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4218 Could It Really Be God-Level? (4)

Huang Yueli shook her head, “That’s not what I meant. Lord Patriarch, don’t you believe in Moying’s strength? There is no way he will lose!”

She has been with Li Moying for two whole lives, and she has never seen this man lose.

No matter how difficult the moment is, he can miraculously turn defeat into victory.

What’s more, in such an arena, facing an opponent whose strength is far inferior to his?

It’s impossible for Li Moying to fall here, but it’s a fact that he was hit, but I don’t know what this man is paying attention to…

Just as Huang Yueli rested her chin in thought, another exclamation came from the crowd.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the black mist.

Everyone’s eyes were immediately attracted, and they rushed forward, wanting to see who the person who fell off the field was!

If it’s really Young Master Li, then they have really witnessed history!

It’s a pity that there are too many people in the stands. Most of the people sitting in the back row can’t see anything even if they push forward as hard as they can.

And the black mist on the field finally dissipated at this time, revealing the man standing in the middle of the stands.

“Li…Young Master Li! The winner is Young Master Li!”

“What? What’s going on? I saw him being hit by Xiao Yacheng just now? Why was Xiao Yacheng flying out instead when he was fine?”

“How do I know this? But, how could Young Master Li lose to a heaven-level genius of his generation?”

Everyone was discussing, and they were all at a loss.

Not to mention the spectators, even the referee, who had been sitting in the corner of the arena, was already the closest person to both sides of the match, so he didn’t understand what happened just now.

The only thing that could be seen was that after being hit by Xiao Yacheng, Li Moying was indeed sluggish for a while.

However, just when Xiao Yacheng was about to make persistent efforts and knock him out of the arena, Li Moying suddenly moved.

With this movement, his figure was like a ghost, and it was astonishingly fast.

Xiao Yacheng didn’t react at all, so he flew out directly.

Until he fell to the bottom of the arena, he still had a dazed expression on his face.

Although there are too many puzzles, this match did end with Li Moying’s victory.

Sensing Li Moying’s impatient gaze, the referee hurriedly stood up and announced loudly, “The second round of the third round, the winner: Cloudy Qilin Clan, Li Moying!”

Hearing these words, Li Moying didn’t say anything, and returned to the private seat with a flicker of her figure, and sat next to her wife.

All discussions and speculations were left behind by him.

However, when he returned to the private seat, he couldn’t clean himself up. Li Shihong and others immediately surrounded him and greeted him with care. At the same time, they couldn’t help asking curiously why he suddenly turned defeat into victory.

Li Moying narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and said slowly: “This…it’s the first time I came into contact with dark attribute energy, and it was indeed affected. However, Xiao Yacheng’s cultivation base is somewhat different from mine, so his Mysterious strength didn’t seriously injure me, instead it made me wake up. Then I defeated him easily, um, that’s it.”

These words always sounded a lot unreasonable, but Li Shihong and the others couldn’t think of a more reasonable explanation, so they could only accept it.

However, Huang Yueli knew very well that her husband was not telling the truth, so she couldn’t help but secretly glared at him.
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