Chapter 461 Game Nine_1

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Dian Chunqiu spent over an hour and finally revived Hong Fang Zhenren.

But he was utterly exhausted.

"Young friend, your blows were truly merciless," Dian Chunqiu said wearily as he approached Li Qing, still shaken, "A bit more, and Hong Fang Zhenren could have been scattered to the winds."

Li Qing remained silent, only inwardly adding to himself, I was actually prepared to keep going until I was completely spent.

He had no concept of the varying levels of strength among cultivators in the Cultivation World.

His measure was solely based on Xuan Chen Zhenren.

That cheap master of his took so many hits from him that day and was perfectly fine.

So in his eyes, someone as unfathomably powerful as Hong Fang should at least start with ten bolts of lightning.

But who would have thought Hong Fang Zhenren would be so vulnerable to lightning, getting crisped after just a couple of strikes.

"He should be fine now, right?" Li Qing tentatively asked.