Eternal Reverence

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"Li Shidi, although I know that you have absolute confidence and grasp, but on the Fengyun stage, anything can happen, don't care." Chen Fanghua reminded Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen nodded. "The lion beats the rabbit and uses all the strength. Chen Shijie is relieved."

The lion beats the rabbit!

I don't know why, Chen Fanghua heard this sentence and suddenly relaxed.

"Liao Tianjun, you are really pitiful, who is offended, is not good, must offend Li Shidi." Chen Fanghua secretly.

The appearance of Li Fuchen made the atmosphere suddenly hot.

Everyone who looks at Li’s eyes is a schadenfreak.

"Hey? The return to the Yuanjing six heavy, this Li Fu dust He De He can, actually upgraded to the six realm of return to the Yuan Dynasty." An inner disciple disciple inducted a moment, suddenly lost the channel.

"What, return to the six realms of the realm?"

It is said that all the disciples in the public have released their air.

"Sure enough, it is impossible to return to the Yuanjing. It is impossible. He is just a common root. The speed of lifting is too fast. It is comparable to the four-star root."

"It must be for the duel, what kind of banned medicine was taken."

"Yes, I definitely took the banned drug. This kind of banned drug has great side effects. In the next three to five years, he doesn't want to be promoted any more."

"Oh, even if it is the six realms of returning to the realm of the Yuan Dynasty, Liao Tianjun’s brother is a minor in the Yuanjing, and he is three times higher than him."

Although Li Fuchen was promoted to the six realms of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, everyone was very surprised, but no one thought that Li Fuchen could defeat Liao Tianjun, and everyone agreed that Li Fuchen took any banned drugs.

"Dog-like things, dare to challenge Liao Tianjun, simply do not know life and death." In the crowd, Fang Liehai sneered.

"Li float is too impulsive."

Gao Changtian and Wu Qingmei did not know when they came to the vicinity of Fengyuntai. Gao Changtian sighed.

Wherever the Fengyuntai, he is very clear, only one who can stand down, the other needs to be carried down.

"He, no matter where he is, always looks at the people, this kind of man is really rare." Wu Qingmei's heart, planted a seed, this seed seems to have signs of sprouting.

"Yu Wen brother, you predict how many moves Li Fuchen can adhere to."

To the east of Fengyuntai, a small group of people is very eye-catching.

The center of this monk is Yu Wentian.

Wherever the five-star roots are, they are all eye-catching, such as the sun and the sky.

In fact, if Li Fuchen has a five-star root, perhaps there is not so much criticism, Fang Liehai and Liao Hailong will not offend Li Fuchen.

You must know that any five-star root bone is the wealth of Zongmen. Whoever dares to move the five-star root is the root of the movement, not to mention the main city owner. Even if it is the Liao family, the top management must ask the sin.

Yu Wentian looked at Li Fuchen and noticed that Li Fuchen had been rehabilitated in the Yuan Dynasty. He said: "Within one hundred strokes, you must lose."

At the beginning, he decided that Li Fuchen could not hold on to twenty strokes, and this has overestimated him.

However, Li Fuchen broke through to the six realms of returning to the Yuanjing, which made him somewhat surprised. Under his heart, he suddenly became not so sure.

"One hundred strokes, Yuwen brother is too overestimating him!"

"I see the same ten strokes."

"Yu Wen's brother said so, there must be his truth, you should not offer ugly."

Just as a few people spoke, a figure swept onto the wind and clouds.

"Li float, get me up."

Liao Tianjun shouted.

"Liao Tianjun, are you so anxious to find death?" Li Fuchen looked sarcasm, his body flashed, and also swept the wind and clouds.

"The teeth are sharp, so I will make you cry."

Liao Tianjun sneered.

"Who don't know who is crying?"

Li floats back.

Li Fuchen did not fight back. For a counterattack, everyone saw that he was not pleasing to the eye. He felt that he was too arrogant. Some people who had some sympathy for him immediately changed their position and supported Liao Tianjun. He hoped that Liao Tianjun could torture Li. Floating dust, let him know what is high and thick, what is the truth of being a human being.

On the Fengyun stage, a deacon of the inner sect appeared, and he frowned. It seemed that some of them did not look good.

Take out a demon animal skin roll, he said faintly: "Please sign the name of the two, once you sign the name, in addition to not killing the other party, there are no rules. You can consider it before signing."

"No need to think, I signed."

Liao Tianjun signed his name now.

"What about you?"

The deacon of Nei Zong looked at Li Fuchen, and there was a trace of disdain in the depths of his eyes.

"I naturally sign." Pick up the pen, dance dragon and phoenix, and Li Fuchen signed his name.

Collapse the demon animal skin roll, the inner sect deacon sings: "The wind and cloud duel officially started, the two are good at themselves."

After that, he turned and jumped off the wind.

boom!

It was said that the atmosphere under the scene was once again hot.

"Mingyue, is this the Li Fu dust that you said? The repair is progressing well, but unfortunately it is too high-profile, and the heart is still to be discussed." On a small hill not far away, an old man held his hand and stood by him. A beautiful woman.

"Grandpa, you don't want to be the first to be the main, I am sure, Li Fuchen will not be inferior to the five-star roots." The gorgeous woman is Zhao Mingyue, she is not convinced of the old man's comments, argue.

"The words are too full." The old man smiled lightly.

"Hey, you are waiting for you!"

Zhao Mingyue is a little angry.

"You are not going to look at other people?" Seems to think of something, the old man is nervous, he does not want his granddaughter, and a common root.

This thing of the root bone is related to the inheritance of blood.

When the parents have good bones, the roots of their children are generally not bad.

If the parent's roots are very bad, the roots of the children will generally be very bad.

His granddaughter has a four-star pure yin bone. This root bone is, in a certain sense, not inferior to the five-star root.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about!"

Zhao Mingyue was annoyed.

"Mingyue, you tell me seriously, do you like him?" The old man looked serious, even with a sternness.

Zhao Mingyue hesitated and shook his head.

"This is fine."

If the old man has a breathless atmosphere, he will return to the previous plain and comfortable look.

On the Fengyun Terrace, Li Fuchen and Liao Tianjun stood 20 meters apart.

Grinning, Liao Tianjun's body on the body of the Tibetans broke out with incomparable monks. This momentum is like a storm, sweeping toward Li Fu.

Not waiting for Li Fuchen to react, Liao Tianjun screamed, "The lack of swords!"

The lack of swords is a very cruel sword. Anyone who breaks a hole in his body and smashes the poisonous sword will invade the body and destroy the blood vessels in the body, making the opponent unhappy.

A sword emerges, and there is a twisted and fierce man in the void. Li Mang is like a fish, very flexible.

"There was a lack of swords in the ground. Liao Tianjun’s brothers have cultivated the lack of swords to the realm of Dacheng!"

"Sadly, Li Fuchen is afraid that a sword can't be caught. It is so arrogant before the duel. Now I am afraid to kneel for mercy."

A terrible sword, straight to Li Fuchen Zhou, the chilly Sensen, Liao Tianjun's eyes are full of life and death.