Breaking the Day

This sudden reversal not only shocked Ma Yaowei, but also surprised the arbitration on the sidelines.

Because they are knowledgeable, unlike many monks who haven't really touched the doorway of cultivation, let alone the doorway of fighting, they can see clearly the gold content of Li Chengfeng's battle.

For the monks, there are usually only three situations in which they encounter fighting style battles: crushing the opponent, evenly matched, and attacking the weaker.

The first situation is very easy to deal with, you only need to use the strength of the lion to fight the rabbit, as long as you are not careless, it is difficult to lose.

The second one is much more complicated. It depends entirely on the on-the-spot response and the skills and background of both parties. There is often a saying in the practice of fighting, "the one who is evenly matched, the one with profound mana wins."

This looks like a nonsense, but it is the mystery of practice in one word, without him, there are only two words: one is fine; the other is deep!

Proficient in spells and profound realm, this is the most basic basic skill.

It is possible that these two points can be really done well, and very few.

And the third situation is to use the weak to attack the strong. This situation and the first situation are actually very few, because the practitioners are not stupid, and they are very spared.

If you can see at a glance that you are stronger than the opponent, or you are obviously weaker than the opponent, then this battle is actually difficult to fight, because people are not stupid targets, they will stand there and let people fight, they will run, and Will run very fast.

And once this kind of battle is fought, there must be one party that is infinitely close to the first situation, that is: strength can crush the opponent, and even if it is not good, it can be sling the opponent.

Just like Zhou Jinan, Li Maungran and Ma Yaowei, all three of them can sling Li Chengfeng if they are purely on the basis of mana, but the final result of a battle often does not depend on the strength of the two sides on paper. In addition to mental will, the factors that can affect the left and right depend on another thing: combat talent.

In the previous two battles, Li Chengfeng's fighting talent was not obvious. In the eyes of discerning people, he was just a trick, or the opponent's carelessness, and his ignorance of his strength.

But Ma Yaowei's game was completely different. Obviously, Ma Yaowei did enough homework before he took the stage, and there was no room or room for Li Chengfeng to exert his strength, but he was still beaten by Li Chengfeng.

Is it underestimating the enemy? Have!

But this underestimation is completely different from the previous ones!

The previous underestimation was based on arrogance, which in itself was a kind of arrogance and stupidity; and the later underestimation was based on Li Chengfeng’s elaborate design and layout, and he built an illusory one step by step Illusion: As long as the opponent flies in the air, he cannot beat the opponent!

Moreover, Li Chengfeng was very calm. He didn't turn over his hole cards in a few times of distress. He dragged it to the end. After Ma Yaowei completely relaxed his vigilance, he still used a series of deceitful tricks to hit the west and cross Chencang secretly. Defeat the enemy with one move, and win with one blow!

The fighting talent shown in this is amazing!

Even Ouyang Xiu, who did not see Li Chengfeng in his eyes, was secretly shocked and wary!

Although Li Chengfeng continued to practice fraud, they would not look down upon Li Chengfeng.

Since ancient times, fighting has been like fighting each other. Whether it is fighting or war, the soldiers are not tired of deceit, and the result is not the process.

No matter how insidious and cunning the process is, how vile and nasty, the final winner will always be the one who stands and survives.

In the world of spiritual practice, the survival of the fittest is nothing better than this.

The cultivation level can be improved, and it can be cultivated, but this kind of fighting talent is brought out of the mother's womb.

Although practicing to the highest level, all deceitful tricks are in vain, and the ultimate fight is the foundation of strength, but how many people can cultivate to such a level in the world?

Ten buns are enough to be full, but what about the first nine?

Is the tenth important, or the first nine important?

Almost all practitioners have an answer in their hearts: Of course the first nine are more important!

If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small currents, you can't make a river.

Only staring at the tenth person, this kind of person is so lofty, with good eyes and low hands, he will definitely not go far.

Therefore, fighting talent is a very, very important thing. It can even be said that a practitioner wants to survive in the cruel world of practice and go to the end, becoming the most important treasure of the "survivor" who eats the tenth bun. wealth.

And this kind of thing... just showed up in Li Chengfeng's body!

"Senior Sister... how did you discover that he has such a talent for fighting?" Ouyang Xiu stared at Li Chengfeng closely, as if she could understand why Senior Sister took a high look at him.

On the other side, Han Tianxing and Zhao Xiaobao couldn't help themselves. They knew that although the battle was not over yet, Li Chengfeng would never let this kind of cooked duck fly again.

Sure enough, Ma Yaowei in the field looked at Li Chengfeng in anger, his figure was about to flicker and flew again, but this time he just moved, and suddenly found himself unable to move!

His feet have been entangled by dense tree vines, and the green branches of these tree vines are climbing up towards him like countless little snakes.

Ma Yaowei was so terrified that his three souls were lost, and he shouted loudly: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, he slammed his figure out and fell heavily on the hard bluestone floor with a muffled bang. In an instant, there was a dye workshop on his face, and the flowers became a patch.

Everyone grinned and watched the scene where Li Chengfeng began to beat his opponent as usual in the field. There was a crackling violent fall. The opponent was not only physically injured, but also spiritually hit.

The feeling of being beaten like a sandbag under the eyes of everyone... I'm afraid it will leave a psychological shadow in this lifetime!

This person...relentless!

Many people looked at Li Chengfeng with a look of fear. This was the first time Li Chengfeng had such a look on the court.

At the beginning, everyone thought he was a lucky guy. If it was them, they would be able to do better!

Even many people want to gain fame and fortune by violently stepping on Li Chengfeng, and from then on!

And Li Chengfeng's response was: He was so beaten that he didn't even know his parents!

Poor Ma Yaowei made a scream every time he was beaten, as if he wanted to say something, but every time the second word was not spoken, his speech was interrupted until the arbitration on the side could no longer stand it, and felt that Ma Yaowei Having completely lost the ability to resist and counterattack, he came out and shouted: "Stop! This time, Li Chengfeng, Cangjian Pavilion, win!"

At this time, the tree vine that beat Ma Yaowei stopped, holding him upside down like a giant hand, while the poor Ma Yaowei was not only bloody, but also tearful. He cried: "Bullying, uncle , He is bullying!"

Li Chengfeng could not laugh or cry: "Where did I bully you? It was clear that you bullied me before, OK?"

Ma Yaowei cried: "I have already begged for mercy and conceded, and you still beat me! This is not what bullying is!"

The arbitrator glared at Li Chengfeng, and Li Chengfeng said helplessly: "Where did you say it? So many seniors and sisters here can be a witness!"

Ma Yaowei cried loudly, but both of his front teeth fell down. It was so miserable: "How can I tell you what you fell?"

Everyone on the sidelines laughed, the arbitrator glared at Li Chengfeng angrily, and then sternly shouted at Li Chengfeng: "Why don't you let him speak and admit defeat!"

Li Chengfeng was full of grievances, and said, "I thought he was going to start chanting a curse and hit me, of course...

This arbitration has never seen Li Chengfeng such a smashing hob meat without stage fright, and he himself is a disciple of Zangqing Pavilion. Naturally, he is more and more unpleasant to see Li Chengfeng, but now he can only pinch his nose and look at it. Li Chengfeng Shi Shiran stepped down.

And when Li Chengfeng came down, the Lingshan cultivators who were surrounded by water on the sidelines had different eyes, spontaneously stepped aside and watched Li Chengfeng leave.

Whether they love him or hate him, or admire or contempt, all of them know that this battle has truly played the prestige and prestige of Li Chengfeng in the Lingshan faction!

Everyone also clearly felt that the seemingly weak, dying Hidden Sword Pavilion, at this time, climbed up from the dark abyss again. It was once again under the leadership of a young man named Li Chengfeng. The shocking spirit that shocked them!

Hidden sword pavilion, if one person perishes, one person can rise again!