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Text_Chapter 558 Blackhorn Pavilion

"What a powerful sword spirit."

In mid-air, under a barrier of the same color as the void, the handsome middle-aged man and Qi Junjun stood there.

A look of surprise appeared on the handsome middle-aged face.

Although he is the king of Yuan Hai Realm, in terms of martial arts attainments, he is probably not as good as Li Fuchen.

The sword intention contained in Li Fuchen's finger just now clearly touched the secrets of the rules of the heaven level. It was extremely subtle and terrifying.

"Junjun, this friend of yours is not a simple person. If my guess is correct, he should be a peerless genius from a certain king-level sect." said the handsome middle-aged Qi Junjun.

Qi Junjun nodded, "Dongguo Junyan is confident that with the strength of a top-level grandmaster, he can sweep away the younger generation. However, in the eyes of true geniuses, top-level grandmasters are nothing. Above the top-level grandmasters, there are great grandmasters, king-level grandmasters, and even king-level grandmasters.

There is also the most powerful heavenly master."

A king-level grandmaster can fight normally with an ordinary low-level king in the Yuanhai realm.

Heaven-level masters have the strength to kill ordinary low-level kings of the Yuanhai realm.

"impossible."

Dongguo Junyan was shocked, the thunder and lightning power in his body exploded, and a thunder and lightning seal entwined by five dragons appeared above his head.

"Five dragon thunder seals!"

Dongguo Junyan burst out with thunder and lightning powers, and the thunder and lightning seal above his head hit Li Fuchen hard.

Without using the magical power of thunder and lightning, his strength is not yet at the top level of a master, but once he uses the magical power of thunder and lightning, his strength can be increased by at least half.

Crackling!

The thunder and lightning seal suddenly appeared, and the sky and the earth were filled with arc hairsprings. The vegetation on the ground was wiped out by the electricity. If there were any reborn warriors here, they would probably be electrocuted to death. It is conceivable that this thunder and lightning seal contains

The power of thunder and lightning is so powerful.

Facing Dongguo Junyan's most powerful blow, Li Fuchen still did not draw his sword and pointed with his sword.

Just like before, this sword finger still contains the Burning Sword Sword Intent.

Poof!

Like a bubble, the thunder and lightning seal exploded instantly. The powerful force caused Dongguo Junyan to fly backwards and vomit blood.

"Are you the Grand Master?"

Dongguo Junyan roared wildly.

Only a great master can defeat him easily.

But Li Fuchen's cultivation is only the fourth level of Dou Ling Realm!

In Nanyang County, there are definitely no more than twenty young people with the strength of a great master, but he knows all of these twenty.

There were only those great masters in king-level sects, most of whom he didn't know.

The next moment, Dongguo Junyan realized that he finally knew who Li Fuchen was.

The opponent is definitely a king-level sect disciple, and at least a top-level king-level disciple, and may even be an emperor-level disciple.

For a moment, Dongguo Junyan felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, feeling extremely aggrieved.

The Dongguo family is not the city lord's palace. The city lord's palace can use the power of the Scarlet Moon Empire to suppress the king-level sects. However, if the Dongguo family wants to suppress the king-level sects, it is seeking death. Any king-level sect has a large number of people.

Yuan Hai Realm kings, and the Dongguo family only has one or two Yuan Hai Realm middle-level kings. With all the strength of the clan, they may not be able to defeat a high-level Yuan Hai Realm king.

Unless the Dongguo family can rely on the power of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion is not a fool to provoke a king-level sect for no reason.

It is not impossible to really make this king-level sect so anxious that it jumps over the wall, destroys the city lord's mansion, and then leaves the Ditian Continent.

In the past, there were cases where the city lord's palace was destroyed.

Li Fuchen did not deny it, but said calmly: "The Dongguo family has not yet reached the point where it can cover the sky with one hand. I will give the Dongguo family face this time, but I won't lose it next time, so I can take care of myself." After saying that, Li Fuchen turned and left.

"Damn."

Dongguo Junyan punched the ground, cracking it open.

On his own, he would not be able to fight back against Li Fuchen unless he mobilized his family's Yuanhai realm king.

But it is impossible for the family to take action against a king-level disciple of a king-level sect, unless there is a reason to take action.

"Wait, this matter is not over yet."

Dongguo Junyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and flew towards Nanshan City.

"Junjun, you must be careful when making friends with king-level sect disciples. These king-level sects are too unstable and may be destroyed one day." The handsome middle-aged man sighed and said.

Although the king-level sects are powerful, the city lord's palace is generally not willing to provoke them, but there are too many king-level sects, and many of them have grudges against each other, so they cannot be as aloof as the city lord's palace.

Qi Junjun said: "Fifth uncle, I have a sense of propriety."

She naturally knew that the king-level sects were unstable, but it was these king-level sects that had the greatest potential.

These king-level sects have brought together peerless geniuses from all continents. As long as there are enough opportunities, someone might be promoted to the Dharma Realm and become an emperor.

A long time ago, the emperor-level forces in Ditian Continent were not the seven now.

You must know that emperor-level forces are not static. When a powerful Dharma Realm emperor appears, an emperor-level force can also be formed.

In fact, the so-called seven emperor-level forces in Ditian Continent are just the most powerful emperor-level forces.

In addition to these seven emperor-level forces, there are also some weaker emperor-level forces.

Of course, these relatively weak emperor-level forces must also be ruled by the seven emperor-level forces, and they dare not make mistakes, otherwise, they will be destroyed overnight.

In Qi Junjun's opinion, Li Fuchen's foundation is at least at the eight-star level, and he has great hope of being promoted to the Dharma Realm Emperor and becoming the overlord of his party in the future.



Chihu City.

One of the ten cities in Nanyang County, close to Nanshan City.

Like Nanshan City, Chihu City also has a stone gambling square.

But before going to Gambling Stone Shop, Li Fuchen planned to sell part of the sky stones in his hands.

Otherwise he wouldn't have so much start-up capital.

"There should be an underground trading market in Chihu City!"

Everywhere there is a dark side.

Light and darkness have always coexisted.

After several inquiries, Li Fuchen found an underground trading market, Black Corner Pavilion.

There is a king of Yuanhai Realm behind Black Horn Pavilion. Otherwise, it would not be enough to maintain the order of an underground trading market. As for whether there is explicit support from forces, Li Fuchen does not know.

Wangfeng Lane.

Arriving outside a shop, Li Fuchen, who had changed his appearance, walked in.

"What do you need, sir?" the shopkeeper said lazily.

"Precious materials for sale."

Li Fuchen said.

"How precious is it?" the shopkeeper asked.

Taking out a piece of inferior sky stone the size of a washbasin, Li Fuchen asked: "Is it precious enough?"

"this way please."

The shopkeeper invited Li Fuchen into the inner room and patted the wall with his palm. Suddenly, the wall cracked and there was a passage inside.

Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows and discovered that the material of the wall was actually celestial stone. No wonder spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it.

Enter the passage and the walls close up.

The channel spirals downward.

After a while, Li Fuchen came to a spacious stone hall.

There were three people sitting in the stone hall. Sitting in the middle was a dark-faced man. His right hand kept turning the jeweled finger on his left thumb. He looked calm and composed, with a faint aura of danger like a poisonous snake.

To his left and right were a man with a scar and an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman.

The scarred man carries a big knife on his back, and his fierce aura is like the calm before the storm, violent and depressing.

Compared to the two of them, the middle-aged woman looked much ordinary, but Li Fuchen noticed that the many iron hairpins on the other woman's head had bright colors flashing at certain angles, which was obviously poisonous.

The cultivation of the three of them are all at the ninth level of the Dou Ling Realm, but Li Fuchen can see that the three of them are not as simple as ordinary ninth level Dou Ling Realm masters.

Of course, no matter how difficult the other party is, Li Fuchen doesn't care.

As long as he is not a Yuanhai realm king, there is no threat to him at all.

“What materials are you selling?”

The black-faced man in the center spoke first.

Li Fuchen took out the basin-sized defective sky stone that he had taken out before, "How much is this defective sky stone worth as a middle-grade spiritual stone?"

If the other party is not too shady, Li Fuchen doesn't mind selling more.

"Three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

The black-faced man said.

"Isn't it a little missing?"

If this second-grade sky stone were taken outside, it would be worth at least five to six thousand or more mid-grade spiritual stones.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said: "This is an underground trading market, and the price is more than half lower than the normal price, unless you want to sell a lot of sky stones."

"Where's twenty yuan?"

Li Fuchen took out nineteen more inferior sky stones, each of which must be larger than the mouth of the bowl.

"70% off the regular price."

A gleam flashed in the dark-faced man's eyes.

"Where's thirty yuan?"

Li Fuchen continued to take out ten yuan.

"Eighty percent."

The black-faced man's breathing fluctuated slightly.

The scarred man next to the black-faced man lowered his eyes for a moment, and Li Fuchen noticed that there was murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"The underground trading market is an underground trading market after all. It only talks about strength and not about rules."

Li Fuchen secretly thought.

"What if it's fifty yuan?"

Li Fuchen's words were not surprising and he continued to die, and once again took out twenty pieces of inferior sky stones.

"Haha, I'll give you 90% of the price. This is the limit."

The black-faced man laughed, quite happily.

"It seems you are no longer sincere."

Li Fuchen suddenly raised his hand and thrust his sword finger into the void.

Poof!

A black shadow holding a short knife flew out, and a bloody arrow shot out of his chest.

The black-faced man's pupils shrank. The opponent's reaction was so fast that the black cornerback didn't even have time to swing his knife.

You must know that the short knife in the hands of the black corner guard is a stone-breaking knife, which can easily split even sky stone ore.

And in this stone hall, a quasi-seventh level forbidden element formation is arranged, and the true energy cannot penetrate the body at all. In this case, the lethality of the stone-solving knife can be maximized.

The premise is that it can hit the opponent.

"Sincerity is only effective when there is reciprocity."

The man with the scar stood up, instantly pulled out the big knife from his back, dodged, and suddenly struck Li Fuchen with the knife.

"Yeah?"

Li Fuchen remained motionless. At the moment when the opponent's sword light swept over him, his body swayed like a willow branch, and the sword finger of his right hand stabbed the opponent's chest.

puff!

A blood arrow burst out, and the scarred man flew backwards with a horrified look on his face.

Under the influence of Li Fuchen's spiritual sense, every move of the opponent seemed to be in slow motion, and he was not even qualified to fight with him.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

At this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly lowered her head, and the iron hairpins in her hair poured towards Li Fuchen like a heavy rain.

This iron hairpin is surprisingly also made of the stone knife.

When the poison is quenched, as long as you get a little bit of it, you will be poisoned and die immediately.


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