Chapter 1401 The Immortal in the Painting
The fist, carrying a fierce gust of wind, went straight to Xuanyuan Qing's face.
You can't hit the opponent no matter where you hit, so just aim for the most vulnerable spot first.
A sharp light flashed in Xuanyuan Qing's eyes for a moment, and then he retreated. Then he turned around and Li San flew directly to his side.
The fist missed.
He rushed so hard that he quickly reached the edge of the arena. Just when everyone thought he was about to fall, he stopped abruptly and actually stood directly on the edge.
Li San let out a long breath, then immediately turned around and attacked Xuanyuan Qing again.
He still used his fists, but when he was within an arm's length of Xuanyuan Qing, he suddenly summoned a long sword.
An inch longer, an inch stronger. The remaining distance between Xuanyuan Qing and him was shortened in an instant, and the tip of the sword actually reached his chest!
This scene shocked everyone and caused some disagreement.
Some people think that Li San’s behavior is a bit excessive, after all, the other party is hard to defend against.
However, some people believe that anything that does not violate the rules of heaven and earth is acceptable.
If this doesn't work, then wouldn't it be more serious for the second largest continent to ask for foreign aid?
Then isn't the strange skill in the Ninth Continent that can absorb other people's spiritual power more serious?
This approach is actually very useful for people like them who have a huge gap in strength. After all, this is one of the few directions they can try to work towards.
Li San's sword was about to pierce Xuanyuan Qing, but it began to crack inch by inch as it touched Xuanyuan Qing's clothes.
“Crack—”
The sound of weapons breaking continued to ring out, and everyone watched helplessly as the spirit sword broke into pieces.
The vibration from the weapon made Li San's palms numb, but the strangest thing was that he couldn't let go of the sword at all!
He looked up at Xuanyuan Qing in shock, but when he met his eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and a chill spread all over his body.
The next moment, a force suddenly burst out and headed straight for Li San's chest.
"Bang--"
Li San's figure flew out directly and fell under the arena.
The game is over.
"Did you see clearly how Prince Xuanyuan made his move?"
“Not at all.”
Everyone looked at each other and found that just like Yun Guiyue's attack just now, they had gained nothing at all.
Is this a strong person?
They couldn't even see how the attack was made. How should they defend themselves if they really encountered this?
One of them can take care of the enemy with one move, the other with two moves. If they go up, the result will be almost the same.
It's so... pathetic.
Xuanyuan Qing's gaze seemed to sweep over Yun Guiyue again, and then returned to his seat.
"Hiss... Did I see it wrong?" Feng Rong glanced at Xuanyuan Qing in surprise, then looked at Yun Guiyue, "Sister, this guy seems to be provoking you all the time."
After the game, I glanced at my sister. If this isn't a provocation, what is it?
Yun Guiyue tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingertips, thinking in her heart, and did not answer Feng Rong's words for a while.
Until a cry of surprise was heard.
"This person... is so handsome."
"It's strange, it's like I've never seen this person before, but that shouldn't be the case. I can't forget a face like that."
"This must be someone from the Fifth Continent, right? Young Master Su and Miss Yun from the Fifth Continent are already stunningly beautiful, but I didn't expect another one to appear. Could this be the immortal from the painting?"
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