The more Leng Qingwu fights, the more frightened he becomes. Why does it feel like Yuan Peng's strength is slowly getting stronger?
This change made him feel very uncomfortable, just like the attack that should have been launched a moment later, Leng Qingwu had already thought of the method and timing to respond and counterattack!
But just because of this slight enhancement, Yuan Peng's attacks were smoother and faster, which made it difficult for Leng Qingwu to make a judgment!
And being unable to judge the opponent's attack during a battle is very fatal!
But in fact, it is not that Yuan Peng's strength is getting stronger, but that his body is becoming more and more accustomed to the ice evil, and his overall strength is naturally stronger than when he was affected before.
The audience in the audience did not see the fishiness in it. They only knew that the situation in the ring was reversed!
From the beginning, Yuan Peng was beaten by Leng Wuwu, then evenly matched, and now he is beaten by Leng Wuwu!
In less than a quarter of an hour, the superior and the inferior changed hands!
Yuan Peng's eyes flashed, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand. Two water pillars transformed by spiritual power appeared on both sides of Leng Wuwu, intertwining and attacking Leng Qingwu.
Leng Qingwu still had an indifferent expression on his face, and used his sword to separate the water column. However, just as his vision widened, a curtain of water suddenly came down again, trying to knock him down to the ground!
Leng Wuqing's heart trembled, the attacks became more and more compact, and he couldn't help but wonder, was Yuan Peng affected by his own ice evil?
But there was no time for him to think so much at this time. The water curtain had already fallen, and Leng Qingrui waved the sword in his hand again.
The moment the long sword with the power of ice came into contact with the water curtain, it froze the water curtain into ice cubes.
Immediately, the ice cubes showed slight cracks, and the sound of 'click, click,' sounded. The next moment, the ice cubes shattered suddenly, and Yuan Peng suddenly rushed out from behind the ice cubes.
Although Leng Qingwu was on guard for a long time, the distance was too short and there was no time to dodge! He only had time to hold the long sword in front of him to block Yuan Peng's rain-like fists!
‘Dang, Dang, Dang…’, the sound of fists and swords colliding sounded in the ring, rapid and loud.
Leng Wuwu had no chance to escape, so he could only try his best to resist!
The next moment, Yuan Peng roared angrily and punched the sword with all his strength. Leng Wuwu's long sword lying in front of him was hit hard enough to stick to his chest.
Then he vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell under the ring.
It turned out that at some point, he had retreated to the edge of the ring and had no way to retreat.
He was defeated!
At this time, the broken ice cube just fell to the ground, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The winner was determined in the blink of an eye, which many of the disciples watching the battle did not expect! Even before counting the breaths, they thought that the final result was likely to be a tie!
For a moment, the entire Wu Feng was silent, staring at this scene in stunned silence.
And for the first time, a look of shock appeared in Leng Wuqing's eyes!
Yuan Peng didn't realize it, but he felt it. In the last period of time, Yuan Peng was not affected by his ice evil at all!
This is the first time that his Ice Demon has lost its effect, and for the first time he has been shaken by the Ice Demon Art. Is the Ice Demon Art really that strong?
Why was Yuan Peng able to defeat himself despite practicing the Bi Hai Yuan Jue, which was common in the sect?
In fact, when Yuan Peng's body began to adapt to the Ice Demon, the outcome was already doomed. Leng Wuqing's strength and energy were 99% higher than the Ice Demon.
Once the Ice Demon is useless, his strength is not that outstanding among the same level!
His ability to reach the twelfth position on the Heavenly Ranking was all due to Ice Fiend!
Leng Wuqing looked at Yuan Peng in confusion. He didn't understand. His eyes were dim. He coughed twice and brought out a trace of blood. He lowered his head and left.
Only then did the deacon react and shouted: "Yuan Pengsheng!"
"Yuan Peng wins!"
"I'm just saying, if I'm not sure, how could he challenge Leng Mian?"
"Seeing Yuan Peng is like seeing Senior Brother Qi. The two of them are indeed good brothers."
"Yes, as the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and the brothers of the strong will naturally be strong."
"I just don't know who is more powerful, Yuan Peng or Senior Brother Qi?"
"It should be Senior Brother Qi, right?"
"I think so..."
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, and somehow they talked about Qi Fan, but there is no doubt that everyone has no doubt about Qi Fan's strength!
Yuan Peng walked off the ring, ignoring the surprised looks from the people around him. However, after hearing the words "Senior Brother Qi", the expression in his eyes changed slightly.
Brother Fan, I've caught up with you! But where have you been? Are you in seclusion? I haven't seen you in two months.
I don’t know, would you agree with Yuan Peng now?
But whether you agree or not, you will always be my Brother Fan!
After the two protagonists of this arena battle left, the disciples watching the battle slowly dispersed, and the news of Yuan Peng's victory over Leng Mian also spread.
The name Tianpeng is well deserved!
And Qi Fan, whom everyone had discussed before, was sitting in the training room, with tremendous spiritual power around him, his eyes closed, and a stern look on his face.
At this time, his cultivation has reached a critical juncture! Whether he can successfully break through the pill formation depends on today!
The next moment, the spiritual power lingering around the body slowly returned to the body. The spiritual power in the Dantian gathered more and more, and the lake of spiritual liquid could no longer contain it!
Even Qi Fan could feel that his Dantian was about to be torn apart, followed by pain throughout his body.
His whole body was trembling, and even his body couldn't bear the majestic spiritual power in his body, and his body looked red!
All the meridians were wailing, the skin was cracked like a spider web, and blood was flowing all over his body.
The blood that flows out is somewhat transparent. This is because the blood is full of spiritual power!
It can be imagined how strong the spiritual power in Qi Fan's body is at this time!
The next moment, Qi Fan let out a muffled groan, his internal organs gradually couldn't hold on any longer, and his Dantian seemed to explode!
Qi Fan knew very well in his heart that if he still couldn't break through, then today would be the day he died!
He was gradually going crazy inside, but he couldn't die yet!
Linger is still waiting for him!
Uncle Fu, Ah Cai, Ah Lu and Ah Shou are all waiting for him!
And Fatty, if he died like this? He would be very sad, right?
Countless memories instantly appeared in my mind, and with a roar in my heart, all my spiritual consciousness came out without any reservation.
And he has no retreat! Unlike others, if he doesn’t make a breakthrough once, he can wait for the next one!
With five spiritual roots, he knows that it is not easy to break through. If he cannot break through this time, his chances in the future will be even slimmer!
‘Give it to me, break it!!!’
With a roar, the spiritual consciousness poured out directly pressed against the dantian, causing the dantian to surge instantly.
The tyrannical spiritual consciousness locks all the spiritual liquid in the Dantian, and not even a trace can escape!