Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"Zhao Linghua, you also occupy your cousin. Zhao Fenghua is only a student on the list of people. I won't be bullied by you in the future." Luo Yan some proud, there is Li fughen in, the person list student is what, a slap still flies.

Of course, she won't reveal Li's strength. She reckons that Li Fuchen will still major in true Qi in the future. He is so powerful in body training, and his true Qi should not be worse. At least in Tiangang level, few people are rivals.

"Ha ha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. A small follower can also make you have such a big confidence. I'm really laughing at me." Zhao Linghua laughed with disdain.

"I don't know what to do. If Zhao Fenghua is here, you dare to say so."

Yang Biao, half of his face swollen, said fiercely.

Luo Yan was about to continue to talk, Li Fuchen said: "ignore them, some cats and dogs just."

"You call me a dog and a cat."

Zhao Linghua's eyes were wide open and she was very angry.

Zhao Linghua wants to increase the power of three thousand dragon elephants, not to mention whether Li Fuchen can control it. The resources he needs alone is not a small amount. He is in short supply with his inferior spirit stone.

"Although it can't improve the power of the dragon, if you can improve the level of martial arts, you can also increase the strength."

In a few months, Li Fuchen had practiced the iron bone fist to the highest level. Only one step away, he could understand the meaning of iron bone fist.

As a result, Li's ability to practice kungfu is so fast that he can't master Kungfu without accumulating knowledge of Kungfu.

However, these days, Li Fuchen faintly felt that the iron bone fist was breaking through.

A week passed in a flash.

On this day, in the secret room of the guest room.

Hum!

In the middle of the chamber of secrets, Li Fuchen punches into the void, which makes the invisible bend to the naked eye. However, Li Fuchen's fist is covered with a layer of black.

"Finally I understand the meaning of iron bone fist."

Li Fuchen's eyes flashed with joy.

After understanding the meaning of iron bone fist, he felt that the fist seemed to become a weapon, an invincible weapon, and the Qi and blood layer on the fist was more closely connected, similar to the metal skin.

If we say that before, he was only confident to fight against the five heavyweights of the unborn state, now he is confident to fight against the top five heavyweights of the unborn state.

The annual enrollment of Nanlin military academy is the busiest day in Nanlin City, and this year is no exception.

In recent days, more and more young people have come to Nanlin city. Some of them are low-key and don't conflict with others. However, most of them are energetic people. If they don't agree with each other, they will start a war.

Of course, we dare not fight in Nanlin city. We usually fight outside the city.

Li Fuchen shook his head when he saw two more young people fighting in the street and shouting for a war.

I don't know why, compared with these young people, he feels like an outsider. He doesn't have the feeling of blood boiling at all. It seems that he has a taste that the elder looks at the younger generation.

"It seems that strength has a great influence on people."

With the ability to survive, Li Fuchen no longer takes these young people into consideration. He is like a world-class strong man. Will he compete with an ordinary warrior? Certainly not.

"This year's enrollment is much more lively than usual. It is said that this year there will be three new students of Nanlin martial arts college. All of them have achieved more than seven accomplishments in Tiangang." On one side, Luo Yan sighed.

"Why don't you enter Nanlin martial arts academy earlier?" Li asked.

Luo Yan said: "many people enter the martial arts academy in order to get more advanced skills and martial arts. Before that, they should not have fully understood the top level skills and martial arts of Xuan level, so they are not in a hurry to come to the martial arts academy."

"Look, that man is Tianjiao lechangfeng, a musician in Changxiu city. He is 26 years old and has eight levels of Tiangang state. It is said that he has cultivated the top level skill of yuejiaxuan level to the highest level. He can kill level 4 demons in a few moves."

Luo Yan suddenly points to a handsome young humanity at the end of the street.

"At the age of twenty-six, did you practice the top step skill of Xuan level to the highest level?" Li Fuchen looked at the past.

Yue Changfeng's heart felt the same way.

Frowning, Le Changfeng looks back. He thinks Li Fuchen is an expert? But why the other side's eyes, so strange.

"It's not easy."

Li Fuchen nodded slightly, not satisfied.

In the seven colors continent, it is easier to practice and understand martial arts than in Donglin. It is not necessarily inferior to the music of Changfeng to take over the supreme pride of Donglin.

Sometimes, the environment is everything.

The same talent, in different environments, the growth rate of nature is not the same.