Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"One shot to defeat Wang Heilong, is this di Jun's strength?"

"The number one person is the number one person. How arrogant."

On the competition field, everyone was in an uproar.

Di Jun's strength, beyond all people's expectations.

"Hey hey, di Jun's Jingyun gun technique has been greatly improved. Some people who have not practiced the secret script of the prefecture level will be shot to death when they meet him. There is no suspense." Class three tutor Gu lie grinned.

Xu Chunhua curled his mouth and did not speak.

Di Jun's strength is obvious to all. Naturally, he is not good at refuting it. However, he doesn't think Li Fuchen has no hope at all. As one of the most famous sword techniques in Nanlin martial arts academy, Qingyang sword idea must be mysterious and extraordinary, far better than Jingyun's gun technique. He just doesn't know what level Li Fuchen has cultivated Qingyang's sword idea.

Under the stage, Zhang Yunfeng shook his head and said in his heart, "Li Fuchen, you are really not lucky. If it was Dijun a month ago, it would not be your opponent. But after Jingyun's shooting skill is great, you and I can't pose a threat to Dijun.

There is a big difference in whether the lower level martial arts of the prefecture level have achieved great success.

It's not just the mystery and the power gap.

The most important thing is that once the low-level martial arts of the prefecture level are completed, they can breed the power of the field. Under the suppression of the force of the field, who can fight.

There are only a few rounds left in the competition. The penultimate round is Zhang Yunfeng and Wang Heilong.

Wang Heilong was injured twice, which affected his state a little bit and lost to Zhang Yunfeng in the end.

The last round.

"Di Jun and Li Fuchen."

The referee took a deep breath, in a high voice.

With a gun in his hand, di Jun appeared on the competition platform, but his momentum was not revealed, but it gave people great pressure. That was the change brought about by Jingyun's gun training to a great extent.

Opposite, Li Fuchen also flashed to.

After a glance at Li Fuzhen, di Jun said faintly: "ten guns."

He can defeat Li Fuchen with ten shots. In addition to Li Fuchen, other people, including Zhang Yunfeng, can't stop him.

"It's not a good thing to overestimate yourself."

Li Fuchen admitted that the present Di Jun is his strong enemy, and whether he can defeat Di Jun, he has only 60% confidence.

But it's enough.

Although Di Jun's Jingyun shooting method is great, his Qingyang sword idea is also close to Dacheng.

The level of Qingyang sword idea is far beyond Jingyun's gun technique.

"Overestimate? Not necessarily. "

Di Jun's momentum began to gather and ascend. The twenty-first layer of cloud dispelling skill combined with the five-star secret method made Di Jun's momentum suppress Li Fuchen to death. If he was replaced by a person with a weak mind and was afraid that he had not yet fought, he would show his timidity first. It would be good if he could display 30% or 40% of his strength.

However, for Li Fuchen, this momentum is not worth mentioning, which is not enough to make him wince.

Of course, it is certain that the strength is suppressed. After all, the momentum of the other side is indeed one level stronger than that of him.

But it has also suppressed about one or two percent.

From this point of view, Wang Heilong's dark power is the real adversity. Once the dark power of the other party breaks out with the true Qi, it is enough to swallow up the momentum of the other party. At that time, Li Fuchen's strength was fully suppressed by about 30%.

This is because Wang Heilong's martial arts are not as advanced as di Jun's. If Wang Heilong's dark power is combined with di Jun's 21st level cloud dispelling skill, it is not to suppress 30% of the strength, at least it can suppress more than 50% of the strength.

This is not to say that special roots have the potential to be invincible in the same environment.

"First shot!"

Di Jun's momentum rose quickly and reached the peak in a blink of an eye, but this is not over. With di Jun's first shot of Jingyun gun technique, the combination of strong gun power and momentum makes his momentum rise again.

Boom!

As if the surging waves, di Jun a gun stab out.

There are complementary effects between paiyun magic skill and Jingyun gun technique.

This shot, incomparably swift, incomparably furious, under a shot, di Jun has the confidence to stab to death an ordinary unborn person.

The white air diffused in circles. The silver spear head was like silver lightning. Due to the speed, a silver white electric light burst out. At the same time, there was an invisible force combined with the momentum of the gun, which shrouded Li floating dust.

With this shot, di Jun is confident that even if he can't defeat Li Fuchen, he will be hurt.

Ten shots is actually a modest statement. To be serious, he only needs three shots to defeat Li Fuchen.

"The power of the field?"

Li Fuchen has already operated the skill and secret method. After Di Jun stabs out a gun, the sword idea of Qingyang breaks out instantly.

In the past, Li Fuchen didn't use the sword idea of Qingyang to the limit when dealing with Wang Heilong and Zhang Yunfeng. At the moment, in Li Fuchen's body, a blue light cluster which is several times larger than the blue light spot converges.

Boom!

An invisible force of terror combined with momentum and expanded.

Crackling!In the void, there are countless burst sounds.

At this time, Dijun's offensive was not close to Li Fuchen.

"The power of the field?"

In the mind the electric light flashed, di Jun heart a Lin.

The other side's green Yang Sword idea actually also breeds the strength of the field, which makes his Jingyun gun field, directly offset, no, is suppressed some.

And the next flash of lightning, the next flash of light.

Bang!

There was a strong metal explosion. Between the two people, countless lightning and sparks splashed wildly. At that moment, half of the competition platform was covered by lightning and Mars. It was just amazing.

Push the pedal

The two retreated at the same time, looking as if they were even.

"Blocked?"

Many people wiped their eyes. Just now the competition platform was too bright to see clearly.

"The meaning of Qingyang sword has already grown out of Qingyang sword realm. Has his meaning of Qingyang sword become great?" The old man in grey was surprised.

The nine levels of cultivation in Tiangang state and the great accomplishment of Qingyang sword are unbelievable in any case.

However, the fact is irrefutable. Otherwise, how can Li Fuchen block the Jingyun gun technique of Di Jun Dacheng state.

"Qingyang sword meaning of Dacheng realm."

The elders who have cultivated the meaning of Qingyang sword look at each other.

You know, they are the top martial artists who are born out of the world. They can't cultivate the meaning of Qingyang sword to a great extent, but Li Fuchen does.

This is not a human being!

What few people don't know is that Li Fuchen did not cultivate the Qingyang sword idea to a great extent. The reason why he could breed Qingyang sword realm was that he estimated that the Qingyang sword meaning he understood was not the lower level of the prefecture level, but the middle level level of the prefecture level.

In the middle level of the prefecture level, the Dacheng state is comparable to the superb state of the lower level martial arts.

Li Fuchen failed to cultivate Qingyang sword idea to great success, but he was also close to it.

With all his efforts, Li Fuzhen can even restrain the sword light in one direction, so that it does not overflow too much.

One sword, startled all directions.

People have never seen such a strong freshman, this is only three months in hospital, if admitted to hospital for a year or two, then how to do, just afraid of killing the present Dijun!

"How did he practice? Is this legendary savvy? "

Zhang Yunfeng opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

The reason why Dijun is so strong is that he has been hospitalized for more than four years, and Li Fuchen has only been three months.

Zhang Yunfeng admitted that he had been hit.

Compared with Li Fuchen, he is a weak chicken.

"Ha ha, Gu lie, depending on the situation, di Jun may not win!" Although Xu Chunhua was surprised, the most important thing now is to hit Gu lie.

Gu lie sneered, "this just started?"

"Let's wait and see."

Xu Chunhua's eyes continue to fall on the stage.

Di Jun's face was gloomy like water.

It seems that Li Xiaochen has seen him.

But it doesn't matter. There are nine guns left. He doesn't believe Li Fuchen can block the next nine.

"Second shot!"

Di Jun burst into a drink. He walked with the gun and stabbed Li Fuchen. With this shot, all the momentum of the gun rushed to Li Fuchen, which was quite powerful.

"Seal!"

Li Fuchen's sword of killing the sky in his hand blows out the dazzling sword light.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The metal exploded one after another.

The third shot, the fourth shot

Blink of an eye, di Jun has already shot nine, only the last shot.

"Powerful!"

Di Jun squeezes out his most extreme strength and stabs out the killing moves in Jingyun gun technique.

Crackle!

More than ten twists and turns of electric light, like a wild dragon, start with the silver gun head and shoot wildly in all directions.

This is not a lightning gun method. If it is a lightning gun method, it is not exaggerated to produce so many thunder and lightning. It is very normal.

But with Jingyun gun method to produce electric light, we can imagine how terrible this gun is and how concentrated the true Qi is.

"Good come."

Li Fuchen held the sword in both hands, and thrust it out with a sword.

As the sword pierced, thousands of lights converged into a beam.

Without a sound, a huge energy ball was born, which immediately exploded, and Li Fuchen and di Jun both flew upside down.

The tenth shot has been out, di Jun did not occupy any upper hand, let alone beat Li Fuchen.

"Now it's my turn."

Li said.

Di Jun did not speak, eyes full of cold.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan."

Li Fu drank the dust storm. His whole body was empty and full of sword Qi. At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of them."Go!"

Li Fuchen left hand a finger, tens of thousands of sword Qi crazy accumulation shot at di Jun.

"Another five-star secret?"

Di Jun sneers and splits the sword Qi with his gun. Sometimes hundreds or thousands of sword Qi will be shot by him.

For him, the five-star secret method is nothing at all, unless Li Fuchen has six-star secret method.

It's just that tens of thousands of swords are attacking, which still distracts Di Jun's energy. He has to be on guard against Li Fuchen's killing moves.

"Down."

Seeing that there was less than half of the sword Qi left, Li Fuchen waved it fiercely with his left hand.

Whew, whew, whew

The remaining half of the sword Qi, all shot at Dijun, that moment burst out of the power, enough to let Dijun shudder.

"Lose!"

His body shape flashed in front of Dijun. Li Fuchen waved his sword, and thousands of lights spread out in a fan-shaped way. With the tens of thousands of sword Qi in the sky, di Jun would like to have three heads and six arms.

Poof!

Di Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and dozens of sword marks appeared on his body.

With his strength, he can completely block tens of thousands of sword Qi, but he can't distract Li Fuchen's Qingyang sword idea.

At the end of the battle, the winner is Li Fuchen.