Dongfang Qinglong bowed again, his posture was chic and good-looking, "So Qinglong can only be respectful than obey his fate." He secretly made up his mind in his heart, no matter what purpose Qiao Feng sent this kid named Wei Li in, he would definitely torture and kill this kid in person.

Although Qiao Feng is famous in the rivers and lakes, he can't live in the East Qinglong, the rivers and lakes have their own rules, no matter how intriguing in the secret, bloody and bloody, the most basic bottom line must be maintained on the bright side. A master above the innate cannot make a move towards the True Qi Realm. Therefore, no matter how bloody the innate masters are, they will not make a move against the True Qi Realm, and as for the Physical Body Realm, they will not even be considered a martial arts entry, let alone enter their eyes.

This is also very easy to understand, the disciples of the True Qi Realm are like fish fry in the rivers and lakes, if everyone fishes with all their might and hunts each other's younger generations, I am afraid that it will not be long before there will be a fault in the rivers and lakes.

Wei Li's side was full of worries, Chen Ting was assassinated, Duan Changsheng was killed just after that, no one would think that this competition would be a point to end. Ye Lingwei and Li Ke both bowed their hands to Qiao Feng at the same time: "The disciple asks for a competition." ”

Qiao Feng's face was gloomy and unmoved, although he didn't know the current situation in Wei Li's body, since Wei Li dared to ask for battle, he must have a considerable degree of confidence in his heart.

Wei Li looked around at everyone, their faces were full of worry, only Fu Yunming's face was cloudy, and he said to Li Ke and Ling Wei: "Let the junior brother take the lead first, and Senior Sister Ye and Senior Brother Li will press the formation for me!" After speaking, he still walked lightly towards Dongfang Qinglong.

Wei Li had to stop and cough twice from time to time while walking, and sometimes even coughed up blood, but the momentum on his body gradually increased, as if the ancient evil had awakened in his body.

By the time Wei Li was three feet away from Dongfang Qinglong, there was already a hurricane hovering in the air, and the spectators were all blown into clothes. Dongfang Qinglong's casual face was full of solemnity, and he could clearly feel that Wei Li was not using his true qi, but just manipulating the will of the martial arts to produce such a terrifying effect. In the past two years, he has traveled all over the country, constantly challenging the young masters in the martial arts family and the Jianghu sect, and there are three or two people who have cultivated the will of martial arts, but they are all just getting started with the will of martial arts, like Wei Li, who affects the external environment with the will of martial arts, he has only seen it in the elders of the family, and even he can't do it.

Looking at Wei Li's young face, the fire of jealousy rose in his heart, Wei Li was two years younger than him, but he was already so skilled in controlling the will of martial arts, even he couldn't do this. Fortunately, this kid is currently seriously injured, and if he recovers, I am afraid that the top ten masters of the youth master list will have to move their positions.

Dongfang Qinglong's sleeves trembled towards Wei Li's cover, and his sleeve robe rose in the wind, as if it turned into a sky net and made people have no way to escape. Wei Li's eyes were firm, and he looked at the sleeve robe that came with a hood and ignored it.

The mouth of the sleeve robe came to the top of Wei Li's head, like an evil dragon devouring the sky and the earth, biting Wei Li's head in one bite, and a cyan ball of fire erupted from his mouth to wrap Wei Li's body. This trick is the secret method of the Oriental family, and his sleeve robe is woven from the silk threads spit out by the thousand-year-old Ice Zen mixed with the golden hair of the different golden apes in the snow-capped mountains, and he is not afraid of water and fire. He first used his true qi to drum up his sleeve robe, and his true qi filled the sleeve robe, and then ignited the true qi in his sleeves with a little true yang meaning from the fire god skill, but the true qi realm could exert the power of an innate master, and he defeated many strong enemies with this move, and tried and tested repeatedly.

Ye Lingwei clenched the hilt of the sword in her right hand, her palms were full of sweat, she was even more nervous than when she played, and secretly said in her heart: "If Wei Li has any damage to his junior brother, he will definitely pay for his life with this Dongfang Qinglong." ”

Li Ke, Fu Yunming, and Liu Benbiao were also very nervous, and they thought in their hearts that they were in a different place, in addition to retreating and dodging, whether there was a way to deal with this innate power move, and finally came to the conclusion that they couldn't.

Dongfang Qinglong saw that the fire dragon was biting Wei Li, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he continued to increase the output of true qi, vowing to burn Wei Li to ashes, or at least seriously injure him. He has cultivated to the realm of pure fire in his sleeves, and the pure yin of Aoki true qi in his sleeve is ignited by a little pure yang away from the fire, and the power is not inferior to the blow of the innate master, and he himself is only one line away from being able to open the door of heaven and earth and enter the innate realm.

Wei Li, whose whole body was wrapped in green flames, suddenly let out a tiger roar, the sound was like a spring thunder that stung the sky, the true qi in Wei Li's body seemed to be awakened by the spring thunder, and he burst out of his body, bursting out of the golden light, and the green flames on his body were like winter snow meeting the hot sun, and disappeared in an instant.

Wei Li was like a god man in golden armor, his momentum was ten times stronger than just now, his will seemed to be going through the sky, except for Qiao Feng and Ruan Qing, everyone else felt that they were in the midst of lead and mercury, they had difficulty breathing, they were struggling to walk, and their will was taken away. Wei Li waved his hand gently, and the golden true qi in his hand extended to the neck of Dongfang Qinglong like a long rope, and a few entangled, pulling Dongfang Qinglong back to his side.

Dongfang Qinglong's eyes were full of shock, Wei Lishi's methods had already exceeded the limit of the True Qi Realm, and it seemed that even the innate masters were inferior, how could this be? ”

Wei Li's golden true qi rope tightened in his hand, forcing Dongfang Qinglong to be speechless, and said in a deep voice: "I have a long tassel in my hand, take care of you Qinglong Canglong." Then he raised his hand and slammed his palm on the center of Dongfang Qinglong's eyebrows, but it made a sound of gold and stone. Wei Li was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "It turns out that you still have the ability to protect the body, so you can die." The palm of his hand struck the head of Dongfang Qinglong with the momentum of breaking the jade fist and opening the mountain.

Wei Li's broken jade fist has long been perfected, jade is a few hard things in nature, higher than the hundred refining steel, only inferior to the outer heaven of the iron, Wei Li's broken jade fist can punch the big jade into pieces, has reached the highest level of breaking jade boxing "fist fist breaking jade".

Before the fist reached the top of his head, the strong wind had already torn all the clothes of Dongfang Qinglong's body, hanging on his body like strips of cloth, and only the two sleeves were intact.

Although the Dongfang family is one of the four great families of martial arts, it is far from the luxury of making clothes with thousand-year-old ice Zen silk and xenomorph golden monkey hair, and only two sleeves are made of this precious material.

Dongfang Qinglong's eyes showed a look of fear, he was originally greedy and fearful, otherwise he would not have secretly cultivated the hard skills of talisman, and wanted to beg for mercy, but the rope around his neck and the whirring wind did not give him a chance to speak at all.