Tied up the red copper ore with a special rope, Li Fuchen carried it and walked out of the mine step by step.
Seeing the sky again, Li Fuchen was a little uncomfortable, and only after a long time did he find the right direction, preparing to leave Tonglu Mountain.
"Isn't this person Li Fuchen? What kind of ore is behind him, so big."
On a low hill, a figure stood there.
Whoosh!
Like a civet cat, the figure quickly descended the mountain, blocking Li Fuchen's way.
"Li Fuchen, show me the ore on your back." The teenager was about eighteen or nine years old. He was tall and big, and his arms were thicker than ordinary thighs.
Li Fuchen stopped, "Who are you?"
"My name is Cui Tie, if you know me, hand over the ore."
No matter what ore is wrapped in cloth, it's so big, it's worth a lot of contribution points.
"Cui Tie."
Li Fuchen thought for a while, and soon knew who Cui Tie was.
Cui Tie, the top of the seven masters under Fang Liehai, ranked 48th in the trial tower. It is said that his roots are the same as Fang Liehai's diamond roots.
However, Fang Liehai is a four-star diamond root, and Cui Tie is a three-star diamond root.
"Since you are not worthy, if you change to your master, you are qualified to do it with me." Li Fuchen said coldly.
"Arrogant, if you are also worthy to act with Brother Fang, I, Cui Tie, can solve you."
Cui Tie dashed towards Li Fuchen like a bull.
boom!
The two fists collided, and Cui Tie stepped back seven or eight steps, blood dripping from his fists.
Li Fuchen did not retreat.
hiss!
Cui Tie sucked in pain, feeling that the head of his fist was broken. He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Li Fuchen in a daze.
Li Fuchen was ranked sixty in the trial tower, and he was ranked forty-eight.
Logically speaking, the opponent cannot be his opponent.
You must know that he has the roots of the three-star King Kong, and he is naturally suitable for practicing body exercises.
And he has indeed cultivated both the iron cloth shirt and the golden bell cover to perfection.
The iron cloth shirt and the golden bell have a complementary effect.
Cultivating one type alone can only have a strength of more than two thousand catties at most.
The two kinds of mixed cultivation can reach a huge force of three thousand five hundred jin.
In addition, the golden bells and iron cloth shirts were mixed, and the defense was extremely strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are copper skin and iron bones. Li Fuchen actually broke his fist with a punch.
"Could it be that he is cultivating a red-class combat body."
A thought flashed through Cui Tie's mind.
Yuwentian is the undisputed first among the disciples of the outer sect.
Even Fang Liehai had to curb his arrogance when facing Yu Wentian, and he didn't dare to be arrogant.
And Yuwentian was also the only one among the 30,000 Outer Sect disciples, who had cultivated the red-level battle body to perfection and possessed 5,000 catties of tremendous power.
A year ago, in the top ten of the trial tower, two of them fought Yuwentian together, but they were easily suppressed by Yuwentian. The attack of the two fell on Yuwentian, which only caused Yuwentian to suffer a bit of skin trauma. The defense made everyone stunned.
One year later, I heard that Yuwentian had already become Tiger Crane Feiyun Jin, and his strength exceeded the limit of 5,000 catties. No one knew how much it reached.
"It must be a red-level battle body, otherwise there is no one in the top-level yellow-level body-refining exercises that can break my golden bell iron cloth shirt."
Cui Tie roared wildly in his heart.
Boom!
Throwing the red copper ore behind him, Li Fuchen walked towards Cui Tie step by step, saying, "You just punched it, now it's my turn."
Upon hearing this, Cui Tie drew out the stainless steel sword neatly.
Yes, it is not a wooden sword, but a stainless steel sword.
To deal with a person who has cultivated a red-class battle body, a stainless steel sword must be used, otherwise, the wooden sword can only break the opponent's skin.
"Li Fuchen, the battle between warriors is not the one who has the strongest defense will win."
Cui Tie flicked his wrist and attacked Li Fuchen with a sword move in the Twisting Waves sword technique.
"too slow."
Li Fuchen's figure shook, easily avoiding Cui Tie's sword move, and then hit Cui Tie's chest with a punch.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cui Tie felt that at least two of his ribs had been broken.
How did he know that Li Fuchen, who had cultivated the Truncated Dao, had not increased his strength much, but his speed and response had increased to a new level.
Turning around, Li Fuchen was about to carry the copper ore and leave.
"Li Fuchen, whoever hit me, are you just going to leave like this? Isn't that too much of my Fang Liehai's eyes." A voice came from a nearby mine.
Soon, Fang Liehai walked out of the mine.
It turned out that Fang Liehai and Cui Tie came to Tonglu Mountain to look for ore together. They were separated for a few days.
"Fang Liehai."
Li Fuchen put down the red copper ore, with a sense of war in his eyes.
After talking with Gao Changtian, he knew that he had underestimated Fang Liehai before.
Fang Liehai was wearing an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover, and he also cultivated an iron body, his strength is unfathomable.
It seems all right to treat him as Cui Tie's advanced body.
Glancing at Cui Tie, Fang Liehai frowned, and the other party was hurt more than he thought.
"I can tear off Cui Tie's golden bell and iron jersey, but I underestimated you, but unfortunately, no one will help you this time."
If it weren't for Gao Changtian last time, Li Fuchen would at least lie in bed for a few weeks.
Li Fuchen said: "I, Li Fuchen, don't need anyone's help, Fang Liehai, let's do it! I know that you have cultivated the iron gong body, so let me see what point your iron gong body has reached."
"What, do you know that I have cultivated Tiegang Body?"
Fang Liehai's pupils shrank.
"Yes, Gao Changtian should have told you, but all of this is meaningless. If you break Cui Tie's two ribs, I will break your four ribs."
Fang Liehai walked towards Li Fuchen step by step.
Li Fuchen smiled and walked towards Fang Liehai step by step.
The pace of the two is getting faster and faster, and they finally hit each other.
Boom!
Between the sparks and flints, two fists collided.
Fang Liehai's fist was golden and black, not like flesh and blood, but like steel casting, and outside of the fist, there was a layer of light black infuriating energy, vigorously surging.
Li Fuchen's fist had smooth and tough skin, faintly crimson. It still looked like a fist of flesh and blood, but it was out of the realm of human beings, and its skin was as tough as a monster skin.
Outside the fist, there was a layer of red hot infuriating air.
The two fists slammed together, and a powerful burst of vigor erupted into a spherical shape, engulfing both of them.
Immediately afterwards, the big earthquake under the feet of the two trembled.
The next moment, a powerful force sent the two of them out.
"The Chi-level battle body is complete."
Fang Liehai angrily said.
His true energy is stronger than Li Fuchen, but his fists are not as hard as the opponent, and his physical strength is not as strong as that of the opponent.
You know, after cultivating Tiegang body, his physical strength has reached more than four thousand catties.
"It's really strong."
I don't know if I don't fight. After the fight, Li Fuchen knew that he still underestimated Fang Liehai.
"Even if you can even tie with Senior Brother Fang?"
The seriously injured Cui Tie was stunned. No one knew Fang Liehai's strength better than him.
He clearly saw that Fang Liehai had gone all out, but he had not been able to overpower Li Fuchen.