Yong Heng Zhi Zun

In the open space, Guan Xue and Li Fuzhen stood ten meters apart.

One is the genius of Guan family, who has four-star extraordinary roots.

One is the Li family's neglected children, but now relying on their own super savvy, has made a brilliant achievement.

The battle between the two is of equal weight.

Even Guan Yilong and Li Tianshi look dignified.

"Li Fuchen, I don't regret the divorce. I want to control my fate by myself, and no one can control my destiny." Pass the snow slowly.

Li Fuchen said: "to tell you the truth, I have never liked you. What I want from Li Fuchen will be grasped by myself. I don't need charity from others, especially marriage."

"Never liked me?"

Don't know why, hear this sentence, Guan Xue heart some block.

She is very confident in her talent and appearance. It will be a little uncomfortable to know that a teenager who once did not pay attention to her has never taken her in mind. It will be a little uncomfortable for anyone.

"In this case, let's get rid of each other's gratitude and resentment in this war." Take a deep breath, Guan Xue's eyes are only pure war spirit, nothing more.

"It's a pity that I will win this war."

Li Fuchen still doesn't mean to pull out his sword. He looks at Guan Xue calmly.

In his eyes, the cold light flashed away. Guan Xue pulled out his Xuan iron sword and swept towards Li Fuchen.

Guan Xue's accomplishments are lower than Guan Yan's, but his strength is better than Guan Yan's.

Not only the medium level skill Biying Xuangong of Xuan level was cultivated to the Ninth level, but also the Xuanshui sword technique of low level Xuan level was also cultivated to a level above the level of Xiaocheng.

In addition, the body of qianyun battle has been perfected by her, and her body strength has also risen to 7000 kg.

The superposition of the three makes her strong enough to defeat the third-class neizong disciples who are in the four levels of ordinary returning to the yuan realm.

Guan Yan is only a third-class disciple of neizong.

Among the people present, only Guan Xue and Li Fuchen were the first-class neizong disciples, and the number of second-class neizong disciples was no more than one palm.

"The dark water is surging!"

When a sword is wielded, the air vibrates, and the void is like a current, rippling in circles.

Guan Xue's sword technique is extremely exquisite and continuous.

"The red jade shines on the snow!"

In the face of Guan Xue's all-out sword, Li Fuchen makes a move.

One hand out, the hot palm force makes several meters square, a piece of red, the void seems to have become a whole piece of red jade with burning meaning.

Crash!

As soon as Guan Xue's sword technique met Li Fuchen's palm power, it was like fierce snow, and the sword power and light melted quickly.

"Not good."

When Guan Xue's face changed, Li Fuchen's red jade palm was clearly the high-level palm technique of Li's family. However, when it was used by Li Fuchen, the power of the red jade palm was too overbearing.

As soon as the sword changes, Guan Xue changes his moves.

"Give me another hand!"

Li Fuchen clapped it out again. The hot palm wind was like a stove, forcing Guan Xue to retreat.

"The tenth level of red fire Xuangong, or?"

Li Tianshi was in doubt.

Li's children are basically practicing the red fire formula or the red fire Xuangong. Li Tianshi, who trained the red fire Xuangong to the 11th floor, felt that Li Fushen's Qi fluctuation was very familiar, which seemed to be similar to his own level 11 red fire Xuangong.

It was a great shock to him.

It is said that Li Fuchen's understanding is amazing, but it is also amazing!

"You can't let him beat Guan Xue." Guan Yilong was livid.

Guan Xue is the symbol of Guan family. Once Guan Xue was defeated, it had a great influence on his children. He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Guan Yao, wait for you to shoot at a critical time. If there is a chance, I don't mind if you hurt him badly." Guan Yilong whispers to Guan Yao.

As the leader of the Guan family, he is not suitable for such a thing. It is most suitable for Guan Yao to do it.

"Don't worry."

Guan Yao sneers.

Guan Peng, who heard the conversation between them, also gave a sneer.

"Just rely on palm technique to suppress Guan Xue. This Li Fuchen may be a disaster."

The children of Yang family didn't care about it at the beginning, but now they are dignified.

No matter what the root of Li Fuchen is, at least in terms of the speed of progress, the threat is too great. However, with the contradiction between the Yang family and the Li family for many years, once Li Fuchen has grown up, the Yang family will not be able to live well.

Although this possibility is very low, after all, even a low-level fighter in Disha realm can hardly do anything to the Yang family. With Li Fuchen's talent, whether he can become a Disha martial artist is unknown.

But in any case, the possibility is there.

For a time, the children of the Yang family had a deep hostility to Li Fuchen.

In the middle of the space, Guan Xue pressed his lips and retreated.

Li Fuchen suppressed her with the palm technique alone, making her feel in a trance.At the beginning, she never thought that she would have intersection with Li Fuchen again.

I never thought that this situation would happen today.

Li Fuchen's existence, to a certain extent, subverted her faith and pride.

"Lose!"

With the red fire Xuangong running, Li Fuchen snapped it with one hand. The hot palm wind condensed into a ball and hit Guan Xue's sword technique.

The corners of his mouth bleed blood, and Guan Xue's black iron sword is swung open, and he is about to lose.

"Li Fuchen, you have good strength. I'll give you some advice."

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Guan Xueshen, one hand to Li Fuchen.

"Mean."

"Shameless."

Li Tianshi and Li Jinxiu were very angry. How could they have imagined that the Guan family was so shameless that they could even do such inferior things.

But suddenly, they had no time to rescue, they could only watch it happen.

Li Fuchen's eyes flashed a cold light, not to retreat, a palm to meet Guan Yao.

Boom!

It was like a thunder.

The air of terror spread and scraped the ground three inches.

At the next moment, the two figures stepped back seven or eight steps, each step would step on the ground with deep footprints.

"How?"

Guan Yao is surprised.

He is a five strong warrior in the Yuan state, but he can't hurt li Fuchen with one hand.

It was not just Guan Yao who was surprised. Everyone was surprised.

Li Tianshi and Li Jinxiu were surprised and pleased.

"Guan Yao, who let you do it? Go away." Guan Xue's face changed and his anger flashed on his face.

Smell speech, Guan Yao look not very good-looking.

Li Fuchen was not seriously injured, but was reprimanded by Guan Xue.

It's not human at all.

For a while, he didn't know how to react.

Suppressing his anger, Guan Xueshen took a deep breath and said to Li Fuchen: "I lost this competition. I know it."

Finish saying, turn to leave resolutely, ignore to shut the son of the family directly.

"From now on, you and I will not have any intersection." Li Fuchen slowly spit out a breath, the inner secret way.

Defeating Guan Xue doesn't make him feel happy. His pursuit is the peak of martial arts. Whether it's Guan Xue, yuwentian or other Tianjiao, he doesn't care much. His opponent is himself. As long as he excavates all his potential, one day, he will step on the top and look down on jiuchongtian.

Of course, on the road to the peak of martial arts, anyone who dares to block his way will be mercilessly crushed in the past.