Chapter 43: The Clash of Geniuses

In this battle, Liu Qianqian will inevitably go all out.

Fengchen will also go all out, they are all candidates for the next sect master of the sect, if they can hit the other party's confidence now, let the other party leave an invincible seed, no matter what the other party's cultivation has reached in the future, there will always be a shadow in his heart.

So they have to give it their all, and there won't be any hands left.

Liu Qianqian's delicate body was shocked, and she took the lead in Fengchen.

Although Liu Qianqian is a woman, she is no worse than ordinary men in fighting, and even surpasses it, and can suppress many male compatriots from all aspects.

Her fist was like an axe to open the mountain, smashing down towards Fengchen's head, this time, the power was extremely great, as if she had exhausted all her strength, as if this time she could tell the winner from the loser.

Her fist has no vitality attached to it, and there are no fancy moves, and it is the most direct and practical fist from the beginning.

With a fragrant wind and a strong wind, his fist smashed viciously towards Fengchen's head.

Fengchen was neither happy nor sad, his face was calm, and there was not the slightest wave.

Just when Liu Qianqian's fist was only a few feet away from him, Fengchen moved, and his body retreated a distance of one meter, leaving a buffer space for Liu Qianqian's punch, if Liu Qianqian's punch was still hit like this, Fengchen had countless ways to change the current situation.

Liu Qianqian punched the air, as if she had hit cotton, and she felt very aggrieved.

It's like a punch that has been charged for a long time, I thought I could hit the other party, or let the other party meet this punch hard, but people dodged it, and this punch was as aggrieved as if it hit cotton, and the body was almost not defended, only a distance of more than one meter, and it was in front of Fengchen.

In the first encounter, I didn't see who won and who lost, but Liu Qianqian's body seemed to shake and seemed to have lost.

Liu Qianqian's punch missed, stabilized her body, and the second punch was also ready to start, just following behind, the target was still Fengchen's head.

Feng Chen no longer blindly retreated, his body leaned slightly at an angle, and he was able to dissolve the strength of Liu Qianqian's punch the most skillfully, and his arm met Liu Qianqian's white and delicate fist.

This block, it's nothing, but Feng Chen deviated his body at an angle, which can dissolve part of the power of Liu Qianqian's punch.

This time in the collision, before the contact, Liu Qianqian lost a chip, lost a chip in strength, Liu Qianqian's strength did not change at all, and suddenly smashed towards Fengchen's body.

"Bang!"

A muffled snort came from Feng Chen's mouth, and when he took this attack, he sensed that something was wrong, this was by no means an ordinary fist.

Although this punch seemed unremarkable, when the fist hit Feng Chen's arm, Feng Chen understood something, and his face was a little solemn.

Liu Qianqian's punch seems ordinary, but there is a lot of way inside.

While this punch was smashing, the wrist kept shaking, exerting force from all directions, bringing together the forces of the subordinate forces and bursting out at one time.

The strength of the fist is like a turbulent sea, the power is wave after wave, and the wave is as strong as a wave, multiple forces are superimposed, if this punch is solid, Fengchen must withstand the counterattack of multiple forces.

But Liu Qianqian also has to bear part of the power of the shock, but compared to the power of Fengchen, it is simply too small.

Liu Qianqian's punch is like hitting many punches in a row, and the power inside is superimposed and released, one punch is better than a punch, and the strength is superimposed.

Feng Chen took a few steps back in a row, his face became solemn, and he said half-loudly: "He is worthy of being the leader of the new generation of the Huayin Sect, and he even has the most difficult ninefold strength of the Huayin Sect to practice, admire and admire!"

The battle between Liu Qianqian of the Huayin Sect and Feng Chen of the Fengyun Sect, most of the people present were watching, and the battle of a strong man of this level was not visible to ordinary people, and this was also a good opportunity to learn combat skills.

Their combat experience is worth learning from.

Especially Zhang Yuncheng, Xie Lin and others, their level is too low, and it is still good to learn some practical skills.

Yang Yu has Xue'er on his side to protect the Fa, and the people present are the ones who can move him?

Since he is not in any danger, it is beneficial to observe the battle between the two.

Kuang Heng's old eyes turned out an amazing luster, although he was staring at the center of the field, he also kept scanning Yang Yu's movements, his eyes were dripping around, like a thief's eyebrows, anyone could see what tricks he was thinking.

But Kuang Heng is definitely the one with the highest cultivation here, if he goes crazy, maybe even Fengchen's Liu Qianqian is not an opponent when they join forces.

Now, Liu Qianqian and Fengchen are in full swing, and they can't get along, how can Kuang Heng honestly wait in place.

Although it is a punch, there are multiple dark energies hidden in it, even Fengchen is a little struggling.

Feng Chen took the punch and let out a muffled snort, his body took a few steps back, and then he stabilized his body, with a playful smile on his face.

Liu Qianqian struck a blow, and her body retreated rapidly, until she was more than ten meters away from Fengchen, and then she could not stop, with a faint smile on her face, and her hands behind her back.

Although Liu Qianqian reluctantly used the Huayin Sect's peerless ninefold strength, she was also uncomfortable, although the power was greater, but the power of the shock was not small, and now there was a trace of pain in Liu Qianqian's hand, which was well covered by the smile on Liu Qianqian's face.

Feng Chen is a young powerhouse of the Fengyun Sect, and his defense is extremely strong, but he was beaten back a few steps by Liu Qianqian.

"That's right, you have actually practiced the ninefold strength of the Huayin Sect to the fourth level. Feng Chen smiled faintly and said, "As far as I know, the sect master of your Huayin Sect has only cultivated to the seventh level of dark energy, but you have cultivated to the fourth level, admire and admire!"

"Fengchen, don't be cowardly there, use your tricks! Let me see how far your Eightfold Shadow cultivation has reached!" Liu Qianqian's face was full of joy and sorrow, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Chen said lightly: "It's okay, just let me ravage your pride! The new generation of powerhouses of the Huayin Sect will wither in my hands." ”

Liu Qianqian snorted, a sneer appeared on her face, and said, "You are the strength of your mouth, look at the move!"

After speaking, Liu Qianqian showed no mercy at all, her arms were outstretched, her eyes were closed, and the green robe on her body was windless.

Feng Chen's face also showed surprise, Liu Qianqian was going to do her best.

Liu Qianqian's outstretched hands, a trace of white vitality gradually poured out of them, those vitality was like white mist, and the white mist was like a spiritual snake, slowly coiling on her white palm, looking a little spiritual.

The faint white light slowly shone out, illuminating Liu Qianqian's pretty face a little white, the clothes on her body were even more hunting, and the vitality was slowly pouring out of her body and joining Liu Qianqian's palm.

Those vitality became more and more, and gradually stopped, Liu Qianqian's hands were like countless white silk threads entangled, and her hands were like a silkworm chrysalis.

It wasn't until the vitality covered all her two palms that Liu Qianqian snorted lightly, and the vitality in her hands began to rotate again, and the speed became faster and faster.

Those vitality seemed to be planets orbiting the sun, slowly approaching the palms of the hands.

Her arms moved slowly, and the vitality on her hands gradually gathered into two small white balls, which were only the size of a fist, dripping in the palm of her hand, revealing astonishing fluctuations on them, emitting a strong white light.

Feng Chen's face began to be solemn for the first time, if he couldn't take the collision this time, he wouldn't be able to take over all the dark energy behind him, and he might be injured at that time.

He stretched out his palm, and his fingers gently twisted a few times in front of him, and the vitality in those bodies was like a cloud of white mist, swarming out wildly.

Those vitality seemed to have spirituality, and slowly crawled all over Fengchen's body along Fengchen's arm, gradually forming the appearance of an armor.

There were some delicate and cumbersome formation runes on the armor, which were slowly pulling the vitality in the air, and then merged into the armor on the body.

The armor on his body finally took shape, and there were also bursts of coercion on it, making Xie Lin and the others feel like they had been hit hard, and their bodies gradually became heavy.

The two white balls in Liu Qianqian's palm, which were flicked by Liu Qianqian, were like meteors, and they frantically hit Fengchen's energy armor.

There were bursts of electric arcs flickering at the place of contact, and those arcs looked quite powerful, but in fact they were just appetizers, and the craziest thing was the collision below, and Liu Qianqian's ninefold strength finally took shape at this time.

After the two white balls were shot, Liu Qianqian's palm was still flashing with bright white light, making her palm emit a faint holy aura, and those white lights flickered and disappeared.

After Liu Qianqian gathered momentum for a long time, she kept her palm slowly raised and raised it to the top of her head, her wrist continued to shake slightly, and after shaking five times, she finally stopped, and a handprint like a substance gradually formed on her head.

The handprint was also slowly swaying, leaving behind afterimages, and the handprint was like a real oppression.

Finally, Liu Qianqian's palm gradually fell.

Feng Chen's face became solemn again, and he squeezed his hand in the air, and a large amount of vitality flew out of his body, as if he didn't spend money, gathering in front of him.

Now!

Feng Chen actually closed his eyes, and his spiritual power gradually released outward, and he poked into a large cloud of Yuan Qi mist in front of him, and those fog bodies gradually contracted, and the light on them still flickered, like a star in the bright galaxy.

Those energy mist bodies slowly wriggled and slowly turned into the appearance of a person.

This is exactly what Fengchen looks like!

Suddenly, the white light above was gone, replaced by a faint black halo.

The appearance of Fengchen was standing in the air, swaying slightly, and a series of ghosts appeared behind him, as if several Fengchen had appeared, neatly lined up.

And the real Fengchen is standing behind those ghosts with a solemn face at this moment.