Chapter Ninety-Five: The True Strong

In this way, Cheng Feng adjusted his breath in the ring for half an hour, and all the competitions in the ring were finally finished, and the old man who presided over the Thousand Courtyards Competition also spoke again, this time the coach of the Blue Sky Army did not say anything, just said that the game continued.

With the voice of the old man, the display screen on Cheng Feng's belt scrolled again, displaying: Cheng Feng of Yangtian County, fighting against the seventeenth ring, Li Qingqiu of Qingqiu County.

Knowing his opponent, Cheng Feng did not hope that the battle would fail again, after all, the strong rely on their strength to fight, and it is unrealistic to want to advance to the Thousand Academies Competition by failing in the ranking.

walked off the No. 37 ring where he was, and after a while, Cheng Feng also found the No. 17 ring where he was fighting, and when he went up to the ring, Cheng Feng found that the No. 17 ring was a relatively handsome owner.

Looking at Cheng Feng who walked into the ring steadily, the man named Li Qingqiu found that Cheng Feng was actually a distracted 4-fold martial artist, he didn't understand why a distracted 4-fold martial artist could reach the top 13 in the Thousand Courtyards Competition, but his intuition told him very clearly that this distracted 4-fold teenager was a very dangerous opponent, Li Qingqiu had always been very clear about his intuition, and once he encountered a strong opponent, this intuition would be revealed, because he had never made a mistake in judgment from the past to now.

found that the other party was just a distracted 7-heavy martial artist, but Cheng Feng did not despise the other party carelessly, after all, he also knew that he could enter the top 13 of the Thousand Courtyards Competition, and the weight of his 7-fold martial artists was not comparable to the general distraction 7-heavy martial artists of the Thousand Courtyards Competition, so to speak, the top 13 distraction 7-heavy martial artists in the Thousand Courtyards Competition were able to draw at least 3 of the other distracted 7-heavy martial artists in the Thousand Courtyards Competition.

In this way, if Cheng Feng doesn't take this battle seriously, then it is really possible to capsize in the gutter and slowly lift the Shenyuan in his body, Cheng Feng is ready to take the lead in attacking, so as to strike first.

Directly poured the Divine Yuan into his fists, and the faint golden Moke Fist was condensed by Cheng Feng in this way, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles to lock on to the other party, and then Cheng Feng swept away in the direction where the opponent was.

I really didn't expect a distracted 4-fold martial artist to dare to take the lead in attacking in the face of his distracted 7-fold cultivation, Li Qingqiu muttered at this time: I really guessed wrong, this guy is not an ordinary person.

Without the slightest hesitation, the true yuan of the whole body suddenly surged, and his hands were directly crossed in front of his chest, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that Cheng Feng had already arrived in front of this martial artist.

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The powerful Golden Fist bearer, True Yuan Fluctuation, directly bombarded the defense formed by Li Qingqiu's hands.

Wow, wow, wow,

Li Qingqiu was suddenly hit by the force from his hand, and his body was forced back a few steps by Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng took advantage of the situation and directly chose to put his face against his face, and the golden fists of his hands continued to bombard all corners of Li Qingqiu's figure.

The fierce battle started like this, although Cheng Feng was fierce, but Li Qingqiu was not covered as the top thirteen in the Thousand Courtyards Competition, and it was not realistic for Cheng Feng to gain an overwhelming advantage for a while.

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It was another head-on collision, although Li Qingqiu did not start with Cheng Feng and fell into the embarrassing situation of falling with one blow, but he was shocked to find that Cheng Feng used his martial arts, as if he didn't have to worry about the supply of true yuan, as if Cheng Feng had endless true yuan in his body, and he didn't have to worry about exhausting his martial arts.

On the other hand, under Cheng Feng's ferocious offensive, Zhenyuan passed faster than him, and Li Qingqiu really felt that he was gradually unable to parry Cheng Feng's offensive.

In this case, it is better to give it a go, if you continue like this, you will really lose, Li Qingqiu thought to himself.

Blocking Cheng Feng's waves of attacks with difficulty, Li Qingqiu was frantically running the true yuan in his body at this time, ready to use a blow to shake away Cheng Feng who was sticking to him, and then use his last killer move.

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The true yuan of the whole body was condensed in one palm, and I saw that Li Qingqiu was in the confrontation with Cheng Feng, and the two sides were each shocked by more than ten meters.

Looking at Cheng Feng in the distance with cold eyes, Li Qingqiu then opened his mouth in a low voice and said: Qingqiu's palm, one palm determines Qingqiu.

Under Li Qingqiu's performance, the entire ring revealed a feeling of deep autumn coolness, and Cheng Feng stood not far away from the other party's martial arts, because it was the first time he had seen someone who could perform this kind of palm technique that affected the climate, so to speak, this kind of mysterious palm technique that could affect the climate was definitely the best among the heaven-level martial arts.

In his heart, he also felt heavy because of the martial arts performed by the other party at this time, because Cheng Feng was not sure whether the Moke fist technique could withstand the opponent's martial arts without using the Five Elements Finger.

Without much time to think about it, Cheng Feng will definitely not easily cast the Five Elements Finger, because this is his last means of pressing the bottom box, and he still has to rely on the Five Elements Finger to win the first place in the Thousand Courtyards Competition, how can it be exposed now, this is not what he wants to see.

Staring at Cheng Feng opposite with his eyes, Li Qingqiu said with a little pale: I don't believe that you can distinguish between the four levels of cultivation and can hold my Qingqiu palm technique.

After speaking, I saw that his legs suddenly kicked to the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Cheng Feng at high speed.

The lightning speed had already reached Cheng Feng's body, and Li Qingqiu directly lifted the Qingqiu palm technique that had already been condensed, and pressed it fiercely towards Cheng Feng's body.

Gathering all the strength of the whole body's Shen Yuan to condense on one hand, Cheng Feng also quickly swung his golden fist and slammed it into the palm that the opponent slapped over.

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The powerful energy fluctuated in the ring, sweeping away in all directions in the position of the two of them, and the strength of this blow between Li Qingqiu and Cheng Feng was only known to them.

After a few breaths, I saw Cheng Feng wipe the trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Li Qingqiu without a trace of fluctuation, because he believed that as the owner of the Divine Yuan, there was no difficulty in stopping him, and the facts did prove that Cheng Feng could indeed carry it.

After a while, I saw a person in front of Cheng Feng slowly fall to the ground, Li Qingqiu was still in the final blow with Cheng Feng, and finally fell into a disadvantage by his inferior skills, and was defeated by Cheng Feng's golden fist and fell into a coma.