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186 The return of martial spirit

[186 Return of Martial Arts (Gold Medal Plus)]

"Mother!"

"Li Tianliang!"

Feng Aotian and Jun Xiaobao stepped off the stage at the same time and ran towards Tian Liang, who was lying motionless on the ground——

Jun Xiaobao just ran to Tian Liang and stretched out his hand to touch him, but unexpectedly he was counterattacked by a powerful and strange force, knocking him back and falling away.

Feng Aotian hurriedly caught Jun Xiaobao, hugged him and said cautiously: "Something's wrong, the airflow around her is very strange."

Xiaobao's chest was pounding. When he saw that Tianliang's body gradually glowed red instead of having any martial qualities, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a deep look at Feng Xiyun...

Everyone was pushed back by the strange airflow, and they did not dare to approach Miss Li San who was lying on the ground without authorization.

At this time, when the weather is cold, I can no longer feel any pain in my body. I only feel hot, like thousands of fire sticks roasting on the soles of my feet, and like lying in a stove fire. It seems that my whole body is like lava that is about to erupt. It is hot and painful.

Rolling, suffocating.

What's going on?

She raised her eyes and saw the red air rising from her body, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Huowu!"

When someone finally felt the air flow, he pointed at Tianliang and shouted, "This is the breath of first-order fire martial arts."

Everyone knows that Miss Li San has no martial temperament, but now, after receiving two blows, her martial temperament suddenly appeared!

"No, second level fire weapon."

For a moment, just for a moment, the martial arts induction suddenly increased.

"The martial arts level has always been stable. No matter how short a period of time, it takes days to break through. Even if the martial arts temperament is suddenly awakened, it is impossible to advance to the next level so quickly. How can this be..." someone defended loudly.

"Third level." He shouted incredulously, loudly and passionately, "God, how long did it take!"

"Level 4!"

"Level 5!"

"Sixth level!"

The crowd is excited...

Even all the Feng family members present, as well as the Nanzhao Crown Prince and the Beiyu royal family, all stood up and looked at Tianliang lying on the ground with their eyes wide open in shock...

"Entering the sixth level instantly, my God, this is impossible, this has never happened in the Four Mysteries..."

As soon as someone finished speaking, Tianliang moved her hands and slowly sat up. Her palms shook, and a ball of fire hit the tower with a scorching light.

There was a loud roar, the arena shook, and the hot and fierce fire burned the tower instantly!

This is exactly the fire-fighting move that shocked everyone back then.

"This is a seventh-level move! No! An eighth-level move!"

Go straight to the eighth level!

How is that possible?!

Some people will spend decades, and some will never be able to break through in a lifetime, but this Miss Li San only used less effort than drinking half a cup of tea to reach the eighth level in an instant, and was able to burst out such pure flames that her whole body

Up and down there is a fierce and deadly fire breath...

I have never seen such a genius!

The only one among the Four Mysteries, the only one!

Jun Xiaobao's hands were slightly trembling.

Restored... The martial spirit that my mother had been sealed off has been restored!

He immediately turned his head and looked at Feng Xiyun standing aside, his bright black pupils filled with scrutiny, confusion, and a little bit of disbelief...

Feng Xiyun just looked at Li Tianliang, her eyes flickering, and she couldn't tell whether it was surprise, joy, or surprise.

At this moment, Li Tianliang felt unbearably hot all over his body, and his anger could not be concealed. The murderous intention he had just seen in his mind had not gone away.

She stood up and approached Shen Rongrong, her eyes full of coldness, and every step she took left traces of fire in the stone.

Feng Xiyun saw that the situation was not good and was about to step forward.

Seeing this, Tian Liang quickly jumped into the air and raised his hand to strike Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun was about to take the attack, but unexpectedly, halfway through the cold weather, the peak turned around and struck somewhere else.

With a snap, the firelight hit Shen Rongrong's right face.

Shen Rongrong, who was in a coma, woke up with a start, covered the burned right side of her face and screamed, desperately slapped the burning face, screamed, and screamed... Only when she put down her hand did she realize that the right side of her face was , all destroyed.

"Xiyun! Xiyun! I feel pain!"

Shen Rongrong burst into tears and went to find the man who protected her with tears streaming down her face. She grabbed the corner of his clothes and buried her face in his fragrant clothes, whining and feeling pain...

She was disappointed, she was angry, but because she saw Tianliang standing in front of her as cold as the God of War, she shrank and trembled. Even at this moment, she finally realized that thing called regret. She shouldn't, shouldn't go It's wrong to mess with this woman.

Feng Xiyun just stood like that, looking down at Shen Rongrong for a long time, then finally bent down, picked up Shen Rongrong in her arms, and asked coldly: "Li Tianliang, you ruined her, how can you do this?" Are you satisfied?"

Tianliang Ding stared at him from where he was, without moving or saying a word.

Feng Xiyun hugged Shen Rongrong and mounted her horse. The horse galloped towards the imperial doctor's garden in the palace. Before leaving, her anger towards Tianliang and her concern for Shen Rongrong were clearly revealed.

Tianliang raised his hand and looked at his burned right hand, which was almost ulcerated, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

She wanted to return that blow to Feng Xiyun.

But this body took a detour and turned to Shen Rongrong's face...

Even if the sudden forceful transfer of Huowu would cause the body to burn, Li Tianliang's body, which had loved Feng Xiyun, would still rather hurt himself than hit Feng Xiyun.

Even if he asked himself with hatred for Shen Rongrong, is this satisfactory?

But still persistent.

Putting down her hands, she looked at Feng Aotian and asked: "The next competition..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly. Tian Liang's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. He fainted due to lack of strength.

Jun Xiaobao and Feng Aotian hurriedly ran to help her——

Unexpectedly, when he helped her back, he discovered that his hand was covered in blood...

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"Sir...are we late?"

Gu Ziyu leaned out of the carriage, looked at the noise in the distance and said worriedly, "Miss Li seems to have gone through a great danger."

Qi Xuan lifted the curtain and looked at the woman who had fainted and fell to the ground in the distance. Finally, she couldn't help but sigh in a low voice and said, "Ziyu, go and pick her up."

In the end, I still came back here.

After all, I still couldn't let her go.

(Thank you to my dear Yagami Satsuki, jojo198381 for giving me the silent gold medal, my dear 1095594432 and 7215820 for my silent gifts, group, the next update will be in the early morning ^_^)


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