Eternal Reverence

Chapter 67: Punch

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There were more and more onlookers, and everyone was talking about it.

But most people are toward Qin Shaoyu.

The first-class disciples of the outer sect are basically three-star or even four-star roots, and they always look down on those below the three-star root.

Li Fuchen, an ordinary root, is naturally also an object they look down on.

However, Li Fuchen's progress rate was so terrifying, even if they looked down on it, they did not dare to provoke Li Fuchen face to face.

Now that Li Fuchen had robbed Qin Shaoyu's woman, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, as if they were the one who had robbed the woman.

Especially, Zhu Hongxiu, as one of the four great beauties of the Waizong, has countless admirers. If they walk with Qin Shaoyu, they will not say anything.

It should be the case for a beautiful woman to match Tianjiao.

What they couldn't understand was why Zhu Hongxiu chose Li Fuchen, just because Li Fuchen was brave

Doesn't she value potential

It's as if you are on the street and see a beautiful woman cuddling in the arms of an ugly ghost.

My heart is very sour.

"Sister Guan Xue, your fiance can really cause trouble. If he is a three-star root, no, even a two-star root would be great."

On the path not far away, three slender female disciples stood side by side.

The outstanding female disciple in the center is Guan Xue, the tall female disciple with Danfeng eyes on the left, and the charming female disciple who is two and a half heads short on the right.

Dan Fengyan female disciple named Tong Yuemeng, she shook her head and said to Guan Xue.

Guan Xue didn't like Tong Yuemeng's joke, "Sister Tong, I told you that I have nothing to do with him. This joke is not funny at all."

"Sister Tong, why are you so caring about Li Fuchen, isn't it?" The charming female disciple called Guan Xiaoyue, giggling.

Tong Yuemeng was furious, "You little girl, dare to molest your Sister Tong."

Glancing at Qin Shaoyu sharply, Li Fuchen walked out of the yard and slowly said, "One punch."

"What did you say?"

The ninth layer of Purple Qi Jue turned to its limit, and Qin Shaoyu burst out with an extremely domineering aura, even with purple intent in his eyes.

After a few months, he is no longer what he used to be.

So he didn't understand what Li Fuchen's punch meant

One punch to determine the outcome

Or beat him with a punch

No matter what kind, he couldn't bear it.

"It only takes a punch to deal with you."

With five steps away from Qin Shaoyu, Li Fuchen stopped, his right fist clenched, and a light red infuriating energy grew like a flame.

"Arrogant!"

Not only Qin Shaoyu, everyone thought Li Fuchen was too arrogant.

"Who does he think he is, Fang Liehai and Gao Changtian may not be able to defeat Qin Shaoyu in one punch."

"The ten great arrogances of the Waizong, no more than four can do this."

"I finally know why he can cause trouble so much. It's so arrogant that I don't even look at Tianjiao."

"Wait! Qin Shaoyu will insult him well."

The people filled with righteous indignation wanted to see Qin Shaoyu defeat Li Fuchen immediately.

"Without absolute strength, but dare to speak in this absolute tone, there is nothing to see next, let's go!" Guan Xue frowned.

Tong Yuemeng said, "What's the hurry? Maybe a miracle happened. It won't take us much time anyway."

"Yes, Senior Sister Guan Xue, let's take a look." Guan Xiaoyue was also curious.

"How can miracles happen so easily, you two are too naive."

Even so, Guan Xue stayed.

"Unforgivable, Li Fuchen, with your words, I want you to break your three ribs."

Qi and blood surged from the seven large acupuncture points in his body, and Qin Shaoyu's momentum increased again, like a demon god.

As his body flickered, it instantly turned into a vague shadow and swept towards Li Fuchen, a purple fist suddenly blasted out between the sparks and flints.

The ninth layer of Purple Qi Jue.

Consummate seven-star forging body.

Huang-level top-level boxing method-purple qi comes from the east.

The combination of the three has created Qin Shaoyu's prestigious ranking of the eighteenth in the trial tower.

Huhuhu...

Li Fuchen's hair was blowing backwards, as if a whirlwind was blowing.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit Li Fuchen's chest.

Li Fuchen punched.

Can't describe how fast this punch is.

The fist wrapped in the pale red infuriating air simply punched out.

Because the speed was too fast, the void seemed to shake.

In fact, it is the refraction of the scene caused by the fist distorting the air.

When Qin Shaoyu's fist was three inches away from Li Fuchen's chest, Li Fuchen's fist came first and hit Qin Shaoyu's chest first.

puff!

Blood spurted wildly, and Qin Shaoyu flew out in horror. Three crisp noises came from inside his chest, which was clearly the sound of three ribs being broken.

Incomparable irony.

He said that he would break Li Fuchen's three ribs, but Li Fuchen broke three ribs.

There is nothing more ironic than this.

The extreme contrast made him almost collapse.

He roared in his heart, why is this

Why is Li Fuchen so strong

Why does he always lose face in front of Zhu Hongxiu

Why is the consequence of his efforts like this

"how is this possible?"

The audience was stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

Really defeated Qin Shaoyu with a punch, without the slightest suspense.

"Is all this a dream, an illusion?"

"Is there any reason to defeat Tianjiao with one punch? Does he want to break the definition of genius?"

"Devil, he must be a devil."

Everyone, like Qin Shaoyu, could not accept this fact and felt that their worldview had collapsed.

The moment Li Fuchen threw a fist, Guan Xue's heart shook.

Things she had never thought of happened just like this.

Defeat Qin Shaoyu with one punch, and the representative can also defeat her with one punch.

what is this.

Guan Xue's worldview is also facing collapse.

Tong Yuemeng and Guan Xiaoyue opened their ruddy little mouths, and they were speechless for a long time.

"I think I'm starting to like him." Tong Yuemeng murmured for a while.

Too overbearing.

Too strong.

This is the ideal partner in her mind.

At this moment, in her mind, Li Fuchen's figure and Yu Wentian's figure overlapped.

The same overbearing.

The same surprise is stunning.

The only difference is that one is a five-star root bone and the other is a common root bone.

As for Guan Xiaoyue, she made a cat-like low moan, and she couldn't control her vocal cords at all.

Glancing at the crowd, Li Fuchen seemed to have done a trivial thing, turned around and returned to the courtyard, closing the courtyard door.

Outside the yard, everyone looked at each other, with bitter smiles and horror on their faces.

They had a faint hunch in their hearts that an earth-shattering event might happen in the Outer Sect Disciple Competition two months later.

Li Fuchen may become a taboo like Yu Wentian.

A different taboo exists.

As for whether Li Fuchen will continue to be amazed after entering the inner sect, that is something for the future. At this stage, Li Fuchen is almost insoluble, and Tianjiao will feel pressured when he meets him.