The cost of the second half of the 164th final

But he was wrong, Qi Mingkun actually took out his highest spiritual power until now, no wonder Leng Xuan exerted one hundred and twenty percent of the super-level spiritual power of the ninth order of the casting body, and still couldn't knock Qi Mingkun spiritual power, no wonder Qi Mingkun was still so confident whether he was defeated or at a disadvantage, it turned out that there was indeed a generation difference between people and your spiritual cultivation realm, Leng Xuan only fully understood at this time.

No wonder Qi Mingkun has always been that kind of smile, it turns out that the smile really comes from self-confidence, and self-confidence comes from real strength.

Is Leng Xuan really scared? No, how could he be afraid, no matter how powerful the opponent is, Leng Xuan will not be able to back down, and it can even stimulate his fighting spirit and wisdom. Leng Xuan just underestimated the opponent with some surprise, and it was also a surprise at his own misjudgment. Regardless of whether he wins or loses today, he has no choice but to fight with all his might, but fortunately he still has a killer set of tools that he has not yet used.

Leng Xuan immediately considered adjusting his tactics, he had no certainty of victory at all, the ninth order of the casting body was only one order different from the Yin Realm, it was completely a realm of two spiritual cultivators, no one knew what kind of martial arts should be used by the ninth order of the Dao Casting Body to defeat the Yin Lower Realm? Theoretically, it was almost impossible.

Even Leng Xuan doesn't know if his ultimate killer weapon is whether he can defeat the Yin Realm. In fact, the underworld realm can already be regarded as a master in the eyes of children. Leng Xuan felt that the hope was very slim, and even if he could get a draw, it was not very likely.

Although this is objective, no matter what, Leng Xuan has not lost confidence, he still firmly believes that he will win, that is the feeling in his bones. Anyway, if he can't win, he will fight to the death, and he will never stand up and step down. Win or step down. The probability of stepping down sideways is 98 percent.

In front of Leng Xuan, there is no other way to choose except to fight. But even if things have come to this point, Leng Xuan's heart has not completely given up the plan to test his Chi Feng Lei test, how long will this kid play, it seems too cynical, right? But Leng Xuan thought so in his heart, he had to test the last two moves of Chi Feng Lei before he used Taekwondo and Jeet Kune Do to fight.

The referee motioned for Qi Mingkun to put on his clothes, Qi Mingkun just didn't wear them, Leng Xuan also tore off his shirt and threw it out of the field, Leng Xuan's figure was not bad, but he must be young, and Qi Mingkun was a lot shorter.

The referee looked at the two of them like this, and there was no way, anyway, both of them threw off their clothes, which is relatively fair. The referee waved his hand and the game resumed.

"Yikes!!"

Leng Xuan, as always, must have come up to attack first, and he was shouting to cheer himself up, and he really used the seventeenth form of Chifeng Lei. But this time, Qi Mingkun didn't even rush to attack while standing, I saw that as soon as he used his spiritual power, the blue light on his body flashed instantly, and he punched on the spot to receive the move, which is a kind of confidence of a master to a person who is not able to measure himself.

A golden light was very bright, it was Qi Mingkun's Qi Hong fist.

"Pound!!"

There was a loud bang, causing a powerful shockwave.

"Ahh

Leng Xuan was knocked out of the air without any suspense, and let out a miserable scream, this is the most direct manifestation of the difference in spiritual power! Before Leng Xuan landed, the audience erupted in thunderous applause and cheers. Leng Xuan was not surprised, he had expected this a long time ago, and he had long expected such a result.

There was jubilation in the audience, drowning out the cries of those who were worried about Leng Xuan. On the rostrum, in addition to one person smiling, the other two people were also Su Qing with a face.

Leng Xuan was thrown to the ground in pain, a mouthful of blood gushed out, he knew that he had done his best, even when Qi Mingkun was still in place, it was already such a result. Leng Xuan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately sent a little red liquid of the jade gourd in his mouth first, not just tian, he wanted to recover as soon as possible, and he must not have the slightest internal injury at this time.

Sure enough, after a warm and churning reaction on his body, Leng Xuan turned out to be another carp jumping up, he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and didn't wait for the referee to come over and report the count.

"Hmm~~~~!!......"

Obviously, Leng Xuan's action exceeded the expectations of those cheerers, and even exceeded the expectations of the referee, who ran over and withdrew. Leng Xuan is a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten!

"Yikes!!"

Together, Leng Xuan continued to launch a desperate attack, and even those who wanted to cheer for Leng Xuan didn't have time to shout at all. This made Qi Mingkun a little surprised, and even a little angry, he had emitted such a high spiritual power, and it was really incomprehensible that the opponent could jump up again, this may have been something he had never seen before. If such a move is used on other players, it will definitely be a move to defeat the enemy, and there is no possibility of getting up again.

"Ahh

Qi Mingkun didn't take the move as he did just now, he rushed up to meet it without moving this time, and it seemed that he used a higher spiritual power, because from his voice, an angry force could be clearly heard.

"Bang!!"

After a golden light, there was an even more deafening explosion. Although Leng Xuan's move is so subtle, there is no doubt that he is still testing his Chifeng Lei's last move, but no matter how wonderful the move is, strength is the most fundamental, Leng Xuan snorted and was knocked away, just from his muffled voice, it can be judged that the injury must not be light, and it is an internal injury, being hit by such a powerful spiritual power, it is not an internal injury.

The moment he was knocked out, Leng Xuan immediately realized that it was bad, and at this time he also tested Chi Fenglei's moves, which was simply too out of place, tantamount to suicide, this punch was beaten so badly, that is, if he took the red drops of the jade gourd, I am afraid that he will not be able to get up again for a while and a half, if he fails to stand up within the three numbers of the referee because of this, then he will really play big, and the consequences are very serious, not only is his two hundred Tianyang Crystal gone, but also those who support him believe that his people will be disappointed, and it will cause financial losses, and even more than that。

Leng Xuan was slammed on the stage, like a dead dog, spitting blood, as if he was out of breath, Qi Mingkun's punch must have been desperate, it was indeed too powerful and ruthless. Leng Xuan wanted to raise his hand to the jade gourd hard, but he couldn't raise his hand twice.

Leng Xuan didn't even have the ability to go to Tian Jade Gourd Red Liquid to save himself this time, he was in big trouble, he was finished!