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Text_Chapter 394

"Yellow Sand Divine Sword!"

Yang Miaomiao, who ranked first in Huangsha Wuyuan's ranking, took the lead.

Huangsha Wuyuan ranks at the bottom among the seven major martial arts schools, but it does not mean that Yang Miaomiao's strength is also at the bottom. Her burst of strength is on the same level as Jiang Ba. She is even more sophisticated than Jiang Ba in terms of swordsmanship.

A little higher than that.

I saw her figure wandering around, swaying the red sword, and the power of Huang Mengmeng's swordsmanship domain covered Li Fuchen. At the same time, red sword shadows shuttled back and forth, like a dragon swimming in the desert, agile and violent.

"Destroy!"

Li Fuchen didn't need to show any fighting skills at all. He swung out the Fierce Sun God Palm, and the huge and fiery palm power rushed out, completely breaking the opponent's sword skills and the sword shadow.

The remaining palm power was still there, and he blasted out.

Cold sweat broke out on Yang Miaomiao's face, and she stood up from the ground dangerously, avoiding the force of the palm.

Originally she could not avoid it, but at the critical moment, the long-haired young man Lu Ping, who was number one in the Tingtao Martial Arts Academy, took action.

Lu Ping's weapon is a knife, a light blue knife.

This sword seemed to be formed by the gathering of winds. It was unimaginably light and unimaginably fast. Once it was swung out, the sky was filled with sword light, sword shadow, and sword energy. This sword enveloped the area for miles around.

And Lu Ping is like the king of this area.

It's a pity that the king has to surrender when he meets Li Fuchen.

The magnificent, bright and hot palm power was like a blazing sun in the sky, sweeping across all directions and filling the world. The world of swords created by Lu Ping was instantly shattered and disintegrated, and Li Fuchen himself was forced to retreat continuously.

"Vajra Palm!"

At this moment, Wang Jian took action.

His hands flew up and golden palm prints struck Li Fuchen.

This golden palm print is extremely condensed and goes straight forward, clearly driven by energy.

The top-level body-refining martial arts of Xuan level - Vajra Palm.

Wang Jian is a rare body-refining genius. His strength in Qi cultivation is far inferior to his strength in body-refining cultivation. A few months ago, he even defeated an inner courtyard member of the Chihu Martial Academy.

student, known as one of the most talented students in the Red Tiger Martial Arts Academy for a hundred years.

When he used the Vajra Palm, even ordinary second-level warriors in the Reborn Realm were no match for him.

If Li Fuchen hadn't shown too much strength, he alone would have been able to defeat Li Fuchen.

As soon as the Vajra Palm came out, Wang Jian was confident that he could resist Li Fuchen's moves. When the time came, Lu Ping and Yang Miaomiao would attack from both sides to see how long the other party could continue to be arrogant.

"Physical training strength is not bad."

Li Fuchen's eyes flashed brightly. Wang Jian was the first young generation body-refining master he had met since coming to Qisei Continent, and his opponent's body-refining martial arts seemed to be stronger than Iron Bone Fist. That indestructible

The force of the palm gave him a slight amount of pressure.

"Well done."

Li Fuchen struck out with a palm and faced Wang Jian's Vajra Palm directly.

Boom!

The power of the Burning Sun Palm surged and impacted, and the golden palm print only supported for a moment before it collapsed. The remaining power of the Burning Sun Palm bombarded Wang Jian, sending the opponent flying backwards.

However, Li Fuchen glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Wang Jian was not seriously injured. At the critical moment, a golden light flashed from the opponent's body.

"Extraordinary strength."

Li Fuchen knew it well.

"What a terrifying palm power."

Wang Jian felt a little hot.

Everyone in the Red Tiger Martial Arts Academy knows that he possesses the Vajra Root Bone.

The so-called Vajra Root Bone is the body refining root bone. The Dark Root Bone has the power of darkness, the Sword Root Bone has the power of the Sword, and his Vajra Root Bone has the power of Vajra. This extraordinary power is born with it and does not need to be cultivated. Of course,

Practicing the body refining technique the day after tomorrow will make his vajra energy stronger and stronger. Therefore, although his body refining cultivation is only at the first level of the rebirth realm, his extraordinary power is stronger than that of the average rebirth realm first level body refining warrior.

Much better, much more powerful.

But just now, even though he was isolated by the power of Vajra, he still suffered a slight injury. The power of the opponent's blazing sun palm was more domineering and hotter than imagined, to the point where it could melt everything.

"Yellow Sand Flying Dragon!"

"The wind blows across thousands of mountains."

As Wang Jian expected, Yang Miaomiao and Lu Ping planned to take advantage of Wang Jian's entanglement with Li Fuchen to attack Li Fuchen from both sides. However, Wang Jian was unable to hold on even with a palm and was directly repelled. The two of them had already used their special moves.

It is difficult to take it back, so we can only try our best to attack it.

Yang Miaomiao's sword moves were as red as a dragon, accompanied by Huang Mengmeng's sword energy.

Lu Ping's sword moves were as fast as lightning, and they passed by in a flash, as if thousands of mountains and rivers were covered by one sword.

The two of them were attacking from the left and the right, and even a master whose strength was two levels higher than the two of them would be restrained.

But this does not include Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen stretched out his hands and slapped them to both sides.

The power of Lieyang's palm was indestructible and could melt everything. It easily neutralized the two people's offensive. That was all. Li Fuchen's fiery palm power did not dissipate much. He sent the two of them tumbling in the air, with flames coming out of their bodies.

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With one palm strike, both of them were injured.

"King Kong subdues demons."

The Vajra energy in Wang Jian's body was pushed to the limit. His whole body was as bright as gold, and with an invincible momentum, he rushed towards Li Fuchen.

When he was approaching Li Fuchen, with his hands clasped together, he suddenly slashed out with his right hand. The huge golden palm print was like the palm of a golden giant, covering Li Fuchen's entire body, giving people the illusion of a mountain falling.

"Well done."

Li Fuchen stepped forward with his left foot, straightened his left arm, and the power of the blazing sun in his left hand surged, and a palm struck with the golden palm print.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze for a moment.

An instant later, surging power erupted. Wang Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards again, while Li Fuchen only took three steps back.

"The other party's extraordinary strength doesn't look very simple."

Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.

Li Fuchen believed that his body training skills were not as powerful as his opponent at the first level of the Reborn Realm, but he did not believe that Wang Jian had practiced high-level or even top-level earth-level body training skills. In this case, there was only one explanation.

, that is, the other party is extremely talented, possessing rare and incomparable body-refining talents and even body-refining bones.

According to the records of Donglin Continent, there are several types of body refining root bones, such as Arhat root bones, diamond root bones, iron stone root bones, and even more powerful and terrifying body refining root bones.

Li Fuchen guessed that the opponent's root bone should be a diamond root bone.

"With one against three, we actually have the upper hand. How is this possible?"

In Changqing Martial Arts Academy, the dark-skinned young man next to Leng Feng looked in disbelief.

The gorgeous woman also opened her mouth wide.

This was the first time they had seen such a terrifying Tiangang realm warrior, and Leng Feng estimated that this was the end of it.

"As expected of Senior Fuchen, it seems I was worried for nothing."

Yunyue finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Zhang Yunfeng smiled bitterly and said: "He is simply a monster. When he becomes a student of the inner courtyard, the inner courtyard of Nanlin Martial Arts Academy will probably change."

The inner courtyard of every martial arts academy is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. No new inner courtyard student dares to be arrogant in the inner courtyard. A few days ago, he heard that Di Jun was bullied in the inner courtyard.

The reason why the inner courtyard is so scary is because the outer courtyard is only at the level of Tiangang Realm, while the inner courtyard is at the level of Shenjing Realm.

At the level of the Reborn Realm, there is a huge gap between one cultivation level and another, and the length of cultivation time will also cause a huge gap in strength.

No matter how evil a new inner courtyard student is, any old student can beat him up once he gets in.

When Li Fuchen didn't show up, Di Jun was quite stunning, but after entering, he was still beaten.

But Li Fuchen is obviously a bit special. When Li Fuchen becomes an inner courtyard student, if ordinary inner courtyard students want to beat him up, that is just a dream. Maybe he can still beat ordinary inner courtyard students.

"Senior Fuchen can be regarded as the first freshman in Nanlin Martial Arts Academy in a century."

Wu Zhilinchao and others have long been convinced of Li Fuchen.

Although they are older than Li Fuchen, age is nothing in the face of strength.

"This person's strength is top-notch even in the outer courtyard of the Lingtian Martial Academy, which is the leader of the twenty-four martial arts academy!" Lin Ying, who ranked first in the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Academy, was defeated by Li Fuchen with a palm.

It was a bit unacceptable at first, but now that Li Fuchen has an absolute advantage with one against three, I feel relieved.

Such a terrifying monster was not on the same level as him at all. Being defeated by a single palm was not a shame, but an honor for him.

After all, it would be good for him to meet these evil geniuses, at least it would not make him feel arrogant.

"This person, even when my second brother was young, was nothing more than this!"

Jiang Ba was in a complicated mood.

He is the third son of the Ax Sect. Above him, there is a second brother and an eldest brother.

The eldest brother has already reached the peak of the Reborn Realm and is traveling.

The second brother is the absolute king of the inner court of Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, and is known as the Little Ax Sect.

boom!

On the flat ground, the three of them were knocked away by Li Fuchen again. Their whole bodies were burning and seemed to be blistered.

Moreover, if Li Fuchen hadn't been merciful, these three people would have been corpses long ago.

So far, Li Fuchen has not pushed the twenty-second level of Fierce Yang Divine Art to its limit, and has been hovering between the twenty-first and twenty-second levels.

"That's enough, don't you want to fight me? I'll help you."

A figure fell on the ground and looked directly at Li Fuchen.

Leng Feng finally decided to appear.

He dared to fight Li Fuchen, so he naturally had his own confidence.

Even seeing Li Fuchen defeating Wang Jian and the others did not shake his confidence at all.

The moment he spoke, a fierce and domineering sword split open the void and rushed towards Li Fuchen.

This sword force was so terrifying. It seemed to come not only from the realm of martial arts and martial arts, but from himself. Under the impact of this sword force, Wang Jian and the other three were directly excluded.

"This is the root bone of the sword."

Wang Jian's pupils shrank.

The Kendo Root Bone and the Sword Path Root Bone are extremely terrifying Root Bones. Especially in terms of attack power, they are simply the best among all special Root Bones. Only a few more special Root Bones can match or even surpass them.

"Is it the root of Dao Dao? No wonder."

Li Fuchen suddenly realized.

If Akabane Ye is still very immature and has not exerted too many advantages in the way of swordsmanship, Leng Feng has gradually matured and only needs to awaken the magic power of swordsmanship. The two are naturally not on the same level.

Under the impact of the opponent's sword, Li Fuchen's momentum was shattered and he seemed to be outmatched.

"That's what makes it interesting."

The twenty-second level of the Fierce Sun Divine Art was operating at full strength, and a vast, brilliant and domineering momentum erupted, blocking Leng Feng's sword force, and constantly clashing with the opponent's sword force. For a time, the ground was turbulent, and Wang Jiansan

It was even difficult for people to breathe, so they had to go back to their respective pavilions and watch with bated breath.


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