Eternal Reverence

Chapter 382: Defeat Zhao Fenghua

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Zhao Fenghua looks very handsome and has extraordinary temperament. Just like his name, Zhao Fenghua has the shadow of a generation of glory.

Of course, it’s just a shadow.

The best of the world, only those mainland's top arrogance, worthy of the word of the era.

Zhao Fenghua’s weapon is also a sword. No matter which continent, the swordsman and the swordsman are the majority.

Waist with a long sword, Zhao Fenghua stared at Li Fuchen.

If he said that he did not put Li Fuchen in his eyes, now, he can't let him not put Li float in his eyes.

At least in addition to the top three in the list, Li Fuchen is his biggest rival.

Of course, despite the strength of Li Fuchen's performance, he has 90% confidence to beat each other.

This is his confidence.

"Fenghua Tangdi finally met this Li Fuchen, hey, Li Fuchen, even if you have legendary understanding, in front of Fenghuatang, you will lose." Zhao Linghua has almost blind trust in Zhao Fenghua.

Zhao Fenghua is the most terrible genius in her history. Before she entered the Nanlin martial arts, Zhao Linghua had never seen Zhao Fenghua fail.

This year's people list contest, she firmly believes that Zhao Fenghua can break into the top three.

At that time, you can practice the low-level exercises at the prefecture level, and the strength will be further improved.

As for Li Fuchen, this year is unlikely to be Zhao Fenghua’s opponent. It is even more unlikely to be an opponent next year.

Seeing Zhao Fenghua and Luo Wei on the opposite side, Luo Wei is still somewhat worried.

Although Li Fuchen is strong in the infuriating, it is a natural level.

If it is a refining body, Luo Wei does not need to worry.

Anyone who is a student, even an ordinary inner school student, is not an enemy of Li Fuchen.

"You are very strong, but unfortunately, the fire is still shallow." Zhao Fenghua did not pull the sword, it seems to be waiting for Li floats to draw the sword.

Li Fuchen looked at Zhao Fenghua and said: "The fire is not shallow, not what you said."

"It seems that your confidence is enough, or I will destroy your confidence."

Zhao Fenghua pulled the sword. This is a sword with a light green luster. The sword is out of the sheath and the sword is overflowing.

"You Long Sword!"

As if a shadow, Zhao Fenghua's figure disappeared instantly in the same place. When it appeared again, it has reached ten steps in front of Li Fuchen. The right hand wrist flutters, the Jianguang stretches like a dragon, the sword is sharp like a claw, and is controlled within a narrow range. , in the direction of Li Fuchen, rushing into the gap.

Ding!

Li Fuchen also sword, and a sword against Zhao Fenghua's sword.

Oh...

In a flash, most of the students in the foreign students could not see clearly. How many swords did the two have, only knowing that each of the two swords was put together? At that speed, the two swords could actually come together. Let the scalp numb and chill.

The sharpness of the swordsman was almost doubled by both.

"interesting!"

Zhao Fenghua's eyes are getting colder, and the speed of the sword is increasing by one level. Each sword is like a dragon. It seems to be a powerful voice. In fact, every sword and strength is introverted to the extreme.

The legendary dragon can be big or small.

The dragon sword method is also the size of the wish.

With the dragon sword method, Zhao Fenghua can even cut a needle cast from a metamorphic metal with a sword.

"This dragon sword method, get the East Lin mainland, can be regarded as the first Xuan-level top martial arts." Li Fu Chen sighs the essence of the seven-color continent, Zhao family is more powerful, just a family, a family can take It is conceivable that there is a strong sword in the martial arts of the seven-color continent.

However, the sword is dead and the person is alive.

Although the burning sword method is better than the dragon sword method.

However, the method of burning the sword in the hands of Li Fuchen has already surpassed the original method of burning the sword.

Burning the sword, gradually approaching the lower-level swords of the prefecture.

"Fire Dragon Burns the Sky!"

The burning of the sword is urged by Li Fuchen to the extreme, and the savage sword light seems to penetrate the void and wander around in the void, like a fire dragon is about to be born, destroy everything, destroy everything.

The Qingfeng sword in the hands of Zhao Fenghua was bent to the extreme, and immediately slammed straight and shot Zhao Fenghua.

"what?"

Zhao Linghua’s eyes are about to come out.

Zhao Fenghua was actually repulsed.

"Great."

Luo Hao’s expression was a surprise.

Unexpectedly, Li Fuchen’s infuriating strength is stronger than she imagined.

In the class teacher's class, the six-class tutor Huo Chong shook his head. "The legendary understanding is the legendary understanding, and Zhao Fenghua is not as good as him."

The four-class instructor Wei Yandong’s face was a bit ugly. “It’s too early to talk about winning or losing. Zhao Fenghua has a low-level sword at the ground level.”

Zhao Fenghua is his four-class trump card. If he can win the top three places for him, his mentor can increase by five percent, while the top three people, seriously, there is only one place, Di Jun and Zhang Yunfeng are too Stronger, only Wu Zhi, who is ranked third, has hopes to be defeated, provided that Zhao Fenghua can defeat Li Fuchen.

Wen Yan, Xu Chunhua is a bit nervous, to be honest, at first he did not expect Li Fuchen to win the top three, and he was satisfied with the top ten.

However, Li Fuchen’s performance is too amazing. It seems that he is not the hope of not entering the top three.

And whether you can enter the top three in the list, the meaning is completely different.

In the top three of the list, Li Fuchen can practice the low-level exercises at the prefecture level. Once the low-level exercises at the prefecture level have been cultivated, and who understands the understanding of Li Fuchen, who else can challenge him.

But if you can't enter, the second year will be hanging.

There is no practice of low-level exercises at the prefecture level, and the gap is too big.

The body shape is ejected, and Zhao Fenghua’s face is dark and watery.

The same is the top-level sword method, he is not Li Fuchen opponent.

This is a shame for him.

"Li Fuchen, originally I did not intend to use the golden sword method. Since you have a few points, you can't blame me." Zhao Fenghua took a deep breath, his body ejection speed slowed down, and finally fluttered on the ground.

Hey!

At the moment of landing, Zhao Fenghua exerted his right leg and blasted to Li Fuchen at a faster speed. The Qingfeng sword in his hand was wrapped around the circle, and a circle of golden silk-like swords shrouded toward Li Fuchen. Vaguely, there is also an invisible force to suppress the dust to Li.

Gold silk sword method, low-level sword method at the ground level.

This sword is very horrible. Once the opponent is shrouded, it is like being wrapped around countless indestructible silk threads. This silk thread is very sharp and can easily cut people into pieces. To fight against this sword, you must first practice. A low-level sword method at the ground level, and can not let Jinsi Jianqi close, once close, unless the strength is stronger than the gold silk swordsman exhibitors, otherwise, the results are still fierce.

"This sword is really mysterious."

Li Fuchen knows that burning the sword is not a gold sword.

The first-order gap is not so good, unless Li Fuchen can push the burning of the sword to the lower level of the prefecture, otherwise, it will eventually be dwarfed.

However, Li Fuchen still did not intend to expose the Qingyang sword.

In addition to burning the sword, he also has the magic sword.

Xuantian swordsmanship is not weaker than the dragon swordsmanship, and even must be strong. In the hands of Li Fuchen, the power exerted is far more than the law of burning the sword.

In addition, Qi Tianjian is incomparable to the Xuan Tian Jian method, combining two and two, mysterious and wonderful.

"Xuan Tian 穹 wall."

As the sword changed, Li Fuchen displayed a trick in the Xuan Tianjian method.

Hey!

One day, one turn, one layer of sword curtain emerged, and it resisted Zhao Fenghua’s gold sword.

"Give me broken, broken, broken!"

Zhao Fenghua was furious, and the golden silk sword method was applied to the limit. The root of the golden silk sword was constantly cut on the sword curtain, and the stunned gas star Mars was thrown. In addition, there was a large amount of gold silk swords around the sword. Behind the curtain, drilled into the dust of Li.

"Xuan Tian has changed."

In the hands of Li Fuchen, Qi Tianjian draws a perfect arc, and the sword curtain expands in a circular shape.

The more the sword curtain expanded, the more it expanded to Zhao Fenghua.

boom!

When the sword curtain broke out, the golden silk swords were smashed, and Zhao Fenghua couldn't control his body. He turned back and forth again, his face was white and green.

He has this reason, he has displayed the low-level swordsmanship at the prefecture level, and it is not just Xiaocheng. Just two years ago, his golden sword method became small. At this moment, even if he is not close to Dacheng, he is also close to Dacheng. .

Actually, they are not able to rival each other's mysterious top-level swordsmanship.

Unwilling Zhao Fenghua, stop the trend of retreat, the Qingfeng sword in the hand rotates, and the golden silk sword gas is shot again.

"almost."

Xuantian sword can block the golden sword, but can not beat Zhao Fenghua, at least not in a short time, Li Fuchen did not have this time and entangled with each other.

When the figure is empty, Li Fuchen seems to be able to see through the trajectory of the golden silk sword, and instantly comes to the sky above Zhao Fenghua.

"The extraterrestrial meteor!"

A sword swayed down, a dazzling light, and the thorny Zhao Fenghua could not open his eyes.

when!

In the hands of Zhao Fenghua, the Qingfeng sword was thrown, and the whole person was struck by lightning.

The sword just passed quickly beyond his reaction speed. If this sword comes against his key points, he is already a dead man at this moment.

"A quick sword."

Wu Zhiyu, the third person in the list, is shrinking.

This sword has no mystery, only pure speed and strength.

But Wu Zhi is clear, there is no mystery, and the metaphysical is too deep.

Combining pure speed and strength is in itself an infinite mystery.

"Won."

Xu Chunhua looked up and excited.

Defeat Zhao Fenghua, Li Fuchen leads to the top three of the list, only one Wu Zhi, as for others, it is impossible to be Li Fuchen opponent.

The four-class instructor Wei Yandong’s face was so ugly that he couldn’t help but scream.

The three-class tutor Gu Lie did not care. Li Fuchen was able to beat Zhao Fenghua. It was indeed unexpected, but for him, it had no effect.

"Impossible, impossible."

Zhao Linghua can't believe her eyes.

His cousin Zhao Fenghua actually lost, and not lost to the old students, lost to the top three, actually lost to a freshman.

This is not to say that Li Fuchen's talent potential far exceeds Zhao Fenghua.

"The kendo of this son is terrible!"

On the rostrum, an elder from the outer court sighed.

The rest of the elders in the outer court nodded. Li Fuchen pressed Zhao Fenghua with the top-level swordsmanship. It was already very bad. The last sword was even more shocking. It clearly contained a hint of heaven and earth.

By relying on his own kendo talent, it is much harder to deduce a hint of heaven and earth. It is more difficult to understand the mystery of the world than through the low-level swordsmanship at the prefecture level.

The last sword of Li Fuchen is obviously only the top-level swordsmanship category, but it is infinitely close to the lower-level swordsmanship.