"Li Changqing, you damn it—"

Li Ming had already escaped his anger, and he couldn't have imagined that he had done his best to reduce Li Changqing's transmission of his old techniques.

The video on the Internet was blocked, the keyword search was lowered, and even in this state competition, he insisted on withstanding many questions and brought out the system of fighting against the top martial artists in the national competition.

On the grounds that Li Changqing was a high-ranking martial artist, he refused the arrival of all media.

Even he didn't even dare to put in the media directly under the Martial Arts Association, because he was afraid that the unwarranted negative information editing of Li Changqing might also turn into information that was favorable to the Old Art School and the Psionic Sect because of the other party's operation.

Everything Li Ming did was to prevent Li Changqing from sabotaging their plan again.

"Li Changqing, can't you stay quietly in the corner, waiting for me to send you back to the West?"

"Do you have to add another block to us at the last moment?"

Li Ming almost crushed a mouthful of steel teeth, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

Li Changqing's death was doomed, his body was about to be covered by the powerful spiritual energy of the president, and he released all the vitality of his body in a very short period of time.

Even if Li Changqing had the strength of the peak of a high-ranking martial artist, he would definitely not be able to resist the power that he burned all the shining power.

Li Changqing's death is indeed very important, and now in the entire Blue Star, except for him, no one can understand the path of the old arts, even in the realm, Qi Qin, who is closest to Li Changqing.

It's just that I've just touched the edge of the old technique to break through the upper position, let alone the path of practicing qi to go against the sky.

As long as Li Changqing is dead, no one will be able to explore the follow-up immortal path of the qi practitioner.

The end point is the old art cultivation that stops at the upper level, although the situation will be much better than before, but as long as the martial arts association is here, it is said that several psionic beings will come forward.

The old martial artists who did not have a rival to the psionics would inevitably be swept away from the mainstream by them.

It's just going to take a little bit longer.

A hundred years ago, when psionic ascension and the cultivation of the old arts went hand in hand, it took them fifty years to almost completely expel the old arts from the public eye.

Now as long as Li Changqing dies, they will spend more time at most, 50 years is not enough, then 100 years, 100 years is not enough, then wait until the arrival of the alien fleet.

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In short, the old school of art must not be allowed to give birth to a true legend.

Land Immortals.

"You guy, are you really going to die and not be in peace?"

Li Ming's anger not only comes from his hatred for Li Changqing, but also from his fear of his own life.

It's not that Li Changqing is afraid that he will kill him, and with the promise of the president, even if he dies, Li Ming is sure that he can be resurrected from the subspace.

What he was afraid of was that Li Changqing really walked through the immortal road, and finally pulled himself over to be buried together.

Li Changqing wantonly let the genius change cultivation like this, Li Ming can be sure that as long as he doesn't stop Li Changqing.

When this game is over, there will definitely be a long queue outside the resort manor in Bashu Province.

It is true that a demon like Li Changqing will not appear in the history of a civilization for thousands of years, ten thousand years, or even a civilization.

Relying on fragmented information, without any help, a path of cultivation that has long been broken has been cleared.

But the most damn thing, Li Changqing actually selflessly sent all his understanding of Qi Practitioner cultivation and Immortal Road to every genius and every high-ranking martial artist.

"You guy, you really don't know what it means to keep a hand, aren't you afraid that someone will learn your exercises and shoot you down from the clouds in turn?"

At this moment, Li Ming really wanted to stand in front of Li Changqing and question the latter.

Why do you dare to do this?

Dare to take the cultivation path you rely on for survival, all the skills, and give them to all the martial artists without asking for anything in return.

Is this guy really still human?

There is no lust, no greed, no jealousy, and even the cultivation path that is most valued by martial artists can be given away.

Li Ming didn't believe that there was no price for Li Changqing to explore these paths, he asked a high-ranking martial artist in the association, and got the method of Yang God cultivation from it.

Even if the methods that have been perfected are extremely dangerous, Li Ming can be sure that Li Changqing will only get worse when he is groping for how to break through the Yang God.

One wrong step is the difference between life and death.

But this guy just gave out the cultivation path he had exchanged for his life.

The decisiveness and freedom in it made him even suspect that Li Changqing was not a human, but the form of a preacher who had no desires and desires in the past.

"No, we can't let him go on like this!" Li Ming stood up reluctantly, and the powerful spiritual energy covered his whole body, blocking all exploration.

"Now that he has almost finished sorting out the cultivation of the Immortal Road, if he allows a large number of geniuses to join the cultivation of the old arts, even if he dies, there is no guarantee that no one will be able to crack the last few steps."

"Spiritual energy transformation technique, now only Li Changqing can do it, as long as he is solved, those geniuses who have participated in the spiritual energy project cannot be transferred, and the spread of geniuses can be blocked to the greatest extent."

Li Ming didn't particularly care about the ordinary path of the old technique, as long as Li Changqing died, the immortal path would be cut off even if it was their success.

As for the high-ranking martial artists of the old art school, hmph, it's a big deal to spend more than a hundred years cleaning them up.

In the ring.

Huang Hao was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, and the preparation seat behind him saw envious eyes from the team members one by one.

Switching to old techniques?

Over here?

Huang Hao only felt that all this was like a dream, until he saw that Li Changqing was indeed standing in front of him.

He couldn't wait to hurry forward.

"Ask Grandmaster Li to teach the Fa!"

Li Changqing smiled slightly, Huang Hao was different from the high-ranking martial artists and the innate supernatural powers.

He just had a wisp of spiritual energy in his body, and it was extremely easy to cut off.

At the moment when Li Changqing was about to help Huang Hao transfer to cultivation, a discordant voice came straight horizontally.

"Li Changqing, this is the ring of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Competition, are you despising martial arts and the rules?"

Li Ming instantly came to the ring from the top box, and Li Changqing raised his eyebrows.

"Li Ming, as the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, are you breaking the law knowing the law by jumping into the ring at the moment of the competition?"

Li Changqing is unceremonious, today is different from the past.

With the transfer of thirty-five high-ranking martial artists, Li Changqing's status has also risen.

Li Ming, whether in terms of strength or status, can't suppress him.

"Sharp teeth, let me ask you, how dare you guarantee that your so-called transfer will not go wrong? With such a big spread, do you really think that no one can cure you? ”

Li Ming didn't care if what he said made sense, his purpose was to interrupt Li Changqing's plan.

"I don't care what you do in private, but on a serious occasion like a martial arts competition, I don't allow you to risk the lives of other contestants!"

After saying it in one breath, Li Ming stared at Li Changqing, his brain racing for the next countermeasures.

How would you refute me?

One by one, possible information flashed through Li Ming's mind.

But he guessed wrong.

Li Changqing didn't refute him at all, at this moment, he didn't need to come forward in person for Li Ming.

Under Li Ming's murderous gaze, he slowly turned to look at Huang Hao.

"Huang Hao, will you regret transferring from the Psionic Sect to the Old Technique?"

"No!"

Huang Hao didn't hesitate at all, and his voice spread, making Li Ming's face darken.

Immediately, Li Changqing's gaze swept over the former and looked at the preparation seat behind him.

"Guys, are you worried that your captain will fail to transfer?"

"Don't worry!"

"We believe in Mr. Grandmaster!"

A louder sound roared, and Li Ming's face turned pale in an instant.

saw that Li Changqing turned around again and faced him, but his gaze kept rising, shooting towards the preparation seat behind him.

！！！

Li Ming's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly panicked:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the path of psionic ascension is a path that has been verified by countless martial artists and researchers, and it is a complete path that we have unearthed from the alien ruins, and the old art is nothing more than a way to chase the wind and shadow of the cultivation path that may exist in the past, which is stronger and which is weak......

Before Li Ming could finish speaking, Li Changqing's voice sounded immediately and spread throughout the venue.

"Ladies and gentlemen, from the lower to the middle, what you have been practicing is the old arts. Psionic Ascension? It's just an act of picking peaches, are you willing to choose the invisible and untouched subspace, or the world you were born in? ”

"Psionic power, or old magic?"

There is not a little noise, and the spiritual energy ascension has been the patent of a very small number of people from the beginning, and more than ninety percent of the martial artists are in contact with the old art from the lower to the middle level.

There is no suspense.

The overwhelming whistling sound crushed Li Ming's pale words.

"Old art!"

"Old art!"

Li Changqing put his hands behind his back, looked at Li Ming with a hideous face, and spread his hands slightly.

"Is there anything else you would like to say, our dear Mr. Vice President?"

Defeated, completely defeated.

Li Ming finally saw what he had been buried in his heart and never wanted to believe.

That is, from the end of the provincial competition, starting from the completion of Qin Qi's transfer.

Their martial arts association has already been defeated, and now almost ninety percent of the middle and lower martial artists in the country have completely fallen to the old arts.

Even the elite geniuses in that Yicheng also left behind their choices because of the path of practicing qi.

Can killing Li Changqing change the defeat of the Psionic Sect?

No, it's okay!

Li Ming's eyes flashed with a paranoid divine light, his smile was crazy, and the erosion of psionic power had completely sold his soul to subspace.

You can win!

You can also win!

The Old Sect doesn't have anyone who can match the psionics, and this is their chance!

As long as Li Changqing dies and the dragons are leaderless, we still have a chance.

Now, I need a reason to stop him from continuing.

The crazy train of thought guided Li Ming's consciousness to open the garbage heap of his memory.

The secrets buried in the depths of countless information were revealed by him under the erosion of subspace.

"Li Changqing!"

"Huh?"

Li Ming took a deep breath, and his crazy thoughts made him shout that sentence in front of the 100,000 people present without any scruples.

"The old art cultivation appeared together with the spiritual energy ascension, haven't you thought about why the old art is declining after a hundred years, and the spiritual energy is prosperous?"

Li Ming's sudden words directly cooled down the entire venue, and everyone smelled the smell of a secret.

Li Changqing's brows furrowed, but he didn't interrupt Li Ming.

"It's simple, because it's a common decision of all psionics!"

！！！

The psyker decided to suppress the old arts?

What a shocking secret!

In the ring, Huang Hao was numb directly, his body trembled, and he only felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Is this a secret that I can hear?

The audience was also in an instant uproar, psionics were the most transcendent group of people in Blue Star, and they were also the strongest barrier for Blue Star against the alien fleet.

If it was really the psionic who blocked the old arts, it would definitely not be a good thing for Li Changqing.

"You'd better know what you're talking about." Li Changqing roughly understood some things from Zeng Lao.

It is impossible for all psionic people, and the rumor of creating a psychic person casually, it is not him Li Changqing who died.

"Hmph, do you think I'm bluffing?"

Li Ming admitted that he was a little weak-hearted, but he still stuck his neck.

"It's very simple, this is because of the blockade of our humans by aliens, which can only be lifted by psionic energy!"

"If the blockade is not lifted, we will inevitably be trapped and die in the third arm of the galaxy!"

"That's why psionic beings suppress the old arts, just to let all martial artists concentrate on psionic energy, and the way that can't be found in the real universe is found through subspace."

"Otherwise, do you think that only you are a genius who can comprehend the path of the old arts?"

"Which psionic is not better than you!"

One after another, the news was broken out one by one, and the crowd was a little noisy.

The status of the psionic is too transcendent, which leads to Li Ming once pulling the tiger skin to make a big banner.

No matter how outrageous it is, the vast majority of people believe it.

If it is true that only the Psionic Ascension can solve the blockade of the aliens, then there will be a question mark over whether the geniuses will transfer to cultivation.

However, with Li Ming's speech, Li Changqing's brows became more and more relaxed.

He said coldly:

"Can the psykers solve this problem?"

Li Ming sneered:

"To solve the problem, at least find the problem first, and the psionics have already discovered the root of the problem."

He craned his neck and looked at Li Changqing with his nostrils.

"You, okay?"

"Me?"

Li Changqing smiled, it seemed that Li Ming didn't understand the truth either.

The lifting of the alien blockade should exist, and even if Li Ming is the vice president, he will never dare to create rumors about psionic beings.

But that's not the point, the real heart of the matter is the alien remnants.

It was a place where only psionics could go.

Facing Li Ming's smile, Li Changqing waved his hands.

The power of creation is revealed.

A few grains emerged, and he used his magical powers to form an animation, presenting them in front of all the audience.

In the past 100 years, 12 years of compulsory education have been popularized, and there is no illiteracy among those who can become warriors.

Li Changqing was speechless, and he used his supernatural powers to directly simulate the internal situation of the high-speed collider.

Moment.

When I saw Li Changqing's movements.

Li Ming's mouth opened silently, and the whole person seemed to be petrified, standing in place.

Especially.

When he saw Li Changqing let these high-energy particles keep approaching faster than the speed of light, at the moment of collision, they suddenly froze in place.

"Why did it stop all of a sudden?"

"It's weird."

"It's a collision of high-energy particles, I told you about it in high school."

Under Li Ming's stiff gaze, Li Changqing took his weapon again, and in turn smashed Li Ming himself.

"Guys, that's the truth!"

"The speed of light is limited throughout the solar system and beyond, and even psionics can't break it."

"That's the whole secret of the blockade!"

"You don't need to be a psionic, as long as you pass through the path of the old art and become a qi practitioner, you can perceive all the mysteries in it!"

"Mr. Vice President, do you think I'm right?"

Li Ming's face was like ashes, he couldn't understand what Li Changqing had just done.

Is this the ability of a qi practitioner?

The void creates things, and the rules are mastered......

No wonder the president used a wisp of spiritual energy to enter Ye Haotian's body, and he couldn't win.

That's a pervert.

No wonder, no wonder practicing the old art will bring disaster.

But he couldn't think much of it.

Li Changqing had already come to Huang Hao's side, and in the latter's expectant eyes, he stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

The wisp of spiritual energy in Huang Hao's body turned into the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the transformation was completed.

But that's not all.

Li Changqing's purpose was not just Huang Hao, his gaze passed through the wall and looked at everyone in the waiting room.

"Guys, what else have contacted the second phase of the psionic energy plan in advance and want to transfer."

"Come on stage one by one."

He completely ignored Li Ming on the side.

The victory of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Competition no longer has any meaning for Li Changqing.

All he wants is to put this game on the table.

It became the one who completely defeated the foundation of the Psionic Sect, and the Old Art Transformation Conference!