More and more people were watching, and everyone was talking about it.
But most of them are looking for Qin Shaoyu.
The first-class waizong disciples are basically the three-star and even the four-star root bones. They always despise those below the three-star root bone.
Li Fuchen, the common root and bone, is naturally the object they despise.
However, the speed of Li's progress is too terrible. Even if they look down on him, they dare not challenge him face to face.
Now that Li Fuchen robbed Qin Shaoyu's women, they are filled with indignation. It seems that they were the women who were robbed.
In particular, Zhu Hongxiu, as one of the four beauties of waizong, has countless admirers. If she and Qin Shaoyu are together, they will not say anything.
Beauty with Tianjiao, should be so.
What they can't understand is why Zhu Hongxiu chose Li Fuchen because of his bravery?
Doesn't she value potential?
It's like, on the street, you see a beautiful woman nestling in the arms of an ugly ghost.
The heart is very sour.
"Sister Guan Xue, you fiance can really cause trouble. If he is a three-star bone, no, even if it's two stars, it would be better."
On the path not far away, three graceful female disciples stood side by side.
Guan Xue is the most beautiful female disciple in the middle. On the left is a tall female disciple with Danfeng eyes, and on the right is a pretty girl who is two and a half short.
Danfeng eye female disciple called Tong yuemeng, she shook her head, to Guan Xuedao.
Guan Xue did not like Tong yuemeng's joke, "elder martial sister Tong, I told you that I have no relationship with him. This joke is not funny at all."
"Elder martial sister Tong, why are you so attached to Li Fuchen The pretty girl disciple called Guan Xiaoyue said with a smile.
"Tong yuemeng was furious," you little girl, dare to tease your elder martial sister. "
With a sharp glance at Qin Shaoyu, Li Fuchen walked out of the yard and said slowly, "one punch."
"What do you say?"
When the ninth layer of purple rhyme was transferred to the limit, Qin Shaoyu burst out with an extremely domineering momentum, and even his eyes were purple.
After a few months of tolerance, he is not what he used to be.
So he didn't understand what Li Fuchen's punch meant?
One punch is the winner?
Or beat him with one punch?
Either way, he couldn't stand it.
"It only takes one punch to deal with you."
Five steps away from Qin Shaoyu, Li Fuchen stopped, clenched his right fist, and the light red real Qi grew like a flame.
"Arrogant!"
Not only Qin Shaoyu, but everyone thought Li Fuchen was too arrogant.
"Who does he think he is? Fang liehai and Gao Changtian may not be able to beat Qin Shaoyu with one punch."
"There are no more than four people who can do this."
"I finally know why he can cause trouble so much. It's so arrogant that he doesn't even pay attention to Tianjiao."
"Wait! Qin Shaoyu will humiliate him. "
The indignant people were eager to see Qin Shaoyu defeat Li Fuchen immediately.
"No absolute strength, but dare to speak in this absolute tone. There is nothing to see next. Let's go!" Guan Xue frowned.
Tong yuemeng said: "what's urgent? Maybe there is a miracle. Anyway, it won't take us much time."
"Yes, elder martial sister Guan Xue, let's have a look." Guan Xiaoyue is also curious.
"Miracles don't happen so easily. You two are so naive."
In spite of that, Guan Xue remained.
"Unforgivable, Li Fuchen. I want you to break your three ribs with this sentence."
Qi and blood surged in the seven acupoints, and Qin Shaoyu's momentum increased again, just like a demon.
With a flash of his body shape, he instantly turned into a fuzzy shadow and swept to Li Fuzhen. Between the electric light and flint, a purple fist suddenly blew out.
The ninth layer of purple rhyme.
Perfect Seven Star forging body.
Yellow level top step Boxing - Purple spirit comes from the East.
The combination of the three created Qin Shaoyu's reputation as the 18th test tower.
Whoosh, whoosh
Li Fuzhen's hair was blowing back, as if there was a whirlwind.
The blow is about to hit Li Fuchen's chest.
Li Fuchen made a fist.
There's no way to describe how fast it was.
The fist wrapped in the pink genuine Qi, a simple punch out.
As the speed is too fast, the void seems to shake.
In fact, it is the refraction of the scenery caused by the air twisted by the fist.
When Qin Shaoyu's fist was still three inches away from Li Fuchen's chest, Li Fuchen's fist came first and hit Qin Shaoyu's chest first.
Poof!The blood gushed wildly, and Qin Shaoyu flew out in terror. There were three crackles in his chest. It was clear that three ribs were broken.
The irony is incomparable.
He said he wanted to break three ribs of Li Fuchen, but Li Fuchen broke three ribs.
There's nothing more ironic than this.
The extreme contrast made him almost collapse.
Why is he roaring in his heart?
Why is Li Fuchen so strong?
Why does he always lose face in front of Zhu Hongxiu?
Why is this the result of his efforts?
"How could it be?"
The onlookers were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
He really beat Qin Shaoyu with one punch, without any suspense.
"Are all these dreams, hallucinations?"
"Is there any reason to beat Tianjiao with one punch? Does he want to break the definition of genius?"
"Devil, he must be a devil."
People, like Qin Shaoyu, can't accept this fact and feel that their world outlook has collapsed.
At the moment of Li Fuchen's fist, Guan Xue's heart vibrated.
That's what she never thought about.
If you beat Qin Shaoyu with one punch, you can also beat her with one punch.
Why on earth is that.
Guan Xue's world outlook is also facing collapse.
Tong yuemeng and Guan Xiaoyue opened their ruddy little mouths and could not speak for half a day.
"I think I'm starting to like him." Half ring, murmured Tong yuemeng.
It's too overbearing.
It's too strong.
This is her ideal partner.
At this moment, in her mind, Li Fuchen's figure and yuwentian's figure overlap together.
Same overbearing.
The same amazing talent.
The only difference is that one is the five-star root bone, and the other is the common root bone.
As for Guan Xiaoyue, she makes a cat like murmur. She has no control over her vocal cords.
Glancing at the crowd, Li Fuchen seems to have done a trivial thing. He turns back to the yard and closes the yard door.
Outside the courtyard, people looked at each other, their faces full of bitter smile and horror.
In their hearts, they had a vague premonition that something earth shaking event would happen in the waizong disciple contest two months later.
Li Fuchen may become a taboo similar to yuwentian.
A different taboo exists.
As for whether Li Fuchen will continue to be astonished after entering neizong, it will be something later. At this stage, Li Fuchen is almost insoluble, and Tianjiao will feel pressure when he meets him.
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