In the small courtyard of the school, Zhao Xifeng and Zhong Li confronted each other nervously, and the students watching around were also holding their breath, waiting for the second round of the two.

Zhong Li looked at Zhao Xifeng, who still had a smile on his face, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Isn't it great to have more strength? If that's the case, then what kind of method is still required for cultivation? Isn't it okay to blindly accumulate true yuan? Today, let your half-man open his eyes." ”

With that, she placed her left hand on her chest and her right hand behind her back, and her hands bloomed like lotus flowers at the same time, drawing two identical seals.

In the teaching room, the old man who drove the car felt the changes in the flow of aura around him, and said with a smile: "Returning to Tibet and pardoning the order, it seems that the young lady is in a lot of interest today, and wants to play with this kid more." ”

Mr. Qian's brows furrowed: "The secret method of the head of the Emperor Extreme Sect is returned to Tibet and pardoned? With Miss Zhong's cultivation, there is no need to use this technique to win Xifeng." ”

The old man who drove the car put down the tea bowl, sat down on the low stool on the side, squinted his eyes and said: "That's natural, it's just that the other methods are too powerful, and this boy can't bear it, and the advantage of the Tibetan pardon is that it can lock the flow of the true essence of all cultivators before the desired period within a certain range, so that the baby will at least have no worries about his life, but he will have to suffer hardships in his flesh and skin." ”

After saying that, he leaned back and closed his eyes, and as soon as this technique came out, the winner was already divided.

When Zhong Li pinched the magic trick, Zhao Xifeng faintly felt that it was not good, so he no longer gave Zhong Li time, and rushed forward with a fist, or one of the three axes he only knew, and stepped forward to punch.

However, when this punch started, Zhao Xifeng felt that the flow of the true yuan was not smooth, and the fist was just halfway through, and the vitality that was like an arm and finger in the past had begun to gradually dissipate from his hand, and when this punch was finished, the aura in his body had completely disappeared!

Without the blessing of aura, a punch naturally does not pose any danger to Zhong Li. I saw her left foot go forward, and her right hand also made a move to rush into the fist, and the latter came first, hitting Zhao Xifeng's forehead. Zhao Xifeng staggered for a while, took seven or eight steps back, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Zhong Li did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and after resorting to the forgiveness decree of returning to Tibet, her own spiritual power was almost at the bottom, and her pretty face showed an abnormal paleness.

Withdrawing his fist from in front of him, Zhong Li looked at Zhao Xifeng's stupid appearance, raised his chin with a smile and said: "I told you, cultivation, it's not enough to be strong in Zhenyuan, where is your brute strength now?" ”

Zhao Xifeng gradually came to his senses, what trick did this handsome girl release, and blocked the flow of vitality around her, but now she is also very weak, I am afraid that the rest of the true yuan of the whole body is not more than a star and a half of herself, so now both sides are just ordinary people with no cultivation for the time being.

And when it came to street fights without using Zhenyuan, Zhao Xifeng didn't believe that he would lose at all, not to mention that the other party was just a girl, so he didn't say a word, shook his fists, and rushed forward again.

However, the reality is cruel, how can the hand-to-hand combat skills of the daughter of the head of the Emperor Extreme Sect be weaker than the son of a retired soldier?

Although Zhong Li did not use other more advanced martial arts, he just repeated the only military fighting technique that Zhao Xifeng had learned, even so, Zhao Xifeng, who was beaten in the tea time, turned his head to his nose and face was swollen, and his face was covered with countless powder fists, although the fist was not attached to the true yuan, but in front of many "Xifeng disciples", he was punched and beaten by a girl, and the face of the "sect leader" could not get by.

Zhao Xifeng also tried to fight back, but no matter what kind of tricks, the other party can always resolve it more exquisitely, and it can be seen that Zhong Li's body forging homework is quite good, not weaker than Zhao Xifeng at all, when there is no real yuan, the two sides compete purely physically, and Zhong Li has an advantage.

Zhenyuan was temporarily locked, his physique was inferior, and his tricks were not as good as others, Zhao Xifeng could be said to be completely helpless. In the end, at the cost of a heavy punch in the back, Zhao Xifeng kicked sideways and widened the distance between him and Zhong Li.

At this time, Zhao Xifeng's eyes were bleeding and his clothes were torn, but Zhong Li, on the other hand, was calm and relaxed, and he didn't even breathe quickly.

Zhong Li sneered twice and said, "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Zhao Xifeng rubbed his swollen cheeks, grinned reluctantly and said, "There is still one way to go, this sect master's trick to press the bottom of the box, if you take it, I will admit defeat all over again." ”

"It's a mystery. Zhong Li said disdainfully.

She had already seen what Zhao Xifeng had learned, and she was not afraid of the three-plank axe back and forth.

Zhao Xifeng didn't say anything more, and made a gesture of fighting skills in the army. Only this time the difference was that something he grabbed from his neck in his right hand seemed to be a jade pendant, which seemed to be a stone. Then he stepped forward and used the move he made to knock down Chen Mo, and his cross arm was split.

This style of Zhong Li has seen Zhao Xifeng use it seven times, and he has cracked it seven times with his own hands, and when he saw that it was the same old trick again, he didn't take it to heart, but he felt that this was Zhao Xifeng's face and couldn't get by, so he tried again.

Zhong Li raised his eyes and saw that Zhao Xifeng's originally delicate face had been beaten by himself and was full of bruises, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and vaguely felt that what he had done for Liwei today was a bit excessive, in fact, Zhong Li usually did it with people, no one dared to really be ruthless to her, and she never hurt anyone.

Just block this and just drop this kid casually, don't hurt him again, Zhong Li raised his arm to block his face, and thought to himself.

Zhong Li's left hand standing in front of his face has four kinds of moves, each of which can directly defeat Zhao Xifeng's asana when his arms intersect and completely subdue him. However, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Xifeng's palm was actually attached to the aura that should have been exhausted, and the power was extremely great, and it even faintly surpassed the previous time when the two sides had their own spirit yuan in their bodies! Zhong Li, who originally had the heart to release water, hurriedly urged the power of her whole body, but it was still too late, and even if she had an all-out attitude at the beginning, it was impossible to take this palm in a state where the true yuan was almost exhausted!

"Smack!"

If a firecracker was blown up, such as a porcelain plate was broken, Zhao Xifeng's splitting was similar to a backhand slap, and it hit Zhong Li's face firmly, and a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Zhong Li's mouth, and then the left side of his face that was hit became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a while, the small courtyard of the school was as silent as death, and the needle drop could be heard.

"You... Are you okay?" Zhao Xifeng was also stunned, and after taking the things in his hand into his arms, he asked blankly, this is also the ending he didn't expect, and slapped a handsome girl in the face, which is not Zhao Xifeng's usual style, so he stepped forward and reached out to help Zhong Li, who had been standing in place with his head down and closed his eyes since he was slapped.

The moment his fingers touched Zhong Li, everyone present heard a beast howl.

The whole school, and even the whole town, seemed to shake for a while.

The low whistling sound lingered, Zhong Li slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xifeng, Zhao Xifeng raised his eyes to look at him, but found that the other party's originally clear and black eyes had turned into pale golden vertical pupils at this time!

This courtyard, with Zhong Li's eyes, shines brightly.