"It's incredible that Nie Ming was defeated."
"This Li Fuchen can rank at least 200 among the top 500 waizong disciples, but not too high."
"That's right. Nie Ming takes advantage of fighting on the lake, and Li Fuchen's strength is higher than expected."
Many people were talking about the war.
"Li Fuchen, I'll meet you." Not far away from the lake, a figure swept out of the crowd. Four or five meters away from Li Fuchen, his body suddenly jumped up and his sword fell.
This sword is like a flying dragon. The sword path is curved and multiplies. It is arbitrary and domineering.
Yellow level top level sword technique - Flying Dragon Sword technique.
"He is Mei ruolong, the third of seven masters under Fang liehai, and 198 of the top 500 disciples."
Someone identified the visitor.
"Go back!"
With a wave of the wooden sword, Li Fuchen's right arm swung, and Mei ruolong could not help but fly back.
"It's an attractive sword. It's a smart sword."
Many people applauded Li Fuchen.
"Looking for death."
Mei ruolong's face is black. The opponent's timing is too accurate. It's not one point earlier or one point late. It's just about to block his attack node. If not, it's a little bit more attractive, but he can't do anything about it.
Feet step on the lake, Mei ruolong oblique fly out.
When approaching Li Fuchen, the wooden sword in his hand shakes, and three vivid sword shadows appear to cover Li Fuchen.
This move is called cloud dragon three show, which is the second move of flying dragon sword. It is extremely exquisite.
"It's just the Yellow level top level sword technique of Xiaocheng realm, but I can't help it." Li Fuchen's arm strength increases sharply, holding up his wooden sword, and then he cuts it down.
Crackling!
The stone breaks the sky one sword, easily broke Mei ruolong's cloud dragon three show.
"You take me, too."
Li Fuchen strides forward with great strides, and once again strikes Mei ruolong with a sword.
Shaoshang's sword technique is simple and powerful. It's used by Li Fuchen, who has 5000 Jin of magic power. It is irresistible.
Mei ruolong didn't expect that Li Fuchen's sword technique was so domineering and swift that he had no time to dodge it. If he blocked it hard, he would not be able to resist this force.
"Crazy, go back to me."
At this time, another figure came across and blocked Mei Ruo dragon's body. A sword swung obliquely, blocking Li Fuchen's Shaoshang sword technique.
The lake burst, and the water flowers were flying around like sharp arrows under the mixture of Qi and strength.
In the ups and downs of the waves, the two people were apart.
Li Fuchen fixed his eyes and saw that what blocked his sword was a handsome young man. His body was not high or short, giving people a sense of nobility and hegemony overlooking all living beings.
"Hiss, it's Fang liehai!"
The crowd took a breath.
Fang liehai, one of the top ten Tianjiao of waizong and the 12th of the top 500 disciples, has four-star extraordinary roots. He is also one of the main cities of canglan region. He is a little city Lord of Shanhai city. He is a collection of thousands of dotes. His status is not worse than that of the children of the inner clan elders, or even worse.
"How strong is Li Fuchen's strength? He not only defeated Nie Ming, but also suppressed Mei ruolong. In the face of Fang liehai, he didn't seem to fall behind."
"Fang liehai certainly didn't go all out. Otherwise, Li Fuchen would not have been an opponent."
"It's also true. After all, Fang liehai's ranking in waizong's 12th, 12th and more than 1200 places is not the same level. There are several different levels."
Among the top 500 waizong disciples, one is more abnormal than the other, but in fact, there is not a big gap between them.
Within dozens of places, we have to fight before we know which is stronger or weaker.
After all, winning or losing depends not on the one with high basic strength, but also on the on-the-spot performance and actual combat ability.
But within a hundred, it's not the same.
Only one hundred or less are the real top waizong disciples. Everyone who can enter this list has reached the peak of Qi training state.
It's the top, whether it's the strength or the ability.
As for twelve, it is a higher level.
The waizong disciples at this level are undoubtedly the overlord of practicing Qi State and have the strength to kill others instantly.
Whether Fang liehai did his best or not, everyone had a high look at Li Fuchen from the bottom of his heart.
If you change to someone else, Fang liehai can defeat him with just one sword.
Feet steady step on the lake, Fang liehai eyebrows a pick, "good strength, can actually block my 30% strength sword."
"You're good, too." Li Fuchen road.
"Ha ha!" Fang liehai laughed, "I mean you don't know the height of the earth, or do you have no brain? Are you qualified to evaluate the sea of our side?"
Li Fuchen faint smile, "although you are strong, but not absolutely strong, I think you are too confident."
"Is it?" Fang liehai grinned with a dangerous light in his eyes."Fang liehai, you are not the only one who dominates the world. Let's just forget it today." Seeing that Li Fuchen and Fang liehai were about to start, a young man with a healthy face walked slowly over.
Fang liehai looked over his head and said, "Gao Changtian, do you want to take care of this business?"
Gao Changtian, who is also one of the top ten Tianjiao of waizong, is very upright. He is not allowed to see the bullying of the weak. Therefore, most of the factions he established are to protect the weak.
"Of course."
Gao Changtian is tough.
Fang liehai held back his anger, "Gao Changtian, don't be shameless. I didn't care about you before, but today, if you dare to stop me, I want you to look good."
Gao Changtian stood with a negative hand, "then I'd like to see how you can make me look good."
Since they entered canglan sect a few years ago, they didn't like each other.
However, the strength of the two people is equal, one ranking 12th and the other ranking 10th. It can be said that they are not equal to each other, and no one can help who.
"Looking for death."
Fang liehai was angry, and the ninth layer of iron armour skill was working, and a terrible breath spread. At the same time, the whole body of his wooden sword was covered with a layer of light black true Qi. The coverage and concentration of genuine Qi were far higher than those of Nie Ming and Mei ruolong.
"Afraid of you."
Gao Changtian is also the ninth layer of Kun Yu Jue. A breath of high mountains and mountains spreads out to compete with Fang liehai. His wooden sword is covered with a layer of green and white genuine Qi.
Crackle!
Two people's breath impact together, in the void comes the silk strength burst sound.
"It's terrible. Is this Tianjiao's strength?"
"The two Tianjiao duels can be regarded as a grand occasion for foreign sects. The last Tianjiao duel seems to have been more than half a year ago."
There was a lot of discussion.
Looking at the two people's breath in his eyes, Li Fuchen has a trace of war spirit emerging.
Both of them are very strong indeed. They have cultivated the entry-level skills to the Ninth level of the highest level.
Although the introduction skill of canglan sect is the top level skill of yellow level, it can be cultivated to the highest level after taking some time.
Of course, the premise is that the four-star root bone, below the four-star root bone, it is estimated that the level of Qi training state can't do this, even with the help of skills and pills.
Generally speaking, cultivating skills is a gradual process.
At the beginning, everyone began to practice basic skills.
Then change it to the Yellow level high-level skill handed down by the family, and then it is the introduction skill of the clan.
Each time you change the skill, you will learn more quickly because of the experience accumulated in front of you and the channels you can get through.
Otherwise, you will not be able to practice high-level skills.
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