Chapter 239

Xin Wuyuan, the eight levels of Disha realm, was not listed in the star list, but its comprehensive strength was much higher than that of Hu Ming. Having seen the battle between Li Fuchen and Hu Ming, Xin Wuyuan had a profound understanding of Li Fuchen's strength.

In his opinion, Li Fuchen has a stronger sense of fighting.

Xin Wuyuan has always been very confident in his fighting consciousness. Although he may not be better than Li Fuchen, he is at least much better than Hu Ming.

If Li Fuchen wants to rely on the fighting consciousness to defeat him, it will be a fool's dream.

A knife out, Xin Wuyuan's figure is integrated into the knife light.

This knife is a combination of human Dao and Dao.

This knife is as fast as lightning flint.

Crack!

The dazzling thunder light flickers, Xin Wuyuan cuts to Li Fuchen in front of him.

"Thunder and lightning?"

Li Fuchen was surprised.

Lightning Qi is the most explosive Qi. For the same Dao, it can be 50% faster than other Qi. It's no wonder that the opponent is so confident. He thinks that the speed of his sword is fast enough, and he thinks that he can't see through the flaws of his sword moves.

Unfortunately, the other party is wrong.

Li Fuchen's consciousness is so strong that he is not human. Even if he is a martial artist in Tiangang, he can see the weakness of the opponent's moves in a moment.

Of course, the martial arts of Tiangang state shot too fast, even if Li Fuchen's consciousness could see the flaw, his body could not respond.

In the process of rapid retreat, Li Fuchen points out with a sword.

This is like a magic stroke.

Poof!

Xin Wuyuan's thunder and lightning Sabre Qi breaks at the sound of the sound, and the speed of the sword drops suddenly, so does the forward speed.

"Nine thunders!"

Xin Wuyuan's face flashed inconceivably and took a deep breath. He launched a more powerful sword move.

As if the thunder and lightning broke out, nine thunderbolts split Li Fuchen from nine directions. Each lightning stroke was actually a knife, a total of nine knives.

The sword light twists and turns, laying layers of sword nets in front of Li Fuchen. As soon as Xin Wuyuan's thunder and lightning sword moves fall into the sword net, 90% of its strength is removed. Seriously speaking, it is not removed, but transferred. As for where the power is transferred, Xin Wuyuan soon knows the way.

The sword net erupts, Xin Wuyuan whole person was shocked to fly out, arms numb.

Li Fuchen's nine turn sword technique, the greater the attack power, the greater the counterattack strength. Xin Wuyuan is equal to bearing the joint attack of himself and Li Fuchen. It's strange not to be shocked.

Puff, puff, puff

Blood stains bloom on Xin Wuyuan.

The counterattack of jiuzhuan sword is not as simple as shaking and flying Xin Wuyuan. Unconsciously, Xin Wuyuan's body is full of sword marks and bones.

"Ah

Xin Wuyuan roars.

It's humiliating. It's humiliating.

At this moment, the physical pain is far less than the mental humiliation.

Xin Wuyuan almost broke down.

On the body, it is very sad.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

What's the matter? Even Xin Wuyuan is defeated. Isn't Xin Wuyuan confident? How did you lose so quickly and so miserably.

Obviously, the second knife was extremely fierce. How could he be seriously injured?

For a time, the peak of Qiuyu mountain was silent.

Huang Yuxiang seemed to be stuck in his throat and could not speak for half a day.

"Senior brother Huang, I'll tell you, Xin Wuyuan can't be Li Fuchen's opponent." Fan Qianyu was frank and frank.

Huang Yuxiang's face was very ugly, and at the same time he was very subdued.

He and Li Fuchen naturally have no enmity, on the contrary, there are some friendship.

He just can't stand Li Fuchen's arrogance and arrogance. He thinks that fan qiansong and fan Qianyu will have a lot of trouble with him. He is just out of kindness.

But because fan qiansong and fan Qianyu were too protective of Li Fuzhen, he had a very bad impression on Li Fuzhen from the bottom of his heart.

I thought that by Xin Wuyuan's hand, fan qiansong and fan Qianyu could be sober and sober. Who knows the final result will be like this.

It's not what he wants.

After opening his mouth, Huang Yuxiang has never been able to say a word. Facts speak louder than eloquence. Perhaps only Xiao Bai can suppress Li Fuchen's arrogance. Now what he says is to hit himself in the face.

Opposite, Xiao Bai's face is more ugly than Huang Yuxiang.

This Li Fuchen, really let him angry, he empty has a body of strength, but take Li Fuchen no way, but let the other party arrogant to the present.

"Waste one."

At the bottom of his heart, Xiao Bai turns his anger on Xin Wuyuan and thinks that Xin Wuyuan is useless. Since he is not Li Fuchen's opponent, why should he come out in such a hurry? For no reason, he let himself owe him a favor.

Main Pavilion.

Ruan Qianqiu and Qin Keshi looked at each other.

Now, not only is Ruan Qianqiu depressed and depressed, but even Qin Keshi is a little embarrassed.What's wrong with this autumn rain tea party? I don't think I've seen it.

Qin Keshi asked himself.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Keshi decided that she would not express any opinions next. Instead, she would like to see what step Li Fuzhen could take and whether she was really out of sight.

"It's really unpleasant. Although he has some skills, he doesn't like his face. Who can suppress his arrogance and stop him from appearing on the stage again?"

"Xin Wuyuan all lost, it is estimated that in addition to the star list giant, few people can hold him down."

People are quite unhappy, after all, it's not very good to be beaten in the face.

On the competition stage, Xin Wuyuan was very miserable and pitiful. He stood there and didn't know whether to leave or to fight.

If we continue to fight, he was not an opponent of Li Fuchen in his heyday. Now he only has two or three percent of his strength. Is it not for him to go up and die.

"Don't you say you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy? Don't you want to break my mouth? I'm standing here waiting for you to make me kneel. " Li Fuchen's eyes are cold and his heart is killing.

Xin Wuyuan's face was ashamed and indignant, "Li Fuchen, don't deceive people too much. I was just careless."

"General idea? You can also find this excuse. If I didn't show mercy, you would have died three times in that counterattack. " Li Fuchen sneered.

Xin Wuyuan spewing blood, pointing to Li Fuzhen, can't speak.

"Li Fuchen, it's too much for you to do this. Since you have won Xin Wuyuan, why should you be so disappointed? This is not the action of the strong. It is doomed that you can't go far in martial arts." On the opposite side of a pavilion building, a young man with a proud face and his eyebrows slanting into his temples rose up and looked down at Li Fuchen.

"And who are you?" Li Fuchen looked up.

Young people smile, "Luo Qingyun."

"It's Luo Qingyun. There's a real master at last."

"Luo Qingyun is the most arrogant of the Yunxi sword school. His accomplishments have reached the eight levels of Disha realm. It's easy to defeat Li Fuchen."

People are very happy. Although there are many sects in Donglin, we all have detailed information about the top Tianjiao of each major sect, such as the sword maniac and sword tiger of canglan sect. We all know that these two people are the top Tianjiao of canglan sect.

"Luo Qingyun, come down to fight!"

In Li Fuchen's materials, Luo Qingyun is naturally included. He ranks the second among the true disciples of Yunxi sword sect. His position is similar to the sword tiger of canglan sect, far beyond the merciless sword.

In fact, this is not because the ruthless sword Xue Feng can't do it. As a character with sword crazy sword tiger, Xue Feng's talent potential is not inferior to that of two people.

However, he has not entered the secret place.

If Xue Feng, a merciless sword, can enter the secret state of Xinglu, it will not be very difficult to upgrade from six levels of Disha state to eight levels of Disha state.

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