Li Jing has even cried now. What a precious set of sword feather magic weapons? It turned into a mess in a blink of an eye.

That's not all. Fang Lie's aura was fierce, and his evil spirit soared into the sky, and four soul fire spears were bombarded in succession.

Li Jing was stunned at the time. While shooting the remaining sword feathers out to resist, he cursed in secret: "Damn, which bastard said that the soul fire spear needs the essence and blood of a cultivator to be activated? One mouthful of blood on the tip of the tongue, three drops of blood on the heart, and one stroke of blood on the eyebrows, there are only five mouthfuls in total? But this guy shot out eight soul fire spears in a blink of an eye. Does he have eight mouthfuls of essence and blood? He doesn't bring such a playful person,

Just as Li Jing was thinking about it, there was a crisp sound in the air, and the soul fire spear disappeared again, but Li Jing's sword feathers were also wiped out.

Seeing this, Fang Lie couldn't help but sneer: "I want to see, what else can you do now?"

As he said that, he raised his palm and condensed a soul fire spear with burning fire.

"Damn it," Li Jing shouted, "Do you really think you have won it? Look at my magic weapon."

After saying that, Li Jing raised his hand and threw out a black ball.

The ball is only the size of a palm, black and shiny. When it appears, it suddenly produces a strange force, imprisoning all the spiritual energy within a range of hundreds of feet around it.

Originally, spiritual energy is like hot air, which can be blown easily, and can also form various changes under the urging of spiritual consciousness, thereby producing the effect of Taoism.

But the spiritual energy now is like mercury, and the spiritual consciousness cannot be activated at all, so it is difficult to issue any Taoist techniques.

Of course, this inability to activate refers to a cultivator in the Qihai realm. If the thunder tribulation true person is here, there will be no influence.

But no matter what, Fang Lie completely lost the ability to perform Taoism within the range of the influence of this ball. Even the magical power of the soul fire spear could not be used because the spiritual energy could not be activated.

However, Fang Lie was not in a hurry at all. Instead, he landed not far from Li Jing's body, and said with a joking look: "What a treasure that blocks spiritual energy, which makes me lose my ability to cast spells in a moment, and even magic weapons are difficult to use. However, its blockade of spiritual energy is absolutely true. I can't use it, and you can't do it so much. I'm afraid we can only speak with our fists."

Fang Lie then raised his fist and smiled gloomyly: "Fatty, are you sure you want to compete with me for fists?

As the first in Momen’s fist, Fang Lie is naturally very confident in fist. If he really fights like this, he will dare to go against ten people like a fat man.

However, Li Jing was not in a hurry. He took out a metal helmet from the Sumeru bag and directly buckled it on his head. Then he stripped off the outer garment to reveal the metal armor covering his whole body. Then he combined the two to form a whole.

"Hahaha" After doing these, Li Jing laughed proudly and said, "Fang Lie, I know your fists are powerful, but our fists are not too bad. In addition, what I must tell you is that I am fully armed now, covered with high-quality materials, and it is difficult to break the ordinary magic weapon flying swords. But you are different. You are naked and I don't believe it. I am fully armed and I can't beat you."

"Hmph, do you think it's amazing to have a turtle shell?" Fang Lie sneered: "Look at me to break your turtle shell."

After saying that, Fang Lie rushed over and slapped Li Jing's chest with a hard palm.

Li Jing did not dodge or avoid, and fought back with a punch. At the same time, he sneered in his heart: "I'm wearing iron armor, and if you hit me, I can only break my hand. You can do whatever you want. My iron fist will definitely make you break your bones and tendons."

The next moment, Fang Lie's slap hit Li Jing's armor hard on his chest, making a crisp sound

Li Jing was beaten to take a step back, his body shaking, and the huge vibration made him unsteadily stand.

However, although Fang Lie's magic power was amazing and his palm power was even more fierce, he was unable to break the iron armor with his flesh and blood body, so Li Jing was not injured.

Fortunately, after Li Jing retreated, his movements deformed, and his fist that was hitting Fang Lie was also tilted, and he didn't even rub his hair.

Li Jing, who suffered a loss, was furious and shouted: "Damn it, look at the fist."

As he said that, he took the initiative to attack, swung his fist covered with iron armor, and smashed it hard at Fang Lie.

As a monk, although Li Jing is not accustomed to fist, he has excellent physical fitness, great strength, and quick movements. The fists he shoots are also full of vigor.

However, this unruly attack did not pose any threat to Fang Lie, who was good at punching and kicking. He gently dodged and slapped Li Jing again.

Unfortunately, the result of this slap was that Li Jing took a step back and stood firm, while Fang Lie's palm was shaking red and even swollen.

So when Li Jing saw this, he not only did not get discouraged because of being beaten, but instead laughed happily and said, "Fang Lie, if you have the affair, just hit me. Even if your fists and feet are broken, I will not have any trouble."

"Is that right? Let's take a look," Fang Lie roared.

After saying that, Fang Lie stopped talking nonsense and rushed over directly. His palms were like two butterflies and love flowers, turning into two phantoms and bombarding Li Jing at an extremely high speed.

People heard Li Jing crackling and crackling, as if they were beating gongs and drums.

Although Li Jing was beaten by Fang Lie, he laughed loudly, as if nothing had happened.

But Fang Lie's hands were shaking and blood flowed.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"It seems like Fang Lie can't move through this time, it's a pity."

"Li Jing is really despicable. He first attacked, but then failed, and then used such despicable means. Even if he wins, what kind of face will he have to enter the inner sect?"

"That's right, if you lose a set of third-level sword feather magic weapons, you will have to win in such a shameless way. I think this is obviously Fang Lie's victory."

"Yes, anyway, at this point, Fang Lie is still honored even if he is defeated."

Just as everyone was talking, Fang Lie's fierce bombardment not only did not stop, but became more fierce, and he really had a terrible aura of becoming more and more brave as he fought.

Gradually, the situation gradually changed, and Li Jing could no longer laugh. The continuous bombardment, although he only suffered a little shock through the iron armor, but he could not bear it even if he had too much shock?

His face began to turn blue and purple, and even his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

And these are not what worries him the most, what worries him the most is that he already feels that the armor on his body is gradually overwhelmed.

You know, this iron armor was just to deal with the problem of blocking Fang Lie this time, and the temporary refining was not a magic weapon, but just a little higher defense.

However, Fang Lie's iron palm was infused with all his magic power. It was really as heavy as an iron hammer. The ordinary rock would definitely be broken with just one slap in the face.

In this case, even iron armor cannot withstand such powerful continuous blows?

At this time, the audience around them gradually realized something was wrong.

Fang Lie's fist should have been broken into mud for a long time, but for some reason, although it was bloodstained on the surface and even the bones were deformed, it was not broken, and it seemed to be gradually recovering.

On the contrary, the iron armor on Li Jing's chest began to gradually deform, and tiny cracks appeared to be about to break.

"My goodness, can Fang Lie really go against the will of heaven? He used his flesh and blood to smash the iron armor?

"How did Fang Lie's fist grow? Why is it not broken?"

"That's right, Li Jing should be considered a sure win, how could this happen?"

"Look, see through, the iron armor is about to be broken."

Under the crowd's onlookers, Fang Lie's iron fist hit for a quarter of an hour, and finally made a bang, forcibly shattering the iron armor on Li Jing's chest, revealing his weak body inside.

"No, no," Li Jing was finally stunned and hurriedly shouted: "I'll vote"

Before the last surrender of the word "Surprise" was said, Fang Lie's iron palm with blood hit his chest hard, breaking his chest directly, interrupting his words.

According to the rules of Momen, as long as you surrender on the ring, you cannot continue to attack, but if you surrender, you will not be beaten to death.

Fang Lie was really angry this time. It would be fine if you said you cheated, but he even used the shameless trick of sneak attacks, which almost made him feel hated on the spot.

Not only that, such bad things happened several times in a row? Even if Fang Lie is a clay man, he has a three-point nature. How can he still bear it? He said in his heart, "If a tiger does not show his power, do you really think I am a sick cat?"

So he decided to kill Yi Jing. First, he sealed Li Jing's mouth with one palm so that he could not say anything to surrender. Then, he slap, and slap, and slap, and slap, and a ray of fireworks were poured into the palm of his palm, filling Li Jing's internal organs.

It was not until this time that Fang Lie stopped resentfully.

After Fang Lie stopped, Li Jing stood upright on the ring like a pillar, and then suddenly there was a bang, and his whole body burned and turned into a pillar of fire in human nature.

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Fang Lie killed him with his own hands at this time

With Li Jing's death, the black ball magic weapon in the air lost its master's control and fell into dust powerlessly, and the blockade of spiritual energy was also in contact.

The people around were quiet at first, but suddenly, I don’t know who led the lead. Everyone shouted wildly: “Fang Lie is mighty, Fang Lie is mighty, Fang Lie is mighty, Fang Lie is mighty, Fang Lie is mighty,"

I have to say that this battle is too passionate and too ignited, and the audience is so drunk that they are all intoxicated.

First, he attacked the magic weapon by himself, then blocked the spiritual energy, and used full arming to fight naked hands. Li Jing interpreted the word "despicable," vividly, which was really painstaking.

But even so, Fang Lie won in the end, especially the process of killing Li Jing, which made people feel heart-wrenching. He smashed the steel armor with his flesh and blood. How domineering and mighty this is.
Chapter completed!