Urban magic doctor

Lear knew that even if he tried his best, he could not block Huang Bowen's attack.

However, he still tried his best.

Even if he loses, he must not lose his momentum. This is the belief taught to him by his grandfather.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he thrust out the sword, violent energy surged out of his body, and even the laws and magical powers had no time to keep up. A terrifying sword light radiated from the tip of the sword.

The power of the sword light is so powerful that it cannot be compared to Huang Bowen's attack. It is not on the same level at all.

Even if Huang Bowen was in his original state, he might not be able to unleash such a powerful attack.

Suddenly, Lear was dumbfounded.

He didn't know why he could burst out with such powerful power. Could it be that Chen Yang was right and that he was really a genius, but he just never showed it?

Impossible, Lear still knows very well how much he weighs.

Moreover, he had a feeling that the power he released did not feel like it belonged to him, but more like it came from the outside world.

But, where does the power come from, and why does it exist in one's own body?

Lear was thinking, while everyone else looked surprised.

Even the Snow Swordsman, Zhu Hongzhang, and Zhao Yan who were sitting in the North Wind Pavilion were shocked and couldn't believe that Lear could burst out with such strong power.

This is not a leapfrog, but a power that transcends stars. It is simply incredible.

Lear's best friends, Sun Liwei and Feng Yanzhuo, were also speechless, feeling that this was not the Lear they knew at all.

Is all this a dream?

Immediately, Chen Yang's words flashed through everyone's minds.

The man was not lying or joking, everything was true, Lear was a hidden genius.

Boom.

With a loud noise, Huang Bowen's attack was crushed.

Lear's sword continued unabated and headed straight for Huang Bowen. The speed was so fast that Huang Bowen didn't have time to react.

If this blow hits Huang Bowen, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

Seeing that Huang Bowen was about to be overwhelmed by the sword light, suddenly, an ice wall appeared out of thin air, blocking Lear's sword light.

There was a rumbling sound, and the energy of the ice wall surged, blocking the sword light, without even a crack appearing on the surface.

It wasn't until the sword light collapsed that the ice wall disappeared from Huang Bowen's face.

Huang Bowen had a look of horror on his face, and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat. He was so frightened when he faced the sword light just now.

Although he has some talent and strength, he lacks actual combat experience and understanding of life and death.

The sword light just now even made him think that he was going to die.

Even if the attack was blocked at this moment, he was still dazed in the air, as if he had lost his soul.

Lear on the other side did not seize the opportunity to attack.

He was thinking about where his burst of power came from.

But in the eyes of others, this is Lear letting Huang Bowen go.

Of course, the ice wall appearing out of thin air is also a reason.

The intervention of a strong man means that the battle is over, and Lear has no need to continue fighting.

Judging from the Ice Wall's methods, Hanxue Swordsman should have taken action.

"Win, Lear wins."

The silent scene erupted into excited cheers, coming from Feng Yanzhuo and Sun Liwei.

Their shouts broke the silence.

The entire audience suddenly burst into cheers.

"Really won, Lear actually really won."

"Incredible, he...how did he get such a powerful force? Even if Huang Bowen bursts out with all his strength, he is no match for him."

"It's really ridiculous. Huang Bowen actually wants to suppress the realm and defeat Lear. This is simply humiliating himself."

"Lear is so low-key that no one knows his true combat power."

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The cheers brought Lear back to his senses.

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure out where his power came from.

At this time, he saw Chen Yang beside Sun Liwei.

His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought that Chen Yang had patted his back just now, and a faint warmth spread into his body.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now it seems that Chen Yang may have used some special means.

Lear was suspicious: "Did he give me power?"

"Lear, not counting just now, you can't win with force."

Huang Bowen's unwilling roar sounded, causing the whole audience to burst into ridicule, and everyone felt contempt for his conduct.

"Huang Bowen, stand down."

Hanxue Swordsman didn't want to embarrass himself, so he shouted coldly.

Huang Bowen pointed at Lear and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, this guy is a waste. He just..."

"Back off!"

Hanxue Swordsman shouted, feeling very unhappy. If he hadn't come to the rescue just now, Huang Bowen would have been lying on the ground.

Huang Bowen glared at Lear fiercely, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, and then returned to the Beifeng Pavilion.

The scene was still noisy, everyone was talking about Lear, he was stealing the show.

Lear felt a little secretly happy, but he soon calmed down, because he understood that it was not his own power, and everything in front of him was mirrored.

He flew down and glanced at Chen Yang beside him. The smile on Chen Yang's face made him determined that it was Chen Yang who was helping him.

But how was that mysterious method accomplished?

Lear did not dare to underestimate the distinguished guest next to him. This person was by no means an ordinary person.

"Lear, I didn't expect what uncle said was true. You are so powerful."

"Haha, we knew that the Li family would not decline."

Sun Liwei and Feng Yanzhuo said with excitement.

People around him congratulated Lear one after another, and some even began to fawn over him.

After all, judging from Lear's talent, even if he cannot become the most favored man in the future, he will definitely be a big shot in Source City.

At least compared to Huang Bowen, he is better.

"Lear."

Suddenly, Hanxue Swordsman shouted.

Lear looked at Bei Feng Pavilion with a gleam in his eyes. Hanxue Swordsman was his idol, and he was quite excited to be noticed by his idol.

He cupped his hands, bowed slightly, and saluted Hanxue Swordsman.

Hanxue Swordsman's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Lear, please remember, don't think that just by winning a match, you can change your destiny. My junior brother will defeat you soon. In addition, Bei You are not welcome at the Fengting cocktail party."

As soon as he said this, Lear suddenly raised his head and looked at Hanxue Swordsman. He didn't expect that his idol would actually say such a thing?

Why, could it be that he defeated Huang Bowen just because of himself?

Or is it because of his background that he is not as good as Huang Bowen?

"hehe."

Lear gave a wry smile, stopped his chest, cupped his hands to Hanxue Swordsman, and said, "In that case, leave."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Han Xue Swordsman shouted coldly: "I said you are not welcome, but here, you are not allowed to come and leave whenever you want."