When the one-year period expired, the agreed time between Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun arrived.
On this day, many Nei Zong disciples gathered around Fengyuntai.
Most of them came to watch the duel between Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun, and a small group of people came to watch the duel of other Nei Zong disciples.
Fengyuntai is a square white jade platform with a height of ten meters and a side length of one hundred meters.
It is said that Fengyuntai blessed the strong formation, even the martial artist of the earth evil realm could not be destroyed.
At this moment, two disciples of the Nei Zong are fighting each other on Fengyuntai.
"Zhou Xiaotian, you rob my childhood sweetheart, I don't share the same life with you, today it is not you who are disabled, or I am disabled."
"Zhang Xiaohai, you are worthy of Junior Sister Wang Li. Since you don't know whether you live or die, then I will let you know what it means to have no way into the sky and no way."
The battle between the two Nei Zong disciples was very fierce. The Nei Zong disciple named Zhang Xiaohai had blood on his cheeks and was cut out.
"Die to me!"
Zhang Xiaohai's sword power broke out, and he attacked the disciple Zhou Xiaotian with a flying sword technique.
This flying sword technique has clearly reached the realm of close to Dacheng. Between one move, the sword light is erratic and chilly, as if dozens of swords are attacking Zhou Xiaotian at the same time.
"Zhang Xiaohai, it's no wonder that you dare to challenge me. Originally, I practiced the Flying Sword Technique to a realm close to Dacheng, but unfortunately, my Feiyun Slaying and Slashing Sword Technique has also been practiced to a realm close to Dacheng, and it will be broken for me."
Zhou Xiaotian let out a long scream, his sword gleamed like a horse, cutting through the sky and cutting open Zhang Xiaohai's sword power.
Click!
One arm fell in response, and was twisted into blood mist by the sword light.
what!
Zhang Xiaohai let out a scream and fell to the ground, looking at Zhou Xiaotian with a twisted face.
Zhou Xiaotian's realm was a bit higher than him, and he thought that with his sword skills, he could fight with him and lose both ends. This was the result he wanted most.
As for defeating the opponent, he didn't have much confidence.
But the sky has no eyes, and even this small wish can't satisfy him.
Xuan Tiejian pointed at Zhang Xiaohai, Zhou Xiaotian grinned and said, "Don’t think that if you scrap an arm, I will let you go. Don’t worry, I will slowly break your hamstrings, and then abolish your dantian. You will never be able to practice in your life."
Before going to the Wind Yuntai, the two sides have signed Fengyun Zhuang, as long as you don't kill the other side, the loser is up to you.
In the past ten years, not many people have dared to go to Fengyuntai, unless the grievance is too deep, they will be desperate to go to Fengyuntai.
Of course, the other party must agree to it.
If the other party disagrees, no one can force him to go up.
puff!
Xuan Tiejian shook, Zhou Xiaotian snapped off one of Zhang Xiaohai's hamstrings, Zhang Xiaohai's painful complexion turned pale, and there was a trace of fear on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhou, forget it, he is half-worn, and will never be able to challenge you again." In the audience, a female disciple of the inner sect with good looks and round buttocks said lightly.
"Since Junior Sister Wang Li has spoken, I'll let you go, Zhang Xiaohai, and find me revenge in the next life! Haha!" Zhou Xiaotian laughed and jumped off the Fengyuntai with high spirits.
Zhang Xiaohai's eyes were gloomy, and he was sent down by a Deacon Nei Zong.
"Poor, my childhood sweetheart was snatched, and an arm and an hamstring were broken. This life is basically over."
"How can Fengyuntai go up lightly? If you go up, there is bound to be a handicapped person between the two."
"His childhood sweetheart is really capable, and he actually got involved with Zhou Xiaotian. I heard people say that someone has seen them doing that in a small forest, and their hips are really big."
"It's true. When Zhou Xiaotian gets tired of playing, we might have a chance to play."
The disciples of the Nei Zong in the audience talked a lot, and there was no lack of dirty words.
Although the duel between the two was over, most of them never left. This made some of the uninformed stare at each other, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes. Fengyuntai, there is a duel
Only this explanation.
"This senior, I don't know who will be the two parties in the next duel on Fengyuntai?" One person couldn't help but asked.
The disciple Nei Zong who was questioned was surprised: "Don't you know? Today is the day when Senior Brother Liao Tianjun and Li Fuchen are duel, the two should be coming soon!"
"Brother Liao Tianjun, tut, I heard that Senior Brother Liao Tianjun has been promoted to the Ninth Stage of Guiyuan Realm. This Li Fuchen is too overwhelmed!"
"Interesting, interesting, first Zhang Xiaohai, now Li Fuchen, these two people are destined to be sad characters."
Almost no one is optimistic about Li Fuchen, the gap is really too big.
Zhang Xiaohai and Zhou Xiaotian were only one realm away, and they had one arm and one hamstring broken.
Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun are at least four levels apart, they don't think that Li Fuchen can be promoted to two levels within a year.
"Sister Wang Li, there are too many people who live and die these days. I thought there was only one Zhang Xiaohai this year. I didn't expect there to be another Li Fuchen." Zhou Xiaotian also learned about Liao Tianjun and Li Fuchen and couldn't help but sneer.
The female disciple of the Nei Sect named Wang Li said: "I heard that this Li Fuchen had defeated Yu Wentian in the Outer Sect and became the first disciple of the Outer Sect. Maybe he had two sons."
Zhou Xiaotian quietly stroked Wang Li’s buttocks, in exchange for the other’s eyes. He grinned and said: "Now and then, I admit that he is very strong in the same realm, but that is the Qi training realm. When it comes to the Guiyuan realm, everything is again. It's not the same anymore, let alone he can't be Liao Tianjun's opponent now, even Yuwentian, Li Fuchen can't be an opponent."
After all, Yu Wentian is a five-star root, and his news spread quickly.
Four months ago, Yuwentian had already been promoted to the seventh stage of the Guiyuan Realm, I was afraid that he was not far from the eighth stage of the Guiyuan Realm.
"It seems that this Li Fuchen really does not know what he can do."
Wang Li was speechless for a while. She didn't understand why so many people didn't know it, Zhang Xiaohai was like this, Li Fuchen was like this.
"Look, Liao Tianjun is here, and Liao Hailong, that's Elder Liao Tianyun!"
Someone had sharp eyes and suddenly saw three people coming not far away.
The three of them are Liao Tianjun and Liao Hailong. There is also a middle-aged man who is about fifty years old. His appearance is similar to that of Liao Tianjun, but he is a Nei Zong elder.
Liao Tianyun, the elder of Nei Zong, the double cultivation base of Tiangang realm.
"Uncle Tianjun, on Fengyuntai, don't keep your hands." Liao Hailong said viciously.
Liao Tianjun smiled conceited, "Don't worry, how can I keep my hands, and offend all the people in my Liao family, they will all go to hell, this Li Fuchen, I will let him taste the most terrible things in the world, and let him live in fear throughout his life. In, living in low self-esteem, living in the shadow of our Liao family."
Aside, Liao Tianyun, with a majestic demeanor, said, "Don't hurt his life, so as not to cause trouble to the Liao family."
"Father, I know."
Liao Tianjun nodded.
"Why hasn't this Li Fuchen arrived yet? I won't be afraid. I'll regret it!"
"It's not impossible. After all, if you don't sign the situation, you can't do it."
"If so, I will see him mock him once in the future."
When everyone was talking about it, Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua walked together.