Eternal Reverence
Chapter 394: Imposing pressure
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"Huangsha Shenjian!"
Yang Miao Miao, the No. 1 person in the Huangsha martial arts, took the lead.
The Huangsha martial arts ranks at the bottom of the Seventh Military Academy, but it does not mean that Yang Miaomiao’s strength is also the bottom. The strength of her outbreak, Herron and Jiangba are a level, even in the subtlety of the sword, than Jiang Ba Be higher than a small level.
I saw her body shape wandering, between the red swords and swords, Huang Mengmeng's force in the field of swordsmanship covered Li Fuchen, at the same time, a reddish sword shadow shuttled back and forth, like a desert dragon, flexible and violent.
"Destroy!"
Li Fuchen does not need to show any combat skills at all. The sacred yang slaps out the palm of the hand, and the raging hot hand rushes out, and the strength of the other side of the swordsmanship is broken, and the sword shadow is broken. The residual power is not lost, and the bombardment comes out.
Yang Miaomiao's face is cold and sweaty, and it is dangerous and dangerous to rise up and avoid the palm.
Originally, she could not avoid it. At the crucial moment, she listened to the first place in the Taowu People’s Court, and Lufa’s youth Lu Ping shot.
Lu Ping’s weapon is a knife and a light blue knife.
This knife seems to be a combination of wind, light and unimaginable, fast and unimaginable. Once it has been thrown out, all over the sky are knives, knives, knives, and this knives are covered in the circle. Lu Ping is like the king of this area.
Unfortunately, when Li met with dust, Wang also surrendered.
The grandeur and enthusiasm of the hot, like the yang of the sun, sweeping all directions, filled with the universe, Lu Ping created the world of knives, instantly fragmented, broken and disintegrated, itself was forced to retreat by Li Fuchen.
"Golden Palm!"
Just then, Wang Jian shot.
He flew with his hands, and a golden palm print hit the dust.
This golden palm print, concise, straight and straight, clearly is the force to push.
Xuan-level top-level refining martial arts - Jin Gangzhang.
Wang Jian is a rare refining genius, and his strength is better than that of his strength in refining his body. A few months ago, he even defeated an inner courtyard of the Red Tiger Warrior. The student, known as the Red Tiger Warrior, is one of the most talented students in the past 100 years.
He who exhibited Kim’s palm, even if he is an ordinary martial artist, is not his opponent.
If it is not the strength of Li Fuchen's performance, he will be able to defeat Li Fuchen alone.
When King Kong’s palm came out, Wang Jian was confident that he could resist Li Fu’s dust several times. When Lu Ping and Yang Miao Miao were attacked, they could see when they could be arrogant.
"The strength of the refining is not bad."
Li Fu’s eyes flashed through the light. Wang Jian was the first young generation of refining masters he had encountered since he came to the seven-color continent, and the other’s refining martial arts seemed to be stronger than the iron-bone boxing, which was invincible. The power of the hand brought him a little pressure.
"It's good."
Li Fu Chen took a shot and confronted Wang Jian’s Jin Gangzhang.
Rumble!
Lieyang's palm force crashed, and the golden palm print only supported the moment, but it still collapsed. The remaining fierce yang force bombarded Wang Jian and flew the other side.
However, Li Fuchen looked at it and saw that Wang Jian did not suffer too much injury. At the crucial moment, the golden light of the other party flashed away.
"Extraordinary strength."
Li floats in the heart.
"Awful terrible power."
Wang Jian is a little hot.
Everyone in the Red Tiger Warrior knows that he owns the King Kong bone.
The so-called King Kong root bone is the root of the refining body, the dark root bone has the dark power, the kendo root bone has the power of the kendo, and his golden root bone has the power of King Kong. This extraordinary strength is born with natural resources and does not need to be cultivated. Of course, The day after tomorrow, he practiced the refining exercises, which will make his King Kong strength stronger and stronger. Therefore, although his refining practice is only one of the most important aspects, but the extraordinary strength is stronger than the general demobilized body. There are many, many and many.
However, just now, even if there was the power of King Kong, he was still slightly hurt. The opponent’s arrogant power was more overbearing than the imagination, and it was even hotter.
"Huang Sha Fei Long!"
"The wind has passed through thousands of mountains."
As Wang Jian expected, when Yang Miaomiao and Lu Ping intended to smash Wang Li’s entanglement with Li Fuchen, they would attack Li Fu’s dust from the left and right, but Wang Jian could not hold it with a palm and was directly defeated. The two men had already made a move. It is difficult to recover and can only try to attack.
Yang Miaomiao's sword trick, red as the dragon, accompanied by the yellow sword of the sword overflowing.
Lu Ping’s knife strokes are as fast as lightning, and it’s flashing past. It seems that thousands of miles are under one knife.
The two men are one-on-one and one-right, and even if they are more than two players, they must be shackled.
However, this does not include Li Fuchen.
Li floated his hands together and shot them on both sides.
Liyang’s palms are invincible, nothing is incompatible, and it is easy to resolve the offensives of the two. It’s just that, Li’s fiery palms have not dissipated, and the two men’s volleys have been tumbling. .
Under one palm, both of them were injured.
"King Kong Volt."
Wang Jian’s body of King Kong’s strength pushed him to the limit, and he was full of splendid gold, carrying an invincible momentum and fitting himself to Li Fuchen.
Near Li Fuchen, he had his hands clasped together, his right hand slammed straight out, and the huge golden palm print, like the palm of a golden giant, covered Li Fuchen's whole person, giving the illusion of a mountain dumping.
"It's good."
Li Fu's left foot stepped forward, the left arm was stretched, the force of the left hand was broken, and the palm of the hand was hard with the golden palm print.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze for a moment.
After a moment, the surging force erupted, and Wang Jian squirted a blood and flew it out again, while Li Fushi only stepped back three steps.
"The extraordinary strength of the other side does not seem to be simple."
Li Fuchen picked up his eyebrows.
Li Fuchen believes that his cultivation is not as strong as the other when he is out of the fetus, but he does not believe that Wang Jian has cultivated the high-level and even the top-level refining exercises at the prefecture level. As a result, there is only one explanation. That is the talent of the other side, with rare and incomparable talents and even the roots of the body.
In the Donglin Continental record, there are several types of roots, such as the Lohan root bone, such as the diamond root bone, such as the iron root bone, and even more powerful, more terrifying bone root.
Li Fuchen guessed that the other's root bone should be the diamond root.
"With an enemy three, actually still has the upper hand, how is this possible?"
The Changqing Armed Forces, the dark young man next to the cold front, is unbelievable.
The gorgeous woman also opened her mouth.
They are the first to see such a terrible Scorpio, and the cold front is estimated to be like this.
"It’s not a dusty schoolmaster. It seems that I am worried about it."
Yunyue finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Zhang Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "He is just a monster. When he becomes a student of the inner court, the inner courtyard of the Nanlin martial arts, I am afraid that it will change."
The inner courtyard of every martial art school is a hidden dragon and a tiger. No student in the new inner school dares to arrogate in the inner court. A few days ago, he heard that Di Jun was being bullied in the inner court.
The reason why the inner court is so terrible is because the outer court is only a level of heaven and earth, and the inner court is a level of de-federing.
At the level of de-federing, one major repair is a heavy gap, and the length of cultivation time will also cause a huge gap in strength.
Newly-introduced students, no matter how enchanting, after entering, just an old student can hang him.
When Li Fuchen did not appear, Di Jun was considered amazing enough, but he was still slammed after entering.
However, Li Fuchen is obviously special. When Li Fuchen becomes a student in the inner hospital, the general inner school student wants to hang him. It is a dream. Maybe he can hang the general inner school students.
“The floating dust schoolmaster was the first freshman in the Nanlin Military Academy in the past 100 years.”
Wu Zhilin Chao and others have long been convinced of Li Fuchen.
Although they are older than Li Fu, but in the face of strength, age is nothing.
"The strength of this person, even in the outer court of Lingtianwuyuan, which is the head of the 24th Military Academy, is a first-class existence!" Lin Ying, who was the first in the lion martial arts list, was defeated by Li Fuchen. At the beginning, it was still unacceptable. Now I saw Li Fuchen as an enemy and three, occupying an absolute advantage, and my heart has already been relieved.
Such a terrible monster, and he is not on a level at all, it is not a shame to be defeated by a palm, but his privilege.
After all, being able to see these enchanting arrogances is also good for him, at least not to give him a mentality of no one.
"This person, even if the second brother is young, it is just that!"
Jiang Ba is in a complicated mood.
He is the third son of Axe, above him, and there is a second brother, a big brother.
Big Brother has already reached the peak of the fetus, and traveled outside.
The second brother is the absolute king of the inner court of the Qingshi martial arts, known as the small axe.
boom!
On the ground, the three people were once again shaken by Li Fu, and they were all hot and seemed to be bubbling.
Moreover, if it wasn’t for Li Fuchen’s mercy, the three were already dead bodies.
So far, Li Fuchen has not pushed the 22nd layer of the dynasty to the limit, and has been hovering between the 21st and 22nd floors.
"Enough, aren't you going to fight with me? I am fulfilling you."
A figure fell on the ground and looked directly at Li Fu.
Cold front finally decided to play.
He dared to fight Li Fu and naturally had his own self-confidence.
Even if he saw Li Fu's dust and pressure on Wang Jian, he did not let his confidence shake.
At the moment he spoke, a fierce and overbearing knife smashed the void and rushed toward the Li Fu dust storm.
This knife is terrible. It seems that it is not only from the realm of martial arts and the realm of martial arts, but from himself. Under the impact of this knife, Wang Jian is directly excluded.
"This is the root of the knife."
Wang Jian’s pupils shrink.
The kendo roots and the roots of the knives are extremely terrible bones, especially in terms of attack power. It is simply a special special bone. Only a few more special roots can rival or even surpass.
"Does the root of the knife? No wonder."
Li floats in vain.
If the Akabane industry is still very young and does not play the advantage of too many kendo roots, the cold front has gradually matured, and only awakened the knife and the magical powers. The two are naturally not one level.
Under the impact of the other side's knife, Li Fu's momentum is fragmented and seems to be invincible.
"This is interesting."
The twenty-second layer of the sacred yang dynasty is fully operational, and a vast and glorious arrogant eruption erupts, and the hard-working occupies the cold front's knife potential, and constantly confronts each other's knives, constantly striking, and for a time, the ups and downs of the wind, Wang Jiansan People even have difficulty breathing, and they have to go back to their respective pavilions and watch them.