Originally, Li Zhaoyuan didn't want to bully this kid too much, but Feng Wei, who was not eye-opening, unexpectedly ridiculed him. Suddenly, Li Zhaoyuan couldn't help but smile, and even burst out laughing.

At this time, who was watching Li Zhaoyuan's martial arts competition on the side, Lin Xiaohong heard Feng Wei's words, and he also stuck green onions in his pig nose - pretending to be stupid, and laughed.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Senior brother, he wants you to admit defeat directly. Behold, you will fulfill him. lest someone laugh at you for bullying children in the future!" Lin Xiaohong shouted loudly with her hands dancing loudly.

"Don't make trouble, you kid, go aside. Aren't you thinking about going to see the competition of the fairy in your dream? Aren't you going to go quickly? Wait a minute, if you miss the wonderful scene, then you will regret it for a lifetime!" Li Zhaoyuan completely ignored Feng Wei and talked nonsense with Lin Xiaohong.

When Feng Wei saw the other party, not only was he not frightened by his words, but he also ignored it so much. made him feel very embarrassed, his face was gone, and he suddenly showed great signs of annoyance and anger.

Feng Wei practiced silently all day long after he got started, and endured hard cultivation, just so that he could make a splash and get ahead today. But he didn't expect that when he was already successful in cultivation and could stand out among the outer gates, and show his strength, he would meet Li Zhaoyuan, such an eyeless kid. was not frightened by his cultivation momentum, but used it as a joke.

It's bearable, it's unbearable! I was even called a child by the kid outside. Isn't this not taking him Feng Wei in his eyes?

So Feng Wei glared angrily, first glared at Lin Xiaohong fiercely, and scolded angrily with a fierce look: "Boy, you wait, after I clean up this kid inside, I'll see how I clean you up in the future!"

"Oh, I'm so scared! haha......" Lin Xiaohong covered her stomach and laughed even louder, leaning forward and back.

Lin Xiaohong was not only not intimidated by Feng Wei's anger, but smiled with Li Zhaoyuan: "Senior brother, you really forgot if you didn't remind me." Since you brought it up, I'll go first. I know you're going to be over soon, too. Then I won't wait, let's go first!" After that, Lin Xiaohong really flew away directly to see the competition of the Qingshuang Fairy Zheng Huiling.

Lin Xiaohong knows Li Zhaoyuan's strength very well, and if she teaches a little Feng Wei, she can win with just a few fingers, so she is very relieved. So he didn't say much more, turned around and ran.

Now Lin Xiaohong is very familiar with Li Zhaoyuan. He already knew Li Zhaoyuan's temperament, so now he not only respected Li Zhaoyuan, but also dared to joke with Li Zhaoyuan. Therefore, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is more harmonious at this time.

Li Zhaoyuan watched Lin Xiaohong come running as soon as he slipped away, and scolded with a smile: "This stupid boy, you will still be heavy on sex and light friends!"

"Huh! That guy ran away. You can't run!" Feng Wei was furious at this time, and was thinking about how Li Zhaoyuan would be angry, "Since you don't want to admit defeat, then wait to bear my anger! When the time comes, even if you admit defeat, I will beat you to half-cripples. Let you know what real horror is!"

At this time, the protective circle of the competition ring began to be activated. The competition has officially begun.

Li Zhaoyuan heard Feng Wei Luoli's cruel words, like a fart, it was really smelly. So his face sank, and he shouted: "Why are you talking so much, can you win by scolding people? If you don't do it, if you don't do it, then there will be no chance for you to make a move!"

"You, you ......" Feng Wei was suddenly drunk by Li Zhaoyuan, and he was so angry that he was almost speechless. After a burst of anger, Feng Wei sneered fiercely: "Okay, good." I'll let you know what pain is, and I'm so painful that I regret entering this ring!"

Although Feng Wei had cruel words on his lips, he did not stop in his hands. Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power was running at high speed, causing a storm caused by the fluctuation of spiritual power. Let Feng Wei's long hair be windless and automatic.

Then he patted the storage belt in his waist, and immediately a magic weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, and a sword but not a sword flew out. He copied it with his right hand, held the handle, and connected the dots with his left hand. The artifact immediately emitted a burst of dazzling white light. The magic weapon, which looked like a knife but not a knife, and a sword but not a sword, suddenly kept changing, as if it was about to transform into a fierce beast.

Feng Wei's series of movements seemed to be very fast, but in Li Zhaoyuan's eyes, it was too slow. In addition, Feng Wei had to constantly brew the magic weapon in his hand. Therefore, it is difficult to complete spell moves for a while, and it is impossible to attack the opponent directly and quickly.

Li Zhaoyuan looked a little impatient. Feng Wei, this kid, said cruel things, but he was quick and fierce, no matter how he made a move, he would procrastinate.

Is it possible that when you are fighting, you still have to let the opponent wait for you to brew a good move before you can make a move?

"Hey, hey, hey, how long do you want me to wait? Not yet? If you don't make a move, then you really won't have a chance. Li Zhaoyuan looked very impatient, as if his skin was already too itchy and waiting for others to scratch it.

Feng Wei didn't expect that he was brewing a spell, and when he was about to make a move, he would make that opponent Li Zhaoyuan dislike too slowly. Could it be that he could use a spell instantly? But how could that be? How could a monk who had not reached the stage of attaining the stage of attainment of magic reach the realm of true instantaneous spells. Unless you're using disposable rune paper such as a rune spell.

Feng Wei heard Li Zhaoyuan's impatient words, so he sped up the speed of pinching and chanting the mantra.

But just as his spell was about to be formed, the magic weapon that looked like a knife instead of a knife, like a sword and not a sword, finally turned into a fierce beast that Li Zhaoyuan had never seen, and rushed towards Li Zhaoyuan through the air.

Li Zhaoyuan shouted, "Hey, you're too slow!"

Then Li Zhaoyuan's whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air in front of Feng Wei, making the powerful beast he had just formed lose the target of the attack.

Suddenly, Feng Wei had a feeling of being at a loss, and immediately panicked. He hurriedly flipped his hands again and quickly pinched it, wanting to recall the magic weapon beast that had broken out of the air to protect his body.

But it was too late, Feng Wei only heard a loud sound, and it seemed that something appeared behind him. He didn't have time to turn around before he felt as if he had been hit by a huge stone pillar on his back. But it's not the kind of violent impact that can knock the whole person away. Rather, it is a cotton and soft force that penetrates directly into the body.

Then it was as if I heard the crisp sound of my own bones breaking, and then my internal organs were hit hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed up.

He had to open his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out. After that, his eyes went black and he fell to the ground, losing his instincts and unconscious.

Li Zhaoyuan first used a fast and strange step, and with a body method that was countless times faster than Feng Wei, he instantly flew away and pointed behind Feng Wei. Immediately afterwards, he used the Tai Chi Divine Skill to overcome the characteristics of softness and rigidity, and combined with the power of yin and yang in the power of yin and yang that he had cultivated, the extremely soft and extremely soft power directly infiltrated Feng Wei's back. not only injured his back bone, but also penetrated into his internal organs, severely injuring Feng Wei.

made Feng Wei deeply feel what is the pain and what is the real horror.

Li Zhaoyuan twisted his body, quickly flew behind Feng Wei, and then slapped Feng Wei's back with a palm.

Let the other monks look as if they are martial arts masters among mortals, there are no beautiful and dazzling spells, no trace of fancy. And Feng Wei's fall and vomiting blood were also like mortals whose physical bodies were severely injured by martial arts true qi and fell into a coma.

Therefore, judging from the monk's cognition, Li Zhaoyuan defeated a monk who cultivated the magic technique with the means of a mortal martial arts master. And when it was a head-to-head duel, it wasn't a sneak attack.

Although it is not impossible for a martial arts master among mortals to defeat a monk who has cultivated in the condensation period, there are almost no people who want Li Zhaoyuan to be so positive and win with a direct move. Therefore, the people who paid attention to this competition were greatly surprised and deeply curious about whether Li Zhaoyuan really did it.

And the person who paid the most attention to Li Zhaoyuan was the deacon elder Kong Lie, who presided over this outer disciple martial arts competition. Since he discovered the strangeness of Li Zhaoyuan's martial arts competition, he has paid special attention to Li Zhaoyuan.

In the last Li Zhaoyuan competition, Elder Konglie didn't see it. Elder Konglie in this scene did not let go. He specially shrouded his divine sense in the entire martial arts ring, carefully observing Li Zhaoyuan's every move.

When he saw Li Zhaoyuan, he didn't even use spiritual power spells, and he easily won with a means similar to mortal martial arts. It was an eye-opener for him that there could be such a monster.

He was even more interested in Li Zhaoyuan and more curious.