"No return golden sword cut."
In the void, the sharp golden knife shadow overwhelmed the sky, with a trace of tragic aura, madly slashing towards Guo Ming on the opposite side.
"Yuntian God Palm!"
Guo Ming's skill has been pushed to the limit, and he shot a series of seemingly flexible, but in fact he is very domineering.
Crackling!
An electric current was generated in the void, and the chaotic energy was mixed together, venting and erupting in all directions.
"No regrets!"
A figure broke open, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed towards Guo Ming.
This knife is not only fast, but also contains the tragic charm of no regrets.
"White clouds are long."
Facing Zhang Yunfeng's strong and fast cut, Guo Ming roared, his hands shot countless palms at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. Each palm seemed to be slow, but in fact it was lightning fast. Each palm force seemed soft. In fact, it is violent to the extreme, just like the white clouds in the sky, under the gust of wind, it will not dissipate, but will only change and become more and more intense.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the void, and the two flew out.
Cough.
Zhang Yunfeng coughed up blood. Guo Ming's strength was much stronger than he had imagined. Just now, he had clearly broken through the opponent's palm, but the opponent's palm power did not dissipate. He still gathered together and bombarded him. , Fortunately, the opponent's palm is not successful, otherwise, this palm is enough to kill him.
"This palm technique is amazing."
Li Fuchen also saw the power of Yuntian God's Palm.
This palm technique is soft to the extreme, and soft to the extreme, it will naturally give rise to sturdiness. It is the so-called positive yin generation and negative yang generation. When everything reaches the extreme, new changes and new extremes will be born.
Of course, Zhang Yunfeng was uncomfortable, and Guo Ming was also uncomfortable. A bloodstain stretched from his right shoulder to his left waist, and the injury was much heavier than Zhang Yunfeng.
In this game, the two sides seem to be evenly divided, but Zhang Yunfeng is actually slightly better.
"It's time for me to go."
On the third floor of the pavilion where Huangsha Wuyuan was located, a person alluded to the flat ground.
"Yao Kun, Huangsha Wuyuan is second on the list. Who in Nanlin Wuyuan is willing to teach one or two." This person has small eyes, but they are piercing, giving a feeling of brilliance that can not be ignored. At this moment, he raised his head, his eyes locked. Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen sighed, Zhang Yunfeng was seriously injured, and he was the only one left in Nanlin Wuyuan.
His figure flashed, as if teleporting, Li Fuchen appeared in front of Yao Kun.
"So fast."
Yao Kun's scalp numb, and his heart is frightened.
"Go ahead!"
Li Fuchen stood with his hands without drawing his sword, and said indifferently.
"Yellow Sand Palm!"
Yao Kun's shot was a unique move, a killer move, and saw his figure swooping forward. On the way, his palms shot out in the air, Huang Mengmeng's vigor was overwhelming, accompanied by two yellow dragon-like palms, the palms revolved and condensed. , Not only contains strong wind, but also contains terrifying suction power. When encountering a slightly weaker person, you can directly suck the opponent into the center of the palm, grind to pieces, and shake into serious injuries. At the same time, there is also a tyrannical bondage. The force enveloped Li Fuchen.
"Dacheng palm."
Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.
The opponent's earth-level low-level palm skills have reached the realm of Dacheng impressively. This kind of strength is no longer weaker than Di Jun a few months ago.
Unfortunately, Li Fuchen is no longer what he used to be.
"The Palm of the Lieyang God."
The Lieyang Divine Art also contains a set of palm techniques, and Li Fuchen has nothing to do with him, and also cultivates the Lieyang Divine Palm.
The dazzling light erupted, and Li Fuchen’s palm strength was unimaginable. Once prompted, there seemed to be a small sun between the two. Yao Kun’s palm of the yellow sand was like a breeze. Evaporating, the next moment, the palm of a blazing sun hit Yao Kun's chest.
puff!
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and Yao Kun flew out with a shocked expression on his face.
"Earth-level mid-level palms?"
Yao Kun could not have imagined that Li Fuchen had actually practiced the middle-level palm technique at the prefecture level, and he had already cultivated to a realm close to Dacheng. In addition, the opponent's true qi was magnificent and splendid. Under the blessing of true qi, the palm strength was even more terrifying. Can't resist.
"So strong, is this the strength of Senior Fuchen?" Yunyue opened her eyes wide and looked admiring.
Yao Kun's strength is obviously stronger than Zhang Yunfeng, but in front of Li Fuchen, he can't even hold a palm. You must know that Li Fuchen's most powerful swordsmanship, not his palm skills.
Defeating Yao Kun with one palm, Li Fuchen scanned the direction of Huangsha Martial Arts Academy, Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy, and Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, and said, "Who will fight."
Now that it's over, how can Li Fuchen go back without defeating a few people.
"Crazy Lion Academy, second on the list, Cheng Fang."
boom!
It was still a palm, with a dazzling and flaming palm strength, almost invincible, and a palm knocked Cheng Fang into the air.
"Who else."
Li Fuchen continued.
"Qingshi Wuyuan, third on the list, Liu Quan."
boom!
"Who else."
"Qingshi Wuyuan, second on the list, Wanhe."
boom!
In the four consecutive games, Li Fuchen shook his opponents with one hand.
It seems that knowing that the top ranking of the major martial arts schools will not end immediately, Li Fuchen cast his sights on the three pavilions where Tingtao Wuyuan, Chihuwuyuan, and Changqing Wuyuan are located. These three martial arts schools each have their own Several people didn't make a move.
"Red Tiger Wuyuan, second on the list, Fang Zhong."
The young man with square head and square face and torch-like eyes swept down the pavilion where the Chihu Wuyuan was located.
"White Tiger Sabre!"
A majestic white tiger phantom appeared, Fang Zhong slashed towards Li Fuchen.
He didn't believe that Li Fuchen could beat him with one palm.
After all, his white tiger sword has long been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and it is not weak in body training. It has reached the high level of the Tiangang realm. The combination of the two makes his sword powerful and incredible, enough to slash it. Open a hill.
"too weak."
Li Fuchen shook his head, and the twenty-second layer of Lieyang Divine Art was slightly urged, and Lieyang Divine Palm slapped it out.
Boom!
The long knife was shaken off, Fang Zhong lifted his feet off the ground and flew out.
Practicing the Earth-level Intermediate Technique, the Lieyang Divine Art, to the 22nd level, and the Earth-level Intermediate Hand palm, the Lieyang Divine Palm, to a realm close to Dacheng. Even if Li Fuchen does not use a sword, his strength is enough to crush the great power. Some people.
You must know that the fiery sun divine art of the twenty-second realm is equivalent to the earth-level low-level exercises of the twenty-third realm.
As for the low-level exercises at the prefecture level, there are only twenty-four levels in total.
In addition, the Palm of the Lieyang God, which is close to the realm of Dacheng, has a power that surpasses Dacheng Earth-level low-level martial arts.
To be honest, to Li Fuchen, this tea is basically a child's playhouse, and it is not challenging at all.
If it weren't for the psychic fruit, he wouldn't come at all.
"I will meet you."
Finally, there was one person who couldn't help being number one on the list.
Upstairs of the wild lion martial arts pavilion, the arrogant young man rushed down, behind which a shadow of a lion appeared.
"Crazy Lion Martial Arts Academy, No. 1 on the list, Lin Ying."
Lin Ying, the first in the Kuangshiwu Academy, was admitted as a student by the deputy dean a year ago.
At the age of twenty-nine this year, he has already cultivated the low-level mad lion magic technique to the twenty-second level.