"Murong Di, lost?"
There were hundreds of tricks in the fierce fight, and the final result surprised everyone.
It was not Murong Di, the son of Heavenly Star, that won, but Li Fuchen, a rising star.
Murong Di's strength is not weak, but Li Fuchen hid his strength, and it didn't erupt until then.
This is no longer a dark horse to describe Li Fuchen, it should be described as Qianlong.
If the Qianlong doesn't come out, it will shock the world when it comes out.
Except for the Thunder King Situ Lei, the rest of the great arrogances were shocked. He said before that Li Fuchen could not be Murong Di's opponent, Jin Xudong, the golden whip king star twitched, and immediately he smiled, "Slightly winning half the line, winning is a fluke."
Everyone in the Tiangang formation was shocked, and outside the Tiangang formation, those who watched the battle were even more shocked.
Ouyang Wentian, Zhao Wujin and others were dumbfounded.
Although they knew that Li Fuchen was very strong, they didn't expect to be so strong that even Murong Di, one of the Six Young Masters, would be selected from the horse.
In the Sky Star Sect, Murong Batian's face was gloomy.
Murong Di's defeat was really unexpected.
Before the game, Murong Di's plan was to make five tenths, which means that he should enter the top ten at the worst and strive to enter the top five.
"I lost?"
Murong Di looked down at his bloody chest, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger.
He was one of the six dignified sons, enjoying full glory, and was considered to have the hope of reaching the pinnacle of the reborn state. He actually lost to a one-star root. Before the game, his lowest goal was the top ten.
"Impossible, I won't lose."
Murong Di stood up, his aura was more vigorous, and he carried a bloody murderous aura.
He is unwilling to fail.
Don't want to fail.
Especially lost to Li Fuchen.
"Want to fight?" Li Fuchen's eyes were cold.
His conscious advantage has only played a small part, and if he wants, he can seriously hurt the opponent.
"Murong Di, this battle is related to the honor of our Sixth Young Master. Don't miss it again." Xia Houchuan said indifferently on the stone pillar of Tiangang.
With a grin, the breath on Murong Di's body quickly turned into blood.
boom!
A bloody phantom suddenly appeared, causing Murong Di's aura to rise to a peak.
Four-star secret method of setting sun and blood gang.
This secret method is inferior to the four-star secret method and the starry secret method in normal times, but if the user is injured or chooses to self-mutilate, it can exert its power beyond the starry secret method.
That's right, Murong Di has two big four-star secret methods, and the two big four-star secret methods have cultivated to a level close to perfection.
The body is slightly withered, the strands of blood combined with the true qi, transform into the setting sun blood gang, Murong Di's breath becomes like an evil ghost, with a terrifying deterrent, and people with weaker minds are afraid to face Murong. Di has no courage.
"Li Fuchen, die for me."
In the form of a blood rainbow, Murong Di shot towards Li Fuchen, with the iron fan in his hand, bloody qi flying, boldly waving.
It is still a mysterious high-level killer move, but this time the whirling qi is more domineering, bloody, and extreme, like a meat grinder, to wring Li Fuchen into blood. , At the same time, the bloody wind blew on the opposite Tiangang stone pillars, and those Zongmen Tianjiao standing on them, their complexions changed wildly, and they hurriedly ran their body guards to avoid being affected by the wind and being The influence of the bloody mood in the wind.
"In that case, then I will convince you of your defeat."
Li Fuchen moved.
Can't describe Li Fuchen's actions.
Li Fuchen's figure seemed to have become illusory, cutting into the gap of the whirling qi abruptly.
This gap is a flaw of phaseless rotation.
Ordinary people, even if they perceive a flaw, can't use it, but Li Fuchen can use it and his powerful consciousness allows him to avoid the strangulation of the qi and come to a relatively safe area. This area is a blind spot of non-revolution.
All this happened between the lightning and flint, even the Thunder King Situ Lei did not see the details, but felt something was wrong.
"Horn of the Balrog."
Li Fuchen suddenly pierced out with a sword when he was in one of the whirlwind qi.
The red-colored unicorn phantom that almost turned into substance, pierced through the whirling qi, pierced through Murong Di's body guard, and pierced the opponent.
Simply neat, fierce and violent.
At this moment, Li Fuchen felt that way.
The figure was provoked, Murong Di was terrified, he didn't understand what was going on.
Huh!
With a wave of the mysterious light sword, Murong Di was directly thrown away by Li Fuchen, blood spattered like a spring on his chest, and his combat power was lost.
"What a powerful consciousness, is this the reason why he was accepted as a personal disciple by the first martial artist?"
Inside the Tiangang Great Formation, everyone couldn't see through it, but outside the Tiangang Great Formation, all the warriors of the reborn realm and the peak warriors of the Tiangang realm could see clearly.
Ouyang Wentian and Zhao Wujin looked at each other.
Both of them were surprised. It was obvious that Li Fuchen could not see through.
This kind of consciousness is not something that a warrior in the terrible realm should have.
"It's still lost. Hey, Sixth Young Master lost one. I don't know who will be next."
"Just kidding! Murong Di is still young after all. He is only 23 years old this year, and the other sons won't be defeated so easily."
"I'll just talk about it casually, after all, Li Fuchen's performance was too shocking."
Everyone really didn't think that Li Fuchen could defeat the other sons.
The first of the six sons, Teng Qingyun, the son of Changchun, ranked fifth on the previous star rankings. His strength is unfathomable. Li Fuchen will definitely not be an opponent.
Luo Feiyun, son of Feijian, ranked eleventh in the previous star rankings. He has a secret method of Feijian, and Li Fuchen will not be an opponent.
The young man of the wind, Han Yiming, ranked twelfth in the previous star rankings, with light skills, second only to the Thunder King Situ Lei and Sanjue Fairy Jiang Ruoliu, and it is equally impossible to lose to Li Fuchen.
The son of Douling, Xia Houchuan, ranked 15th in the previous star rankings, and his fighting style is similar to that of the immovable king Qi Heng. With constant changes, it is not easy for Li Fuchen to defeat him.
As for the Dragon Sword Master Akabane, from the previous star rankings, he is the closest to Murong Di, one ranked 35th and the other 28th, but Akabane claims to have the first-class talent potential, if Not young enough to compete with Thunder King Situ Lei, I am afraid that the strength is not comparable to Murong Di.
In comparison, Xia Houchuan is a bit easier to beat, at least with some hope.
"Too domineering."
A side of Zhao Wujin, Zhao Mingyue's face showed a fascinating look.
Her heart beat violently for the first time.
This is unprecedented.
"Di Er."
Murong Batian took a deep breath, trying to contain his uncomfortable feeling.
"Shame!"
Xia Houchuan showed disdain, then glanced at Li Fuchen, his eyes staring.
After defeating Murong Di, Li Fuchen's footsteps were on the stone pillars of Tiangang, Tiangang's fighting spirit was tumbling, gradually taking the form of a giant python, and his hissing became louder.
Twenty-nine consecutive victories, 30 consecutive victories.
Li Fuchen's pace never stopped for a moment.
So far, there are only a dozen people who have maintained a 30-game winning streak, and a few of them have had better luck and have never encountered a strong enemy. Otherwise, this number would be even smaller.