Yong Heng Zhi Zun

No one can imagine that Liao Tianjun would be defeated so miserably near the Fengyun platform.

In particular, those who knew that Liao Tianjun had swallowed the violent Qi pill were more shocked.

Li Fuchen only returned to the six realms of Yuanjing. When he was promoted to the nine realms of Guiyuan realm, how strong would it be? Could he compete with the martial arts of Disha realm?

"What a cruel means. I dare to hurt elder martial brother Liao Tianjun."

"If you lose one of your left arms, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. If you fight with the state, you will suffer a lot."

"Yes, although the left arm seems useless, it can ensure the balance of the body. At the critical moment, it can also attack the opponent from left to right. Alas, it's a pity."

"Hum, if you cut off one arm of elder martial brother Liao Tianjun, Li Fuchen has offended the Liao family completely. It will be hard for us to live in the future."

In addition to being surprised at Li's strength, everyone is also surprised by Li's determination and ruthlessness. In the face of such a huge creature as the Liao family, it is inevitable to suffer some losses. However, if you dare to let the other party suffer, you will be embarrassed. The other party will definitely let you know what is the road of suicide.

"Stupid, do you really think that you can get rid of both gratitude and resentment when you get off the stage?"

Yuwen Tianxin is not taste, cold way.

"Brute, you dare to break my son's arm, I will break your limbs."

A roar sounded, and a phantom appeared on the stage of the wind and cloud.

It's Liao Tianyun.

With a broken arm, Liao Tianjun's breath was weak. Liao Tianyun's momentum broke out and filled the whole Fengyun platform.

Under the shadow of this terrible momentum, Li Fuchen felt as if he had pressed a mountain on his body. His knees were soft and he could not help but kneel down.

Never.

Li Fuchen clenched his lips and resisted the momentum crazily.

Due to the reason of too much force, Li Fuchen bit his lips without knowing, and the blood gurgled out.

"Dad, I broke an arm. I'm done."

Liao Tianjun was in great pain and his eyes were numb.

"Heavenly army." Liao Tianyun's eyes are anxious.

He never thought that Liao Tianjun, who had swallowed the violent Qi pill, was still defeated by Li Fuchen, which was totally different from what he had expected.

"Little brute, just try. What's your intention to do so hard?"

Liao Tianyun stares at Li Fuchen with a cold look on his face.

Under the influence of each other's momentum, Li Fuchen couldn't say a word. His teeth were creaking and his veins were exposed.

But from the beginning to the end, Li Fuchen did not hum. In his eyes, there was only an unyielding color, without a trace of begging for mercy.

Seeing Li Fuchen's expression in his eyes, Liao Tianyun's face is even more chilly. With the momentum of his Tiangang state cultivation, he can't make the other party kneel down immediately. This son's tenacity is appalling.

But the general strong willed person, the future achievement will not be weak.

This son can't be kept.

Liao Tianyun felt a potential crisis, and the opportunity of killing broke out. "Little beast, you are so young. It's a disaster for canglan sect. Today, I'm going to abolish your elixir field and cut off your limbs."

As he said this, Liao Tianyun shook his hand, and his five fierce vigor attacked Li Fuchen's elixir field and limbs.

"Is that the end of it?"

Li Fuchen watched the strength attack and roared in his heart.

Under the stage, although most people are gloating, there are still a few people who can't bear it.

The Liao family is too overbearing.

On the Fengyun stage, as long as you don't kill people, there are no rules.

Is it possible that if you only allow your son to beat and maim Li Fuchen, you can't be allowed to hurt your son. How can there be such a truth.

What's more, Li Fuchen has let your son go once before. Now this result is your son's fault.

It's a pity that Liao Tianyun can't hear these people's voices, and he sniffs at them.

His Liao family is an ancient family in canglan region. How can Li Fuchen, the son of his family, compare with this kind of rubbish.

Li Fuchen is about to become a waste man.

"Liao Tianyun, stop it."

A strong voice came out of thin air. At the next moment, an air wall appeared in front of Li Fuchen.

Liao Tianyun's five Qi forces, such as a bullock into the sea, disappeared.

Not good.

It's the elder of neizong!

Liao Tianyun is very unwilling. Once he grits his teeth, he sends out another blow. With this blow, he has gone all out. He seems to be tearing up the void. On the way, he turns into a sharp sword and cuts hard at the air wall.

"Be bold, get down!"

The air wall stirs up and shatters the sharp sword of the sky. At the next moment, a more terrifying momentum descends and presses on Liao Tianyun.

An amazing scene happened.

Liao Tianyun, who has the double cultivation of Tiangang state, can't bear the momentum. The whole person lies down and is hard to move.You know, Liao Tianyun suppressed Li Fuchen with momentum, but he failed to make Li Fuchen kneel down, but the other party suppressed him with momentum. How strong can it be achieved.

Under the stage, everyone was silent and did not dare to make any sound.

The struggle between the elders of neizong is not something they can discuss, let alone disturb.

Over the Fengyun platform, an old man with green robes landed slowly, his face angry.

Zhao endlessly, the great elder of neizong, is one of the real high-level leaders of canglan sect. Besides the patriarch, the elder Taishang and the Dharma protector of the sect, he has the highest status and the most noble.

"Liao Tianyun, you are too presumptuous. Who do you think you are and can take part in the Fengyun platform duel at will. Do you want to rebel?" Zhao endless does not loose momentum, continues to press Liao Tianyun.

Liao Tianyun lay down on the ground and roared: "elder, this son is cruel and ruthless. If you don't want to share the feelings of the same clan, how can you spare my son lightly?"

A strange look flashed on Zhao endless's face. The guy was really thick skinned. He could not help humming: "when he was on the Fengyun stage, there was no kinship. Moreover, your son was too aggressive. It was his humiliation and his own fruit."

"No matter what, my Liao family's younger brother is not what he can compare with, elder elder, please let me punish him."

"Ridiculous, get out of here. If you let me know that you Liao family dares to deal with this son, I will inform the patriarch and punish you Liao family." Zhao Tianyun and Liao Tianjun flew out with disgust on his face.

Just when Zhao endless was ready to say a few words with Li Fuchen, another vigorous voice came over.

"Elder, you are too overbearing! My Liao family has made great contributions to canglan Zong. You are doing this to my Liao family. "

In the distance, a figure in green robe flew over. He was an old man with white hair. He was older than Zhao endlessly. His breath was like an abyss like a sea. At a glance, he seemed to see a huge whirlpool, and his essence and spirit would be absorbed by him.

"Liao Haiwang, is it me or you who are domineering? You know it well. I will not quarrel with you. Take your Liao family's children with you!" Zhao endless said the name of the old man with white hair.

Hiss!

Many people took a breath of air.

What's the matter today? First, the great elder of neizong Zhao endless came to watch the battle. Now even Liao Haiwang, the ancestor of the Liao family, has also come.

Liao Haiwang, a nine strong martial artist in Tiangang, is the top ten of canglan sect's neizong elders. His status is only half of that of neizong's elder.

Liao Haiwang's face is dry and his turbid eyes stare at Li Fuchen, and then he leaves with Liao Tianyun.