"Young Master, let's go together!"
"No! Yan Feihu's men are watching me. If I take action, I will definitely fail! So, you have to go alone!"
"Okay, young master, be careful!"
Helplessly, Shu Zhang took the order, mixed into the crowd, quickly contacted the soldiers guarding the city, opened a crack in the city gate, and sneaked in.
Seeing Shu Zhang entering the city, Song Xueling breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Li Siyuan with a worried look, his hands clenched so tightly that he didn't even notice his nails digging into his flesh.
Li Siyuan was suppressed by this momentum and fell into a dilemma.
If he retreats, he will be wiped out by this momentum.
But if they advanced, they would be suppressed and unable to attack.
If he doesn't think of a good way to escape from this danger quickly, he will slowly lose all his strength and die under the continuous attack from Yan Feihu.
"Hmm? This feeling is..."
Suddenly, Li Siyuan, who was hovering on the edge of life and death, felt this aura suppressing him. It was extremely familiar, and seemed to be similar to the magic dragon fighting spirit in his body.
"Is this... fighting spirit?"
Li Siyuan came to his senses.
No wonder this momentum is so strange!
However, fighting spirit is a rare thing. It is the original energy that Qi cultivators are born with, and it exists only in one in ten thousand.
A Qi cultivator who possesses this original fighting energy can change the nature of the spiritual energy and enhance its power during the practice process.
At the same time, this fighting spirit can also be released to temporarily enhance the strength of the Qi Refiner.
In addition, the original fighting energy also has special abilities, including offensive, defensive, auxiliary, etc., and the abilities are different.
But in a resource-scarce place like Jiuyouzhou, fighting spirit is even more scarce.
Unexpectedly, Yan Feihu also has the original fighting spirit!
"I guess your fighting spirit is at most at the fifth level." Li Siyuan asked tentatively.
"Heh, the boy has good taste."
Yan Feihu was slightly surprised and said, "Yes, this is the fifth-grade Daytime Tiger Battle Qi. Boy, your death is coming!"
The fighting spirit of the Day Tiger gradually condensed, and a huge white tiger phantom appeared in front of Yan Feihu, covering him.
Everyone was shocked again.
This is fighting spirit!
The power of fighting spirit is unmatched!
However, at this moment, Li Siyuan did not feel that the danger was that serious.
He remained calm in the face of danger, a wicked smile curling up the corners of his mouth as he said, "Do you know Li Siyuan, the former number one genius of the Qingyun Sect?"
Yan Feihu said, "I'm sure everyone in Jiuyouzhou knows Li Siyuan's name, right? But what does this have to do with you?"
Li Siyuan smiled and said, "I am Li Siyuan!"
Not only was Yan Feihu stunned, but everyone present was also stunned.
Is this kid the famous genius boy, Li Siyuan?
Yan Feihu suddenly sneered, "Haha! Li Siyuan possesses the ninth-grade Holy Dragon Battle Qi. With every move of his hands and feet, wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning can follow him. His power is boundless! Why can't I sense the presence of that power in you?"
Someone said, "I heard that Li Siyuan was framed by Qingyun Sect's leader Liu Yuanliang and was deprived of his Holy Dragon Battle Qi..."
"So that's how it is, no wonder..."
Yan Feihu came to his senses, and then laughed even more strangely, saying, "A loser who has been deprived of the Holy Dragon's fighting spirit, you are interested in pretending to be him?"
"waste?"
Li Siyuan's expression gradually turned cold.
The body that was immobilized by the day tiger battle's air pressure suddenly stood up.
"Hmm?" A hint of doubt flashed across Yan Feihu's eyes.
"You dare to suppress me with just fifth-grade fighting spirit!"
A sharp whistle, accompanied by a dragon's roar, rushed out with great momentum!
“Hahaha!”
Li Siyuan opened his mouth and screamed wildly, and black power burst out from his body and spread throughout his body.
A shadow of a demon dragon rose into the sky like a giant pillar!
roar!
The dragon roared wildly and turned down angrily.
The momentum suddenly reversed!
The evil dragon roared at the white tiger, and the white tiger's shadow was frightened and trembling all over. It crawled on the ground and dared not move.
The two fighting energies had not yet collided, but the winner had already been decided.
"Is this the legendary Holy Dragon's fighting spirit? Why is it so strange? It doesn't look like it?"
"Regardless of whether it's Holy Dragon Qi or not, suppressing Yan Feihu's Daytime Tiger Qi is already quite impressive!"
"That's right, now the people from Jidao Sect won't dare to act so arrogantly!"
The onlookers exclaimed in amazement. They were afraid that they would never see such a visual feast of a battle scene again in the future. It was a rare opportunity.
At this moment, feeling the pressure from the magic dragon's fighting spirit, Yan Feihu finally showed a look of timidity.
The daytime tiger fighting spirit that he was proud of, at this moment, was like that of a sick tiger!
"impossible!"
"What kind of fighting spirit is this? It can actually suppress my Day Tiger fighting spirit!" Yan Feihu roared unwillingly.
Li Siyuan said calmly, "The dead don't need to know."
After saying that, Li Siyuan stepped on the ground and rushed out, and the shadow of the demon dragon covering his body followed him out.
To be precise, the huge phantom of the magic dragon protected him inside. If one wanted to defeat Li Siyuan, he had to break the phantom of the magic dragon.
However, how many people in this world can break through the defense of this monster condensed by the original fighting spirit?
I'm afraid that only monsters that are also condensed from the original fighting spirit can do this.
whoosh!
The shadow of the evil dragon soon appeared in front of Yan Feihu, and he widened his eyes in horror.
He used all his strength to try to get the tiger to resist, but the tiger was too frightened to move...
boom!
The evil dragon grabbed the phantom of the day tiger with one claw and tore it into pieces.
A powerful force burst out and shattered in an instant, dissipating in the air.
At this moment, Yan Feihu has been exposed to the magic dragon.
Plop!
He fell to his knees in despair, begging, "I was wrong, Li Siyuan! I don't want the Nine Nether Meteorite anymore, spare my life!"
"It's too late."
Li Siyuan said lightly.
The dragon raised its claws and slapped Yan Feihu's head, which exploded like a watermelon in an instant, with blood all over the ground.
Li Siyuan sighed slightly.
Under the attack of species condensed by the original fighting energy, ordinary Qi Refiners can be so vulnerable.
"Um?"
After Yan Feihu died, suddenly, a stream of white air slowly flowed out from his body and floated into the air.
Li Siyuan subconsciously controlled the magic dragon and grabbed the white airflow.
The white airflow and the dragon's fighting spirit came into contact with each other, and a swallowing reaction occurred instantly.
The dragon's fighting spirit swallowed up the white airflow...
"This is the Daytime Tiger's fighting spirit. How could it be swallowed by my Demonic Dragon's fighting spirit?"
Li Siyuan was shocked.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling all the changes that occurred after the Demon Dragon's fighting spirit devoured the Day Tiger's fighting spirit.
However, what made him depressed was that the dragon's fighting spirit went dormant!
“This is too much of a rip-off!”
Li Siyuan complained in his heart.
The Demonic Dragon's Battle Qi is dormant, which means that from this moment on, he will not be able to use the Demonic Dragon's Battle Qi!
God knows when the dragon's fighting spirit will wake up.
It seems that we can't count on it for some time to come.
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