After hearing this answer, Li Chunfeng could only smile bitterly in his heart. Now it seems that Jiulu betrayed and left the sect has basically been decided. Everything today should have been planned long ago.

As for the purpose, it is probably himself.

Although Jiulu didn't know his true identity, he did not really guard against him when he came into contact with him on weekdays. Judging from his actions, he was not as scheming as his appearance. How much did he infer? No one knew.

"Okay." Qi Tian pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, then go to the stage."

This sentence shows that Qi Tian has recognized Peng Wulu's identity.

If you think about it carefully, Li Chunfeng knew that Qi Tian could only do this at this moment. At this point, it is useless to deny this matter. Since Peng Lie and Peng Wulu dared to stand up at this time, they are not afraid of him turning against each other. I just don’t mess with you Lingyun Mountain, how about it? Even if Qi Tian doesn’t admit it, it will be a punishment for being expelled from the wall in the end. If you go further and want to abolish Peng Wulu’s martial arts, Peng Lie will stand up and speak. The two families have been fighting secretly for so many years. Lingyun Mountain can’t break up with the Yinhu Sect for a fourth-generation disciple.

Peng Wulu heard Qi Tian's words and turned around without hesitation to walk towards the stage.

Li Chunfeng took this opportunity to look back at Jiu Yun.

Jiu Yun was still standing there with his soul out of his body, looking ahead with empty eyes.

Li Chunfeng sighed, knowing that he might be the one who suffered the most. He walked over and patted him lightly. He smiled and said, "Is that okay?"

"What..." Jiu Yun slowly recovered after being shot, and looked at Li Chunfeng's answer to the question.

"Forget it. Let's talk about it later." Li Chunfeng patted him hard again, leaned closer and said softly, "I only asked you one thing. Have you not told him about mine?"

"Yeah." Jiu Yun nodded confusedly.

"Brother enough." Li Chunfeng said with satisfaction: "I'm going."

"Hello."

Just as Li Chunfeng turned around and was about to go on stage, Li Jingyan said from the side: "You want to win."

"Don't worry." Li Chunfeng nodded with a smile.

After getting on stage, Li Chunfeng looked at the person who was still hanging out with him a few months ago. He felt mixed feelings in his heart. But he also knew that now was not the time to think about this.

"Now if I ask you the reason, you won't tell me, are you?" Li Chunfeng stood on the stage for a while and whispered.

"It's not that it won't. It's not that it's not necessary." Peng Wulu said with a smile.

This smile had never appeared on Jiulu's face before. Li Chunfengzhi felt a pain in his chest. He squeezed out a smile again, and he said, "If I win, can you tell me?"

"Let's talk about it if you win." Peng Wulu stopped shouting. Then he came out with a weapon and rushed up.

Seeing that what he took out was his sword, Li Chunfeng felt relieved for no reason. Then he also had a magical illusion, and his figure floated back and held the move that the opponent was attacking.

With a "dang", the long swords on both sides were about to part with one touch.

Peng Wulu paused, while Li Chunfeng was shocked. He finally felt what Li Jingyan had just mentioned about the spiral true qi.

It was a true qi beam as thick as a chopstick. It had an extremely strong rotation. Its body-protecting true qi seemed to be made of paper in front of it.

Simply put, even if the defense formed by Li Chunfeng's true energy is as hard as a rock, the opponent's true energy beam is like an electric drill, drilling in without any effort.

After entering his body, the stream of true energy continued to rotate and rush forward. The meridians on his hands stinged and he could hardly take out the sword.

"How is it?" Peng Wulu stood in front of him and said, "I just said hello. Next, I will show my true skills."

What a joke. Li Chunfeng thought to himself that this hello attack made him feel a little overwhelmed. If it were all this kind of attack next time, how could he bear it?

But at the moment, there was no time for him to think about it. Seeing that the other party rushed up again, Li Chunfeng had no time to think about it, and suddenly pulled up and jumped into the air. At the same time, a raging flame ignited from the Ruozhe.

"The sky is filled with fire."

With Li Chunfeng's whistle, a ball of fire fell from the sky, covering Peng Wulu's entire body.

Li Chunfeng took advantage of this skill to turn over in the air and jump to the other side of the ring.

You can't compete with the other party at close range. Then you can only find a way to keep the distance open and then find a way.

"fool!"

Off the stage, Li Jingyan said disdainfully.

"Um..." Jiu Yun looked at the stage where he had started fighting, and then he felt a little more energetic in his eyes. He turned around and asked, "Senior Yuheng, is that Jiulu... really that difficult to deal with?"

"He no longer calls that name." Li Jingyan sighed lightly and said, "It's not easy to deal with."

"Will Li Chunfeng lose?" Jiu Yun said tentatively.

"Although the other party is very powerful," Li Jingyan thought for a while and said, "With his skills, if he performs well, he will not be able to fight." After a pause, she said, "Of course, the premise is that he wants to win this game."

"He probably wanted to win." Jiu Yun pointed to Li Chunfeng who was about to release the next spell on the stage.

"At such a long distance, no matter what attack is, it will be discounted." Li Jingyan shook his head and said, "That's why I said he is a fool."

"But." Jiu Yun said in confusion: "If you fight in close combat, the other party will use that strange true energy to kill him. It's not that there is no chance of winning."

"You are also a fool." Li Jingyan glanced at Jiu Yun and said, "I have clearly explained the principle of that move so clearly. Can't think of a way to crack it?"

"This..." Jiu Yun smiled bitterly: "Please forgive me for being stupid."

"Let's just watch it." Li Jingyan said impatiently: "That guy on the stage should have thought of a way to crack it."

"That's what he really wants to win the game, right?" Jiu Yun glanced at the two people on the stage and said.

"He will." Li said stunningly and confidently.

The two of them were talking in the audience. Li Chunfeng on the stage was in a very miserable way.

As Li Jingyan said, long-distance magic is basically useless. I don’t know what kind of adventure Peng Wulu has had in the past two months. He has become so powerful. It is impossible to tell at all that he is the disciple in blue who was beaten by several white-clothed disciples a few months ago.

Judging from his actions, his strength should be similar to Peng Wuming just now.

But unfortunately, there is a big difference between Li Chunfeng and Li Jingyan.
Chapter completed!