"go to hell!"
With a furious cry, Cheng Li finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, raised his hand and punched Fei Ren in the face.
"Uh-huh!"
The power of the fist broke through the air, and the power of the opponent's punch was enough to seriously injure any warrior below the third level of high star realm. It was obvious that Cheng Li had the intention to kill Fei Ren.
"Bang!"
A shock sound was heard, and Cheng Li's fist was intercepted in mid-air without making any progress. Fei Ren's left hand turned into a palm gesture, and the energy in his palm surged, seemingly effortlessly stopping the opponent. Attack, now his face is calm and calm.
"If you want to do something, I can play with you..."
With cold and ruthless eyes, Fei Ren grinned. Since the other party wanted to kill him, he would naturally not show mercy.
Since he entered the martial arts, he has faced countless enemies and enemies, and has been in countless dangers. However, everyone who wanted his life died in the end and became an unknown corpse trampled under his feet.
The Cheng Li in front of him was no exception. The opponent was just an elite disciple of a ninth-grade sect, and his strength was only comparable to that of Wang Xincheng. It was impossible to kill Fei Ren.
"You! How could it be!"
His punch was blocked, and he felt a huge force coming from Fei Ren's palm. At this time, Cheng Li's face turned red and his expression was in disbelief.
You must know that his Yuanli cultivation is at the fourth level of the high star realm, while Fei Ren, who is opposite him, is only at the third level of the high star realm. With the advantage of being at the first level, his full punch was easily defeated by the opponent. Cheng Li naturally couldn't calm down after being stopped.
"It actually started a fight!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, the battle was about to break out. Seeing the fierce confrontation between Cheng Li and Fei Ren, even the young geniuses around Shiting did not expect it.
"Princess, look! The two of them are about to fight...!"
At this time, a young maid next to Chu Qian also exclaimed in shock.
After all, among the many young geniuses present, only Cheng Li and Fei Ren are the strongest. If these two people fight, they will definitely attract everyone's attention. After all, one is a powerful and mysterious genius of casual cultivation, and the other is of noble birth. The ninth-grade sect disciples are not ordinary people.
"Princess, I think that Cheng Li is very angry. Is he going to kill that kid? I heard that he is just a casual cultivator. Should we..."
Seeing that Chu Qian had no reaction, the young maid also spoke weakly and in a tentative tone.
"Xiao Cui, do you think Fei Ren will lose?"
After a few breaths of silence, Chu Qian finally raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then said, a trace of amusement appeared on her pretty face, as if the outcome she was thinking about was different from that of the young maid named Xiao Cui beside her.
"Well..."
Faced with her master's rhetorical question, Xiaocui was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer, but the next moment Chu Qian's soft voice came again. "Don't worry too much. Although the elite disciples of the ninth-grade sect are powerful, the guy named Fei Ren is not as simple as you think..."
"Here..." After hearing this, Xiao Cui stopped making any sound. Since her master didn't want to intervene, but just watched from the other side, she naturally didn't dare to say anything more when she introduced the servant.
Although Chu Qian loves her the most on weekdays, once she offends her master, the consequences will be tragic. The rules of the princess's mansion have always been very strict, and the hierarchy is clear. Even the most favored servants cannot be arrogant.
.....
"Let go!"
Around Shiting, looking at the surprised looks cast by everyone around him, Cheng Li also shouted loudly at the next moment. At the same time, all his energy swept out, as if he was planning to break free from Fei Ren's palm, and veins popped up on his forehead.
"as you wish!"
With a cold snort, Fei Ren also used his whole body's energy, and at the same time he raised his kick and kicked the vital part of the opponent's abdomen, causing a strong wind to roar.
"Bang! Boom!"
The fists and feet collided, making a deafening sound. The next moment, Cheng Li's figure was kicked away by Fei Ren. It seemed that he could not withstand the huge impact. He took dozens of steps back before he could stop himself. Shape and look embarrassed.
"So strong!"
"Who is this person?"
"Even Cheng Li was defeated!"
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
After a short duel, Fei Ren, who was at a disadvantage in Yuanli cultivation, actually had the upper hand! How could this not shock everyone!
"You! Who are you?!"
"There is no one like you among the younger generation inside and outside the imperial city!"
Feeling the sharp pain coming from his fist and tiger's mouth, Cheng Li's face was gloomy and ugly at this time. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Fei Ren again, his tone full of disbelief.
Although the fight with Fei Ren was very brief, Cheng Li also understood that the opponent's strength was beyond his imagination. In order to block Fei Ren's kick, he not only mobilized all his energy, but it seemed as if the entire arm bones were about to be destroyed. The body was shaken to pieces, and the pain was excruciating for a moment.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to understand that there is a price to pay for pretending..."
Facing Cheng Li's question, Fei Ren just grinned, and then his figure flashed and he actually came to the other party.
Originally, he just wanted to drink tea quietly and didn't want to cause trouble. However, there were always some unsighted people who wanted to cause trouble for him. In this case, Fei Ren didn't mind trying to scare the monkeys and let these so-called young geniuses in the imperial city Look, some people are destined to be untouchable!
"Asshole! Go to hell!"
Being close at hand, feeling the powerful aura of Fei Ren in front of him, Cheng Li also let out a furious cry and punched out again. The majestic energy turned into dozens of punches at the same time, seemingly unstoppable. Willing to sit back and wait for death.
"The Struggle of the Ant!"
Facing Cheng Li's strong counterattack, Fei Ren also faced him head-on with a palm. Suddenly, Yuanli swept through and turned into an extremely powerful Yuanli giant palm, in which the overlapping shadows of mountains emerged.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the giant palm of Yuanli instantly defeated Fist Jinpi Lian, and then fell hard on Cheng Li's body. The golden Yuanli swept and wreaked havoc, and also knocked Cheng Li's body violently backward. , fell to the ground like a broken sack, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You! You...! I am a disciple of the ninth-grade sect Tengwang Pavilion! How dare you attack me?!"
"Prince Teng's Pavilion will definitely not let you go!"
Cheng Li struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, Cheng Li had long lost his previous momentum and demeanor, and looked at Fei Ren with eyes full of madness and resentment.
Not only did he fail miserably at this martial arts tea party, but he also lost face in front of Princess Lu Yuan and many young people in the imperial city. As an elite disciple of the ninth grade sect, Cheng Li was naturally unwilling to accept the humiliation, and all of this was done in front of his eyes. Given by Fei Ren!
"Bad boy!"
Thinking of this, the hatred and anger in Cheng Li's heart increased by three points. He had even made a plan in his heart. This time when he returned to the sect, he must ask his master to take action, so that Fei Ren in front of him would not be able to bear the burden. Walk!
"Are you done talking nonsense?"
However, what Cheng Li couldn't believe was that Fei Ren didn't seem to take his threat or the ninth-grade sect Tengwang Pavilion seriously, but jumped up and landed in front of him again.
"When you're done, get out of here."
Fei Ren glanced at Cheng Li indifferently, and the next moment Fei Ren also raised his hand and slapped him.
"You! Ah...!"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Li only felt a hard slap on half of his cheek. His whole body was whipped away on the spot. He finally rolled a few somersaults before he slowly stopped. At this moment, his mouth was full of slurs. There was blood and broken teeth, and half of his cheek was swollen like a pig's head.
