"Nie Ming's defeat is really incredible."
"This Li Fuchen can at least rank up to about 200 among the top 500 disciples of the Waizong, only high and not low."
"Yes, Nie Ming has the advantage of fighting on the lake, and Li Fuchen's strength is higher than imagined."
There was a lot of discussion among the spectators.
"Li Fuchen, I will meet you." Not far from the crowd on the lake, a figure swept out. When Li Fuchen was still four or five meters away, his figure suddenly jumped up and swung a sword down.
This sword is like a flying dragon.
Yellow swordsmanship-flying dragon swordsmanship.
"It is Mei Ruolong, ranked third among the seven masters of Fang Liehai, and the top 500 disciples ranked 198th."
Someone recognized the identity of the visitor.
"go back!"
With a wave of the wooden sword, it instantly stuck to the opponent's wooden sword, Li Fuchen flicked his right arm, and Mei Ruolong could not help flying back.
"The sword is full of suction, it's a chic sword."
Many people cheered for Li Fuchen.
"court death."
Mei Ruolong's face turned dark, and the opponent's timing was too accurate. It was not a minute earlier or a minute too late, and it just stuck his attack node. If not, it can't help him.
When the soles of his feet burst into the lake, Mei Ruolong flew out diagonally.
When he approached Li Fuchen, the wooden sword in his hand flicked, transforming three clever sword shadows to cover Li Fuchen.
This trick is called Yunlong Sanxian, and it is the second trick of the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, which is extremely subtle.
"It's just the yellow top-level swordsmanship of the Xiaocheng realm, but it can't help me." Li Fuchen's arm strength soared, he raised the wooden sword high, and then boldly chopped it down.
Crackling!
With a shocking sword, it easily broke Mei Ruolong's Yunlong Sanxian.
"You also take my sword."
Li Fuchen strode forward, and once again struck Mei Ruolong with a sword.
The Swordsman Swordsmanship, the sword path is simple, the sword is powerful and domineering, and it is unstoppable in the hands of Li Fuchen, who has five thousand catties of supernatural power.
How could Mei Ruolong expect that Li Fuchen's swordsmanship was so overbearing and swift, and there was no time to dodge it.
"Crazy, give me back."
At this moment, another figure swept across and stood in front of Mei Ruolong. With a diagonal swing, Li Fuchen blocked Li Fuchen's swordsmanship.
The lake exploded, and the water splashed in vigorous mixing, like sharp arrows, flying around.
In the ups and downs of the waves, the two moved apart.
Li Fuchen glanced intently, and it was a handsome young man who was blocking his sword. His body was neither tall nor short, giving people a sense of nobility and domineering looking down on sentient beings.
"Hi, it's Fang Liehai!"
Everyone took a breath.
Fang Liehai, one of the top ten great arrogances of the Waizong, ranked twelfth among the top 500 disciples, has a four-star extraordinary roots, and is also the young city master of Shanhai City, one of the main cities of the Canglan Region. One body, the distinguished status, no worse than the children of the Nei Zong elders, or even worse.
"How strong is Li Fuchen? Not only did he defeat Nie Ming, he also faintly suppressed Mei Ruolong. Facing Fang Liehai, he didn't seem to be let down."
"Fang Liehai certainly didn't go all out, otherwise, Li Fuchen could not be an opponent."
"Yes, Fang Liehai is ranked twelfth in the Waizong after all. Twelve and one hundred and more than two hundred are not at the same level, they are different by several levels."
Out of the top five hundred disciples of the outer sect, one is more perverted than the other, but in fact, after one hundred, the gap is not that big.
Within dozens of players, you have to fight before you know which one is strong and which is weak.
After all, winning is not based on whoever has the highest basic strength, who wins, but also depends on on-the-spot performance and actual combat ability.
But it's not the same for a hundred people or less.
Only a hundred or less are the real top disciples of the outer sect, and everyone who can enter this list has reached the peak of Qi training realm in strength.
Whether it is basic strength or actual combat ability, they are all top-notch.
As for twelve, it is a higher level.
Disciples of the outer sect at this level are undoubtedly the overlord of the Qi training realm, with the ability to instantly kill other people.
Regardless of whether Fang Liehai tried his best or not, everyone looked at Li Fuchen from the bottom of their hearts.
Replaced by someone else, Fang Liehai could defeat him with a single sword.
Stepping firmly on the lake with his feet firmly, Fang Liehai raised his eyebrows, "The strength is good, it can actually block my 30% strength sword."
"You are not bad too." Li Fuchen said.
"Haha!" Fang Liehai laughed, "I mean you don't know how high the sky is, or if you don't have a brain, I'm Fang Liehai, are you qualified to evaluate it?"
Li Fuchen smiled faintly, "Although you are strong, you are not absolutely strong. I think you are too confident."
"Really?" Fang Liehai grinned, his eyes flashing dangerously.
"Fang Liehai, this foreign sect is not alone in dominating the world. Let's forget about this matter today!" Seeing that Li Fuchen and Fang Liehai were about to start their hands, the righteous young man walked over slowly.
Fang Liehai turned his head and looked up, his face gloomy and said, "Gao Changtian, do you want to take care of this stuff?"
Gao Changtian is also one of the ten great arrogances of the foreign sect. He is very upright and does not allow to see bullying and small things happen. Therefore, most of the factions he established are to protect the weak.
"naturally."
Gao Changtian said tough.
Fang Liehai held back his anger, "Gao Changtian, don't shame you. I didn't care about you before, but today, if you dare to stop me, I want you to look good."
Gao Changtian stood with his hand holding his hand, "Then I want to see, how can you make me look good."
Since the two entered the Canglan Sect a few years ago, they have disliked each other.
It's just that the two of them are equal in strength, one ranked twelfth and the other tenth.
"court death."
Fang Liehai became angry, and the ninth layer of iron armor was operating, and an extremely terrifying aura spread. At the same time, the entire body of the wooden sword in his hand was covered with a layer of light black true energy. The coverage of Qi and the concentration of True Qi far exceed those of Nie Ming and Mei Ruolong.
"Fear of you."
Gao Changtian is also the Kun Yu Jue that runs the ninth layer. A breath of high mountains and standing still spreads out, contending with Fang Liehai, while the wooden sword in his hand is covered by a layer of blue and white true energy.
Crackle!
The breath of the two rushed together, and there was a faint burst of breath in the void.
"It's terrible, is this the strength of Tianjiao!"
"The duel between the two great arrogances can be called a grand occasion for the foreign sects. The last arrogant duel seems to have been half a year ago."
Everyone talked a lot.
Seeing the breath of the two in his eyes, there was a hint of warfare in Li Fuchen's eyes.
The strength of the two is indeed very strong.
Although the Canglanzong's introductory exercise method is the top-level Huang-level exercise method, it takes a little time to cultivate it to the highest level.
Of course, the premise is that the four-star root bones are below the four-star root bones.
Generally speaking, practicing exercises is a gradual process.
In the beginning, everyone started practicing with the basic exercises.
Then it was replaced by the family's Huang-level high-level exercises, and then the Zongmen's introductory exercises.
Every time you change the exercise method, as the previous accumulated experience and the meridians that are opened up gradually increase, the cultivation will be much faster.
Otherwise, once you come up with a very advanced technique, you won't be able to cultivate.
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