Eternal Reverence

Chapter 107: Shock of two women

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"The situation is not good, it is actually an ironback orangutan."

Li Fu dust brows up.

The iron-backed orangutan is a very powerful one of the second-class high-order monsters. The body strength is about 20,000 jin, which is not the same as the savage savage.

As for the reason why he was targeted, the human body needs the material of the monster, and the monster needs the flesh and blood of human beings.

Li Fuchen's body strength is 15,000 kilograms. In the eyes of the ironbacked orangutan, it is undoubtedly a big tonic that can only be acted upon.

After a dozen steps, the iron-backed orangutan came to Li Fu's dust, and it was three or four meters high. The fist was close to the size of the water tank, and a fist hit Li.

The fierce punching wind blew three inches, and Li Fu's hair flew up.

Bang!

A large pit appeared and the soil splashed.

The iron-backed orangutan took back his fist and looked into the big pit, not to be confused.

Is this punch that beats the other side's body and bones, and the bones are gone?

"Look at the sword!"

Behind the ironbacked orangutan, Li Fuchen was in the air and a sword swayed down.

This sword is extremely dazzling, like a meteor scratching the sky, the moment of light and speed, enough to make people feel fascinated.

Hey!

Under the sword, the ironbacked orangutan's demon gas is no different from the paper paste. The demon gas is broken, and the ironbacked orangutan is directly exposed to this sword.

The next moment, the blood spurted, a blood hole appeared in the back of the ironbacked orangutan.

However, Li Fuchen shook his head. With the subtle touch from Xuan Tiejian, he knew that the sword could not penetrate the skull of the ironbacked orangutan.

As soon as the sole of the foot stepped on the back of the ironbacked orangutan, Li floated up and flew away, avoiding the turn of the ironbacked orangutan.

The injured ironbacked orangutan was so fierce and chased Li Fu.

The iron-backed orangutan is not good at speed, where is the chasing of the dust, and the gas is called one.

"Wanmei swordsmanship!"

Countless swords broke out. I don’t know when Li Fuchen and the ironbacked orangutans entered Chen Fanghua’s battle zone. They glanced at Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua shot.

In the blink of an eye, the ironbacked orangutan became a horse's nest, all over the body, all blood holes.

However, the defensive ironbacked orangutan did not die, and Chen Fanghua’s small snack was shocked.

"dead!"

In exchange for a sword method, Chen Fanghua penetrated the throat of the ironbacked orangutan.

"Thank you." Li Fuchen thanked.

Chen Fanghua smiled and smiled: "Your light work is good, even the iron-backed orangutans can't catch you."

Although the ironbacked orangutans are not good at speed, they are only relatively speaking.

Li Fuchen, a member of the four-armed martial arts who can return to the iron-backed orangutan, can easily escape from the pursuit of the iron-backed orangutan.

"Not as good as our three teams!" Zhao Mingyue suggested.

She is not too curious about Li Fuchen. Under the team, she may be able to see one or two.

" OK, I have no opinion."

Chen Fanghua nodded.

"I have no opinion."

Li Fuchen thought about it and nodded.

In any case, the other party helped him solve a problem, he could not immediately turn his face and not recognize people.

Under the triathlon team, the efficiency has improved a lot.

Chen Fanghua made the arrow, Li Fuchen and Zhao Mingyue left and right, the efficiency of strangling the beast was not higher than that of Liao Hailong.

However, the only thing that makes Li Fuchen a little depressed is that Chen Fanghua and Zhao Mingyue pay attention to him from time to time.

He doesn't think that the two have a crush on him, and most of them want to dig out his secrets.

"The secret is so good to dig out, is it a secret?" Li floats the dark.

What Li Fuchen didn't know was that Chen Fanghua and Zhao Mingyue were very surprised.

They watched Li Fu's dust shot, and the fierceness was unusual. Under the Jianguang flash, the speed was as fast as the electric flint, and each sword had great power, far surpassing the inner sect of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhao Mingyue couldn't help but ask: "Li Fuchen, your red fire Xuan Gong practiced to the first few levels."

Her cultivation is equivalent to Li Fuchen, Ming Yu Xuan Gong is the tenth level realm, she estimated that Li Fuchen's red fire Xuan Gong should have eleven layers of realm.

Chen Fanghua couldn't help but look at Li Fuchen.

She has been a disciple of the inner sect for more than six years, but she has only cultivated Qingyuan Xuan Gong to the twelfth level.

Li Fuchen felt that there was no need to hide it. "Thirteenth floor."

"The thirteenth floor? Fortunately, what..."

Zhao Mingyue nodded subconsciously, but soon found that it was wrong, ruddy mouth open, stunned.

"The thirteenth layer..."

Chen Fanghua took a breath of air.

The practice method is harder to practice than martial arts. The difficulty level of the metaphysical middle-level exercises is comparable to the high-level martial arts.

Although it has very few restrictions on the military, as long as it is in the Yuanyuan, it can be cultivated, and the high-level martial arts of the Xuan-level is not difficult to grasp the essence.

However, in any case, it is also a metaphysical middle-level method. It can be a great genius to break through one layer in a year. If you break through two layers in one year, you can't do five-star roots. Li floats from the seventh floor to the thirteenth floor. There are six levels of realm.

"When I was in a foreign sect, I had already cultivated the red fire Xuan Gong to the ninth floor, and two layers a year!" Li floats.

Zhao Mingyue turned a blank eye. "The harder it is, the harder it is to improve. The wrong thing, what did you say? You cultivated the red fire Xuan Gong to the ninth level when you were outside the patriarch. How is this possible?"

At the level of practicing the atmosphere, you can upgrade the meta-level middle-level exercises to the eighth level, which is already a enchanting level, and only five-star roots can be achieved.

Below the five-star root bone, you need to take the Gongfa medicine.

Li Fuchen actually raised two layers in the level of practicing the atmosphere, but also did not want people to live.

Chen Fanghua tried to suppress the emotions and said: "Your understanding, in my ancestors, it is estimated that only Jiansi brothers can compare with you."

She does not say that Li Fuchen can compare with Jiandie, but that the swordsman can compare with him. In the bottom of her heart, she thinks that swordsmanship is no different.

"I only have the savvy to get it."

Li Fuchen killed a second-class low-order monster with a sword.

Zhao Mingyue said: "If I have your understanding like this."

After that, she was full of envy, she has a four-star root, if the realization of performance reaches the level of Li Fuchen, the value of the five-star root is far worse than her.

"Your root bone is really just the ordinary root bone?" Zhao Mingyue could not help but ask.

Li floats: "If I have a star root, you think I will stay in the same place."

"Also." Zhao Mingyue nodded. "Yu Wentian's understanding is not as good as you, but he has reached the five realms of returning to the Yuan."

The promotion of the root bone is all aspects, and the understanding is only one aspect.

Time flies, everyone's pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

At the beginning of the 100-level first-class monster, there will be a second-level monster, and now there will be a secondary monster in the ten-level first-class monster.

Hey!

On the battlefield, there were inner disciples who crushed the help-seeking character. As a colorful fireworks skyrocketed, a foreign elder elders plucked the wall and reached out to grab the inner-class disciple and kill him. The three-headed siege of the three-headed beast.

Take the next return to Dan, Zhao Mingyue said: "There are more and more secondary monsters, we have to unite with others."

Chen Fanghua’s pressure is still not big, but she agrees with Zhao Mingyue’s opinion.

Just as the three were ready to move, in the distance, suddenly there were dozens of horrible momentum erupting, and countless first-level monsters were maddened by this boundless momentum, and they were not afraid of death.

"Three-level monster."

Li floats the hole and shrinks.