It's just that Le Qi's gun is too fast and accurate, even if he tries his best to dodge, it still cuts through Feng Jian's left shoulder, easily cutting a deep mark.

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, but Feng Jian gritted his teeth and insisted, ignoring it at all, his body was still rushing forward, and at the same time, his left hand endured the pain, and he grabbed the spear with the violent thunder and lightning Xuan Qi in a daze, ignoring the thunder and lightning paralysis from the palm of his hand and the stinging sensation of the Xuan Qi explosion, he firmly stuck the spear and rushed forward.

Feng Jian imagined in his heart that as long as he could complete the close quarters, it would be his home field of battle, and then Le Qi would be a fish to be slaughtered, what was this injury!

However, is it really as simple as Feng Jian imagined? a spear with long-range attack ability, and its melee ability does not seem to be strong. However, that's just a normal situation, and relatively speaking, for the long-term training of fighting skills and hand-to-hand marksmanship, it is not necessarily at a disadvantage at all.

Within one meter of Le Qi, Feng Jianyin's face looked a little hideous, gritting his teeth and showing a twisted smile, the left hand that restrained the opponent's spear was still not loosened, and his right hand with a sharp claw was already waving out of Le Qi's face.

Yu Guang clearly saw the opponent's flame claw grabbing, and there was a whistling sound of breaking wind in his ears, Le Qi could see that Feng Jian had not left his hand at all, if he was unguarded by this blow, he would have to be torn off a large piece of flesh if he didn't die.

In the face of such an attack, Le Qi did not panic, his right leg took a powerful step back, and at the same time, his body leaned back, while his lower waist dodged the sharp claws, his left leg was kicked out from top to bottom, and he forcefully crossed the rigid arc and kicked towards Feng Jian's jaw.

Feng Jian secretly said that it was not good, and he couldn't control the opponent's spear, so he immediately pulled his injured left hand against the position under his chin to block the powerful kick that kicked away. It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and the position was also at a disadvantage, he couldn't turn his arm to block in the area carrying the steel plate, and Le Qi kicked on his arm, and felt a hot pain in his arm for a while.

But now that he finally got close, Feng Jian didn't want to waste the opportunity, and he couldn't afford to waste time, so he shouted "Yan Tiger Claw!" again.

The claw fire in his hand was even worse, faintly flickering with strange patterns, just like a fierce tiger, and the claws and claws brought out traces of Xuan Qi and waved towards Le Qi.

Taking advantage of the other party's gap, Le Qi, who had already gotten up and withdrawn the silver spear, quickly retracted the spear to his waist, alternated the hand holding the spear left and right, bypassed his right hand from behind, and directly twitched the spear around the back axis, and swung the spear by rotation, slightly forcing Feng Jian back, at the same time, his left hand was held in the middle of the spear, and with the flexible movement of his hand, the spear was rotated at high speed, and to the naked eye it looked like a silver seamless shield, always blocking between Le Qi and Feng Jian's crazy claw attacks。 Only a handful of claw strikes broke through the defense and bombarded his Xuan Qi layer, and the two violent Xuan Qi collided, emitting a blinding red and white light.

Feng Jian swung dozens of claws in a row, although it looked gorgeous and threatening on the surface, but the actual effect was not obvious, not only the most attacking real claw attacks were taken by the spears one by one, even the opponent's sleeves were not touched, together with the Xuan Qi attack, it was also painless, and occasionally it was lucky to break through the defense and bombard the opponent, and only a very few could really do it

Causing a superficial scar.

He broke out with his strongest strength, and even did not hesitate to use the secret technique Seven Injuries that brought serious consequences, but he only got this insignificant injury from Le Qi, which was completely different from the result he imagined! Feng Jian began to feel annoyed, what kind of hero did he have in the beginning, he had to be the first to go, but now it's okay, the dignified soul lock realm martial artist, fighting with all his might, he can't beat a great Xuan realm martial artist, and he can't even bargain for the slightest bit in the whole competition, and finally he is consumed alive by the opponent of the low realm? What could be more aggrieved than this! It's a joke!

Feng Jian felt bad, he would definitely fall down first if he was consumed like this, although he couldn't think of any way at the moment, but he subconsciously told him to retreat. No longer dragging mud and water, stop without warning, and jump away with the reaction of the forward step of the legs.

Ke Leqi refused to let go of such an opportunity at all, he could see that Feng Jian had already burst out with his strongest strength, and the huge consumption was obviously difficult to maintain, as long as it dragged on, it wouldn't be long before the latter would fall.

Feng Jian was retreating, and Le Qi was pursuing, and the offensive and defensive sides exchanged identities. Obviously, the retreating and passive defensive side is obviously not as fast as the side pursuing head-on, and Feng Jian can't escape this fact when Le Qi was like this.

It's just that Feng Jian's decision-making brought about a greater disadvantage, this initiative retreated, and it came to the attack range of the Le Qi spear, the sharp and seamless endless spikes overwhelmed the former, and the physical decline and mental fatigue caused by the huge consumption made him more and more tired, his hands gradually became heavy, and the speed of swinging decreased significantly.

In this way, the wounds on Feng Jian's body accumulated more and more, and in the last shot, the light gun in Le Qi's hand was like light and shadow, cutting through the neck and shoulder of the former with extreme speed, although this shot did not actually cut him, but the sharp gun still left a shallow blood mark on his neck, keeping him okay at the same time, it also made him feel a good pain.

The spear was not withdrawn, and it still carried a flickering and jumping thunderbolt, which was just on Feng Jian's shoulder, so frightened that the latter did not dare to move.

Le Qi looked at Feng Jian and said lightly: "You lost!"

Hearing this, Feng Jian seemed to become a little wooden, and said in a daze: "I lost?" Immediately, in front of him, he fell to the ground and did not win. I don't know if he was too tired, or he couldn't accept this fact in his heart, and he couldn't understand why his dignified soul lock realm martial artist would lose to a waste of the Great Xuan Realm for a while, and he couldn't even think about who was that waste for a while......

For a while, everyone was shocked by this unexpected result, Le Qi, who was considered a waste, really won this competition, and the Great Xuan Realm martial artist reversed the Soul Lock Realm martial artist, and the whole audience did not fall behind at all, and even suppressed the other party. There is no trick, then Feng Jian was exhausted by all his Xuan Qi and strength, and even his spirit was exhausted by the invisible pressure, and he fell to the ground directly.

Many viewers couldn't help but sigh, is this still a Great Xuan Qi Realm martial artist? Whether it is the Xuan Qi reserves in the body, the Xuan Qi output, and the combat ability, I am afraid that the mid-level martial artists of the Soul Lock Realm are at most like this.

A combat genius whose true strength far surpasses that of a martial artist of the same realm, and a genius whose soul talent breaks through the sky, has endless glory and a brilliant future, but a soul jade is missing as many as three pieces

, destined to be a waste that can't break through the soul lock realm. For the first time, many people felt in their hearts that they would feel sorry for an irrelevant person, and an image word inexplicably appeared in their minds, and they were jealous of talents......

............

The next two competitions can be easily described as Le Qi. After all, the strength of the two of them was not as good as the previous Feng Jian, and they failed to condense the Xuan Qi armor, and they were not even very good at one and a half moves of the Xuan Qi attack, basically only the Xuan Qi reserves and output strength were really at the level of the Soul Lock Realm. As for combat experience, it is even less worth mentioning.

In addition, Le Qi used the enhanced version of the thunderstorm that he learned from Fan Huanna's extreme speed thrust and accidental collision. Quickly drew a huge criss-crossing slow Xuan Qi in the air, the man was too frightened to be careless, he was actually standing in place and waiting, Le Qi relied on the dragon's eye streamer array and close observation, and directly a surprise spur, which was to solve the battle. (The closer you are to the gap, the clearer you can see, and the other way around, the harder you can see.)

As for the second game, Le Qi didn't do anything to cover it up at all, and frantically injected Xuan Qi into the Xuan Qi layer, regardless of whether the opponent noticed his changes and goals, he directly opened his speed and didn't fight, that is, he approached the opponent less than half a meter after going around, and directly launched a thunderstorm, and the spherical silver-white thunderstorm directly blew up the person and lost his combat effectiveness.

The three contests for the invited position ended, and except for the first battle, which lasted for a long time, the remaining two were resolved instantly.

Le Qi stood in the center of the martial arts arena, looked around with resolute eyes, and asked loudly: "Feng Jian and the others have fallen, now, let me ask again, are there any new students who want my invitation?" If there is, you don't have to be polite, just come up!"

Hearing this, the faces of those who wanted to see Le Qi make a fool of themselves were not very good-looking, but after seeing Le Qi's strength, they felt that they couldn't beat it, so they chose to shut up.

Seeing that no one made a sound, Le Qi nodded and said, "Since you are so polite, then now, the invited position is still mine." ”

In the eyes of everyone, Le Qi walked in the direction of Huang Jinkana.

Huang Jin stepped forward, patted Le Chifeng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, I went to the Ice and Snow Palace, and I was a lot stronger! ”

Fang saw Le Qi's battle, and he didn't even use his special killing technique, obviously he didn't make much effort.

Le Qi waved his hand and said, "It's not as easy as you think!"

But it won't be too difficult, although those three people are genuine soul lock realm martial artists, but compared to the top three in the sect competition, to be honest, Feng Jian can't compare. Combat, although based on the realm itself, is also affected by many other factors, especially combat skills and on-the-spot adaptability, which are no less affected than the strength itself.

Combat is a complex art, and its own strength is the tool itself in the hands of the artist, but only the tool itself, no matter how good, can never produce successful art without skill and inspiration for on-the-spot adaptation.

Therefore, the defeat of Feng Jian and the others was not due to the strength of their own realm, but because they lacked too much combat experience and skills.