Super Monk

"Too weak!" In the face of this fierce thunder fire sword array, Zhao Fugui still didn't hesitate and rushed directly to the sword array. Just when Zhao Fugui was about to hit the sword array, Zhao Fugui's figure stopped fiercely and blasted toward the sword array.

"Boom!" Zhao Fugui directly hit the strongest place in the thunder fire sword array. The eight thunder fire swords originally gathered together to form the strongest sword array, but the strongest point was abruptly broken under Zhao Fugui's boxing power. Zhao Fugui's powerful power directly smashed Ouyang Jian's thunder fire sword array, and then Ouyang Jian suddenly felt that the air around him suddenly became sticky.

"What's going on?" Thick air like a mountain pressure on Ouyang Jian's body, Ouyang Jian want to avoid, but found that he can't move, then the terrible fist power on his body.

"Bang!" Ouyang Jian was blown away from the challenge arena. He vomited a mouthful of blood in the air and fell on the ground for a long time.

"I can't even take a three-point punch. What used to be in front of the inner gate is just like that!" Zhao Fugui disdains to say that it is obvious that Ouyang Jian is used as a gun by yuxuzi and their people, and Zhao Fugui naturally will not leave any feelings.

"You?" Ouyang's sword Qi spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and he fainted in the dark. He thought Zhao Fugui must have tried his best to break his sword array, but he didn't expect that Zhao Fugui could only use three parts of his strength. Now he has no face to faint.

"Elder martial brother?" On the other side of the challenge arena, several people standing around Suwei's face changed and turned to Suwei to talk.

"It's all right, just a Ouyang Jian is nothing. If this boy doesn't have the ability to defeat Ouyang Jian, Nangong lie can't make him the supreme elder!" With a wave of his hand, Su Wei stopped a few people who wanted to speak and said faintly, "just act according to the original plan. This time, I will not only let Zhao Fugui die, but also Ling muyue. Since she dares to participate in the Dabie, she will be ready to die!"

"Yes, elder martial brother, we know!" The other zhenzhuan disciples and Neimen disciples nodded and said, but they couldn't help but worry when they looked at Zhao Fugui. Ouyang sword is not an unknown disciple. The power of his thunder fire sword is not weak at all.

"You are so vicious. You broke all the sternum of Ouyang Jian. How dare you be so cruel between the same door?" Ouyang Jian's master saw that his apprentice was defeated so easily. He jumped down on his face and pointed to Zhao Fugui.

"That's how you talk to martial uncle?" Zhao Fugui looked at the inner door elder and said coldly, "if I want to kill him, he will die with more efforts. Now that you see him alive, you should thank me for being merciful. If you don't have the ability, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"You, hum!" The elder of the inner gate turned blue and red. He asked Zhao Fugui to call him martial uncle, but he couldn't call him out at all. But Zhao Fugui is really his martial uncle now. The elder of the inner gate looked ugly for a while. Finally, he even ignored Ouyang Jian and left in a hurry.

When Zhao Fugui stepped into the challenge arena, many of the inner disciples and formal disciples who were surrounded by him changed their eyes when they looked at him. Ouyang Jian is also a famous figure in Xianwu sect, but he failed in two moves in front of Zhao Fugui. To be exact, he didn't even catch Zhao Fugui's fist. When Ouyang Jian was defeated, other challenge arena were still fighting fiercely.

"This Zhao Fugui is so strong that he directly injured Ouyang Jian with one blow. What kind of magic power does he cultivate? His physical body is so strong!" Many inner disciples and zhenzhuan disciples near the third challenge arena were shocked to see Zhao Fugui talking in a low voice.

"It's no wonder that Nangong Lieshi accepted the apprentice and made him the supreme elder. I'm afraid he really has the ability!" Originally, these inner disciples and formal disciples came to see Zhao Fugui's jokes, but they didn't expect that Zhao Fugui's strength was so strong, and Ouyang Jian was totally vulnerable in front of him.

"Even if he is strong, how can he be better than elder martial brother Suwei? Elder martial brother Suwei is determined to win this time. I'm afraid he won't last long in front of elder martial brother Suwei! " An inner disciple said with disdain.

"It's hard to say. I'm afraid the great elder will not do meaningless things. It's hard to say who is strong or weak between Su Wei and Zhao Fugui. After all, the map of mountains and rivers is an immortal tool. I'm afraid it's not so easy to take it!" Another inner disciple whispered.

Zhao Fugui doesn't pay any attention to the comments of these disciples. In the face of absolute strength, these nonsense has no significance. As for who is stronger or weaker between him and Su Wei, these disciples will know when they meet.

"How can you do that?" Ling muyue and Li Yiyi don't feel much about Zhao Fugui's performance. After all, Zhao Fugui, Hou Yu's kind of Yuanying strongman, can blow up with one blow, but it's different for Luo Wei. She doesn't have a clear understanding of Zhao Fugui's strength.

Even that night in the Yupingfeng hot spring pool, Zhao Fugui easily took Ling muyue's sword. Luo Wei just thinks Ling muyue didn't kill her, but now it's totally different. Facing the thunder fire sword array just now, Luo Wei asked herself that she couldn't take it down, but she didn't expect that Zhao Fugui not only broke the sword array with one blow, but also directly hit Ouyang sword.

"When did I say I wasn't good?" Zhao Fugui said with a smile, "it's not even warm-up to clean up an Ouyang sword. He's too weak!""You look down on the strong of Xianwu sect!" Luo Wei doesn't know why she is not happy to see Zhao Fugui's indifferent attitude, she says. Luo Wei thinks that Zhao Fugui is so arrogant. I'm afraid he will be defeated if he meets an expert.

"The Xianwu sect is not strong at all. The world is too big and the Xianwu sect is too small!" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said, "you don't understand what I mean now, you will understand later."

"The Xianwu sect is one of the 29 sects of the Xianmen sect. How come it's like a small family that can't make it to the top of the table in your mouth when you suppress one place?" Luo Wei said discontentedly. Then she turned to ignore Zhao Fugui and said to Ling muyue, "Ling Shimei, your opponent is mu Kuang. Mu Kuang claims to be a power demon. It's said that his arms are powerful. You should be careful!"

"I know!" Ling muyue nodded, took a look at Zhao Fugui, and then walked to the challenge arena. At this time, other people in the challenge arena have finished the fight. As soon as the challenge arena is free, the group behind can play. Soon, Ling muyue's challenge arena will be free.

Ling muyue saw that the challenge arena was empty and jumped directly into the challenge arena. After that, a strong man who was almost two meters tall also jumped into the challenge arena.