Eternal Reverence

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The red fire smashed to the eighth level, and the speed of cultivation of Li floating dust increased.

To know the sixth layer of Red Fire, it is already equivalent to the seventh layer of Hongyugong.

"The seven peaks in the practice of the atmosphere, up to a month, should be able to break through to the atmosphere of the eight."

The winter sun is warm on the people, and on the rockery of the yard, Li floating dust slowly opens his eyes.

Practicing the atmosphere, one weight is more difficult than a heavy breakthrough, but the understanding of Li Fuchen is too against the sky, and the hard life has cultivated the red fire to the eighth level.

For him, the more backward, the easier it is to break through, because he will promote the practice to a higher level.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

In the first-class foreign disciple area, there is a small lake. This lake divides the first-class foreign disciples into four small areas.

On the sparkling lake, a figure ran fast, like a flat.

The runners are slender and powerful, and the soles of the feet are covered with a layer of light blue instinct. Every time they step on the lake, the infuriating air is like cotton candy, flattened and bounced.

Hey!

Near the shore, the runners bouncing up and falling lightly on the ground.

"It should be this area!"

The juvenile legs are very long, accounting for almost 60% of the height, and the narrow scorpion is very incomparable.

After a while, the teenager found the courtyard of Li Fuchen.

Hey!

The figure flashed and the teenager stood on the wall.

In the yard, Li Fuchen was practicing swordsmanship, and after he noticed the movement, he raised his head sharply.

The eyes of the two were instantly viewed together, and there was an invisible electric spark flashing through the void.

"Good and powerful eyes."

I have a glimpse of my eyes.

"The breath is strong."

Li Fuchen is afraid of some small troubles, but if the opponent is very strong, he is still interested in playing with each other.

This juvenile atmosphere is almost twice as strong as Wang Hu, and I am afraid that among the top 500 disciples, I can rank in the first four hundred or even the first three hundred.

"You are Li Fuchen?" asked the boy.

"Not bad."

Li Fuchen put away the wooden sword.

"My name is Nie Ming, let me play one!"

"why?"

"No, because you offended the brothers."

"It turns out that." It seems that this Nie Ming is the so-called Fang brother, and not a normal man, should be one of the masters.

"This is not a place to fight, you and I go outside."

Pushing open the courtyard door, Li Fuchen came to the open space outside the yard.

On the spacious open space, the two stood 10 meters apart.

"How many rankings do you have among the top 500 disciples?" Li Fuchen carefully looked at Nie Ming. The other's legs were much longer than the average person, and the thighs were very strong, giving people a feeling of rapidity and thunder.

"No, two hundred and seventy-two."

Nie Ming is quite proud.

The top 500 foreigners, one more than one metamorphosis, many have been staying in the practice of nine or two years.

These people are very rich in accumulation, and the exercises have basically been cultivated to the realm of the ninth floor of the eighth floor. Together with other advantages, it is enough to crush more than 90% of the martial arts.

"Two hundred and seventy-two?"

This ranking is much higher than Guan Xue.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Guan Xue has not yet revealed the possibility of the latest strength.

"Let's move!" Li Fuchen did not pull the sword. If the sword was pulled, even if the water was released, the other party could not stop a few swords. He would like to know how the strength of the top 300 of the top 500 foreigners is.

"Interesting, be careful."

Nie Ming’s figure flashed, and his legs attacked Li Fu as a storm.

Yellow high-level leg method - row clouds legs.

Li Fuchen grinned and his legs greeted like a storm.

Yellow intermediate step method - whirlwind legs.

It’s awkward!

After a few breaths, the two did not know how many feet were right. They only knew that within a few meters of the circle, they were all explosions.

Nie Ming's cultivation is as high as the nine-level training, and the introduction of the white-wave is also cultivated to the eighth level. In addition, the yellow-level high-order leg method is used. It is reasonable to say that it should be beyond Li Fu's dust in all aspects.

The introductory work of Li Fu's dust is also cultivated to the eighth level.

The yellow-level mid-level leg method whirlwind legs are not as high as the other's row of legs.

However, Li Fuchen has a high level of realm and has already cultivated the whirlwind legs to the highest level of ecstasy.

In addition, the body strength of Li Fuchen is astonishingly five thousand kilograms, which not only makes up for the disadvantages of cultivation, but also goes beyond many.

"Sure enough, rumors that his physical strength is extremely amazing, just with him a pair of feet, the hard taste of the stock, almost shocked my infuriating."

Nie Ming looked dignified. Before he came, he didn't put Li float on his heart. He thought it would be easy to beat the other side with his own strength.

Now he doesn't think so.

"What kind of refining exercises do you cultivate?" Nie Ming asked.

He himself also cultivated the practice of refining, but it was just an ordinary golden bell sculpt, which was slightly stronger than the iron blouse. It was even more powerful, and the difficulty of cultivation was too high. He did not intend to put a lot of Time and resources are wasted on the practice of refining.

"Red level battle!"

Li Fuchen did not intend to conceal, the voice passed.

"What, you actually practiced the red-level battle, this guy."

Nie Ming was taken aback.

The red-level warfare is notoriously difficult to practice. At present, only one of the foreign disciples has become a red-level warfare. The rest have either given up or are still trying.

According to records, every five years before the foreign sects, only one person really trained to become a red-level war.

"Li Fuchen, you and I went to the water to fight." Nie Ming's foot slammed on the ground, like a Dapeng wings, plunging into the lake.

On land, he was not sure to beat Li Fuchen, only on the water, he had some opportunities.

This was what he did not expect before coming.

"Accompanied."

Li Fu's feet were covered with a layer of light red infuriating, and the body was shaped like a bomb, which also plunged into the lake.

Oh...

The two are like water spiders, coming and going on the lake.

"This guy is too tall to understand! Actually, it can be really outdated." Nie Ming's mouth was pumped.

It is the easiest to show the realities of the hands and feet. Look at the true gas concentration of Li Fu's feet. The other's entry skills have been practiced at least to the eighth level. This can't be described with high savvy.

metamorphosis.

This is Nie Ming’s only thought.

"Look, there is a big fight on the lake."

There are hundreds of first-class foreign disciples living in the first-class foreign disciples. Because the lakes are not big, many people have seen the great battle on the lake. They can’t help but curious and plunder into the lake. The ability to show off the gas easily stands on the water.

"Yi Ming, this guy is one of the seven masters of Fang Liehai."

"Yes, Nie Ming ranked fifth in the top seven, and the strength is still very strong."

"I don't know who his opponent is, I have never seen it."

"I know who he is. He is Li Fuchen, the one who has recently been rumored."

"It turned out to be him. I heard that it is easy to get a contribution point. I don't know if it is true or not."

There are almost no weak ones who can become first-class foreign disciples. Most of the foreign top 500 disciples are first-class foreign disciples. At this moment, Li Fuchen is truly famous.