Yong Heng Zhi Zun

Next, Li Fuchen defeated Wang Hao, Shen Tu Qing and Cui Rongguang respectively.

Wang Hao and Shen Tu Qing are both easy to deal with, but Cui Rongguang is really a bit hard to deal with.

One on one, Li Fuchen can easily defeat the other, but one on two, it will take a lot of work.

In particular, Cui Rongguang's water body can't be destroyed at once, even Li Fuchen can't do it, unless he exposes the magic power of the heart of fire.

Whenever the critical moment, Cui Rongguang will block in front of the body with water, to create opportunities for himself.

Therefore, when Cui Rongguang was defeated by lanfei'er, Li Fuchen was more "difficult" to deal with Cui Rongguang than to deal with lanfei'er.

Of course, although the "difficult" is a little bit difficult, the final result is not a bit of suspense.

In the 35th round, Li Fuchen met Yang Shihuo.

Yang Shihuo's single attack is much more than lanfei'er. In this battle, Li Fuchen fought very hard.

As a result, Li Fuchen can only fight Yang Shihuo.

In the case of close combat, Li Fuchen's true Qi and the power of dragon elephant erupted together, and the sword's lethality was increased by more than 20%. Although he could not display the green sun sword's idea perfectly, his lethality alone was enough to split Yang Shihuo's storm magic power.

This is still that Li Fuchen did not break out all his body building accomplishments. Otherwise, he would be able to kill Yang Shihuo with one blow just by virtue of his physical strength.

We should know that after the appearance of the elephant in his heart, Li Fuchen's physical training and cultivation has not been inferior to that of the ordinary born out of the sixteen martial arts. Combined with the superb tiger soul fist, his physical training strength is enough to reach more than 20 levels of the ordinary unborn state.

But it's too much of an exaggeration.

Once he reveals his physical strength, he will tell others that he has at least one medium level body refining skill.

It's hard to avoid extra branches.

Of course, if forced into a "desperate situation", Li Fuchen does not mind exposure.

But obviously, no one can force him to reveal his real cards.

He has two cards, the first is the heart of fire magic, the second is the physical strength.

The latter is more terrifying than the heart of fire.

Bang!

The Red Blood Sword and the golden spear collided together, and countless sparks erupted.

"Damn it!"

Yang Shihuo was chopped upside down by a sword, and his arms were numb.

This time, he thought that only Bai lingshuang and Ling Yijian gave him a huge threat. Unexpectedly, Li Fuchen had such strength.

"Yang Shihuo, defeat it!"

Li Fuchen doesn't use his sword technique either, but he cleaves to Yang Shihuo with one sword after another.

The golden sword is invincible and extremely hot.

"Li Fuchen, it's not so easy to make me lose." How could Yang Shihuo be reconciled to failure, the gun way power overload burst, and the storm magic power burst more and more rapidly.

The light gold elephant in Li Fuchen's heart vibrated slightly. The next moment, the more powerful dragon elephant's power poured into the red blood sword.

Hiss!

With a sword, the golden sword divides the world.

The golden spear flew out of his hand, and Yang Shihuang was chopped out of the competition platform, and a blood column was spurted out of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that Li Fuchen, in addition to his real Qi strength, was not weak at all."

"How terrible is this man's savvy when he can progress so fast in both practice of gas and practice?"

People were talking and marveling.

People's energy is limited. It's not easy to cultivate the true Qi alone. With the power of Qi and blood or extraordinary strength, most people can't bear the burden. They have to give up or postpone one of them.

"It seems that Nanlin martial arts academy is going to soar to the sky this time."

Many martial arts academy presidents sighed and looked enviously at Meng chixing.

With the strength of Li Fuchen, it has been basically confirmed that it is ranked higher than the third.

The first is 50 points, the second is 49 points, and the third is 48 points. With the addition of situ Tao and Wang Heilong, the total score of Nanlin martial arts academy is more than 50 points. If you are lucky, it is not difficult to reach 60 points.

Sixty points, enough to rank in the top ten of the twenty fourth martial arts academy.

If it can reach 70 points, the ranking can rise several places.

The 40th round.

"No. 1 Ling Yi Jian vs. No. 15 Li Fuchen."

Finally, the two powers met.

On the stage, two swordsmen stand 20 meters apart.

Ling Yijian attacked the blue fir, and Li Fuchen wore a green shirt. Both of them had swords on their waists.

"You are strong, but you are not my match."

Ling Yijian is indifferent.

"Try it." Li Fuchen smiles faintly.

"Well, let me try your swordsmanship."

Ling Yijian didn't use his magic power. So far, no one can force him out.Bang!

When the sword comes out of its sheath, Ling's sword is like a swallow, like a goshawk. With a surprising sense of sword, he cuts at Li Fuchen.

With this sword alone, there are few competitors in this ranking contest who can block it.

After all, Ling Yijian has seven levels of self-cultivation, and the high-level sword technique of Qingyun has reached the state of perfection, and has understood the meaning of Qingyun sword.

The divine fire changed into a flame. Li Fuchen disappeared in the same place in an instant. When he appeared again, he was close to Ling Yijian's body.

Li Fuchen thinks that he is not Ling Yijian's opponent in the long-distance competition.

At present, he is a four times cultivation of the birth state, and Ling Yijian is a seven times cultivation of the birth state. Even if the opponent's medium level skill is not at the highest level, the quality of his true Qi should be higher than himself.

When!

Li Fuchen came out of the sword, and the light of the sword was like lightning, breaking through the void.

Ling Yijian lifts his right hand and blocks Li Fuchen's sword.

"What a force."

Ling Yijian frowns and retreats.

In the process of rapid retreat, a unique skill of Qingyun sword is put into use.

Taking Ling Yijian's sword as the starting point, the ripples vibrate in circles.

Obviously, Ling Yijian doesn't want to fight Li Fuchen in close combat. How can he not see that Li Fuchen's physical training is very strong, and close combat is not good for him.

This circle of ripples seems to be soft, but Li Fuchen knows that in fact, there is amazing sword spirit in the soft ripples. Once he comes to the body, he will burst out with terrible lethality. Once the competitors who fought with Ling Yijian before were hit by this sword, they would have dozens more sword holes.

In the void, the golden swords flash across and the ripples are split.

With the power of dragon and elephant, it is not difficult for Li Fuchen to break this sword.

Li Fuchen continues to approach Ling Yijian.

"Qingyun

Ling Yijian is still in a hurry to retreat. Seeing Li Fuchen approaching, the blue sword in his hand is dancing. The sword light is like a net and covers Li Fuchen.

"Broken!"

With a sense of transcendence, Li Fuchen finds several key nodes in the sword net and breaks Ling Yijian's sword moves again.

Ling Yijian's face changed.

His move Qingyun net can be regarded as a net of all kinds. Unless the opponent's strength exceeds him a lot, it can't be broken.

Moreover, Li Fuchen seems to be able to predict his retreat, making him unable to pull away the distance.

If he can't pull the distance, he will face the danger of close combat with Li Fuzhen.

Li Fuchen is more difficult and powerful than he imagined.

"Blue clouds!"

Ling Yijian's face was fierce, and the blue sword suddenly disappeared.

"Well?"

Li Fuchen only felt a faint tingling pain in his chest.

"What a sharp and swift sword."

Li Fuchen twisted the red blood sword in his hand and crushed the sudden swift sword spirit.

"Even the green cloud of a sword is broken?" The president of Ling tianwu academy frowned.

Qingyun Jue is the final move of Qingyun sword technique. If one sword is used, one person's life will be cut off, and there will be no harm.

Where does he know that Li's consciousness has gone beyond the birth state, even beyond the fighting spirit state, has reached the Yuanhai boundary? Li Fuchen doesn't know, but in the same environment, he can't be hit blindly.

"Meteors out of the sky."

His body leaps up, and Li Fuchen comes to the sky of Ling Yijian and stabs down with a sword.

This sword is a meteor sword.

In the close combat, he could not display the sword idea of Qingyang perfectly. His true Qi and the power of dragon elephant converged together. The conflict was not small enough, and it was not natural enough.

But meteor sword is an exception.

This sword technique has only one move. The move is extremely simple and the sword meaning is extremely simple.

Because it is extremely simple, it can accommodate different forces with little loss and influence.

Before the sword arrives, Ling Yijian has already felt the tyranny and death opportunity of this sword.

"Well, this sword is a little interesting."

Meng chixing and others also saw the unusual of Li Fuchen's sword.

In the realm of martial arts, there are two directions of simplifying and simplifying. No matter which one is, it is terrible to go to the extreme. Although Li Fuchen's sword is not too powerful, it is very domineering, very pure, and can not contain a trace of defects.

"Sword technique, Ling Yijian lost."

Bai lingshuang shook her head.

Poof!

At the critical moment, Ling Yijian didn't know what footwork he used, and his body immediately broke away from the sword technique. However, he was still injured, and his shoulder position was covered with blood, and there was an extra blood hole.

Looking down at the blood hole on his shoulder, Ling Yijian's face is very ugly.

"Li Fuchen, I didn't expect that you could hurt me, but that's all. I'll let you have a look at the sword skill of Ling Yijian -- Jianlian!"

In the void, a round of bright sword light is shining."Dangerous."

Li's dust turned into a flame and flew back.

"Can you walk away?"

Ling Yijian drinks hard.

An illusory lotus flower expands rapidly, and its expansion speed obviously exceeds that of Li Fuzhen.

Take a closer look, where is a lotus, is clearly a sword lotus composed of sword awn.

Clang, clang

Li Fuchen waves the Red Blood Sword and attacks Jianlian constantly.

However, Jianlian is very domineering. Li Fuchen's sword can't cut Jianlian. On the contrary, she is shocked by the whirling strength of Jianlian, which makes her Qi and blood boil. In addition, the fine sword Qi diffuses and easily penetrates his body protecting Qi.

This series of actions happened between the electric light and flint. Seeing that Jianlian is about to catch up with Li Fuchen, Li Fuchen is about to fly back to the stage.

No matter what happens, Li Fuchen will be defeated.

Meng chixing and Lin Zhubai shake their heads. They are satisfied that Li Fuchen can get to this point. Although it's a bit of a pity, they have to admit that in front of Ling Yijian's Kendo magic, Li Fuchen has no chance to turn the tables.

"It's over."

The president of lingtianwu academy looks indifferent.

As soon as Ling Yijian's swordsmanship came out, there was no one mentor in lingtianwu academy to be his opponent, let alone Li Fuchen.