"Boy, today I will let you know the difference between you, a mere little guy who has just entered the inner palace, and the rest of us." Gao Lin sneered, and the aura around him became solid. At the same time, a lot of true energy surrounded his body. surface.
At the seventh level of Lingwu, Gao Lin really made a breakthrough. Regarding this scene, Li Qingyun was not surprised at all. The inner disciples were not human-headed and pig-brained. How could they dare to be arrogant in front of Li Qingyun without the strength? But similarly, Li Qingyun was not stupid either. He was sure of winning if he dared to bet.
Facing Gao Lin, who was at the seventh level of Lingwu, Li Qingyun remained motionless, but an aura as bright as the sun emerged from his body.
"Hmph, the martial arts that can defeat Wang Meng may not be able to defeat me. Look at my Rolling Stone Fist." Gao Lin laughed ferociously, and he was so confident that he didn't even release his martial spirit. The Qi of the seventh level Lingwu surged instantly, and then he swung his fists towards Li Qingyun.
The battle started instantly. The fist wind was rolling, layers of true energy were released, and fist shadows appeared, like a huge rolling stone, in front of Li Qingyun.
Rolling Stone Fist, a mid-grade Xuan-level martial skill, can be used to attack or defend. The attack is like a rolling stone, getting bigger and bigger. The fist is airtight. There is defense during attack, and attack during defense. If you cannot suppress it in the early stage, you will not be able to break it in the later stage.
"Good boy, rampant." His boxing style has appeared and has reached a certain scale. Li Qingyun still does not move. Gao Lin gave a disdainful appreciation. The boxing style turned again, became denser and more concentrated, and rolled towards Li Qingyun. .
On the battlefield, strong wind howled, and a depressing aura appeared.
"What is Zi Chen doing? Why hasn't he taken action yet? Doesn't he know that if Rolling Stone Fist doesn't suppress him in the early stage, he won't be able to suppress him in the later stage?"
"What the hell is Li Qingyun doing?"
Under the battle stage, everyone was puzzled.
"Hmph." Just after the Rolling Stone Fist had reached a certain scale, Li Qingyun snorted coldly, and the aura around him instantly surged, like an evil dragon emerging from the abyss.
Four levels of true energy surrounded the body, his fists were clenched tightly and making a snapping sound, and the surging energy and blood surged through his body, like a powerful and ferocious beast.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar shocked him, and the king's pressure was fully displayed. Li Qingyun, who was in the form of a half-dragon, punched out like flowing water. In an instant, Li Qingyun rushed into the rock-like fist wind. Use head-to-head confrontation and defeat the strong with force.
"boom."
There was a sudden explosion, and the entire battle platform began to shake. Stones all around fell one after another, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Gao Lin just felt a strong force coming from the opposite side with a strong and powerful aura. In an instant, he broke through his airtight fist wind and impacted his body. After that, his body refused to obey his orders. Flying upside down.
Until he flew out of the fighting platform and landed with a bang.
One blow, complete defeat.
Li Qingyun was completely victorious. He stood where Gao Lin stood before. There were cracks spreading under his feet. His white clothes were fluttering because of his strength. His posture was so elegant that it made many eyes below him confused. There was deathly silence under the battle stage. Before the battle, they had imagined various predictions, but the result of every prediction was that Li Qingyun failed, but the real result far exceeded expectations.
Gao Lin, who was at the seventh level of Lingwu, was defeated in one blow.
"The fourth level of Lingwu, Li Qingyun broke through again in just one night?" After the silence, there was finally an exclamation.
They discovered something was wrong. The moment Li Qingyun took action, it was like a fierce and ferocious beast.
"Impossible. The day before yesterday, he was still at the third level of Lingwu, and he was not at the peak of Qi. Why did he suddenly break through today." Wang Xiong also had a look of disbelief on his face.
Why he believes that Gao Lin can win is because he naturally knows that Li Qingyun is at the third level of Lingwu, and even with the True Qi Pill, it is impossible to break through in a short time.
All the calculations were very well-founded and were completely based on Wang Xiong's many years of experience in refining the True Qi Pill. However, he could not have expected that the speed at which Li Qingyun refined the True Qi Pill was measured in quarters of an hour, and it was completely No energy was wasted in refining.
Li Qingyun stood on the battlefield, completely ignoring the defeated Gao Lin, looking down at Wang Xiong below, stretched out his hand, and said indifferently: "Bring it."
"Pfft." Gao Lin was so embarrassed and angry that he was ignored. He finally couldn't suppress the blood boiling in his chest. After spitting out a mouthful, he tilted his head and fainted.
"What did you bring?" Wang Xiong asked knowingly, obviously feeling regret in his heart.
"What, you want to regret it?" Li Qingyun had a sneer on his lips and said sarcastically: "It's just five Qi pills. It doesn't matter if you want to default on the debt. Just kneel on the ground and crawl around the battle platform like a dog. .”
"you......"
Next to Wang Xiong, everyone was furious, with fire in their eyes, wanting to tear Li Qingyun apart, but they were all blocked by Wang Xiong.
"Good boy, you have the guts." Wang Xiong sneered, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
"Wang Xiong, are you..." The others beside him were stunned and one of them said.
"I'm willing to admit defeat, just five Qi pills are nothing." Wang Xiong forced a smile and threw the porcelain bottle in his hand towards Li Qingyun.
"Pah." Li Qingyun caught it easily, then opened it and saw that the quantity was just right.
"Huh, you guys are quite interesting." Li Qingyun sneered and walked straight towards the fighting platform, never looking at Wang Xiong again.
Leave gracefully.
A few days later, Wang Xiong came to Luoyang.
The two sides are discussing how to get rid of Li Qingyun.
"Just follow the simplest method, send him out to do a task, and then kill him outside." In the end, Luoyang said nonchalantly.
"Okay, just do as your senior brother said. I will go there personally and make sure that Li Qingyun never comes back." After pondering for a moment, Wang Xiong stood up and left to prepare to deal with Li Qingyun.
In order to curry favor with Luoyang, Wang Xiong of the eighth level of Lingwu actually took action himself.
By the time Wang Xiong returned, it was already evening. Wang Xiong planned to wait for a day and ask someone to tell Li Qingyun early tomorrow morning to go out to do the task.
In the early morning, a senior brother came outside Li Qingyun's room and shouted again, saying that there was a mission. However, after shouting for a long time, there was no response in the room.
It was not until noon that the senior brother learned from others that Li Qingyun had not appeared in the morning.
The door was forced open and the room was empty.
"Damn it, he actually ran away." The senior brother was furious and went back to report Wang Xiong.
"What, you ran away?" When Wang Xiong heard the report from the visitor, his face instantly turned angry.
"Yes, there is no one there early in the morning." The visitor reported.
"Damn it, he actually ran away. Look for it. You must find it. Contact the disciples from outside and ask them to go out and search for it too." Wang Meng said angrily.
"yes."
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