Eternal Reverence

"No return golden sword slash."

In the void, the shadow of the sharp golden sword was overwhelming, with a trace of tragic aura, and it was slashing towards Guo Ming on the opposite side.

"Yuntian Divine Palm!"

Guo Ming's skill was pushed to the limit, and he used palm power that seemed flexible but was actually very domineering.

Crack, crackle!

Electricity was generated in the void, and the chaotic energy mixed together, venting and erupting in all directions.

"One knife without regrets!"

A figure broke through the energy, held a knife in both hands, and struck Guo Ming with one strike.

This sword is not only fast, but also contains the tragic charm of the sword without regrets.

"Bai Yun Youyou."

Facing Zhang Yunfeng's powerful and extremely fast sword, Guo Ming roared and struck out countless palms with his hands at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Each palm seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. Each palm force seemed soft. In fact, it is extremely fierce, just like the white clouds in the sky, which will not dissipate under the strong wind, but will only change and become more and more intense.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the void, and the two of them flew out.

Ahem.

Zhang Yunfeng coughed up blood from his mouth. Guo Ming's strength was much stronger than he thought. He had clearly broken the opponent's palm just now, but the opponent's palm power did not dissipate. They still gathered together and bombarded him. , Fortunately, the opponent's palm technique was not perfect, otherwise, this palm would be enough to kill him.

"This palm technique is quite powerful."

Li Fuchen also saw the power of Yuntian Divine Palm.

This set of palm techniques is extremely soft and gentle, and when it is extremely soft, it will naturally produce strong power. As the saying goes, the yin pole produces yin, and the yin pole produces yang. When everything reaches its extreme, new changes and new extremes will occur.

Of course, Zhang Yunfeng felt uncomfortable, and so did Guo Ming. A blood mark extended from his right shoulder to his left waist. The injury was much more severe than Zhang Yunfeng's.

In this match, both sides seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Zhang Yunfeng was slightly better.

"It's my turn to take action."

On the third floor of the pavilion where Huangsha Wuyuan is located, a shadow of a figure is projected onto the ground.

"Yao Kun, Huangsha Martial Arts Academy is second in the list of people. Is there anyone in Nanlin Martial Arts Academy who would like to give me some advice?" This man's eyes were small but bright, giving people a powerful feeling that could not be ignored. At this moment, he raised his head and locked eyes. Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen sighed. Zhang Yunfeng was seriously injured. He was the only one left in the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy. He had to take action even if he didn't take action.

With a flash of his body, as if teleporting, Li Fuchen appeared in front of Yao Kun.

"So fast."

Yao Kun's scalp was numb and his heart was pounding with fear.

"Take action!"

Li Fuchen stood with his hands behind his back, without drawing his sword, and said indifferently.

"Yellow Sand Divine Palm!"

As soon as Yao Kun made a move, it was his ultimate move. He saw his body swooping towards him. On the way, he shot out his palms in the air. Huang Mengmeng's energy was overwhelming, followed by two yellow dragon-like palms. The palm power rotated and condensed. , not only contains powerful wind power, but also terrifying suction power. When encountering a weaker person, it can directly suck the opponent into the center of the palm, grind the opponent to pieces, and cause serious injuries. At the same time, there is also a tyrannical restraint. The force enveloped Li Fuchen.

"Dacheng Palm Technique."

Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.

The opponent's earth-level low-level palm skills have suddenly reached the level of Dacheng. This kind of strength is no weaker than Di Jun's a few months ago.

Unfortunately, Li Fuchen is no longer what he used to be.

"Fire Sun Divine Palm."

There is also a set of palm techniques included in the Lieyang Divine Art. Li Fuchen had nothing to do and practiced the Lieyang Divine Palm.

Dazzling light erupted, and Li Fuchen's palm power was unimaginably hot. Once activated, a little sun seemed to appear between the two of them. Yao Kun's yellow sand divine palm was like a breeze, easily being blown away. Evaporated, and the next moment, the palm power like the blazing sun struck Yao Kun's chest.

puff!

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and Yao Kun flew backwards with a horrified look on his face.

"Intermediate earth-level palm technique?"

Yao Kun never expected that Li Fuchen had actually practiced the earth-level intermediate palm technique, and had already practiced it to a state close to Dacheng. In addition, the opponent's true energy was magnificent and brilliant. With the blessing of the true energy, the palm power was even more terrifying. Unable to resist.

"So strong, is this the strength of Senior Fuchen?" Yunyue opened her eyes wide with admiration on her face.

Yao Kun's strength is obviously stronger than Zhang Yunfeng, but in front of Li Fuchen, he can't even hold a palm. You must know that Li Fuchen's most powerful swordsmanship, not his palm skills.

After defeating Yao Kun with one palm, Li Fuchen glanced in the direction of Huangsha Wuyuan, Kuangshi Wuyuan and Qingshi Wuyuan, and said, "Who wants to fight?"

Now that he is finished, how can Li Fuchen go back without defeating a few more people?

"Crazy Lion Martial Arts Academy, second on the list of people, Cheng Fang."

boom!

It was still a palm, with dazzling and blazing palm power, it was invincible, and it knocked Cheng Fang away.

"Who else."

Li Fuchen continued.

"Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, third on the list of people, Liu Quan."

boom!

"Who else."

"Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, second on the list of people, Wan He."

boom!

In four consecutive sparring matches, Li Fuchen always knocked his opponent away with one palm.

As if he knew that the number one in the rankings of the major martial arts colleges would not be eliminated immediately, Li Fuchen cast his eyes on the three pavilions where Tingtao Martial Arts Academy, Chihu Martial Arts Academy and Changqing Martial Arts Academy were located. Each of these three major martial arts academies had Several people did not take action.

"Red Tiger Martial Arts Academy, second on the list of people, Fang Zhong."

The young man with a square head and a square face, and eyes as bright as a torch, swept down from the pavilion where the Chihu Martial Academy was located.

"White Tiger Fighting Sword!"

The shadow of a majestic white tiger appeared, and Fang Zhong slashed at Li Fuchen with his sword.

He didn't believe that Li Fuchen could defeat him with one palm.

After all, his White Tiger Saber has long been cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and he is not weak in body refining. He has reached the high level of Tiangang realm. The combination of the two makes his sword incredibly powerful, enough to cut with one strike. Make a hill.

"too weak."

Li Fuchen shook his head, activated the 22nd level of the Fierce Sun Divine Art slightly, and slapped out the Fierce Sun Divine Palm.

Boom!

The long knife was knocked away, and Fang Zhong's feet left the ground and flew backwards.

After cultivating the Earth-level Intermediate Kung Fu Lieyang Divine Kung Fu to the 22nd level, and cultivating the Earth-level Intermediate Palm technique Lieyang Divine Palm to a state close to Dacheng, Li Fuchen is powerful enough to crush most people even without using a sword. Some people.

You must know that the Lieyang Divine Art at the 22nd level is equivalent to the low-level earth-level skills at the 23rd level.

And the low-level earth-level skills are only at the twenty-fourth level in total.

In addition, the power of the Lieyang Divine Palm, which is close to the Dacheng realm, also exceeds the power of Dacheng earth-level low-level martial arts.

To be honest, for Li Fuchen, this tea party was just like children's play house, not challenging at all.

If it weren't for the psychic fruit, he wouldn't have come at all.

"I'll meet you."

Finally, one person ranked first on the list couldn't help it anymore.

On the upper floor of the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Pavilion, the arrogant young man rushed down, and the shadow of the lion appeared behind him.

"Crazy Lion Martial Arts Academy, number one on the list, Lin Ying."

Lin Ying, the number one person in the Crazy Lion Martial Arts School, was accepted as a student by the vice-dean a year ago.

At the age of twenty-nine this year, he has already mastered the low-level earth-level martial arts, the Mad Lion Divine Kung Fu, to the twenty-second level. With his strength, he can crush Cheng Fang, who is second on the list.