Eternal Reverence

Chapter 305: Xu Lin’s breakthrough

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Li Fuchen can't dodge this trick, because this kind of trick is useless by consciousness alone, and the body reaction must be kept up.

And even if he rushed to the true meaning of sneak peek, the body reaction did not reach the level of being able to evade this trick, unless his cultivation was done, he could take it to the next level and reach the nine realm of the earth.

"Since it can't be flashed, it will be hard."

Lightning and taking a deep breath, Li Xuan's hand in the hands of Xuanguangjian shocked, and a red cover expanded.

Dangdang!

The red hood also put Li floating dust into it, and the flying sword that entered the red hood was shot down and shattered by the force of a sword.

For a time, the sound of metal collisions between the heavens and the earth was dense and lingering.

call out!

Suddenly, the three small swords were spurred toward the plum dust.

These three small swords are extremely fast, breaking through the blockade of the sword and seemingly coming from nothing.

"One true and two fake!"

Li Fu's eyes were condensed, and the **** in the left hand food caught the real little sword. As for the other two fake swords, although they were fake, they also had the power. Li Fuchen’s right hand shook, two Dao Jianguang broke them.

Hey!

Really little sword strength is very huge, if it is not Li Fuchen urging the sacred blood refining body true meaning, it is estimated that it can not be caught, the finger must be disconnected, but Li floating dust also flew back, unloading the impact of Feijian force.

"Clamped?"

Luo Feiyun lived.

What kind of consciousness and eyesight is needed to catch his flying sword.

And even if it is caught, if there is no clever unloading skill, it is difficult to hold it.

"Li float, you won."

Luo Feiyun smiled bitterly.

He thinks he can still fight, but the probability of losing is over 90%. There is no need to waste time.

"Carrying."

Li floated his hand and threw away the little sword in his hand.

"Lian Luofeiyun is no match for Li Fuchen, and the situation seems to be more and more weird."

"It is true that six sons have already lost three hands in Li Fuchen. I don't know who will be the fourth."

"This is not very good to say!"

"Oh, I don't believe that he can continue to win, there will always be failures."

There are many people talking.

In the second two hundred and seven hundred games, Li Fuchen and the snow fairy Fairy Xu Lin met.

boom!

As soon as she played, Xu Lin broke out with an amazing momentum.

The general momentum of the blizzard instantly covered the entire round table. On the scorpio stone pillars around the round table, the Zhongzongmen Tianjiao felt the bitter coldness, and one by one quickly propped up the body to resist the cold.

"The 17th floor of the realm?"

Everyone is awkward.

Undoubtedly, the snow fairy Fairy Xu Lin cultivated the Xuan-level top-level exercises to the 17th level. Otherwise, even if it is to achieve a half-step dilemma, the chill in the infuriating will not be so terrible, the most oppressive. It feels stronger.

At the peak of the earth's environment, the practice of the 17th floor is purely infuriating. I am afraid that the three kings will be slightly less than Xu Lin.

"Wind and snow god!"

Four-star secret method inspired, Xu Lin took a palm to Li Fu.

With this palm shot, the horrible cold wind on the round table, the wind has not arrived, the round table around Li Fuchen is already covered with frost, if it is replaced by Murong Di, it will definitely be No small impact, replaced by Xia Houchuan and Luo Feiyun, it is not much better.

Xuan-level top-level exercises, the 16th and 17th layers seem to be one layer apart, but the gap is very big. Three years ago, Xu Linxing ranked fifteenth. After three years, her strength surpassed. Many people are the top five strong competitors.

"Strong!"

Li Fuchen cast a smoldering sword and opened the cold wind.

The practice of his cultivation is to burn the true power of the heat. Although the cultivation is not high, the realm of the practice is high, reaching the peak of the 16th floor. The ability to resist cold is among the best, at least the top ten, plus occult blood. The true meaning of the refining body, the ability to resist cold can at least be ranked in the top five.

Since there is no problem with cold resistance, then it is enough for him to fight with Xu Lin.

"The Horn of the Fire!"

Opened the cold wind, Li Fu's second move followed, and the speed of the move was even faster than the first move of Xu Lin.

The red unicorn phantom is almost confined to the essence, and it runs through Xu Lin.

Huh!

The cold atmosphere that was released from the whole body was penetrated. Xu Lin snorted and the right hand condensed a cold air mass to shoot towards the red one-corner virtual shadow.

Bang!

The arrogance of the white scorpion bursts wildly, which is a phenomenon caused by the intense collision between the hot and the cold.

Under the impact of the white spirit, Li Fuchen retired more than 20 steps, and Xu Lin only retired a dozen steps.

On the attack, the two are similar, but on the battle, it is naturally Xu Linqiang, in the face of the impact of Qi Jin, Xu Lin's resistance is undoubtedly stronger.

Of course, Li Fuchen did not eat any loss, and he had the sneak pebbles and true meaning. His blood in his body was very stable. On the other hand, Xu Lin appeared on the surface with a hint of flushing. Although it only appeared for a moment, it was enough to explain Xu Lin’s blood. There was a wave of volatility.

"Take me another sword."

To save time for qi and blood, Li Fuchen's body shape flashed, and a sword broke through. The red unicorn illusion expanded a few points and seemed to be stronger than before.

The more fighting, the more Li Fengchen feels, and it seems that there is something to break through.

Booming...

The two men fight for dozens of tricks. From the scene, it seems that Xu Lin is better than the one, but the discerning person knows that if he continues this way, Xu Lin will lose.

In the case of similar strength, it is very stupid behavior to fight hard with people who are extremely high-profile.

However, Xu Lin has no way. She is really chilly. She can't help Li Fu, but she is also inferior to Li Fuchen. Li Fuchen wants to fight with her. She can't hide.

"Wind and snow!"

It was noticed that the situation was getting worse and worse, Xu Lin was somewhat unsettled, and the real killings broke out.

This move is the cooperation of the high-level killings and exercises.

The practice of Xu Lin's cultivation is the snow and snow, and the practice of cultivation is the magic of the wind and snow.

The two are complementary to each other, and the high-level killings created by Xu Lin are a very extreme move. They can explode more infuriating moments. The consequence is that they will produce short-term Weakness is like a person who is too hard.

Rumble!

The cold wind violently rushed and rushed toward Li Fuchen.

"Yanlong!"

In the void, the red dragon flutters, and immediately, plunges into the cold wind.

The enthusiasm of the white scorpion, in the form of destruction, radiated in all directions, on the pillars of the Scorpio, several people were blown down, one by one, and the other, and returned to the pillars of the celestial stone.

Hey!

In the center of the round table, the most intense place in the white scorpion, a figure flew out.

It is Li Fuchen.

The power of Xu Lin’s move is too strong, and it’s also with a rotating force, like a tenfold blizzard.

"Li float, give me a defeat!"

Xu Lin, who should have been in a period of weakness, suddenly rushed out of the smoldering spirit and rushed toward Li Fuchen.

"Half-step day!"

Someone has shrunk and stunned.

It turned out that after a fight with Li Fuchen, Xu Lin stepped into a half-step under the strong pressure. As long as she gave her time, she could fully step into the heavens and earth. Of course, she could also suppress her cultivation. Fixed in a half-step day.