Once Guan Xue left, Guan Yao no longer had any worries.
"Li Fuchen, Xuemei has a broad mind and takes the initiative to admit defeat, but I won't." Guan Yao made up his mind to seriously injure Li Fuchen. It would be best to severely damage Li Fuchen's fighting spirit and make him completely decadent. From then on, he became
A useless person without any fighting spirit.
"Guan Yao, if you want to fight, I will accompany you."
Li Jinxiu stood up.
"Li Jinxiu, you are an eighth-level warrior of the Guiyuan Realm, so you have the nerve to ask Guan Yao to fight." Then an eighth-level warrior of the Guiyuan Realm came out from the Guan family.
Li Tianshi stood next to Li Jinxiu and said in a deep voice: "Guan Yao is a fifth-level warrior in the Guiyuan Realm. How can he have the nerve to challenge Fuchen."
Guan Yilong smiled disdainfully and said: "Without it, my Guan family is powerful, so we make the rules. You, a descendant of the Li family, only have to obey."
"Li Tianshi, what Guan Yilong said is right. Your Li family has long lost its former glory, so you should just accept your fate! I believe Guan Yao will have sense and will not waste this boy."
Yang Ao discovered that the small fight between three families had turned into a small fight between two families. The Yang family had no way to intervene, but he was happy about it.
Anyway, every time they had a little fight, whether it was the Guan family or the Yang family, they always took pleasure in bullying the Li family.
"Yang Ao, you."
Li Tianshi was extremely angry.
"Brother Tianshi, since he wants to fight, I will accompany him, and you don't need to interfere."
Li Fuchen became angry. Currently, he could not defeat the Guan family and the Yang family, but he could still defeat the Guan family's children at the fifth level and below of the Guiyuan realm.
In addition, he, Li Fuchen, has never been a saint.
Since the Guan family and the Yang family are so arrogant, he will let them know the price of their arrogance soon.
With his understanding, he believed that as long as he could break through to the fourth level of the Guiyuan Realm, he would be able to defeat the leaders of the Guan family and the Yang family.
"Fuchen, Guan Yao is at the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm." Li Tianshi reminded.
Li Fuchen said: "I have my own sense of proportion."
"Okay! Jinxiu, let's step back." Li Tianshi said to Li Jinxiu.
Li Jinxiu nodded helplessly, and she and Li Tianshi retreated to where they were originally standing, and then looked at Li Fuchen with a worried expression.
"Did I hear you right? This kid wants to fight Guan Yao." The Yang family boy was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
The difference between the second level and the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm is five levels.
It is no exaggeration to say that defeating a person with a level 2 cultivation of the Guiyuan Realm with a level 5 cultivation of the Guiyuan Realm is as difficult as defeating a person with a level 7 cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm at the second level of the Qi Lian Realm. This is almost impossible.
"Stupid." Yang Kai, who has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Lian Realm, spat out a few words.
"It's very stupid."
Yang Zhan and Yang Lie looked sarcastic.
In the pavilion.
The children of the Shentu family were all waiting to see Li Fuchen's joke.
Compared with the usual three-family fights, this year's three-family fights are particularly interesting, and it's worth their while to come and watch them.
"Ignorant boy, I really don't know how you got to this point. Maybe God was blind and let you get through." Guan Yao grinned, showing his strong white teeth.
"You can try."
Li Fuchen placed his right hand on the hilt of the Black Iron Sword.
It was impossible for him to fight with bare hands against inner sect disciples who were at the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm.
"Boy, get down here."
Guan Yao's basic understanding is not very good, but he has been in Canglan Sect for more than ten years.
More than ten years were enough for him to practice Biying XuanGong to the ninth level. At this moment, he was running Biying XuanGong with all his strength. A four-foot-long zhenqi blade suddenly emerged from the black iron sword, and he swung the sword.
He slashed at Li Fuchen.
The eleventh level of the Red Fire Mysterious Technique was in motion, and Li Fuchen faced it with a sword.
The two swords collided, and the ground was suddenly riddled with holes, which were blasted out by the energy from their black iron swords.
"Better than the masked man."
Li Fuchen instantly judged Guan Yao's strength.
The masked man practices a top-level yellow-level skill. Even if he reaches the highest level, it is equivalent to the seventh-level red fire profound skill.
As for Guan Yao's Biying Xuan Gong realm, it is estimated that it should be at the ninth level, which is two levels higher than the masked man.
However, the masked man's cultivation level is one level higher than Guan Hao's.
Therefore, the Qi of the two of them is almost the same.
It's just that Guan Yao's physical strength is much greater than that of the masked man. Correspondingly, his strength will naturally be higher than the other's.
"Unfortunately, the person I am now is not the person I was then."
If it were some time ago, Li Fuchen would never be able to compete head-on with Guan Yao. He could only rely on his super physical defense and the Wind Shadow Technique to deal with the opponent and wait for an opportunity to defeat him.
But now, Li Fuchen's Red Fire Mysterious Technique has broken through to the eleventh level, and he has also perfected the Wind Shadow Technique and Meteor Sword Technique, raising his strength to a higher level.
Dang Dang Dang...
The two of them fought wildly, with sparks flying everywhere, accompanied by waves of violent energy.
"It actually blocked my full attack."
Guan Yao did not believe in evil, so he pushed his zhenqi to the limit, maintained the length of his zhenqi sword, and slashed at Li Fuchen frantically.
As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong.
He wanted to take advantage of his length and defeat Li Fuchen with one sword strike.
However, Li Fuchen was very experienced and did not allow him to take advantage of his length. He would either attack closely or keep a distance and use exquisite swordsmanship to eliminate the true energy blade.
"Feiyun Breaks the Killing Slash!"
After more than a dozen rounds, Guan Yao seized the opportunity and suddenly flew out with his sword. The violent zhenqi blade struck Li Fuchen like a whip.
puff!
The zhenqi sword blade penetrated Li Fuchen's body.
But it's just an afterimage.
As the Feng Ying Jue reached its peak, Li Fuchen moved so fast that he easily reached Guan Yao's side.
"Meteor from the sky."
While he was in mid-air, Li Fuchen performed his ultimate sword move.
I saw a flash of light passing by in the void, Guan Yao's body-protecting Qi broke with the sound, and the black iron sword pierced his shoulder.
As Li Fuchen's arms exerted force, he directly lifted Guan Yao up.
"You lost!"
The soles of his feet landed on the ground, and Li Fuchen lifted the opponent in the air and said coldly.
Guan Yao's body twitched in pain, accompanied by endless humiliation.
How humiliating it is to be picked up with a sword among others.
"Is Fuchen still a human being?"
Li Tianshi and Li Jinxiu were stunned.
Going beyond the third level and defeating Guan Yao is something they dare not even think about.
You must know that Guan Yao is not a martial artist. He does not have any good skills or swordsmanship secrets. As an inner sect disciple at the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm, Guan Yao's resources are much richer than those of a martial artist.
"impossible."
Guan Yilong lost his composure for the first time and his lips twitched.
The children of the Guan family behind him also looked at each other, and some even wiped their eyes, suspecting that they were hallucinating.
"If you have the chance, you must get rid of this person."
Yang Ao squeezed out a sentence word by word through his teeth.
With Li Fuchen around, the Yang family is really in danger. If Li Fuchen continues to grow like this, as long as he is promoted to the Earthly Evil Realm, even the Lord of Yunwu City, Shentu Jianhe, may not be able to suppress him.
"You guys think, is it better for my Shentu family to be the only one in Yunwu City, or is it better for any other family to be different from my Shentu family?" Shentu Jianming stood up and narrowed his eyes.
"Of course, my Shentu family is the only one in the family."
A descendant of the Shentu family responded.
"Look for an opportunity and destroy him." Shentu Jianming looked indifferent.