"Swish!"

After looking at Li Li with a weak breath, Li Zenan looked worried, and then took out a few advanced healing pills from the spiritual ring and swallowed them.

"Xiao Li, are you okay?!"

The other party is not only the young leader of the Li family, but also his eldest son. If something happens to Li Li, not only Li Zenan's mentality will be severely hit, but it will also be a considerable loss for their Li family.

After all, in order to cultivate a young genius like Li Li, the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, their Li family has consumed a lot of cultivation resources.

"Ahem, father, I'm fine... I just broke a few ribs, nothing serious."

He glanced at Li Zenan in front of him, and Li Li coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood and said with a dry smile.

Although he barely saved his life, at this time, his chest bones were broken and his meridians were damaged, so he was basically unable to move at present.

"You kid...!"

Seeing that Li Li was still calm, Li Zenan's brows frowned into the character Sichuan. Just as he was about to say something, Fei Ren's voice came from next to him.

"Senior Li, take these pills to him, and the injury will be healed in less than three days."

After the words came, a jade bottle also shot into Li Zenan's arms.

....

On the martial arts arena, Wu Yang stood quietly, and took out a few pills and took them.

Although the Flame King's Fist consumed a lot of his energy, after swallowing a few seventh-grade pills, the lost energy could be recovered soon.

"The people of the Li family are just like this..."

After glanced at Li Li who was dying outside the field, Wu Yang had a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

Although he and Li Li had no different strengths at the beginning, after this period of hard practice, his strength was no longer the same as before. He became more and more skilled in the mastery of the "Yanwang Fist" of the Earth-grade martial arts, and reached the perfect state of perfection.

Therefore, Li Li, who only has the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, is naturally no match for him.

In order to defeat Li Li with the previous punch, he only used 80% of his strength.

"Bai Lu, if your opponent is next, I can give in..."

As if he remembered something, Wu Yang turned his head and looked at the city lord's mansion team beside him. His eyes finally fell on the tall Fang Bailu and grinned.

"unnecessary."

However, in the face of his attentiveness, Fang Bailu refused coldly.

Well...

Seeing this scene, Wu Yang's face was also stagnant, and he felt a little embarrassed, and his fists couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Just as he was stunned, the next moment, another figure broke through the air and then slowly landed on the martial arts arena. The person who came was wearing a gray robe and had a pretty face, which was Fei Ren, who had not been eliminated in the Li family team.

"I'll be your opponent in the next competition."

Fei Ren said lightly, his eyes still calm.

"Who are you?"

"Boy, with your strength, you are not qualified to be my Wuyang opponent..."

His eyes turned and he looked at Fei Ren opposite him. The next moment, Wu Yang also said coldly, his words full of disdain.

The other party seemed to be a foreign aid invited by the Li family, and he also defeated a junior of the Wu family in the previous battle, but he did not take Fei Ren seriously.

In Wu Yang's view, Fei Ren's strength is at most almost the same as Li Li, and he is not his opponent.

"Now, are you qualified..."

With a cold smile, Fei Ren also released a powerful aura of energy outward.

The tenth level of the Martial Spirit Realm!

At this time, he noticed the powerful aura of Yuanli emitted from Fei Ren's body. Everyone present changed their faces, and Wu Yang had a solemn expression.

After all, even a genius like Wu Yang is only at the ninth level of the Wuling Realm. Among the young juniors of the three major forces present, perhaps only Yun Tianqing from the City Lord's Mansion can compete with the other party.
Chapter completed!