Fantasy: Invincible From The Full-Level Magic System

"Looking for death!" Qi Lian smiled coldly.

The smile didn't fade away, Qi Lian's figure flashed, and he shot out suddenly, circled behind Ye Qingcang and struck Ye Qingcang's neck with his palm.

This palm is unremarkable, but it is extremely fast, and there is a layer of faint red light twining on the palm, which is as hot as a flame.

However, even if Qi Lian was caught by surprise and his speed was extremely fast, it was far from reaching the level where Ye Qingcang could not react.

Boom!

Ye Qingcang punched out and collided with Qi Lian's palm.

As a roar resounded, Ye Qingcang did not move at all, while Na Qilian took a few steps backwards abruptly.

Seeing this scene, Qi Lian's complexion changed slightly, but his heart was shocked.

The attack just now, even though it wasn't full strength, still used 80% of its strength.

The difference between the two is a full three small realms. Logically speaking, whether it is the burst of origin force or the speed of reaction, the strength is not at the same level.

"That's it?"

Ye Qingcang raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone was a little mocking.

"If you are only at this level, today's farce can come to an end."

As soon as Ye Qingcang's voice fell, his figure suddenly flashed 090, and he approached Qi Lian with lightning speed.

Then the five fingers formed a fist and suddenly blasted towards Qi Lian.

"Yun Ting Fist————— Wind Devouring!"

A piercing sonic boom sounded, and the air seemed to be unable to bear the pressure of the punch at that moment, and it shattered loudly.

Then he saw that Qi Lian was stunned on the spot, with the rapidly enlarged fist in his eyes.

He wanted to move, wanted to mobilize the energy in his body to deal with the punch, but at this moment, his body didn't obey, as if it wasn't his body.

He could only stand there in a daze, watching the punch approach him, approach him, and then land on his body.

boom!

Violent power poured out, and on the platform of life and death, Qi Lian was struck by lightning. His whole body was like a fallen leaf, and was blown away by Ye Qingcang's punch, and then fell heavily on the edge of the platform of life and death.

"No, it can't be, it's not true!"

On the ground, Qi Lian's expression was dull and his eyes were blank. All this happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

A second ago, Qi Lian was still aggressive and controlling the audience, but in the blink of an eye, he was blown away by a punch, and everyone couldn't even see how Ye Qingcang punched.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Qi Lian had already lost.

"This, is this Ye Qingcang so strong?"

Under the stage of life and death, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Ye Qingcang, who is at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, actually defeated Senior Brother Qi Lian who was at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm with one punch. The most important thing is, Senior Brother Qi Lian is not an ordinary peak Spirit Martial Realm!"

"I don't know what kind of trick Ye Qingcang used, even senior brother Qi Lian was recruited. Did Ye Qingcang cheat?"

"Probably not. The inner door deacon didn't stop Ye Qingcang, which means he didn't cheat. Maybe Ye Qingcang is really strong.

On the competition stage, the inner sect deacon couldn't help trembling after seeing Ye Qingcang's punch.

Because of his current cultivation in the late stage of Lingkong Realm, Rao almost didn't realize it.

What does this mean?

If he fights against Ye Qingcang, if he is not careful, he may be recruited.

Thinking of this, the inner door deacon couldn't help but gasped, and felt a little sad for Na Qilian.

Is this the strength that the sixth level of the volleying realm should have?

Are you sure it's not over the limit?

"Bastard, what the hell did you just do?"

Qi Lian took a deep breath, suppressing the blood surging in his throat.

"Don't you understand? You and I are basically two people!"

Ye Qingcang looked at Qi Lian, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Arrogant, still playing tricks. Now I will let you know what (bibc) is real despair."

Qi Lian was furious inside, and a pill hidden in his mouth was suddenly crushed.

The next moment, an incomparably violent aura surged out, 20% stronger than before, and even infinitely close to the volley realm.

"What's going on, why is Senior Brother Qi Lian's aura so strong?"

"Haha, let me say that senior brother Qi Lian is hiding his clumsiness. Now, is his real strength."

"Ye Qingcang is only at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, how could he be the opponent of Senior Brother Qi Lian, he must have been careless just now.

Seeing Qi Lian's aura on the stage of life and death getting stronger and stronger, everyone suddenly realized.

"Is this, drug use?"

Ye Qingcang frowned slightly, and saw a clue.

Obviously, Qi Lian's aura is very abnormal at the moment, apart from being strong, there is also an unstoppable violent force.

This power must not be his own power, it should be an external force borrowed by some means.

"Third Grade Pill Blood Storm Pill!"

The inner door deacon on the side saw the clue at a glance.

However, he did not stand up against it, even though Qi Lian had already broken the rules.

Any external force, otherwise it will lose the balance.

Canglan Sect advocates disciples, although life and death are divided, but the most basic principles must be observed!

But there are exceptions to everything, and the Grandmaster of the Mystical Profound Realm behind Qi Lian is an exception.

I am a mere inner sect deacon in the late stage of volleying, how dare I offend the elders of the inner sect.

Opening one eye, closing one eye, is also a betrayal of favor, why not do it?

On the stage of life and death, Qi Lian's aura climbed to the extreme at this moment.

He looked at Ye Qingcang coldly, wishing he could cut him into pieces.

"Chop Suey, lie down for me!"

Blood Storm Pill is a third-grade elixir, the price is extremely expensive, it can be called a life-saving elixir for fighting against the enemy.

After taking the Blood Storm Pill, the martial artist's aura increased by several tenths again, and it could maintain a stick of incense.

However, the sequelae of this elixir are also very obvious.

Once the effect of the medicine wears off, the person who swallowed it will be exhausted, the blood energy will be severely depleted, and he will become a useless person with no strength to restrain the chicken.

Moreover, this state will continue for three days and nights.

At the beginning, he thought that the Blood Storm Pill was completely redundant, and it was not worth using it against a Ye Qingcang who was at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

But after someone told him about Ye Qingcang's single-handed victory over Ling Yunzong's digital geniuses, he kept his mind on it.

Now it seems that fortunately he prepared this backhand in advance.

Otherwise. . . . . .

Mixed with a terrifying aura, Qi Lian's figure moved, bringing up a strong air current, and blasted towards Ye Qingcang.

This time, he will completely crush the bastard in front of him who has disobeyed him countless times!.