Chapter Seventy-Three: Suppression is Useless
"I'm just as different from the traditional Mandate of Heaven martial artists."
Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, "Of course, I can see that your qi and blood are also different from ordinary people."
"I've been looking forward to this battle between you and me."
"You have been able to get to this point, and it has also proved that you are strong enough to be my opponent."
"You and I learn from each other, and we stop at the point."
Li Qingfeng doesn't seem to have a strong obsession with whether he can get the first place.
Being able to fight Ye Fan seems to be Li Qingfeng's true purpose.
After Ye Fan took a deep breath, his eyes met Li Qingfeng's, and he didn't give in at all.
"Let's fight."
The referee then announced the start of the fight.
For a while, between Ye Fan and Li Qingfeng, an invisible wind and waves suddenly rolled up.
Li Qingfeng didn't move, and Ye Fan also didn't make the first move.
The two of them just looked at each other.
Any little bit of gas will be a sign of the beginning of the battle.
There was a rare silence on the Jinbang table.
Everyone focused on the decisive battle on this side.
I don't know if the two parties in the ring are nervous.
Everyone's hearts became nervous first.
Chen Wushuang asked Zhang Xiaoman in a low voice.
"Squad leader, do you think Ye Fan can win?"
"That's Li Qingfeng!"
Zhang Xiaoman shook his head lightly, "You ask me, I don't know."
"Since Ye Fan participated in the martial arts college entrance examination, have you really seen him use all his strength?"
"I don't know how deep his strength is now."
"But he always does wonders."
Chen Wushuang looked at the ring not far away, "Li Qingfeng is said to be able to break through to the third-rank martial artist."
"It's just that I've been suppressing the realm and trying to accumulate a lot."
"He has precipitated in the realm of the peak of the second grade, and looking at the whole Qingcheng, I am afraid that no one can match it."
Most of the people present were actually not very optimistic about Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's powerful skills and anti-heaven qi and blood really made everyone's eyes shine.
But if you really want to compare Ye Fan and Li Qingfeng.
Few people would think that Ye Fan would be able to win.
After all, Li Qingfeng also confessed that he was a Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist.
In everyone's opinion, both of them are Heavenly Mandate Martial Artists, and their talents are similar.
Now that Ye Fan's realm is so far behind, how can he win!
For Ye Fan, this was the first time he had really fought against a Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist.
It was also the first time that I had learned so closely about the power of the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist.
His previous use of mental power was merely observation.
It's never put out, just to keep a hand.
It may not be beneficial for the hole cards to be exposed too early.
"Classmate Li Qingfeng, what are you waiting for?"
Ye Fan asked.
Li Qingfeng's expression was calm, "Aren't you also waiting?"
At this time, a gentle breeze blew.
In a flash.
Both figures disappeared from the ring for a moment.
Perform your skills almost at the same time!
Li Qingfeng made the first move.
The fingering technique that Li Qingfeng had been using before was a low-level low-level martial art taught by Qingyi Martial School, the golden finger.
The fingering was sharp, and the fingers seemed to be able to see the yuan force turn into a faint golden light.
Shrouded in fingers.
As soon as Li Qingfeng made a move, he obviously planned to test it with his finger first.
First served!
Plus the speed of stepping on the clouds, light and agile!
Li Qingfeng looked at the acupuncture point, and pointed at Ye Fan's back, who was dodging and distancing himself from Li Qingfeng.
At this moment, Li Qingfeng's fingers were like a long sword and sharp weapon, unsheathed
And the thorn!
Ye Fan twisted into a thousand mountains!
Supported by strong qi and blood.
His elbow flicked suddenly, just in front of Li Qingfeng's fingers.
The two sides attacked each other.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan felt as if his elbow had been pierced by a needle, stinging into the bone marrow.
Half of his arm went numb instantly.
Triggers the penalty while decreasing HP.
But even if the qi and blood increase right now, it doesn't hurt to block the injuries he has received.
Li Qingfeng was not surprised by Ye Fan's strength.
With the qi and blood at the peak of the second grade, it is no wonder that he was able to sweep the previous opponents!
The two of them each took a half step back.
Ye Fan slammed his arm, and his qi and blood swam and washed in his arm.
Try to erase the dark energy left in Li Qingfeng's hands.
Li Qingfeng's footsteps were light, and the palm wind was raised.
Many sharp-eyed people have already seen this trick.
Qingyi Martial Arts School, low-level and low-level martial arts, chaotic wind palm.
Li Qingfeng did not hesitate to seize the opportunity.
If the palm is like being blown by a stormy wind.
It seems that the palm technique is unpredictable, and every time Li Qingfeng waves his palm to brew an attack, the aura above it will be a few points on the wall.
Face the palm prints that fall like raindrops in front of you.
Ye Fan still had to defend passively.
Fortunately, Ling Tianxuangong's Yuan Li after refining was domineering enough!
It would not be so light to be attacked by Li Qingfeng.
can be entangled by Li Qingfeng, his speed can't reach the same as when he dealt with Wang Xiang before.
Ye Fan resisted Li Qingfeng's palm print, and on the other hand, he raised his snake-shaped palm, waiting for an opportunity to move, looking for a flaw.
"If you don't use that punch, you really don't have the slightest chance of winning."
Li Qingfeng's voice was not filled with arrogance, but more like a reminder.
Ye Fan grinned, "Even if I attack now, isn't this a waste of my qi, blood and yuan power."
"Since you've thought of this, you must have already taken a countermeasure."
Ye Fan didn't make a hasty move, while resisting, he continued to improve his qi and blood!
The strength of Li Qingfeng's every palm was like a thousand catties.
When I photographed it, it was very powerful!
The wind is blowing!
Ye Fan used his sweeping legs to wait for the opportunity to interfere, and at the same time used the Bagua Palm to try to dismantle Li Qingfeng.
However, there is no law to follow, and it seems to be done randomly, but it is difficult to find flaws.
Ye Fan didn't dismantle a few moves, and he was photographed several times in a row!
Although the speed of the wind shadow is block, Li Qingfeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
The two have fought many times in just two minutes!
Ye Fan was unable to resist in the end, and was repelled by Li Qingfeng with a palm.
Lian took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the ring.
Li Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, "Aren't you going to make a move?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't I making a move?"
There are no flaws, and Qianyuan's bold shot will only give Li Qingfeng a chance to observe and see through all his fists!
Ye Fan also found that Li Qingfeng's Yuan Force and Qi and Blood were at a normal and high level during the short fight.
It's not amazing!
Is Li Qingfeng really a Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist?
Just as Ye Fan was thinking about it, Li Qingfeng took advantage of the victory to pursue!
A domineering fist technique sealed all Ye Fan's retreats!
Seeing this, Ye Fan no longer hesitated.
The qi, blood and yuan power of the whole body are wildly mobilized!
Qianyuanjin's third move, he will be fully displayed here!
The momentum on Ye Fan's body rose sharply, and above his fist, a concentrated Yuan Force and Qi and blood were mixed in it.
The momentum is terrifying, and the breath is terrifying!
The four fists were opposed, and Ye Fan's initiative made Li Qingfeng not taste the sweetness.
On the contrary, the momentum of suppression just now is gone!
Ye Fan's punch is more fierce than a punch!
Li Qingfeng's attack turned to defense, and the parry gradually struggled.