Facing such a fierce attack from Li Minglin, Li Yuan smiled faintly and said, "I have perfected the Throat Fist at the age of twelve. You seem to be far behind."
After the words fell, Li Yuan also used Xiao Yuan's Throat Splitting Fist.
When he punched out, the terrifying energy was obviously much stronger than what Li Minglin had unleashed, and he was even more fluent in the punch.
"Bang!"
The two punches collided in the air, a muffled sound was heard, and a strong wind swept away. Li Minglin's charging figure immediately stopped, his toes touched the void, and he hurriedly retreated.
The soles of his feet landed on the ground, but he was still hit by the strong thrust of the strong wind. With a lunge, he slid backwards for a few feet before he stabilized his body.
He raised his eyes to look at Li Yuan opposite, but he was still standing there, motionless, as if he had never fought just now.
His face trembled slightly, Li Minglin bit his teeth, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Li Yuan again.
His figure swept a few feet in front of Li Yuan, then rolled in the air. Li Minglin raised his right leg and swept it towards Li Yuan's head with a strong wind.
Li Yuan raised his hand to block and easily received the attack.
One blow missed, Li Minglin used both feet together, alternately kicked forward, and hit Li Yuan's head.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two briefly exchanged more than ten moves. Li Minglin felt the pain of bone tearing in his limbs, and he had to withdraw from the battle circle in a flash.
"Ming Lin, are you still fighting? I haven't exerted enough force yet, why can't you support me anymore?" Li Yuan had a slight smile on his lips and a sharp cold light in his eyes.
"Don't be so proud, I'll kill you with one move." Li Minglin yelled, "Mountain Palm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong force of wind surged out of his palm, carrying a roaring sound and shrouding Li Yuan.
The Mountain Opening Palm is quite famous in Xiao Yuan Shu. It consumes a lot of energy, but its power is not small. Only Yuan practitioners who have reached the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm can practice it.
Li Minglin, who had just entered the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm, found it extremely difficult to perform this technique, but now he was able to perform it at this time, indicating that he had put a lot of effort into it during this period.
His eyes were half-squinted, looking at the fierce wind that swept over, vaguely like a huge palm, Li Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured: "It's just right, you can try to return to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and use it. How powerful is the Thunder Pattern Eight Desolations Fist?"
He concentrated all his power on his right fist, which flashed with lightning. Finally, when the power reached an extreme, he punched the palm of his hand against the strong wind that swept over him.
I saw a thunderous fist suddenly rushing out and hitting Xiang Jinfeng's palm hard.
"boom!"
The moment the fists and palms collided, the entire square was shaken. Then, a terrifying force spread, causing ripples of energy and covering the center of the square.
"Bang!"
The palm of the strong wind was blown away, but the thunder fist shadow did not dissipate, but fell directly on Li Minglin's body.
"Pfft!"
Under the impact of the dual power of energy ripples and thunder fist shadows, Li Minglin's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and he flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hey! This punch is enough for you to stay in bed for half a year." Li Yuan clapped his hands, looking at the high platform as if he had finished the fight, waiting for Li Yaolong to announce the result.
Thousands of Li family members around the square were all stunned.
They were both at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, but they didn't expect that Li Minglin would be defeated so quickly.
Just when everyone thought Li Minglin had failed the challenge, the figure vomiting blood and paralyzed on the ground actually let out a ferocious and terrifying laugh.
The figure slowly stood up and said in a cold voice: "Li Yuan, I did underestimate your strength. But, do you think you can defeat me like this?"
After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Li Yuan with his eyes, which had a strong sense of coldness.
"Uh..." Li Yuan frowned slightly. He knew that although the punch just now was not with full force, it was not something that a Yuan Zhe at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm could easily take.
At present, it seems that Li Minglin not only did not fall, but was able to stand up, with only some minor injuries.
"He's wearing armor."
Just when Li Yuan was confused, Ling's voice sounded in his heart.
Sure enough, Li Yuan looked through Li Minglin's broken clothes and saw something like black scales inside.
On the high platform, Li Yaolong also noticed the black soft armor on Li Minglin, and immediately turned his head to look at the great elder beside him.
The great elder spread his hands, meaning that this duel did not say that wearing armor was not allowed. This was within the rules.
Li Yaolong could only snort coldly and look at the center of the square again.
"It turns out there is something to rely on. If you can't hit me with one punch, then use ten punches. If ten punches don't work, then use a hundred punches. I want to see how long that thing can protect you." Li Yuanqing scolded.
The punch just now was able to make Li Minglin vomit blood, which shows that the armor cannot completely offset the attack of the Thunder Mark Eight Desolate Fist.
"Really?" Li Minglin said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until then and you will fall down."
After speaking, he took out a light red jade bottle, opened it, and poured the liquid inside into his mouth under everyone's gaze.
"Snapped!"
After drinking the liquid in one gulp, Li Minglin directly crushed the jade bottle. The vitality in his body that had been depleted due to the forced use of the mountain palm also became full at this moment.
The aura he exuded fluctuated, and when the vitality in his body surged to its peak, he directly stepped into the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm.
"Violent gas liquid!" Li Yaolong on the high platform said in shock, then looked at Li Gong, "You actually gave him such a thing."
"Compared to the position of heir to the clan leader, it is worth making some sacrifices." The great elder said calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.
"This kid is really a ruthless person. He actually took the violent liquid." A strange smile appeared on Ma Juntang's face in the VIP area of Yangyan City. "Yingke, the person you are optimistic about will lose."
Hearing this, Qian Yingke also shook his jade hand slightly. Even someone as powerful as her, who was at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm, would not dare to fight against a seventh-level Qi Refining Realm Yuan who wore armor.
What's more, once the violent energy liquid is taken, it will not only temporarily improve the cultivation level, but also increase one's own strength to a certain extent.
It can be said that Li Minglin at this time has the strength to fight against the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm.
"Li Yuan, let's see how you beat me today."
Feeling the improvement of his cultivation and the surge of power in his body, Li Minglin felt that he was invincible at this moment.
Around the square, when many members of the Li family saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly and they began to commotion.
The effect of the violent gas liquid did not last long, so Li Minglin had to take action quickly to defeat Li Yuan with one blow.
He stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and spider web-like cracks immediately appeared on the ground and spread.
His face became ferocious, and he was like a crazy ferocious beast, charging at Li Yuan. He raised his palms, gathered his strength quickly, and shouted wildly: "Mountain Palm!"
