Chapter 117

At the end of one year, Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun arrive at the appointed time.

On this day, many neizong disciples gathered around Fengyun platform.

Most of them came to watch the duel between Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun, and a small number of them came to watch the duel between other inner disciples.

Fengyun platform is a square white jade platform, 10 meters high and 100 meters long.

It's said that the Fengyun platform has a strong array, which can't be destroyed even by the soldiers in the Disha area.

At the moment, two neizong disciples are dueling.

"Zhou Xiaotian, you robbed me of my childhood sweetheart. I'm not with you today, or I am."

"Zhang Xiaohai, you are worthy of Wang Li's younger sister. Since you don't know how to live or die, I'll let you know what it means to have no way to heaven and no way to land."

The battle between the two neizong disciples was very fierce. The neizong disciple named Zhang Xiaohai had seen blood on his cheek and was cut with a cut.

"Die for me!"

Zhang Xiaohai's sword power broke out, and a Feitian sword technique attacked the neizong disciple named Zhou Xiaotian.

It's clear that the flying sword technique has reached the level of Dacheng. In one move, the light of the sword is erratic and chilly. It seems that there are dozens of swords attacking Zhou Xiaotian at the same time.

"Zhang Xiaohai, no wonder you dare to challenge me. Originally, you have cultivated the flying sky sword technique to a level close to Dacheng. Unfortunately, my flying cloud smashing and chopping sword technique has also reached the level close to Dacheng. Break it for me."

Zhou Xiaotian gave a long scream. The light of the sword was like a piece of practice. It cut through the sky and cut the sword power of Zhang Xiaohai.

Click!

An arm fell in response to the sound and was twisted into a blood mist by the sword light.

Ah!

Zhang Xiaohai screamed and fell to the ground. His face twisted and looked at Zhou Xiaotian.

Zhou Xiaotian's state of mind is higher than that of him. He thought that with the success of his swordsmanship, he would be able to fight against him and lose both sides. This is the result he wanted most.

As for defeating the other side, he didn't have much confidence.

But the sky has no eyes, even this little wish can not satisfy him.

The black iron sword pointed at Zhang Xiaohai, and Zhou Xiaotian said grimly with a smile: "don't think that if you lose an arm, I will let you go. Don't worry, I will slowly break your tendons and tendons, and then waste your elixir field, so that you can't practice in this life."

Before going to the Fengyun stage, both sides have signed the Fengyun situation. As long as you don't kill the other party, the loser will be dealt with as you like.

In the past ten years, there are not many people who dare to go to Fengyun stage. Unless they have deep resentment, they will go to Fengyun platform regardless of everything.

Of course, the other party must agree.

If the other party does not agree, no one can force him to go up.

Poof!

As soon as the black iron sword shook, Zhou Xiaotian broke one of Zhang Xiaohai's tendons. Zhang Xiaohai's painful face turned white with a trace of fear on his face.

"Elder martial brother Zhou, forget it. He is half useless and will never be able to challenge you again." Under the stage, a good-looking female disciple of neizong with round buttocks said faintly.

"Since younger martial sister Wang Li talks, I'll let you go. Zhang Xiaohai, I'll take revenge on me in my next life! Ha ha Zhou Xiaotian laughs and jumps off the Fengyun platform.

Zhang Xiaohai's eyes were dim, and he was sent down by a deacon of neizong.

"Poor, the childhood sweetheart was robbed, and an arm and a tendon were broken. This life is basically over."

"How can Fengyun platform go up lightly? If it goes up, there will be a disabled person between them."

"His childhood sweetheart is really capable. He actually got involved with Zhou Xiaotian. I heard that some people have seen them do that in the woods. Their buttocks are so white."

"It's true. When Zhou Xiaotian gets tired of it, we may have a chance to play."

Under the stage, neizong's disciples have a lot of discussions and dirty words.

Although the duel between the two ended, most of them did not leave, which made some people who did not know look at each other, and a little surprise flashed in their eyes?

This is the only explanation.

"This elder martial brother, I don't know who are the two sides who will fight on the Fengyun platform next?" One couldn't help asking.

"Don't you know? Today is the day of duel between senior brother Liao Tianjun and Li Fuchen. They should be coming soon! "

"Senior brother Liao Tianjun, tut Tut, I heard that senior brother Liao Tianjun has been promoted to the nine level realm of Guiyuan realm. This Li Fuchen is too much for himself!"

"Interesting, interesting, first Zhang Xiaohai, now Li Fuchen, these two people are destined to be tragic figures."

Almost no one is optimistic about Li Fuchen. It is a big gap.

Zhang Xiaohai and Zhou Xiaotian were only one level away from each other, and they were broken an arm and a tendon.

Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun are at least four levels apart. They don't think Li Fuchen can be promoted to two levels in a year.

"Younger martial sister Wang Li, there are too many people who don't know how to live or die these days. I thought there was only one Zhang Xiaohai this year, but I didn't expect another Li Fuchen." Zhou Xiaotian also learned about Liao Tianjun and Li Fuchen, and sneered.Wang Li, a female disciple of neizong, said: "I heard that Li Fuchen had defeated Yu Wentian in waizong and became the first disciple of waizong. Maybe he has such two skills."

Zhou Xiaotian quietly stroked Wang Li's buttocks, exchanging a white eye from the other side. He grinned: "at one time and another, I admit that he has strong combat power in the same realm, but that is the training Qi state. When it comes to the Guiyuan realm, everything is different. Let alone that he can't be Liao Tianjun's opponent now. Even if it's yuwentian, Li Fuchen can't be his opponent."

After all, yuwentian is the five-star root bone, and his news spread quickly.

Four months ago, Yu Wentian had been promoted to seven levels of Guiyuan realm. I'm afraid it's not far away from the eight levels of Guiyuan realm.

"It seems that Li Fuchen is really beyond his capacity."

Wang Li was speechless for a while. She didn't understand why so many people didn't know themselves, Zhang Xiaohai and Li Fuchen.

"Look, Liao Tianjun is here, and Liao Hailong. That's elder Liao Tianyun!"

Some people have sharp eyes, and suddenly see three people coming not far away.

They are Liao Tianjun and Liao Hailong. There is also a middle-aged man, about 50 years old. His appearance is similar to Liao Tianjun, but he is an inner elder.

Liao Tianyun, the elder of neizong, is a master of Tiangang state.

"Uncle Tian Jun, don't leave your hands on the stage of the storm." Liao Hailong said fiercely.

Liao Tianjun laughed conceitedly, "don't worry, I won't keep my hands. All the people who offend my Liao family will go to hell. This Li Fuchen, I will let him taste the most terrible things in the world, and let him live in fear, inferiority, and the shadow of our Liao family all his life."

On one side, Liao Tianyun, with a dignified manner, said: "don't hurt his life, so as not to cause trouble to the Liao family."

"Dad, I know."

Liao Tianjun nodded.

"Why hasn't Li Fuchen arrived yet? I can't be afraid. I'm sorry!"

"It's not that there's no possibility. After all, if you don't sign the wind and cloud, you can't count."

"If so, I'll see him once and laugh at him once."

In the midst of all the discussion, Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua came together.

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