Three Sects' Competition

Without a doubt, the ferocious tiger formed by spiritual energy collided heavily with Ye Li's body.

Boom!

In Feng Qiang's opinion, Ye Li had already lost.

However, the disciples in the square did not panic at all because they knew that Ye Li's defense was astonishing.

Feng Qiang was about to smile victoriously, but when he saw it clearly, he was stunned.

How did Ye Li lose? He didn't even take half a step back.

"How is this possible!"

In Feng Qiang's opinion, this was absolutely impossible.

Ye Li shook his head. Although Feng Qiang was a peerless genius, he was only 15 or 16 years old after all. He had too little experience. How would he know how high the sky was and how wide the earth was?

Swish!

Just as Feng Qiang was in shock, a wind-breaking sound was heard and Ye Li disappeared on the spot.

When Feng Qiang came back to his senses, Ye Li had already arrived in front of him and raised a finger.