Fighting with fire shadow

With Ximen Cheng's current level of cultivation as a three-star fighting master, without mobilizing the fighting energy stored in [Qinglian Space], the most he can do is use "Fenghou Qimen" to set up a Qimen trap with a diameter of less than a hundred meters.

If the enemy does not enter the Qimen Bureau, but targets Ximen Cheng with long-range attacks, then it will be difficult for "Fenghou Qimen" to exert too much power.

In addition, although Ximen Cheng can freely control the rules within the Qimen Bureau, the more powerful the rules are changed, the more Qi he needs to consume.

For example, if Ximen Cheng doubled the gravity in Qimen Bureau, the Qi consumed would not even be [-]% of his fighting energy.

But if Ximen Cheng increases the gravity in Qimen Bureau a hundred times, the Qi in his body will be consumed instantly.

In addition, when Ximen Cheng uses "Fenghou Qimen" against someone whose strength far exceeds his own, the amount of Qi he needs to consume will also increase dramatically.

In the original plot, in order to avoid the old master's move to draw an A, Wang Ye once took the risk of using "Luanjin Tuo" on the old master, but he almost fainted from the force.

Therefore, when using "Feng Hou Qi Men", it is best not to use it on someone whose strength is far superior to your own, otherwise the Qi in your body will be exhausted before defeating the opponent.

"To put it this way, "Fenghouqimen" is not as powerful as I thought..."

Ximen Cheng shook his head halfway through his words: "No! It should be said that my current cultivation level is too weak and not enough to exert the power of "Fenghou Qimen". If I had enough fighting spirit in my body, I wouldn't be able to do it at all. With so many restrictions, it turns out that strong cultivation is the most important thing."

……

The environment on Longhu Mountain is very good. The cool morning breeze blows on the body, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

"Wudang King, please come in quickly! Wudang King, please come in quickly..."

The referee in charge of the competition shouted three times in a row, but Wang Ye was still nowhere to be seen. He could only announce helplessly: "The Wudang King is also absent from the competition, and the winner is Zhang Chulan!"

"(*￣︶￣)"

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan thought to herself: "Sister Bao'er, although she looks a bit like a pig teammate at ordinary times, she is still quite reliable at critical moments!"

We can't blame Zhang Chulan for being too shameless, it's mainly because Wang Ye's fighting performance yesterday was too fierce, and he completely tortured Zhuge Qing.

Judging from Zhang Chulan's current strength, even if he faced Zhuge Qing, he would lose more than he won, let alone the king, so he could only let Feng Baobao bury him in advance.

"Fuck! Let this kid mess around again!"

"Don't shake Bilian, refund the money! Refund the money!"

"Zhang Chulan, I love you..."

Seeing Zhang Chulan slowly walking out of the competition ground with a face filled with disdain, the audience in the auditorium was so excited that they threw the drinks cups and food in their hands in anger.

And those people who loudly shouted that they love Zhang Chulan must be the lucky ones who invested a lot of money on Zhang Chulan and won.

Since the start of the Luotian Dajiao, some people have placed bets on this competition online.

Because Zhang Chulan has always wanted Bilian's performance, his odds have reached an astonishing 1:250, so if you invest some money in him, you can make a lot of money.

It's just that Wang Ye performed so fiercely yesterday that almost everyone didn't think Zhang Chulan could win today. Those who put all their money on Wang Ye really wanted to lose their pants.

"Hahaha……"

When Feng Zhenghao saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "I wonder what this little villain did again? It's really getting more and more interesting."

"Dad, why do I feel like you particularly like Zhang Chulan?" Feng Xingtong looked at Feng Zhenghao's happy look with doubts on his face.

"You~ are still too young, take your time and taste it!"

Feng Zhenghao did not directly tell Feng Xingtong his true thoughts, but smiled meaningfully.

"Mysterious~"

Feng Xingtong didn't dwell too much on the matter. He turned to Ximen Cheng and suggested: "Brother Ximen, since Zhang Chulan's competition is over, why don't we go to the hospital to see my sister?"

"Hospital? Shayan is injured?"

"Brother Ximen, you left early yesterday, but you didn't know that my opponent yesterday was Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village in the west.

That guy is proficient in the art of controlling objects and can control twelve flying knives at the same time. My sister is only slightly better than him. She also suffered serious injuries and is still lying in the hospital! "

"..."

When Ximen Cheng heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder: "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you take me to see your sister quickly?"

In the original plot, Feng Shayan took the risk to defeat Jia Zhengliang in order to defeat Feng Baobao with her own hands.

But now Feng Shayan is no longer so obsessed with Feng Baobao. Unexpectedly, she still fought with Jia Zhengliang to lose both sides. I have to say that the plot correction power is indeed very strong.

"Sister, you haven't had breakfast yet? I specially brought you your favorite soup dumpling~"

Feng Xingtong carried the food box and took the lead into the ward where Feng Shayan was, grinning and showing eight white teeth.

"You still have some conscience, I don't love you in vain...A Cheng, you are here too!"

Feng Shayan was just halfway through her words when her eyes were immediately attracted to Ximen Cheng who was behind Feng Xingtong, and her pretty face revealed a look of uncontrollable joy.

"Shayan, why are you acting like a mummy? Do you need to work so hard?"

When Ximen Cheng saw the white bandages wrapped around Feng Shayan's body, he couldn't help but feel a trace of distress in his eyes.

"Not long after Dad became the Ten Guys, there are still many people in the alien world who question the strength of our Tianxiahui. This competition is the best opportunity for our Tianxiahui to establish its power. Of course, I cannot give up easily."

Feng Zhenghao was moved when he heard this, and then shook his head: "Shayan, the Feng family is indeed here to establish prestige, but compared to establishing prestige, the safety of you and Xingtong is more important. You can't show off your strength in the next game. .”

"Dad, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Feng Shayan nodded slightly and said: "To put it bluntly, this competition is just a competition, that guy Jia Zhengliang doesn't dare to kill me.

Moreover, the Heavenly Master was also present at the time. Even if Jia Zhengliang's flying knife was really aimed at my vital point, the Heavenly Master would definitely stop it at the critical moment. "

"You~ have a lot of clever ideas, but let's just admit defeat in the next game! In your current state, you are definitely no match for Feng Baobao."

Feng Zhenghao was quite satisfied with Feng Shayan's answer. He was really worried that Feng Shayan was impulsive and would choose to fight Jia Zhengliang. Now it seems that Feng Shayan is not stupid.