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Chapter 169 cheers

The 10-second countdown ended little by little, but Li Jianwen looked at Chu Fei with a calm and even cold expression, and his heart suddenly became a little scared. This feeling was unreasonable.

The countdown is short and it returns to zero in almost the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Li Jianwen moved. He... actually avoided it!

Although he has super potential, has rich combat experience, and has seen Chu Fei's battle, he still took measures to temporarily avoid the edge.

On the contrary, Chu Fei stepped forward without hesitation, with a clear breeze flowing under his feet, and his whole spirit reached the peak, and the wind of perception directly enveloped the 'field' with a radius of 30 meters.

In just a moment, the two people's perception wind realms interlaced and they tried to test each other.

But Chu Fei's speed was faster, and he instantly advanced more than 20 meters. The edge of the Perception Wind Realm had locked Li Jianwen.

Li Jianwen retreated for a moment, trying to avoid the edge of the situation, but he didn't expect Chu Fei to be so powerful, but instead aroused the arrogance in his heart. However, he also roared in a low voice, condensed the wings of the wind, controlled the flame blade with both hands, and rushed over directly.

They are all 10.0 elites, who is afraid of whom! Come on!

The two approached quickly, and within a blink of an eye, they approached within 10 meters. The winds of perception entangled, collided, and interfered with each other.

Li Jianwen's flame blade flew out, but after flying for more than three meters, he was disturbed by Chu Fei's perceived wind.

Chu Fei looked straight and snapped his fingers gently, and Li Jianwen's flame blade collapsed.

It is not easy to build a spell model, but it is easy to interfere with a spell model.

The more complex the spell, the more susceptible it is to be disturbed!

Compared with Li Jianwen's Flame Blade, Chu Fei still used the Wind Blade.

The small wind blade, only an inch in size, shines with a metallic luster and makes a clanging sound.

The wind blade flies flexibly in the wind of perception, and can always escape Li Jianwen's interference and intercept it. It is like a small elf, quickly leaping seven or eight meters away and reaching Li Jianwen.

"Hmph!" Li Jianwen snorted lightly, and a wind shield appeared in front of him, directly blocking the wind blade.

Chu Fei's wind blade is very powerful, but after flying for seven or eight meters, its power inevitably decreases a lot.

Such a wind blade naturally cannot break the defense. In fact, Chu Fei never thought of using such a wind blade to break the defense.

This is just a test, a test of Li Jianwen's reaction speed and combat literacy.

After a wind blade, Chu Fei knew it.

Then Chu Fei waved his arms and the void roared, and three wind blades condensed one after another. The three wind blades looked like butterflies, flying in a mess, but they formed a hovering formation together, faintly covering Li Jianwen.

Li Jianwen has rich combat experience. He did not follow Chu Fei's rhythm, but spread the wings of the wind, directly knocked away two wind blades, and forced them to the sky. He pulled his hands away and a storm appeared.

Wind Blade Storm!

This is a spell that Chu Fei had never seen before. A group of chaotic wind blades hovered like a storm, rumbled like a meat grinder.

Chu Fei narrowed his eyes. The wind blade storm contains more than a dozen, even dozens, or even more wind blades. Such a storm.

With just one glance, two words popped up in Chu Fei's heart: Gorgeous!

This is the real magic...the performance.

Yes, Chu Fei could see at a glance that the nature of this magic performance was more practical than it was. Chen Wenxin taught Chu Fei's combat skills that there were no such fancy things.

Chu Fei raised his hand gently, and a wind blade flew out, flew into the wind blade storm like lightning, and exploded.

"Boom..." The faint shock wave spread and the gorgeous wind blade storm disintegrated directly.

The wind blade storm that consumed Li Jianwen's large amount of mental power and calculation power was actually destroyed by Chu Fei's small wind blade, turning into a chaotic wind.

Almost at the same time, Chu Fei gently stepped on the air with his right foot, and he walked up to the sky step by step in the void. Facing Li Jianwen who was rushing towards him in a crazy manner, Chu Fei calmly held his hands in his hands, and a long spear of wind appeared.

The wind spear is five meters long, and there is a wind blade rotating like a drill bit in front of it; the wind spear flew out like a rotating lightning, passing through the chaotic wind, piercing through the wind shield that Li Jianwen urgently built, and piercing the other party's wind wing that blocked his chest, which was about to penetrate Li Jianwen's chest.

"boom!"

Li Jianwen blew up the Wind Wing on the right, and at the expense of half of the Wind Wing on the left, his figure moved half a meter to the left.

The long spear of wind wiped Li Jianwen's right shoulder and shot into the sky. It flew more than ten meters before it dissipated.

A layer of cold sweat broke out behind Li Jianwen, but he quickly adjusted his posture, his figure flew slanted, and flame blades appeared one after another in his hand.

He is ready to crush Chu Fei with his deeper foundation!

After these flame blades fly out, they will explode once they cannot hit the target. As a result, the flame blades exploded one after another, seriously disturbing Chu Fei's movements.

Chu Fei was not in a hurry, his footsteps fell down, and the breeze hovering under his feet suddenly burst out ripples, like clear waves rising and falling. At the end of the clear wave, it blocked the explosion of the exploding flame blade.

Chu Fei walked towards Li Jianwen step by step, and the clouds were calm and gentle. But behind this clouds were full of crazy computing power.

Spells are just appearances, and their essence is big data practice and calculations beyond imagination.

The angle, force, frequency, etc. of each step of Chu Fei has undergone strict calculations.

The seemingly calm "clear wave" just happens to superimpose the peaks and wave peaks, and the power continues to increase.

As the steps were stepping out one after another, the clear waves began to surging, the air began to tremble, and the ring was vibrating.

After only five steps, the superimposed peaks and troughs broke through the threshold, and the sound wave turned into shock waves.

"boom……"

The thunder in the void, the second wave of the flame blade storm that Li Jianwen had just prepared was shattered by the sudden shock wave before he could even be released.

Li Jianwen himself was also rushed out by the shock wave, and his mind was dizzy in the air, his magic completely lost control, the wind wings collapsed, the breeze under his feet dissipated, and his whole body fell from the air like a stone.

On the ground, the referee was ready to take action.

Fortunately, Li Jianwen finally had a good foundation and was about to be close to the ground. He finally inspired a simple breeze and floated up.

But before Li Jianwen could fight back, a harsh voice suddenly came from his ears.

"call out……"

A long spear of wind that was hovering wildly penetrated Li Jianwen's ear and pierced into the ground. The crazy-rotating wind blade actually drilled the plastic ground for half a meter.

The cold sweat behind Li Jianwen finally emerged, and his whole body was soaked.

The referee teacher came over and looked at Li Jianwen who had just stood up and said lightly, "Li Jianwen, you are a student who is recommended, but you failed in the first game. If you lose again, you will be relegated to the round-robin match."

Li Jianwen's face suddenly became nervous, but he still struggled, "But this time it's a defender..."

The referee teacher still said lightly: "Failure is failure. You have to climb over the path you choose!"

Li Jianwen took a deep breath and nodded slowly. He made unreasonable fuss with the referee, which was itchy.

Then Li Jianwen turned to look at Chu Fei and asked, "Chu Fei, I'm defeated and I have nothing to say.

But I feel that when I fight with you, I can't expand it at all. I have a lot of strength, but I always feel uncomfortable and feel so suffocating."

Chu Fei showed a faint smile—only the corner of his mouth moved, "It was because you paid too much attention to spells and moves, and forgot the essence of big data practice."

Then, Chu Fei said word by word: "The essence of big data practice is knowledge, and it is also the wisdom nurtured by knowledge.

Strength is just a manifestation, and strength must be guided by wisdom to form effective combat power.

Your mental power and potential value are very high, but this does not mean effective combat power.”

Li Jianwen was stunned.

He murmured to himself: "Wisdom...effective combat power..."

After a while, Li Jianwen woke up, thanked Chu Fei solemnly, and left the arena.

Li Jianwen left, and the fans suddenly broke out.

"Chu Fei!"

"Chu Fei!"

"Chu Fei!"

The vast sounds came one after another, but gradually turned into a sound, a uniform sound. In the center of the culture and sports, tens of thousands of viewers cheered the name of "Chu Fei".

A faint smile appeared on Chu Fei's somewhat cold face, and he waved to the fans around him.

"Ao..." The fans cheered even more enthusiastically.
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