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Text text_Chapter 954: Holy Master Feixue

The Glorious Wolf Lord, the 14th ranked Holy Lord of the 19th Legion, has cultivated the Golden Werewolf bloodline to the extreme. In the deepest part of the bloodline, he found the Dark Werewolf bloodline factor. Since then, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

Looking at Li Fuchen, Lord Glorious Wolf's fighting spirit rose. For him, defeating one top Holy Lord after another was much more exciting than conquering one top beauty after another.

"You are no match for me, so it's better not to waste your time."

The Glorious Wolf Lord is very powerful, but after all, he is just a Holy Lord.

If the other party was a Heavenly Lord, Li Fuchen would be cautious.

"Oh, are you so confident?"

The glorious wolf master looked ugly. He had never been looked down upon before. This was the first time.

"It's not confidence, it's facts derived from observation."

Others may make mistakes sometimes, but Li Fuchen, who has a strong soul, cannot make mistakes. Even if the other party is a star-level heavenly king, Li Fuchen will not make mistakes.

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

The Glorious Wolf Lord roared and instantly transformed into a golden werewolf.

However, unlike the werewolf Li Fuchen and the Wolf Lord, the golden werewolf transformed by the Glorious Wolf Lord is more dazzling. The hair does not look like golden hair, but more like hair made of golden light, but it does not give people a sense of illusion at all.

It makes people feel stronger and more unstoppable.

"Claws of Glory."

The Glorious Wolf Lord grabbed out with one claw, and with its pure and dazzling claws, he grabbed Li Fuchen fiercely.

This Claw of Glory is a killing move he created based on his own characteristics, and is far more powerful than the Blood Moon Claw.

Time and space were torn apart, and as the claws were about to tear Li Fuchen's body apart, a layer of ethereal sword energy blocked the claws.

This layer of sword energy is just the sword energy that Li Fuchen's body automatically emits.

It's like breath.

But in front of this layer of sword energy, the dazzling claws suddenly collapsed and did not pose any threat to Li Fuchen.

"impossible?"

The glorious wolf master lost his voice.

"Nothing is impossible."

Li Fuchen waved his hand, and a sword energy blasted away the Glorious Wolf Lord.

If Li Fuchen had held the Heaven-Slaying Sword, or was more serious, the Glorious Wolf Lord would have lost his combat effectiveness, but a random sword energy could not make the Glorious Wolf Lord lose his combat effectiveness. Having lost face, he was planning to fight again.

Boom boom boom boom...

Li Fuchen waved his hand again, and more sword energy hit the Glorious Wolf Lord, directly turning the opponent into a bloody man. If Li Fuchen hadn't shown mercy, the opponent's ten lives would not have been enough.

After retreating again and again, the Glorious Wolf Lord quickly retreated to the gate. Seeing the humiliation, he turned around and fled from the Daslu family.

"Aren't you going to get out yet?"

Li Fuchen looked at Wuhai Shengjun, Xuelong Bohu and others.

"Go quickly."

Everyone was so frightened that they rushed out of the Daslu family one by one.

"Damn, how could this happen?"

Snow Dragon and Tiger were afraid in their hearts.

He felt a little dizzy.

Li Fuchen was obviously not someone he could handle easily, not even the 19th Legion.

With Li Fuchen's strength, he might have already entered the eyes of the real high-level officials of the Swordsmen Guild. How could he handle such an existence?



"Have you heard that Lord Glorious Wolf lost to the Yuanji Sword Master of the Swordsmen Guild?"

"I know that Yuanji Sword Master is not an easy person."

"Master of the Demonic Sword, you are also a swordsman, and you are the number one swordsman below the Heavenly Lord of our 19th Legion. I can only leave it to you to protect the honor of the 19th Legion."

Different levels have different circles. In the 19th Legion, the top twenty holy masters are undoubtedly a circle, and the top ten are a circle within a circle. The people in this circle already have

Qualifications to talk to the Heavenly Lord of the Nineteenth Legion.

The Holy Lord of the Demonic Sword they are talking about is the fifth-ranked Holy Lord of the 19th Legion. His strength is enough to compete with the inferior Tianjun.

"You don't need to provoke me. I will defeat this Yuanji Sword Master myself."

The Lord of the Demonic Sword naturally exudes a kind of fierce demonic energy. This kind of fierce demonic energy cannot be seen with the naked eye, but if you observe it with your spiritual sense, you can see that the entire body of the Lord of the Demonic Sword is shrouded in a dark demonic aura.

, separated from the world.



"The magic sword is everywhere."

In Shenye City, in a relatively private competition ground, two figures faced off.

One is the Demonic Sword Saint Lord.

The other one was surprisingly Li Fuchen.

Around the competition ground, there were still some people watching the battle, including people from the Swordsmen Guild and people from the 19th Legion.

The Lord of the Demon Sword was the first to launch an attack. With one strike of his sword, the black sword light cut through time and space, turning into a pitch-black sword world that enveloped Li Fuchen.

"It's interesting."

Li Fuchen casually struck out with his sword, and the dark sword world collapsed and dispersed.

Facing the challenge of the 19th Legion, Li Fuchen knew that he could not escape, so he simply helped them. In his opinion, no matter how many holy masters there were in the 19th Legion, they would not be his opponent.

"Dragon Heart Sword!"

After the sword failed, the Demonic Sword Lord shouted loudly, holding the black sword in both hands, and struck Li Fuchen with one sword.

hold head high!

The black sword light transformed into a black dragon. This black dragon seemed to destroy the whole world and pollute the whole world.

Li Fuchen felt that if he were replaced by another Holy Master at this moment, even if he could block the power of the sword move, he would still be polluted by the demonic power of the sword move. This kind of pollution is very terrible. You must know that the stronger the person, the more powerful he will be.

It is the fear that the soul will be polluted, because once the soul is polluted, inner demons will breed.

In the universe, there are many star-level heavenly kings who, after breeding inner demons, ended up not very good. Some went crazy and fell into madness. Some split their bodies, each with serious flaws. Some were completely devoured by inner demons and became

Horrible demon.

A dazzling and brilliant sword light bloomed. In front of this sword light, the demon dragon that the sword light transformed into burned into nothingness.

Li Fuchen's brilliant swordsmanship and sword intent are brilliant and have the ability to illuminate everything and purify everything.

The sword moves of the Demonic Sword Saint Master were purified in an instant.

Not only that, the brilliant sword light was like a thousand suns exploding at the same time. The Demonic Sword Lord couldn't resist it at all, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Haha, I, the Holy Lord Tyrant, have come to meet you."

An endless sense of oppression came over him. Li Fuchen looked up and saw an explosively strong figure wearing close-fitting fish scale armor falling from the sky.

The opponent held a huge stone hammer in both hands and hit Li Fuchen hard.

The Tyrant Holy Lord, the third-ranked Holy Lord of the 19th Legion.

In the 19th Legion, the Tyrant Holy Lord is known for his strength. In a pure comparison of strength, some heavenly kings are no match for him.

When the stone hammer falls, everything in front of it will be shattered into nothingness. It is not difficult to imagine that once it is hit, both the spirit and the body will be wiped out.

when!

It's a pity that this extremely powerful power is nothing in Li Fuchen's eyes. He raised the witchcraft sword, Li Fuchen shook it, and the Overlord Holy Lord was lifted into the air again.

"impossible?"

The Overlord Holy Lord was horrified.

"Who else?"

Li Fuchen did not look at the Holy Lord Tyrant, but glanced at the Holy Lord of the 19th Legion.

"Too arrogant."

The Holy Lords of the 19th Legion who came here were basically the top twenty Holy Lords. When had they ever received such anger, they were all very angry.

But apart from being angry, they had nothing to do.

Involuntarily, they set their sights on the second-ranked Star Destroyer Holy Lord.

The Star-Destroying Holy Lord took steps and walked towards Li Fuchen.

"Don't underestimate me."

In the air, the Overlord Holy Lord struck down with another hammer.

"Destroy the Star."

Holy Lord Destroying Star had no intention of fighting Li Fuchen on a fair basis, so he cooperated with Holy Lord Tyrant and launched the strongest sword move.

In the void, the cross star flashed, bringing endless crises to people.

The dazzling sword light lit up, and it was still a brilliant swordsmanship, but this time the swordsmanship was more brilliant and brilliant.

Phew! Phew!

Holy Lord Tyrant and Holy Lord Destroying Star vomited blood, and their eyes seemed to have seen ghosts.

The opponent's strength is simply unbelievable. Faced with the two of them joining forces, even the No. 1 Holy Lord of the 19th Legion cannot be an opponent. The other party actually cracked it easily. With this kind of strength, is it still the Holy Lord?

Sheathing his sword, Li Fuchen said: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time. However, I hope that the person who comes to challenge next time will be stronger. I haven't even started to warm up yet."

He didn't even use 10% of his strength, so fighting like this was meaningless.

Hearing this, everyone in the 19th Legion was speechless. They knew that apart from Tianjun, no one in the 19th Legion could be Li Fuchen's opponent. Even the number one Holy Lord of Feixue could not be Li Fuchen.

opponent.

At the level of the Holy Lord, the opponent is almost invincible, truly invincible, not the invincibility of a cosmic city.

"As expected of the Yuanji Sword Master."

Behind Li Fuchen, everyone in the Swordsmen Guild expressed admiration and pride. The appearance of the 19th Legion made them very disgusted. Now that they see Li Fuchen being able to suppress the opponent's majesty, they are undoubtedly very happy.



"Even the Tyrant Holy Lord and the Star-Destroying Holy Lord are no match for this Yuanji Sword Master. It's interesting."

In Shenye City, in a snowy manor, a beautiful figure stood in the snow.

She has long silver hair and wears a tight silver armor.

A pair of long and beautiful legs, unparalleled.

"I'm going to hold a party. You go and invite the Yuanji Sword Master. Remember, be polite."

The voice of the beautiful figure has a hint of magnetism.

"Yes, Lord Feixue."

Not far away, a figure took the order and left.

"Master Yuanji Sword, I hope you are stronger than I imagined."

The beautiful figure turned around, and the first thing that came into view was the tall and firm chest. Looking upward, a face with three-dimensional features, peerless appearance, and a pair of silver eyes came into view. Anyone who saw this

The faces will probably be stunning.

Holy Lord Feixue is the first Holy Lord of the 19th Legion. No one knows her background. They only know that even the Blood Ax Emperor will be very polite when facing Holy Lord Feixue.

Some people speculate that Holy Lord Feixue should be a descendant of a high-ranking member of the Undead Legion and came to the 19th Legion to gain experience.


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