Li Qingyang used the spiritual martial art of Wo Zhan, which shocked everyone.

"Incredible!" Ye Di was also shocked.

He has practiced many kinds of spiritual martial arts in his previous life, and he is well aware of the shortcomings of this kind of martial arts, which consume extremely spiritual energy.

For example, the Storming Waves Sun and Moon Slash that I once practiced is also a spiritual martial skill, and the conditions must reach the level of Martial Saint. Moreover, if it is executed in one move, it will consume nearly 60% of the energy of the cyclone.

Where is Li Qingyang?

Just by raising your hands and feet, you can cut out three streaks of light. The process is not too easy!

The bursting fist just now and the Wo Zhan now deeply shocked Ye Xingchen, making him realize that the Iron Bone Sect's martial arts are very good!

"Breaking through to become a martial arts disciple, practicing the martial arts of this sect is much better than practicing the martial arts of this emperor back then." He said secretly.

Ye Xingchen, who was originally only interested in Yi Jin Jing, developed a strong liking for Exploding Fist and Wo Zhan.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

On the martial arts field, three crescent lights burst out in different trajectories.

Mo Shangfei, who had just stabilized his body, suddenly changed his face and hurriedly used the Swift Wind Fist to meet him.

"Bang! Bang!"

The fists collided with the crescent light coming from the left and right, causing the arms to tremble violently and a pain as if the muscles were being torn!

Mo Shangfei didn't have time to grin, because the third crescent moon stream rushed close to the ground, from bottom to top, dragging a ninety-degree arc, and hit his chin hard.

"brush!"

Driven by strong force, his whole body flew up, and finally fell heavily to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Being able to block two self-attacks, this inner disciple of the Shengquan Sect performed very well.

However, the angle of the third mark was so tricky that there was no way to avoid it.

"Damn it... damn it..." Mo Shangfei wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. It seemed that he was physically very strong, and he was only slightly injured when he was hit.

This is because Li Qingyang did not fully unleash his spiritual power. Otherwise, if he resisted my attack with his fists, his bones would be broken.

The faces of the three elders suddenly darkened.

I thought that the disciples of our sect could easily defeat their opponents, but I didn't expect that they would be injured by the martial arts they performed one after another.

Qin Haoran said: "Although spiritual martial arts are powerful, their shortcoming is that they cannot last long. If the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect can resist, there is nothing to fear."

"Using three moves in succession will definitely consume a lot of energy from the disciples of the Iron Skeleton Sect, and they will definitely be exhausted after the fight."

These leaders of the Hundred Sect Alliance seemed to be discussing among themselves, but their voices were loud, obviously reminding the inner disciples of Shengquan Sect not to be impatient and slowly wear them to death.

No need to remind, Mo Shangfei also knows the weaknesses of spiritual martial arts.

He shook his arms and said with a cold look: "I was careless just now and you seized the opportunity."

This is serious, and we will no longer underestimate the enemy.

The fifth elder picked his ears and grinned: "The fun has just begun."

"good."

Jun Chang smiled, shook his legs, picked his nose and said, "The fun has just begun."

"brush!"

After adjusting, Mo Shangfei rushed forward again, unleashing the Gale Fist, which was significantly faster than before. More than a dozen fist shadows suddenly appeared, and the power was quite explosive!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Li Qingyang's explosive fist was deployed, and the sound of firecrackers and the sound of fist fighting were transmitted together, and the faint spiritual power swayed in the space like ripples!

In just a moment, the two of them fought dozens of moves with their boxing skills!

The dust under the feet continued to collide, forming a wind whirlpool around it, rolling up the remaining leaves and tearing them into strips.

"Bang!"

The two exchanged punches again and each retreated four or five meters.

Li Qingyang stretched out his fingers and his arms were numb from the shock.

Mo Shangfei is not much better.

This kind of fierce confrontation is simply like stone against stone, hurting the enemy and hurting yourself.

"It seems that it is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time."

"It's really strange that a fourth-level martial arts disciple can actually compete with an eighth-level martial arts disciple!"

"The quality of the boxing techniques used by the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect is not low, otherwise they would have been defeated long ago."

"The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect are at a high level, and the spiritual energy in the cyclone is majestic. There will definitely be no problem in fighting a protracted war."

"The hands of the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are trembling. In my opinion, after these dozens of moves, seven to eight tenths of the spiritual energy in the Dantian cyclone has been consumed."

"brush!"

Li Qingyang waved his sword and said: "I'll kill him!"

"call out--"

The crescent moon streamer bursts out.

He... can also perform spiritual martial arts?

The leaders of the various factions who were discussing saw Liu Guang rushing over, all of them looking stupid on the spot.

"I'll kill you!"

"I'll kill you!"

In a very short time, Li Qingyang waved his hand again, slashed out two Crescent Streamers, slapped a group of big bosses in the face with practical actions, and told them that I have enough spiritual power.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Mo Shangfei was alert and immediately used his body skills to dodge. Three streams of light hit the stone slabs one after another, shattering them into pieces.

This time it was Li Qingyang who was unreasonable and unforgiving!

Taking advantage of the opponent's escape, he turned sideways and made slicing movements as if playing table tennis, and streams of crescent moon light shot out.

"..."

Looking at the martial arts field, the crescent light flew past the eyes in different arcs, and the expressions on the faces of Alliance Leader Qin and the warriors of various factions became stiff.

The high-consuming spiritual power-based martial arts can be thrown out with a wave of your hand. The scene is simply too scary!

Although Mo Shangfei tried to show his coquettish movement in the light of swords and swords, he only dodged three streams of light, and was hit mercilessly by the subsequent streams of light on his face, shoulders, hands, feet...

"Plop!"

Finally, after being blasted, he fell to the ground on all fours, his face turned sideways and blood spurted out, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Although Li Qingyang's Formation of Self-Slash is not very powerful, it cannot withstand the indiscriminate bombardment. Not to mention the eighth-level warrior, even the ninth-level warrior cannot withstand it at all.

"Win!"

"Second Senior Brother, we win!"

Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi jumped up excitedly.

Although Lu Qianqian's face was expressionless, she secretly thought in her heart: "After I go back, I have to practice my cutting..."

Like Ye Xingchen, this woman is only interested in the Yi Jin Jing. As for the Exploding Fist and Wo Zhan, although she has them for a long time, she has never practiced them.

Seeing that his senior brother had won, Xiao Sinji raised his head slightly and released his index finger from the trigger.

He was always on high alert. If the battle just now was not conducive to the second senior brother, Mo Shanfei would definitely be killed as soon as possible.

"Junior Brother Ye."

Xiao Sinji grinned and said: "Second Senior Brother wins!"

"Exactly." The aloof Lord Yedi said disdainfully: "You have won against an eighth-grade warrior. Are you so happy?"

His mood was calm because he had not yet integrated himself into the Iron Bone Sect and did not have the sense of honor of that sect.

Xiao Zuiji is different. He identifies with the Iron Bone Sect, the leader, and all his fellow disciples. Therefore, the joy brought by Li Qingyang's victory is no less than that of him personally winning the battle.

"oops."

Jun Changxiao stood up, cupped his hands apologetically and said, "I am really embarrassed to beat the disciples of your sect like this."

The disciples of the Shengquan Sect standing on the left had anger in their eyes, and some of them had their hands on the hilts of their swords.

Lu Qianqian took two steps forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with the leader, her jade hand also resting on the hilt of the sword, her starry eyes flashing with coldness.

In society, I, Sister Qian, am ruthless and don’t talk much!

Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi also came closer, placing their hands on Hanfeng Sword and glaring angrily, showing no sign of weakness.

Xiao Sinji once again leaned towards the Eightfold Realm, his crosshairs locked on the head of the Shengquan Sect disciple closest to the leader. If he dared to take a step, he would immediately shoot his head.

The atmosphere is tense and solemn!!

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