The first round of fighting ended and the top eighty were born. Seven people from the Yang family broke into the top eighty, six from the Shentu family, six from the Guan family, and only two from the Li family, none other than Li Fuchen and Li Yunhai.
The battle to advance from the top eighty to the top forty was obviously much more intense than before. After this round of fighting, the Yang family was reduced to five people, the Shentu family was four, the Guan family was three, and the Li family was still two.
In the third round, the top 40 advanced to the top 20.
This round of fighting can no longer be described as intense, but tragic.
Being in the top 20 represents generous rewards. Once you break into the top 20, you can save at least a few years of hard work.
Enemies meet on a narrow road, and Li Fuchen meets Guan Peng again.
"The Li family is really unlucky. Li Fuchen actually met Guan Peng so early."
"Indeed, if he didn't meet Guan Peng, it wouldn't be difficult for Li Fuchen to enter the top twenty."
Everyone started discussing it heatedly.
In the first three rounds of fighting, Li Fuchen's performance was still very good, and he could easily defeat his opponent every time. But Guan Peng was different. As one of the six people immersed in the quenching pool, Guan Peng had the strength of the top ten, except for
Yang Kai can surely defeat him, but others may not.
"Li Fuchen, it seems that this is God's arrangement." Guan Peng's face showed a sense of gloating.
The last defeat to Li Fuchen was Guan Peng's biggest shame. He swore that he would make Li Fuchen pay the price. Now the opportunity has come. The top 40 advanced to the top 20. This was a very crucial round. If he entered, not only
You can get generous rewards and have the opportunity to be among the top five.
But if you don’t make progress, there will be nothing and all your efforts will be in vain.
Li Fuchen smiled lightly, "It is indeed God's arrangement."
"If you keep talking even when you are about to die, I will knock out all your teeth later." Seeing Li Fuchen's confident look, an evil fire arose in Guan Peng's heart.
"Chief, do you think Guan Peng is in danger?" The speaker was Guan Tian, who was sitting next to Guan Yue.
Guan Tian is Guan Peng's father. He originally had great confidence in Guan Peng, but after all, Guan Peng lost to Li Fuchen. Although he doesn't know how he lost or what the specific process was, a defeat is a defeat, which shows that Li Fuchen lost.
Fuchen had some strength, but on the arena, anything could happen, and he didn't know what to do.
Guan Yue shook his head, "Don't worry, Guan Peng lost to Li Fuchen before, and there was some carelessness in it. Now Li Fuchen is definitely no match for Guan Peng."
Li Fuchen's sudden rise surprised Guan Yue, but in his opinion, ordinary bones are just ordinary bones and cannot make waves.
"He's just an ordinary person, but he makes you nervous."
The gray-haired old man sitting on Guan Yue's left snorted coldly.
Guan Yue and Guan Tian looked at each other awkwardly. The old man was the only Earthly Evil warrior in the Guan family. He usually did not show up and would only come out during the genius battle every two years.
"It's a pity that you will never be able to do it. I can defeat you once, and I can defeat you a second time."
Li Fuchen said.
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
Guan Peng's figure suddenly moved, and the wooden sword seemed to be sprinkled with drizzle on Li Fuchen.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
If Guan Peng's sword power is like drizzle, Li Fuchen's sword power is like the breeze. The breeze blows through the drizzle, and the drizzle is blown away one after another, and not a single bit can get close to Li Fuchen.
"The strength seems to have improved a lot."
After a fight, Li Fuchen got some understanding of Guan Peng's strength. Not only was the opponent's strength astonishing, but the angle of each sword was also very tricky. It must have been because he had received actual combat training.
"How is that possible?"
Guan Peng frowned. After a period of practical training, his swordsmanship had improved qualitatively. Every sword was aimed at Li Fuchen's flaw. In his opinion, even if Li Fuchen was very strong in actual combat,
It is impossible to surpass him. If he is lower than him, he will be penetrated by Mianshui swordsmanship in an instant. If he is equal to him, with his amazing strength, he can completely knock away Li Fuchen's wooden sword.
But the result was beyond his expectation. His Mianshui Sword Technique was actually offset by Qingfeng Sword Technique. Not only that, each opponent's sword hit the weak point of his wooden sword, so he could only use 10% of his strength.
Out of 40 to 50%.
"Interesting. This guy's actual combat ability is very good. He can easily see through the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship."
Chen Zongming's eyes lit up and he nodded approvingly.
Shentu Jianhe also nodded, "My name is Li Fuchen. He is the son of the head of the Li family. His fighting talent is quite good, but unfortunately his bones are just ordinary bones."
"Ordinary root bones?"
Chen Zongming showed a look of pity. Although Li Fuchen's fighting talent was not amazing, it was already very good. If he had a two-star bone, he would be a promising talent if he entered the Canglan Sect.
"Is this little beast so capable in actual combat?"
Guan Hong and Guan Yan looked ugly.
Under their guidance, Guan Peng's actual combat ability has been qualitatively improved, but it is obvious that Li Fuchen's actual combat ability is stronger and he easily broke Guan Peng's Mianshui Sword Technique.
"Don't get too proud too early."
Guan Peng roared, and his sword power changed, and the Mianshui sword technique was replaced by the Falling Rain sword technique.
Compared with the Mian Shui Sword Technique, the Falling Rain Sword Technique gave up some of its techniques and increased the sword speed and attack frequency, just like changing from a drizzle to a light rain, with a constant patter.
"I said, I can defeat you once, and I can defeat you a second time."
It was still the Qingfeng Sword Technique, but this time the power of the Qingfeng Sword Technique was more urgent. When the sword was swung out, Guan Peng's sword power was immediately scattered, and there was a crackling sound between the two of them.
"My little friend, I've got it. I wonder if you can give me a face and give up this fight. I will give you the reward you want afterwards." At this moment, a disembodied voice penetrated into Li Fuchen's ears, which made Li Fuchen
The sword's strength paused, and a flaw appeared.
Although he didn't know why Li Fuchen had a flaw, Guan Peng didn't care about it. The Falling Rain sword technique weakened and became stronger, and he counterattacked Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen's face turned ugly, his body retreated sharply, and the situation suddenly fell into a disadvantageous position.
"What's going on? How could Li Fuchen make such a big mistake? It shouldn't be!"
"Is there something wrong? Maybe Li Fuchen's explosion was too violent in the front and he was weak in the later stage."
"It seems reasonable."
The twists and turns on the arena made everyone talk a lot.
After all, Li Fuchen still had some strength left. Guan Peng was not worthy of exposing all his trump cards. After a few breaths, Li Fuchen regained control of the situation and continued to suppress Guan Peng.
"My little friend, I am true to my word. As long as you give up this opportunity, I will give you five thousand gold coins."
The sound reached Li Fuchen's ears again.
Li Fuchen turned a deaf ear and made his sword move even more urgently.
Seeing this, the old man beside Guan Yue had a gloomy face and his lips moved slightly.
"My dear friend, please don't drink wine as a penalty if you don't want to toast me. The face I've given you will cost even the city lord a piece or two. You'd better think carefully about it."
Bang!
Li Fuchen slashed Guan Peng off the arena with one strike of his sword.