"Yellow Sand Excalibur!"
Yang Miaomiao, who is the number one in the Huangsha Wuyuan Academy, took the lead.
Huangsha Wuyuan ranks bottom among the seven martial arts schools, but it does not mean that Yang Miaomiao's strength is also the bottom. Her explosive strength is on the same level as Jiang Ba, and even better than Jiang Ba in the exquisite degree of swordsmanship. To be a little higher.
I saw her figure wandering, and between the red swords, Huang Mengmeng's swordsmanship domain power covered Li Fuchen. At the same time, the scarlet sword shadows shuttled back and forth, like a desert dragon, flexible and violent.
"Exit!"
Li Fuchen didn't need to show any fighting skills at all, the palm of the burning sun shot out, and the vast and hot palm force recoiled, breaking the opponent's sword field strength cleanly, and the sword shadow was also clean. The remaining palm power remained undiminished and bombarded out.
With cold sweat on Yang Miaomiao's face, he rose from the ground dangerously and dangerously, avoiding palm strength.
Originally, she could not avoid it. At the critical moment, the long-haired young man Lu Ping took the first place in the ranking of Taowu Academy.
Lu Ping's weapon is a knife, a light blue knife.
This knife seems to be formed by the gathering of wind, it is unimaginable lightly, unimaginable fast, once it is swung out, the sky is full of blades, blade shadows, blade air, this blade, it covers several kilometers. And Lu Ping is like the king of this area.
Unfortunately, when encountering Li Fuchen, the king also surrendered.
The magnificent, splendid and hot palm power is like a blazing sun, sweeping across all directions and flooding the world. The world of knives created by Lu Ping was instantly shattered, shattered and disintegrated, and Li Fuchen itself was forced to retreat again and again.
"Vajra Palm!"
At this moment, Wang Jian made a move.
He flew with both hands, bombarding Li Fuchen with golden palm prints.
These golden palm prints are extremely condensed and go straight back and forth, which are clearly urged by strength.
Xuan-level top-level physical training martial arts-Vajra palm.
Wang Jian is a rare body refining genius. The strength of his true qi cultivation base is far inferior to his strength in body refining cultivation. A few months ago, he even defeated an inner courtyard of the Scarlet Tiger Martial Arts Academy. The student is known as one of the most talented students of the Chihu Wuyuan in a century.
Even if he is a dual warrior in the ordinary reborn state, he is not his opponent.
If it were not for Li Fuchen's strength to be too strong, he alone would be enough to defeat Li Fuchen.
As soon as the King Kong palm came out, Wang Jian was confident that he would be able to resist Li Fuchen's several moves. When that time Lu Ping and Yang Miaomiao flanked left and right to see when the other party could still be arrogant.
"The physical training strength is not bad."
A light flashed in Li Fuchen's eyes. Wang Jian was the first young generation master of body refining he had encountered since he came to Seven Colors Continent, and the opponent’s body refining martial arts seemed to be stronger than Iron Bone Fist, that indestructible. The palm strength gave him a trace of pressure.
"Good job."
Li Fuchen shot out a palm, facing Wang Jian's diamond palm.
Rumble!
Lieyang's palm power collapsed and impacted, and the golden palm print only supported it for a moment, but it still collapsed. The remaining Lieyang palm bombarded Wang Jian's body, and the opponent flew upside down.
However, Li Fuchen took a glance and saw that Wang Jian was not seriously injured. At the critical moment, a golden light flashed from the opponent's body.
"Extraordinary power."
Li Fuchen knew it well.
"What a terrible palm."
Wang Jian's body is a little hot.
Everyone in the Red Tiger Martial Arts Academy knows that he possesses the Vajra roots.
The so-called diamond roots are the roots of body refining, the dark roots have dark power, the kendo roots have the power of kendo, and his diamond roots have the diamond power. This kind of extraordinary power is naturally possessed, and there is no need to cultivate. Of course, The day after tomorrow, he practiced the body refining technique, which will make his diamond vigor stronger and stronger. Therefore, although his body refining is the first level in the reborn state, his extraordinary strength is stronger than the general refining level of the body refining martial artist. A lot of it, a lot more vigorous.
But just now, even if he was isolated by the power of the King Kong, he still suffered a little injury. The palm of the opponent's burning sun was more domineering and hot than imagined, to the point where everything was infused.
"Huangsha Feilong!"
"The wind is over a thousand mountains."
As Wang Jian had expected, Yang Miaomiao and Lu Ping had planned to pinch Li Fuchen left and right while Wang Jian was entangled with Li Fuchen. However, Wang Jian couldn't even hold a palm and was directly repelled. The two of them had their tricks. It's difficult to recover, and you can only do your best to attack.
Yang Miaomiao's sword moves are as red as a dragon, accompanied by Huang Mengmeng's sword aura.
Lu Ping's sword moves were as fast as lightning, flashing past, as if thousands of mountains and rivers were all under the sword.
The two flanked the left and the right, even if they were masters who were more than two levels of strength, they would have to be restrained.
But this does not include Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen put out his hands together and patted both sides.
Lieyang's palm strength is invincible, everything is unsolvable, and it can easily resolve the offensive of the two people. That's all, Li Fuchen's fiery palm power did not dissipate much, and the two shots were rolled in the air, and flames burst from his body. .
Under one palm, both of them were injured.
"King Kong Fumo."
Wang Jian's body's diamond strength urged to the limit, his body was as brilliant as gold, carrying an invincible aura, and he fit in and rushed towards Li Fuchen.
As he approached Li Fuchen, his right hand slammed straight out with his hands together. The huge golden palm print, like the palm of a golden giant, covered Li Fuchen's entire body, giving people the illusion of a mountain falling down.
"Good job."
Li Fuchen stepped forward with his left foot, his left arm straightened, the power of the blazing sun in his left hand collapsed, and his palm was shook together with the golden palm print.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze for a moment.
After an instant, surging power erupted, Wang Jian spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out again, while Li Fuchen only took three steps backwards.
"The other party's extraordinary strength does not seem so simple."
Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.
Li Fuchen thinks that his body training is not as strong as the opponent when he is in the first stage of the reborn, but he does not believe that Wang Jian has cultivated the ground-level high-level or even the top-level body-building exercises. In this way, there is only one explanation. , That is the other party's unique talent, possessing a rare incomparable talent for refining and even the foundation of refining.
In the records of Donglin Continent, there are several types of body refining bones, such as Arhat root bone, diamond root bone, iron stone root bone, and even stronger and more terrifying body refining root bones.
Li Fuchen guessed that the opponent's roots should be the diamond roots.
"With one enemy three, you still have the upper hand, how is this possible?"
In the Evergreen Wuyuan, the dark youth next to Leng Feng looked incredulous.
The gorgeous woman also opened her mouth wide.
It was the first time that they had seen such a terrifying Heavenly Gang Realm martial artist, and Leng Feng estimated that that was the case.
"As expected of Senior Fuchen, I seem to be worried for nothing."
Yunyue finally let out a sigh of relief and smiled.
Zhang Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "He is simply a monster. When he becomes a student in the inner courtyard, the inner courtyard of the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy will change the sky."
The inner courtyard of every martial arts academy is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. No new student in the inner courtyard dared to be arrogant in the inner courtyard. A few days ago, he heard that Di Jun was bullied in the inner courtyard.
The reason why the inner court is so terrible is because the outer court is only at the level of the heavens, while the inner court is at the level of the born-out.
At the level of the reborn state, one level of cultivation is one level of gap, and the length of the training time will also cause a huge gap in strength.
No matter how enchanting a new student of the inner courtyard is, after entering, any old student can hang him.
When Li Fuchen didn't show up, Di Jun was amazing enough, but he was still hanged and beaten after entering.
But Li Fuchen was obviously a bit special. When Li Fuchen became an inner courtyard student, the average inner courtyard student wanted to hang him. That was a dream. Maybe he could still hang the average inner courtyard student.
"Senior Fuchen can be regarded as the first freshman in Nanlin Martial Arts Academy in a century."
Wu Zhilinchao and others have long been convinced of Li Fuchen.
Although they are older than Li Fuchen, their age is not a big deal in the face of their strength.
"This person's strength, even in the outer courtyard of Lingtian Wuyuan, the head of the Twenty-Four Martial Arts Academy, is a first-class existence!" After Lin Ying, who was the number one in the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy's list, was defeated by Li Fuchen. It was still somewhat unacceptable at first, but now seeing Li Fuchen occupying an absolute advantage with one enemy three, he was already relieved.
Such a terrifying monster is not on the same level as him. It is not a shame to be defeated by a palm, but his honor.
After all, being able to see these enchanting arrogances is also good for him, at least it won't make him feel defiant.
"This person, even when the second brother was young, he was nothing more than that!"
Jiang Ba was in a complicated mood.
He is the third son of Axe Sect. Above him, there is a second brother and an elder brother.
The eldest brother has already reached the pinnacle of the reborn realm, and he has gone out to travel.
The second elder brother is the absolute king of the inner courtyard of the Qingshi Wuyuan, known as the Little Axe Sect.
boom!
On the flat ground, the three of them were shocked by Li Fuchen again, and they were all hot and seemed to be blistering.
Moreover, if it were not for Li Fuchen's mercy, the three of them would already be corpses.
So far, Li Fuchen has not pushed the 22nd Floor of the Fiery Sun Divine Art to its limit, and has been hovering between the 21st and 22nd floors.
"Enough, don't you want to fight with me? I will perfect you."
A figure fell on the flat ground, looking directly at Li Fuchen.
Leng Feng finally decided to play.
He dared to fight Li Fuchen, and naturally had his own self-confidence.
Even seeing Li Fuchen pressing down on Wang Jian's trio did not waver his confidence in the slightest.
At the moment he spoke, a fierce and domineering sword force split the void and rushed towards Li Fuchen.
This sword force is too terrifying, it seems that it does not only come from the state of martial arts and martial arts, but from himself. Under the impact of this sword force, the three of Wang Jian were directly excluded.
"This is the root of the sword."
Wang Jian's pupils shrank.
Kendo root bones and sword root bones are extremely terrifying root bones. Especially in attack power, they are simply the top special root bones, and only a few more special root bones can match or even surpass.
"Is the knife rooted? No wonder."
Li Fuchen suddenly.
If Akabane Industry is still very immature, and has not exerted too much advantage of the kendo roots, Leng Feng has gradually matured, only awakening the swordsmanship, the two are naturally not at the same level.
Under the impact of the opponent's sword, Li Fuchen's aura was fragmented and seemed invincible.
"That's interesting."
The twenty-second layer of the Fiery Sun Divine Art was operating at full capacity, and a vast, splendid and domineering aura erupted, forcibly blocking Leng Feng’s blade, and constantly clashing with the opponent’s blade, constantly hitting, and for a while, the wind was surging on the flat ground, Wang Jiansan People have some difficulty even breathing, and they have to go back upstairs to their respective pavilions and wait and see.