Eternal Reverence

"Murong Di, defeated?"

There were hundreds of moves in the fierce fight, and the final outcome surprised everyone.

The winner was not Mr. Tianxing Murong Di, but the rising star Li Fuchen.

Murong Di was not weak, but Li Fuchen hid his strength until now.

Li Fuchen can no longer be described as a dark horse, but should be described as a hidden dragon.

If the hidden dragon does not come out, it will shock the world.

Except for Thunder King Situ Lei, the rest of the top geniuses were shocked. Golden Whip King Jin Xudong, who had previously said that Li Fuchen could not be Murong Di's opponent, his face twitched, and then he laughed and said, "It's a little bit better than half a line. It's a fluke to win."

Everyone inside the Tiangang Formation was shocked, and outside the Tiangang Formation, those watching the battle were even more shocked.

Ouyang Wentian, Zhao Wuwu and others were stunned.

Although they knew that Li Fuchen was very powerful, they did not expect that he was so strong that even Murong Di, one of the six young masters, was singled out.

Tianxing Sect, Murong Batian, the leader of Tianxing Sect, looked gloomy.

Murong Di's defeat was really unexpected.

Before the competition, Murong Di's plan was to guarantee ten to five, which meant that at worst he would enter the top ten and strive to enter the top five.

"Am I defeated?"

Murong Di looked down at his bloody chest, his eyes full of disbelief and anger.

He was one of the six dignified young masters, enjoying all the glory, and was considered to have the hope of reaching the peak of the Rebirth Realm. However, he was defeated by a one-star root bone. Before the competition, his minimum goal was to be in the top ten.

"No way, I won't lose."

Murong Di stood up, his aura became stronger, and he carried a bloody killing aura.

He refuses to fail.

Nor do you want to fail.

Especially losing to Li Fuchen.

"You still want to fight?" Li Fuchen's eyes were cold.

His advantage in consciousness has only been used to a small extent. If he is willing, he can seriously injure the opponent.

"Murong Di, this battle is about the honor of our Sixth Young Master. Don't let us lose again." Xiahou Chuan said coldly on the Tiangang stone pillar.

Grinning, the aura on Murong Di's body quickly turned into blood.

boom!

A bloody shadow suddenly appeared, causing Murong Di's momentum to rise to a peak.

The four-star secret method is the setting sun blood gang.

This secret method is not as good as the four-star secret method, the Star Secret Technique, under normal circumstances, but if the user is injured or chooses to harm himself, it can exert a power that surpasses the Star Secret Technique.

That's right, Murong Di possesses two four-star secret arts, and he has practiced both four-star secret arts to a level close to perfection.

The body is slightly withered, and the strands of blood combined with the true energy are transformed into the blood of the setting sun. Murong Di's aura becomes like an evil ghost, with terrifying deterrent power. People with a weak spiritual will are afraid of facing Murong Di. Di didn't even have the courage.

"Li Fuchen, come and die."

Transforming into a blood rainbow, Murong Di shot towards Li Fuchen. The iron fan in his hand was flying with blood-colored aura, and he swung it out boldly.

It is still a mysterious high-level killing move without turning, but this time the turning energy is more domineering, more bloody, and more extreme. It is like a meat grinder, grinding Li Fuchen into bloody mud. , at the same time, the wind with a bloody aura blew against several Tiangang stone pillars on the opposite side. The expressions of the prodigies of the sect standing on them changed wildly, and they quickly circulated their body-protecting Qi to avoid being affected by the wind and being attacked. The bloody artistic conception influence in the wind.

"If that's the case, then I will make you completely convinced by your defeat."

Li Fuchen moved.

It is impossible to describe Li Fuchen's actions.

Li Fuchen's figure seemed to become illusory, cutting into the gap between the swirling Gang Qi.

This gap is a flaw that cannot be reversed.

Ordinary people, even if they notice the flaw, cannot take advantage of it, but Li Fuchen can take advantage of it. His strong consciousness allows him to avoid the strangulation of Gang Qi and come to a relatively safe zone. This zone is a blind spot without any possibility of turning around.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. Even Thunder King Situ Lei didn't see the details, but felt something was wrong.

"The Horn of the Fire Demon."

At one point in the swirling Gangqi, Li Fuchen suddenly thrust out with his sword.

The red one-horned shadow, which almost turned into substance, broke through the swirling Gang Qi, broke through Murong Di's body-protecting Qi, and penetrated the opponent.

Crisp, fierce and violent.

This is how Li Fuchen felt at this moment.

Murong Di was so frightened that he didn't understand what was happening.

Uh-huh!

With a wave of the Xuan Guang Sword, Murong Di was thrown away by Li Fuchen. Blood spurted out from his chest and he lost all his fighting power.

"What a powerful consciousness. Is this the reason why he was accepted as a direct disciple by the No. 1 Warrior?"

Everyone inside the Tiangang Formation could not see through it, but outside the Tiangang Formation, the warriors of the Reborn Realm and the peak Tiangang Realm warriors could see clearly.

Ouyang Wentian and Zhao Wuwen looked at each other.

Both of them were surprised. It was obvious that they couldn't see through Li Fuchen either.

This kind of consciousness is not what a warrior in the Earthly Evil Realm should have.

"We are still defeated. Hey, one of the Sixth Young Master has been defeated. I don't know who will be next."

"You are kidding! Murong Di is young after all. He is only twenty-three years old this year. Other young masters will not be defeated so easily."

"I'll just say it casually. After all, Li Fuchen's performance was too shocking."

Everyone really didn't think that Li Fuchen could defeat the other young masters.

Changchun Young Master Teng Qingyun, the leader of the Six Young Masters, ranked fifth in the last star rankings. His strength is unfathomable, and Li Fuchen will definitely not be his opponent.

Flying Sword Master Luo Feiyun was ranked eleventh in the last star list. He has a flying sword secret technique that he has always used, and Li Fuchen will not be his opponent.

Mr. Guangfeng, Han Yiming, was ranked twelfth in the last star list. His Qinggong and Shenfa were second only to King of Thunder Situ Lei and Fairy Three Wonders Jiang Ruoliu. It was also impossible for him to lose to Li Fuchen.

Xia Houchuan, the fighting spirit master, was ranked fifteenth in the last star list. His fighting style is similar to that of the Immovable King Qi Heng. He remains unchanged in response to all changes. It is not that easy for Li Fuchen to defeat him.

As for Dragon Sword Master Chi Yuye, judging from the rankings of the last star list, he is closest to Murong Di. One is ranked thirty-fifth and the other is ranked twenty-eighth. However, Chi Yuye claims to have first-class talent potential. If Not only is he young enough to compete with Thunder King Situ Lei, but his strength is probably not comparable to that of Murong Di.

Comparatively speaking, Xiahou Chuan had a better chance of defeating him, and at least he had some hope.

"Too domineering."

Beside Zhao Wuwu, Zhao Mingyue had a look of intoxication on his face.

Her heart beat violently for the first time.

This is something unprecedented.

"Dier."

Murong Batian took a deep breath and tried to suppress his displeasure.

"Shame on you!"

Xiahou Chuan showed disdain, and then glanced at Li Fuchen with a stern look in his eyes.

After defeating Murong Di, Tiangang's fighting energy rolled on the Tiangang Stone Pillar under Li Fuchen's feet, gradually taking on the form of a giant python, and his hissing became much louder, with a feeling of overwhelming power.

Twenty-nine wins in a row, thirty wins in a row.

Li Fuchen's pace never stopped for a moment.

So far, there are only a dozen people left who have maintained a thirty-year winning streak. Some of them are lucky and have never encountered strong enemies. Otherwise, the number would be even smaller.