Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"Five times for the birth of the state?" Li Fuchen frowned.

With his strength, there is no problem in dealing with the ordinary five heavy warriors in the unborn world, even enough to kill them. However, the old black mountain devil has cultivated his magic skills, and maybe he has mastered the martial arts at the prefecture level. His strength can not be described by the ordinary five heavy Warriors of the unborn state.

"Go

No matter what kind of magic skill the black mountain old devil has practiced, Li Fuchen can't do nothing about it. Besides, he still has his cards to play.

On the same day, Li Fuchen and Luo Yan left Nanlin military academy and headed for Tangcheng.

This time, the two rode a four class Limon horned horse.

There is no market for grade 4 linjiaoma, and it can't be bought outside. Only when Nanlin martial arts academy raised some, Li Fuchen bought two because he was the dean's student.

The speed of the fourth class linjiaoma was several times faster than that of the third class. Within a few days, they arrived at Luo's house.

At the moment, the Luo family's defense array has risen, just like a transparent upside down bowl covering the Luo family.

In addition to the defensive array, three soldiers are attacking the array.

The three men, led by the old man in black, were next to a middle-aged man in purple and an old man in purple.

The middle-aged in purple only achieved one re cultivation of the conception of birth, while the old man in purple reached the four levels of cultivation. The highest level of cultivation of the old man in black achieved five levels of cultivation.

And its breath is much stronger than that of the ordinary five heavy martial artists. The black air on his body is like a black storm, which is frightening.

Luo Yan palpitating: "the old man in black should be the old devil of Heishan. The middle-aged man in purple is Zhang Yun, and the old man in purple is Zhang Kun, the old patriarch of Zhangjia."

Li Fuchen nodded and asked, "there are three families in Tangcheng. As the leader of the city, the Su family doesn't care."

Luo Yan frowned and said: "the Su family is high, and basically won't take care of the two big families' fight, because no matter who wins or loses, it's good for the Su family."

"So it is."

As the city Lord's family, no one dares to move. When the zhangjias and the Luo families fight, there will inevitably be a family that will suffer serious damage or even fall. At that time, no matter which family wins, it is impossible not to give any benefits to the Su family. After all, the City Lord's family is behind Nanlin Houfu and Zihua Kingdom, which annoys the Lord's family and you can't stay in Tangcheng.

"I'll fight with them later, and you can get into the array."

Li Fuchen road.

"What, are you going to fight them hard?"

Luo Yan's eyes widened.

She hoped that Li Fuchen would frighten the black mountain old devil as the dean's student, not to let him fight.

How powerful is the old black mountain devil? His grandfather also practiced a low-level sword skill. He was seriously injured by the black mountain old devil and nearly fell. How to fight with Li Fuchen's strength.

"Believe me."

Li Fuchen didn't know whether the dean's students could frighten the black mountain old devil, so before that, he had a lot of cards. To tell the truth, he was not afraid of the black mountain old devil.

"Then be careful."

See Li Fuchen full of confidence, Luo Yan bit teeth.

"Yes."

Li Fuchen controls the Lin horned horse and runs towards Luo family, Luo Yan follows closely.

"Who is it?"

Whether it is the three old black mountain demons or the Luo family, they can not help looking at this side.

"It's Yan'er and young Xia Li."

Luo Zhan was shocked, and the old man beside him also changed his face.

"No, why is young Xia Li so reckless and not bring more people here?" Luo Zhan sent someone to inform Luo Yan that she hoped that Luo Yan would find a way to invite some students from the inner Academy. No matter how strong Li Fuchen is, he can only fight against the two or three martial artists who are born out of the state. How can he fight against the old devil of Heishan.

Chi Yan and Li's family are close to each other.

"Looking for death."

The black mountain old monster rolled his eyes and slapped Li Fuchen and Luo Yan.

Before the palm strength arrived, the vast and terrible palm pressure had already arrived one step at a time. For a time, the earth cracked and the trees were smashed. The ordinary low-level martial arts people who were born out of the state were afraid that they could not resist the palm pressure of the black mountain old devil.

"Eight Yang take off."

In the face of the black mountain old devil's palm, Li Fushen rises into the air, and the fire forces urge him to both palms and blast out.

This is the sun god's palm.

With the flame root bone, Li Fuchen's speed of understanding the burning sun god's palm was much faster. In more than a month, he realized the burning Yang God's palm to Dacheng state.

And only when the state is completed can the eight Yang take off.

In the next moment, the eight dazzling lights burst out and collided with the palm power of the black mountain old devil.

Boom!

A burst of loud noise came out, and Li Fuchen flew back to Lin Jiao immediately.

But the black mountain old devil only slightly shook his body.

"Why

Black Mountain's face was startled.Although the palm just now was just issued casually, it also had two or three percent strength, which was easily blocked by Li Fuchen. This strength is not as simple as it seems.

"Give me another punch."

Black mountain old devil drum magic road true spirit, a punch to Li Fuchen.

Wuwuwu

The fierce fist force is like a giant beast with its teeth and claws, crushing towards Li Fuchen.

This one, black mountain old devil already used 80% strength.

Seeing this, Li Fuchen rose again and pulled out a sword as red as blood.

"Go!"

With a wave of the sword, hundreds of swords burst out.

Crackling!

Even though the fist power of Heishan old devil was strong, it was still eliminated by hundreds of sword light.

Of course, Li Fuchen has gone all out in this sword.

The sword is a low-level sword, red blood sword, which was purchased with 2000 lower level spirit stone.

Its power is much stronger than the unsealed killing sky sword.

The sword technique is the Qingyang sword meaning of pursuing the high-level sword technique of prefecture level.

The principle of Gong is the 23rd layer of the sun power.

Even the core force of the flame, Li Fuzhen, has urged it out.

With his current strength, he is able to strike down the five heavy warriors of ordinary birth with one sword, and even kill them.

However, the strength of Heishan old devil can't be calculated by ordinary. Li Fuchen estimates that the strength of the other side has almost reached the strength of the seven heavy warriors in the ordinary birth state, and maybe even stronger.

After all, the so-called ordinary born out of life martial arts are those who have not practiced prefecture level skills and have not cultivated prefecture level martial arts.

If the black mountain old devil has a level skill or martial arts, it's not a big deal to cross the two levels.

If you have both, it's not that the more two, the more three or four are easy.

In Donglin, there are a lot of taijijing martial arts, and there are many high-level martial arts. Why can the evil king dominate Donglin land and become the first expert in Donglin mainland is that he not only has prefecture level skills, but also has prefecture level martial arts. He has jointly suppressed several of the top 100 League members.

He alone, enough to frighten the entire Donglin mainland, no one can defeat.

"That's not true."

Li Fuchen blocked all 80% of his fist power. He couldn't hold on to his face. He roared and pushed the magic wind to the limit.

The magic wind skill is a low-level magic skill he got ten years ago. In ten years, he has cultivated the magic wind skill to the highest level of the twenty-four level. The magic wind skill idea burst out, and the black mountain old devil hit Li Fuchen with all his strength.

As soon as the fist came out, a fierce evil wind blew up between the heaven and the earth, and a powerful and powerful black fist came.

The fist force revolves, as if the millstone revolves, can crush everything, destroys everything.

If Li Fuchen is only on the surface of this strength, under this blow, he must be crushed into blood fog.

"It looks like the cards have to be exposed."

Black mountain old devil, clearly cultivated a low-level magic skill, and practiced to the highest level.

In this way, his advantage of martial arts disappeared. After all, the 23rd layer of the sun power is equivalent to the highest level of low-level skills.

Li Fuchen's cards are numerous, including six-star bronze sword pith, nine turn purple Qi divine skill pattern, and Haotian sword Jue martial art pattern.

However, Li Fuchen did not intend to use the six star bronze sword pith.

The six star secret method, even the master of fighting spirit realm, is not owned by everyone. Once exposed, who knows what will happen.

What's more, bronze sword pith is not an ordinary six star secret method. It can stack other secret methods and produce stronger power. To a certain extent, it is necessary to say that it is a seven star secret.

Behind his back, the lines of jiuzhuanziqi Shengong were lit up, and Li Fuchen was transformed into a more powerful jiuzhuanziqi one after another.

Li Fuchen guessed that the jiuzhuanziqi divine skill is at least a high-level skill at the prefecture level, and even may be the top level skill at the prefecture level. The real Qi of the hot sun is incomparable. After it is transformed into the nine turn purple Qi, Li Fuchen feels that the void can be shaken. A vast and pure wave rippled from Li Fuchen, and the void is dyed purple, and the deeper it is, the deeper it is.

"It seems that the sun god's palm is enough."

In Li Fuchen's eyes, the purple God awn erupted, and he clapped it out.

Between the electric light and flint, eight groups of dazzling purple light burst out to meet the power of Mopan fist.

Bang Bang Bang

The power of Mopan fist is extremely terrible, but Li Fuchen's sun god palm is even more terrible. When they collide, the power of Mopan fist collapses instantly, while that of Li Fuchen only collapses. Two other purple lights bombard the black mountain old devil.

"How could it be?"

The black mountain old devil couldn't believe it. He put on the purple awn with one punch. He could not help but regress ten steps. Each step made the ground crack and explode.

"You take me, too."

With one stroke, Li Fuchen's confidence was greatly increased. The red blood sword was wielded, and hundreds of purple sword lights were fired.Ah!

The black mountain old devil roared and attacked the void with his fists, shattering the sword light.

But the sword light is too much, too dense.

The old black mountain devil retreated.

Poof!

A sword light swept over the shoulder of the black mountain old devil, where a piece of meat was missing and burnt black.

"Black mountain old devil is not an opponent?"

Zhang Yun and Zhang Kun are in a daze, and the Luo family are also stunned. Luo Yan, riding a Linjiao horse, is even more shocked.

That's one of the big demons in the black mountain. The black mountain old devil is as powerful as the seven martial arts in the birth place. Is he not Li Fuchen's opponent?

For Li, the sky is clear.