The bear!
In the sky above the Chihong mountains, the flame flashed, and a red rainbow flew out. The speed was as fast as that of the ordinary lower level masters in the fighting spirit realm.
Red rainbow scattered, Li floating in the air.
"Shenhuo red rainbow breakthrough to boom!
The two men have not yet met, the field and the spirit of the first step together, stirring the tens of miles of heaven and earth vitality.
Qin Ming's heart was shocked, quickly back away.
The momentum of these two people is so strong that he can't even get close to them. It's hard to imagine what the scene will be like once they fight.
"Good, worthy of being emperor level disciple!"
Peng Le laughs, and his fighting spirit soars to the sky.
"Emperor level disciple?"
Li Fuchen frowned, and it suddenly occurred to him that he was regarded as an imperial disciple.
It is also true that ordinary King level disciples are not exaggerating when they have such strength.
Shua!
In his hand, a long black green sword appeared. Peng Le suddenly drank, "take me a knife first."
With a flick of the green sword, countless green sword shadows are like the grass in spring. They strive to break through the ground first. The vitality burst out in that moment is also dead gas, and it is also the sabre spirit.
At the top of the prefecture level, the blade technique of withering grass and trees.
Ang!
Nine headed dragons soared into the sky, and the nine dragon heads, like ploughs and harrows, were ploughing toward the countless green sword shadows.
Crackling!
The shadow of the sword was torn by the shock, and the spirit of the nine headed dragon also broke away.
For the first time, Li Fuchen's nine headed dragon spirit was shaken away.
The opponent's combat power is stronger than he imagined. His skill level is estimated to have reached the 31st level, which is two levels higher than his own divine fire and red rainbow skill. In addition, the green sword in the opponent's hand is obviously not ordinary, and the level should reach the higher level of the ground level.
No matter which aspect of quality, the other side is the most top-notch, far better than the king level disciple.
"Ha ha, that's good enough. Take me again."
Peng Le slashed Li Fuchen one knife after another. Every time he cut, there would be a vision blooming. That was the vision of the influence of the Dao field on the rules of heaven and earth.
"this is the real battle!"
Like Peng Le, Li Fuchen's blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was rolling.
The spirit of the nine headed dragon once again rallies, and Li Fuchen and Peng Le fight fiercely together.
Boom, boom
As if thunder, as if the earthquake, two people through the place, landslides, flying sand and rocks, a hundred miles of wind and cloud, with the two people's battle and gathered together, surging surging.
In the battle atmosphere between the two, ordinary King level disciples don't interfere. Even if they enter this aura, they will be strangled into blood fog by the Dao Qi and spirit drawn from them.
After a hundred moves, Peng Le suddenly burst out in dark green.
They're using the power of Aoki.
Thanks to the power of green trees, Peng Le's sword power is more powerful, everywhere, all are the shadow of the growth of vegetation, frantically squeezing Li Fuchen's boldness and occupying his foothold.
"Good come."
When his spirit disappeared, Li Fuchen's red light was blooming all over his body, obliterating the shadow of the grass and trees. In a moment, he punched out the red light and broke Peng Le's knife completely.
After all, Jiulong claw is a preliminary success. However, Li Fuchen has reached the highest level of cultivation. With one blow, the force of the world of mortals is enough to destroy everything.
"What kind of body building boxing is this?"
Peng Le's heart was startled, and the sword became more powerful.
Unfortunately, in front of the world of mortal calamity, everything is floating clouds. By mistake, Peng Le is beaten by Li Fuchen with a fist, and the sword almost flies out.
The indescribable force passed along the blade to his body. Peng Le spurted out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.
After all, Peng Le has eight Star green wood root bone, which is beyond people's imagination in treating the injury.
"Elder martial brother Peng has been suppressed?"
Qin Ming's eyes stare, some can't believe their own eyes.
"Tianmu Shengang!"
Take a deep breath, Peng Le inspired the six star secret.
In his body, the true Qi of the eight barren divine trees in his body is transformed into the vigorous spirit of the heavenly wood God. With a knife, the virtual shadow of the grass and trees in the void is like an illusion. The sharp light of the knife seems to be able to touch the vitality of human beings and cut off the vitality of killing people.
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