"With the blessing of Xinglu power, cultivation talent will be greatly improved, and it seems that not only that, this wave is also washing away impurities in my body and loosening the bottleneck of my realm."
Li Fuchen's consciousness is so strong that he can easily feel the bottleneck of the four levels of Disha state, five levels of Disha state and even more than six levels of Disha state. Previously, he could only see one or two bottlenecks behind it.
Of the four, only Han Feng and Li Fuchen got the blessing of Xinglu power, while the other two could not get the blessing of Xinglu power this time because they had passed the first level, unless they could get through the second level.
The second star road, Star Road gas field suddenly doubled.
Even if Han Feng went up, he also felt a trace of pressure.
As for the two people beside Han Feng, their faces twisted.
"Not bad." Walking on the second star road, Li Fuchen didn't feel much.
If the air field of the first star road is a breeze, the second star road becomes a light wind.
Whether it's a breeze or a light wind, it doesn't make any difference to a passer-by, blowing your hair at most.
The speed did not decrease, Li Fuzhen began to sprint.
"So fast."
The big young man had an incredible face.
Another slightly skinny young man sneered, "try to be brave and wait for him to cry."
On the contrary, if you can't get too far away, you can't go far away in time.
Seeing Li's speed so fast, Han Feng looks a little cold.
He thinks Li Fuchen is deliberate.
Trying to make him lose face.
For this kind of person, Han Feng will only tell the other party with actual actions, what is self humiliation.
"As long as I'm not from the first echelon, I don't need to be afraid of anyone."
Han Feng didn't say hello to the two people beside him. His speed increased sharply and surpassed Li Fuchen in an instant.
After several breaths, Han Feng left Li Fuchen far behind.
"It's really elder martial brother Han. He can keep such a fast speed on the second star road. Now this man is stupid!"
"In my opinion, he just wanted to show off and make Han Feng lose face. Unfortunately, he found the wrong person."
"We run so slowly. Anyway, the star road has a wide field of vision, and there is no impurity in the air. We can see it clearly even dozens of miles away."
"Yes, run slowly. Maybe you can catch up with him later."
Both of them are not optimistic about Li Fuchen. They think Li Fuchen is just trying to be brave.
Of course, this is mainly because they have too much confidence in Han Feng and don't think Han Feng will lose to Li Fuchen.
Seeing Han Feng surpassing himself, Li Fuchen doesn't care. The current speed is his most comfortable speed. There is no pressure at all. Some are just the physical and mental enjoyment of Xinglu gas field.
As time goes by, the speed of Li's floating dust has never been reduced.
"This person has some means, and he can keep this speed up to now."
The rear two people have been thrown more than ten miles away, and sweat began to appear on their bodies, just like ordinary people who have exercised violently.
"Unfortunately, it is impossible for him to surpass elder martial brother Han, who has already run seven or eight miles ahead of him."
"Why don't we slow down a little bit so that we can stay on the star road for a longer time and see how far he will be thrown out by elder martial brother Han."
At this moment, the two people have been out of the competitive mind.
In any case, they are unlikely to break through the second level of Xinglu, and Li Fuchen's potential is indeed much higher than them, which they have to admit.
Gradually, the shadow of Li Fuchen and Han Feng has become two black spots in their eyes.
"Fifteen miles away, see how you surpass me."
Han Feng is in a good mood, although he has already felt a little tired at this time.
Under the relaxed vigilance, Han Feng's speed also slightly reduced some.
After a period of time, it decreased a little.
Unconsciously, Han Feng's speed has been lower than Li Fuchen.
Fifteen Li.
Thirteen Li.
Twelve Li.
Ten li.
When Li Fuchen chases Han Feng ten miles away, Han Feng's face is very ugly.
Taking a deep breath, Han Feng suppresses the desire to increase speed.
Nine Li.
Seven Li.
Five li.
Seeing Li Fuchen chasing five miles away, Han Feng is a bit out of breath.
"Damn it."
Finally, Han Feng increased the speed again, even faster than before, just like a shadow galloping on the star road.
Pulling the distance to about ten miles, Han Feng gradually slowed down.
But after a while, the distance between them was shortened to five li."Is he not tired?" Han Feng's psychology is out of balance.
He is like a gambler on the table, from the beginning of calm, to care, until he has been unable to control his emotions.
Four Li.
Three li.
The distance between the two is shrinking.
Panting for breath, Han Feng wants to speed up, but he suddenly finds that he can't improve how much speed.
Before the gallop, consumed him a lot of energy.
And now the Xinglu gas field is extremely strong, which is almost equivalent to the gale level for him.
"I can't go on like this. Fast speed can keep me ahead for a while, but it can't last. When he catches up, I'll go on the road at the same speed as him." Han Feng's Secret road.
After a while, Li Fuchen catches up.
Han Feng looks at each other, pupil does not shrink.
On each other's body, a trace of sweat also has no, a pair of light clouds, refreshing appearance, where there is a bit of fatigue.
Keeping the same speed, Han Feng and Li Fuchen walk side by side.
Hundreds of miles from the rear, the burly and emaciated young people were stunned.
Li Fuchen actually catches up with Han Feng and keeps level with Han Feng.
What's the rhythm?
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Han Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his clothes were gradually wet with sweat.
On his side, Li Fuchen always keeps a clean and tidy appearance.
Half body position.
One body position.
Li Fuchen surpassed Han Feng for the first time.
Han Feng gritted his teeth to catch up and continued to keep it even.
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
Han Feng has put out all his energy, but he is desperate to find that he has been unable to keep up with Li Fuchen's rhythm.
"Impossible, how can I Han Feng lose? He must have some treasures to cheat."
Han Feng looks ferocious.
When Li Fuchen and his distance to 10 meters, Han Feng can not help but.
"Damn little beast, get out of the way for me."
Han Feng suddenly hands, a shot is to kill, quickly attack Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen frowned, the speed burst out in an instant, faster than the highest speed before Han Feng.
Boom!
The explosion did not affect Li Fuchen.
"Throw him away in one breath."
Li Fuchen continues to maintain high speed. On the Xinglu Road, he does not want to have unnecessary struggle, which is meaningless.
A mile.
Five li.
Ten li.
Twenty Li.
Before long, Li Fuchen threw Han Feng 20 li away.
Han Feng's face was shocked and unbelievable. He felt as if he had been slapped hard.
He felt he had been teased.
"It's not over?" Han Feng's face was full of grudges.
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