"Liao Hailong, others are afraid of you, but it doesn't mean that Li Fuchen is afraid of you. Today, let's see who will become a dead dog."
Li Fuchen's body was shocked.
The fourfold cultivation base of the Guiyuan Realm broke out.
The thirteenth layer of Crimson Fire Profound Art erupted.
Fifteen thousand catties full of physical strength.
The body moved forward, and the mysterious iron sword in his hand swung along a special sword path. In an instant, the streamer shot, and the speed of the sword surged to its limit.
Mysterious low-level swordsmanship—Meteor swordsmanship.
Two profound iron swords, one like lightning and the other like meteor, crashed together.
Cang!
The terrifying sound of metal clashes shook the ears of some people nearby. The debris and weeds on the surface were shattered, and even the finely divided soil was shaken to shreds.
Between the two, blue and red rays of light intertwined, and sparks splashed out several meters away, igniting grass clippings.
A huge force came.
Liao Hailong and Li Fuchen went backwards seven or eight steps each.
"Li Fuchen blocked Senior Brother Liao with all his strength?"
Wu Qingmei, who was walking by, was dazed and couldn't believe her eyes.
Liao Hailong is a Tianjiao of Nei Zong, whose cultivation base is twice higher than that of Li Fuchen, and Li Fuchen was able to defeat Yuwentian at the beginning because the two were of equal realm.
If Li Fuchen was only practicing Qi in the seventh realm, he would definitely not be able to defeat Yu Wentian.
"hiss!"
Gao Changtian took a breath.
"Interesting, this Junior Brother Li is stronger than I thought." Chen Fanghua took the situation here in his eyes.
"Can you compete with Senior Brother Liao Hailong?"
Zhao Mingyue was very surprised, and immediately, there was a strange light in his eyes.
"It must be that Senior Brother Liao didn't go all out, otherwise how could he be able to stop Senior Brother Liao with a sword."
The two Nei Zong disciples who had ridiculed Li Fuchen before looked dumbfounded.
"Dog bastard, die to me."
Liao Hailong struck Li Fuchen with dozens of swords one after another.
锵锵锵锵锵...
Li Fuchen's Meteor Swordsmanship is much stronger than the opponent's, and the gas return speed is extremely fast. Not only does it block Liao Hailong's wind and thunder swordsmanship, but it also faintly suppresses Liao Hailong.
Liao Hailong's face was blue and white, "Li Fuchen, you bastard, you are a Returning Yuan realm four-tier warrior, how can you block my wind and thunder swordsmanship, are you cheating?"
"I don't know if you still curse in a while."
The other party said that a dog bastard made Li Fuchen angry. He decided to create a chance to defeat Liao Hailong if he had no chance, and then slapped him severely.
Ten strokes.
Fifty strokes.
One hundred strokes.
Soon, a hundred moves passed.
No one can do anything on either side.
However, with Chen Fanghua's eyesight, he could still vaguely see that Li Fuchen had the upper hand.
"Wind and thunderstorm."
Liao Hailong's wind and thunder swordsmanship has become more fierce, and he who has cultivated the wind and thunder swordsmanship to a level close to the realm of Dacheng has never lost.
"Break it for me!"
Li Fuchen's Meteor Swordsmanship had already reached the pinnacle level, no matter its power or sophistication, it had reached the extreme of Meteor Swordsmanship.
In the void, a stream of light burst out, Liao Hailong's wind and thunder sword could not be defeated, and three swords could not stop Li Fuchen's sword.
At this time, it reflects the importance of comprehensive strength.
Slightly suppressing Liao Hailong, Li Fuchen was not satisfied, and Wuying's legs were used, and the whole person came and went without a trace.
He didn't use the Wind Shadow Jue. Although the Wind Shadow Jue combined with Wuying Leg could make him faster, the attack power would be a little lacking, and it was not as good as the Scarlet Fire Profound Art.
Liao Hailong was paralyzed, and Li Fuchen rubbed his middle back with a sword.
Wearing a Level 3 monster leather armor and a strong body defense, this sword did not cause him serious injuries, only a slight injury, but it also affected his state.
"Three-point swordsmanship."
Li Fuchen kept attacking around Liao Hailong, his swordsmanship was erratic, sometimes it was the Meteor Sword in the sky, and sometimes it was the three-point swordsmanship.
"go away!"
Liao Hailong was incomparably suffocated, and the mysterious iron sword swept across the sky.
Silently, Li Fuchen's figure was blown away, and when he reappeared, Li Fuchen came to the sky above Liao Hailong's right.
"Meteor out of the sky!"
A sword was swung out, and the light of the sword suddenly escaped, turning into a meteor and disappearing.
puff!
The body guard's true energy collapsed, the third-level monster's leather armor was penetrated, and Liao Hailong opened his mouth to spout a large mouthful of blood, suffering serious internal injuries.
The Meteor Sword is too powerful, with extreme lethality and extreme speed.
Li Fuchen almost pierced his skull with a sword from Li Fuchen.
call out! call out! call out!
One sword wounded Liao Hailong, Li Fuchen held his breath and sent out three meteors in a row, two of which hit the same spot.
The leather armor and flesh of the third-level monster instantly penetrated, making Liao Hailong pale and twisted.
Be it!
Li Fuchen flew Liao Hailong's mysterious iron sword with a single sword.
"Who is the dog now?"
Li Fuchen stood in front of Liao Hailong, looking at each other coldly.
The two Nei Zong disciples who followed Liao Hailong were stupid. They had never thought that Liao Hailong would lose. You must know that Liao Hailong is the Nei Zong Tianjiao, and his cultivation is two levels higher than Li Fuchen.
"Li Fuchen, won?"
Gao Changtian and Wu Qingmei looked at each other in disbelief.
They couldn't imagine how Li Fuchen's strength had reached.
"Senior Sister Chen, Li Fuchen won." Zhao Mingyue's eyes were very bright. This was the first time she had a strong interest in a person, even if it was Yuwentian with five-star roots, she would ignore it.
In her opinion, even though Yuwentian can be promoted to the Heavenly Gang Realm in all likelihood, she is the granddaughter of the Nei Zong Great Elder, and the Heavenly Gang Realm is not enough for her to pay attention.
Unless Yuwentian can be promoted to the birthplace.
It's a pity that even if it is a five-star root, he can't guarantee that he can be promoted to the state of birth.
Looking at the entire Canglan Sect and even the many powerful sects around it, the reborn realm is the top combat power.
A strong person in the reborn realm is enough to cross this land and be happy and happy.
"Yes, it's really surprising."
Chen Fanghua stroked the hair on his forehead, curiously gleaming in his eyes.
"Li Fuchen, you bastard, one day, I will kill you personally and destroy everything you have, desperate, haha!" Liao Hailong's face was full of madness and spite.
Snapped!
Li Fuchen slapped Liao Hailong's face, and his face suddenly swelled.
"Do you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"
Liao Hailong screamed.
Snapped!
Li Fuchen slapped the opponent's face again with his backhand.
Bang bang bang...
Next, Li Fuchen didn't give the other party any chance to speak, slapped and slapped fiercely.
Liao Hailong was immediately stunned, his eyes dull.
"It also?"
All the people who watched this scene were dull.
Domineering, really domineering.
Don't talk nonsense with you at all, just smoke you.
"Oops, Li Fuchen is too reckless. Liao Hailong is the young master of the Liao family of the ancient family. His status is higher than Fang Liehai." Gao Changtian knows the details of Liao Hailong. Otherwise, he can't be right. Liao Hailong swallowed his anger.
"Damn it, dare to insult my young master, the sin deserves a million deaths, no one can save him."
A hundred meters away, the two Deacon Nei Zong disciples roared and flew towards Li Fuchen with murderous intent in their eyes.