear more and more pressure, and he feels like he is in the mud when he raises his hands and feet.
Shen Feihong actually got this idea, no matter what conspiracy the opponent intends to use, within the blood circle, it will always take effect in a way like immortal arts, and as long as this environment is destroyed by brute force, then all conspiracies will go bankrupt.
Only the most primitive and violent flesh and blood power can work in this small space, and this is also the greatest reliance of Shen Feihong's blood circle for invincibility.
When it comes to the power of flesh and blood, who else in this room can be better than him, a man born with divine power?
The only thing that makes people feel suspicious is that from beginning to end, Li Wanqing seems to be deliberately cooperating with his tactics, seeing the moves, but there is no intention of breaking the game.
Does she still want to defeat herself in this hand-to-hand combat?
Shen Feihong quickly shook off the doubts in his heart, because there was no need to bother thinking about these at all.
Hand-to-hand combat with supernatural powers is his most powerful means now, and the blood circle is his home field for 10 years, if he can't win like this, then there is nothing to say.
However, of course he didn't believe that he would lose, in order to cultivate this magical power, he had worked harder than anyone else for more than ten years, and had countless adventures in actual combat, even the talented and talented Shen Qi was far inferior to him, how could a little girl of the Li family be better than herself!?
With such a belief, although Shen Feihong's face did not move, his heart burned like his own fists, and he continued to bombard his endless power with his fists.
The blood circle was soon covered with a lot of blood, and then it was completely filled with blood, so that outsiders could not even see the battle situation in the circle with the naked eye, so they could only open the spiritual eye and judge the situation from the chaotic true element fluctuations.
Time ticked by.
The faces of the spectators who opened their spiritual eyes became heavier and heavier.
After some time, there were even younger people who were still shallow in cultivation and could no longer maintain their spiritual eyes, so they had to retreat sweating profusely.
The battle within the blood circle continued.
It's a heart-wrenching stalemate.
In the first few minutes, the scene was still slightly monotonous, Shen Feihong's heavy punches were like rain, and Li Wanqing's round shield was like an umbrella, but as the aftermath continued to stir up the battlefield, Shen Feihong also gradually improved his supernatural power, and the color of his body surface changed from red to purple, and then from purple to black.
Those who are familiar with him can see that Shen Feihong has surpassed the limit.
What he is best at is the physical fire supernatural power, or the only thing he is good at is the fire supernatural power, although the rest of the content is involved, but it is only a theory, and cannot be skillfully used in actual combat.
But at this time, after a long battle, Shen Feihong did not hesitate to use the power above the limit.
At this time, it is like a steel cable in the air, every time a heavy punch is blasted, although it is varied and powerful, but the risk is multiplied. Powers can distort and collapse at almost any moment.
Shen Feihong didn't care.
After a long battle, his only thought was to crush the black-armored enemy with heavy punches.
In such hand-to-hand combat, the situation of both sides can't hide from the opponent, Shen Feihong is certainly beyond the limit, how can Li Wanqing really be at ease? She also has no energy to spare, and she is only a thin line away from collapse.
As long as you can persist longer and play better, this line belongs to you.
Victory will be yours too!
This belief is like a banner that guides Shen Feihong to persist and persist.
Persistence, persistence.
Persistence, persistence.
Until his arms were heavy and numb, and his vision was pitch black, the blood in his body really burned, burning every vein......
The dark enemy in front of him was still standing, and even his defensive movements were exactly the same as at the beginning.
It was as if this long effort was just a joke and meaningless, as if his persistence was being mocked at will, and he had nothing to do.
In an instant, another fire ignited in his heart, urging Shen Feihong to use a higher level of power.
However, at the moment when this flame burned, a mountain-like bronze sigil suddenly appeared on his forehead.
The moment the sigil appeared, all of Shen Feihong's true elements and divine senses were locked upβor suppressed.
The skin, which had been scorched by excessive burning, quickly regained its original color, and the swollen body shrank a little.
It's just that Shen Feihong's face has a trace of incredible loss.
It was a safety haul left to him by his grandfather, and once he used the power that could destroy him, the suppression sigil would automatically activate and return him to his normal state. But it also means that this matchup is over......
With the change of Shen Feihong, Li Wanqing also put down her hands. Then he tilted his head, and the pitch-black armor swept across the battlefield like flowing water, eliminating all the aftermath of the agitation.
In the end, the woman walked in front of Shen Feihong, although she wanted to raise her head, her gaze looked condescending.
"I won."
Shen Feihong was silent for a long time and nodded: "Ah, you won." β
Then Li Wanqing said: "By the way, I took drugs before the game. β
Shen Feihong was a little surprised: "Oh? β
"It's just the same elixir like you, the marching pill, which can keep the body in the best ideal state in a short period of time, and there is no need to bathe and change clothes three or five days in advance, and breathe and nourish the body. In this way, I can unscrupulously use my power beyond the limit of normalcy in actual combat to briefly skip the level. β
Shen Feihong said hoarsely: "That's nothing, before the bloody battle, you should take such an elixir." If it weren't necessary, I would have taken the same pill. β
Li Wanqing said: "Haha, it's great if you can understand, in this case, you should understand that you lose as a matter of course." β
Shen Feihong was silent.
"Moreover, I didn't use any other means just now, I used your best flesh and blood magic to compete with you - of course, in that kind of battlefield environment, other means may not be useful. However, I did defeat you head-on on the battlefield you are best at, using the tactics you are most proud of. β
Shen Feihong's eyes became a little complicated: "Indeed." β
Li Wanqing smiled: "But it's not strange, I have amazing divine power since I was a child, and my natural flesh and blood supernatural powers are top-level, so far, except for the Immovable Tyrant body I have seen in Sister Qingming, I have never seen anyone more clever than me." β
"Original...... So. Shen Feihong said, but there was no sense of relaxation in his voice.
Li Wanqing said: "So, you should understand that hard work can't really solve problems, in this world, there will always be people with natural talents, so good that your efforts seem meaningless." Frankly, I'm only two-thirds as hard as yours at most, and I have so much more to do than I need to do besides my practice. But my practice is still stronger than yours. β
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At this time, some of the onlookers couldn't hold back their righteous indignation and wanted to come forward to compete with Li Wanqing's theory.
was stopped by Shen Herong wordlessly.
Li Wanqing then continued: "The way of cultivating immortals is so unfair, no matter how hard you try, you can't compare to some people in life, so anyone with a brain should understand a simple truth: accept fate." What kind of person you are, what kind of ability you have, and what kind of things you can do, you should know what you can do, try your best to do what you can, and don't expect too much if you can't do it. If it takes a long time for those commoner children to gradually polish this cognition, then the people of the big family should be sensible earlier. You're not young, you look like you're in your fifties or sixties, why are you still as passionate as a twenty-year-old? The so-called style of a general, is it ignorant of the times? β
Shen Feihong's brows finally furrowed, his fists clenched hard, and he trembled.
Li Wanqing said: "If you want to be embarrassed and angry, I will accompany you at any time, but if you fight a few times, you will lose the same." After all, you're not the type with extreme personal talent, so why do you have to pretend to be great? When Shen Ruoshi appointed you as the heir, did he say that he wanted you to be invincible in the world? When you have blindly pursued invincibility that does not belong to you all these years, have you ever considered how hard the people around you have worked to cooperate with you? β
As soon as these words came out, Shen Feihong's body finally shook, a little confused, and a little incredible.
"For example, in order to satisfy your strength, make an exception to allow you to use a high-level practice room, and then wait for you to practice until you are seriously injured, and then spend a lot of money to raise pills for you to heal your injuries. Another example, in order not to interfere with your practice, a beautiful girl who has a good impression of you but doesn't dare to confess, and lets her youth go to waste. Another example, you are obviously stronger than you, but in order not to hurt your self-esteem, you can't show your strength by forcing yourself...... Shen Qi. β
Hearing the last word, Shen Feihong couldn't hold it anymore, and his two eyebrows stood up like whips: "What did you say?" β
Li Wanqing said calmly: "I can see at first glance that Shen Qi is slightly stronger than me now. He played better than me in his childhood, and I definitely couldn't beat him in actual combat. And since you can't beat me, naturally you can't beat Shen Qi. But what kind of chief of the outer courtyard are you now, the champion of Shen Cheng, do you think this is funny? β
Shen Feihong couldn't laugh at all.
Everyone in the outer courtyard of the Shen family couldn't laugh either.