Ling Wanchen's right hand holding the double whip pulled back violently, if Qiao Yuan let go of the whip at this moment, it would be fine, but his mind was full of Ming Ruo's figure, and he didn't react at all, his body flew up directly and headed towards Ling Wanchen.

When his body flew up, the tender color in Qiao Yuan's eyes immediately dissipated, revealing a trace of panic, he watched his body follow the whip towards Ling Wanchen, he didn't have time to think too much, his expression showed decisiveness, and he directly opened his body and accelerated towards Ling Wanchen.

Ling Wanchen saw Qiao Yuan's expression change, and naturally knew that he had woken up from his memories, and then saw him open his body and pounce over, the corners of Ling Wanchen's mouth showed a sarcastic look, slapped the storage bag, directly took out a red fist glove, and put it on his left hand without thinking, and his left hand clenched his fist and punched Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he raised his right foot and went directly towards Ling Wanchen's left fist, his fists and feet touched, Qiao Yuan only felt a strong attack on the soles of his feet, making him feel pain, and his body also flew backwards violently, this time he decisively let go of the whip, and his body flew out more than twenty zhang away with this strong force.

After Qiao Yuan landed, he hurriedly raised his hand at the Earth Spirit Shield and the Broken Mountain Stick not far away, and then this shield and stick seemed to be subjected to a strange traction force, and they all flew towards Qiao Yuan and fell into his hands.

He looked at his hands, and saw that the palms of both palms were cracked, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but Qiao Yuan didn't frown, he tore it on his body casually, and directly tore off two strips of cloth and wrapped the wound.

Ling Wanchen saw Qiao Yuan's bloody hands, as if the anger in her heart had disappeared a little, at this moment she was not in a hurry to attack, but stood aside and watched Qiao Yuan bandage his wounds, after seeing that he had bandaged it, Ling Wanchen's eyes showed a trace of hesitation, paused for a moment, and then slowly asked.

"Why were you distracted just now?"

"Huh...... I think of a person who is very similar to you, but not like. ”

Qiao Yuan heard Ling Wanchen's words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a chuckle.

Although Ling Wanchen had already thought of it, when she really heard Qiao Yuan say it, she couldn't help but feel more lost in her heart, she was silent for a moment, and then asked again.

"This person is your little lover?"

If it was someone else, Ling Wanchen wouldn't have asked at all, but about Qiao Yuan, Ling Wanchen didn't know what was wrong, she always wanted to know something, although she had already seen some things clearly, but there seemed to be a trace of hope left in her heart.

Although Qiao Yuan was surprised that Ling Wanchen actually asked himself these questions so calmly, he still nodded, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

Ling Wanchen slowly lowered her head, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, but it was only a flash, and then her eyes were cold, and she didn't speak again, her right hand directly waved the double whip, and then drew towards Qiao Yuan again, and at the same time, her speed was increased to an extreme, rushing towards Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan saw the double whip coming, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped back, he saw Ling Wanchen looking calm just now, but in an instant, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and at this moment he was secretly scolding in his heart.

At this time, Ling Wanchen's speed was extremely fast, even if Qiao Yuan condensed the four wind cyclones, it was still a little slower, forcing him to use the Earth Spirit Shield to defend, but with this defense, Qiao Yuan fell into a cycle of passive beating, and if this continued, his situation would only get worse and worse.

After Qiao Yuan took Ling Wanchen's blow, he used the force of the impact to retreat dozens of zhang again, and Ling Wanchen didn't give him a chance to breathe, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he swung his double whip again and approached him quickly.

Qiao Yuan's eyes flashed with thought, and then he directly slapped the storage bag, took out a jade box, opened the jade box, he raised his hand and patted it, and ten wind blades flew out of the jade box, heading towards Ling Wanchen, who was approaching him quickly.

Ling Wanchen's expression changed slightly, she naturally recognized that this was the wind blade that Qiao Yuan had used in the battle with Junyun, but at this moment, she was not far away from Qiao, and she was still rushing towards Qiao Yuan, but it was too late to dodge.

Ling Wanchen's eyes showed a decisive look, and the spiritual power of her whole body spurted out, pouring directly into the white battle armor on her body, the white battle armor flashed, and immediately derived some defensive armor, protecting Ling Wanchen's vital points, and then she swung her double whip violently, pumping towards those wind blades that were flying rapidly.

The wind blade was condensed from spiritual power, not a physical object, and at this moment, the long whip wrapped in spiritual power was drawn, and it dissipated into the air silently.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if Ling Wanchen swung the whip fast, he couldn't block ten wind blades, and in the end, four wind blades rushed to her closer, Ling Wanchen's expression remained unchanged, he raised his left fist wearing gloves and smashed it towards a wind blade.

This wind blade directly shattered and disappeared under Ling Wanchen's heavy fist, but the other three wind blades stabbed at her left leg, right arm and abdomen.

Ling Wanchen twisted her delicate body abruptly, directly avoiding the wind blade that stabbed at her right arm, but the wind blade that stabbed at her left leg grazed her left leg, tearing the thin veil that wrapped her around her jade leg, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

After a few breaths, a blood mark slowly appeared on this snow-white skin, like a red plum in the snow, which was shocking.

The last wind blade that stabbed him in the abdomen was blocked by the white armor, not hurting her in the slightest.

Ling Wanchen glanced at the blood stains on her left leg, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and when she slapped the storage bag, a jade pendant appeared in her hand, Ling Wanchen pointed at a little more, and immediately a layer of milky white light curtain completely wrapped her body.

Qiao Yuan saw that the ten wind blades only caused Ling Wanchen to suffer some skin injuries, and sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't hesitate, and released the ten wind blades again with a slap of the jade box.

After these ten wind blades roared out, Ling Wanchen hurriedly swung the long whip towards the wind blade again, this time only five wind blades were scattered by the long whip, and the other five rushed directly in front of her, but when these five wind blades hit the milky white light curtain, they immediately changed their direction and bounced away in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Yuan sighed lightly, and directly put away the jade box, since the wind blade has no effect, then there is no point in using the remaining ten.

Ling Wanchen saw Qiao Yuan put away the jade box, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand to put away the jade pendant, and then she waved her long whip again and pressed towards Qiao Yuan.

"If you want to fight for your body, then I'll play with you. ”

Qiao Yuan estimated that most of Ling Wanchen's spiritual power and physical strength had been consumed, and at this moment, he no longer retreated to dodge, but took the broken mountain stick and muttered softly.

A stick hit the double whip that was drawn, Qiao Yuan did feel that the force on the whip was a little less, and then the four wind cyclones behind him spun sharply, rushing directly towards Ling Wanchen, holding the stick in his right hand and smashing it at Ling Wanchen's head, and at the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist and blasted out.

Ling Wanchen was stunned by Qiao Yuan's sudden counterattack, but it was only an instant, her beautiful eyes showed excitement, she waved her right hand, and her double whip was like a soft snake winding towards the broken mountain stick, and at the same time, her left hand formed a fist and smashed towards Qiao Yuan's left hand with a fist.

The double whip was like two vines, and it was wrapped around the broken mountain stick more than ten times in an instant, locking it firmly in the air, and at the same time, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen collided with each other, and with a bang, the two of them let out a muffled snort at the same time, and quickly retreated backwards.

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a bright light, this body had not had a hearty battle since he was healed from his injury, and after he had a hard encounter with Ling Wanchen just now, a sense of excitement suddenly appeared in his heart.

After a punch, Ling Wanchen's heart trembled, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes, after she put on her fist gloves, this was the first time she had a hard encounter with someone of her generation and did not gain the upper hand, although she knew that Qiao Yuan was physically strong, but she had the blessing power of the fist glove spirit weapon, but Qiao Yuan did not have any protection and blessing.

This was not the moment of shock, Qiao Yuan had already rushed towards her again, Ling Wanchen had never retreated in the physical encounter, and without thinking, she clenched her fists again and rushed forward.

The two of them have now given up the long whip and the broken mountain stick, and only rely on their fists to bombard, fists to the flesh, there is no trace of tricks and luck at all, the fight is whose flesh is stronger, whose strength is greater.

After Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen collided with each other, they widened the distance, paused for a moment, rushed towards each other, and bumped into each other again.

The disciples who watched the battle around this scene were excited, this kind of fist to fist, complete strength duel is very rare, but it is extremely exciting, even if it is hundreds of zhang apart, many disciples still feel that their blood seems to be boiling with the collision of their punches.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen punched each other dozens of times, although both of them were physically stronger, they couldn't withstand such continuous tossing, Qiao Yuan's forehead was sweating, and there were bursts of pain on the back of his hand, but he was very happy in his heart.

After continuous bombardment, even if Ling Wanchen was wearing fist gloves, she felt that her left hand was a little numb, at this moment she shook her left hand gently, the excitement in her eyes was even stronger, even if her body was a little unbearable, but her pride did not allow her to retreat.

Qiao Yuan's eyes also showed excitement, he now felt that his blood was boiling, the two of them had no words, Qiao Yuan stepped towards Ling Wanchen again, but this time he didn't just swing his fists, but punches and feet together, he planned to have a full-scale hand-to-hand combat with Ling Wanchen.

Ling Wanchen was naturally not to be outdone, and while her left fist attacked, her slender and slender right leg also lifted violently and kicked towards Qiao Yuan's waist.

The muffled sound of fists and kicks hitting the flesh came out, and the disciples who were watching the battle all around heard a feeling of numbness in their scalps, they didn't dare to imagine what it would feel like if this kind of punches and kicks fell on them, I am afraid that breaking a few bones is a trivial matter.

Qiao Yuan directly used the martial arts moves he learned in the Lin family, although these moves were completely useless under absolute power, just some tricks, but one of them was extremely practical to use force.

Several times, Qiao Yuan directly borrowed Ling Wanchen's strength, coupled with his own strength to return to her, which made Ling Wanchen frown, let out a muffled snort, and suddenly felt pain.