Eternal Reverence Chapter 1225: Terrible strength

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Seriously, seeing Li Fuchen's sword, Li Tianhao was a little uncomfortable.

However, he will not tell Chen Yu that he is not sure of winning.

Of course, at present, he thinks he still has nine points of certainty.

Unless the opponent hides strength.

But is it possible?

Li Tianhao shook his head.

Unless the opponent is the leader of the spirit master, otherwise, it is impossible to hide the strength.

At most, he has reservations on the ultimate move.

And his own ultimate move is not less than the opponent, only more than the opponent.

"I underestimated him." Bai Shuang raised a nice eyebrow, there was a hint of war in his eyes.

Li Fuchen's strength is undoubtedly very powerful, giving her the urge to fight.

However, she didn't plan to engage in a gambling battle with each other, so she would wait for a chance to talk about it later.

"Damn it, where did Yan Beishan find such a powerful spiritual master, why I can't find it." Yan Beishan's several opponents are very upset, especially Billy, Song Beiye, but he paid a great price to invite him The spirit master of, but lost to Li Fuchen, and also took the 200 billion middle-grade sacred stone, the excitement of winning Yan Beishan before, at this moment has long disappeared.

"Brother Tianhao, it is our turn now."

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Li Tianhao.

Li Tianhao nodded.

Standing up, Chen Yu said loudly: "Yan Beishan, now it’s the gambling fight between you and me. My gambling fight with you. The lottery is a one-trillion-dollar middle-grade sacred stone, your friend and me. Brother Tianhao’s friend is also a one trillion middle-grade **** stone, dare you."

This is undoubtedly the biggest gambling battle, with a total number of two trillion middle-grade sacred stones.

But it's normal to think about it. Both the Yan family and the Chen family are five-star high-class families. There are high-level domain gods in the family. Although there are many two trillion middle-grade gods, they are not going to bankrupt the two.

You know, both of them are the young patriarchs in the family. Two trillion middle-grade sacred stones seem to be many, but they are nothing for a five-star family.

A more powerful Xuanshen casually leaked points, and it was enough to fill this hole.

In fact, the net worth of the two is more than two trillion middle-grade sacred stones.

"Good."

If you lose, you don't lose. Yan Beishan doesn't know if he is Chen Yu's opponent, but even if he isn't an opponent, he has to brace his head at this moment.

As for Li Fuchen here, Yan Beishan is not worried. The other party told him just now that he had not used all his strength in the battle against Song Beiye. Although this was amazing, Yan Beishan felt that Li Fuchen would not be able to do this. Kind of joke.

"Two trillion middle-grade sacred stones, tut, how many middle-grade sacred stones are this? The young patriarch of the five-star family is too rich!"

Most people are dumbfounded.

Especially the children of the four-star small family and the disciples of the four-star sect and the five-star sect.

The four-star family certainly has a Profound God, but without the Domain God, the Profound God himself flies very tightly. Where there are too many divine stones for the Spirit God, it is estimated that the young patriarch has some wealth. But not too much.

As for the disciples of the four-star sect and the five-star sect, not to mention, their sacred stones are all earned by themselves, let alone two trillion middle-grade sacred stones, even if it is 200 billion middle-grade sacred stones, come to them Said it is a huge number.

"Brother Fuchen, if your sacred stone is not enough, I will take it out for you." Yan Beishan said.

Li Fuchen shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't lose."

His sacred stone is indeed not enough. Gathering and gambling brought him a total income of 420 billion middle-grade sacred stones, plus his own 90 billion middle-grade sacred stones, and the middle-grade sacred stones on his body are altogether 51 billion, almost double the difference.

But he didn't consider that he would lose.

Just kidding, even if he fights against Song Beiye, he will use Baiyi's strength. He thinks that unless he is the top spiritual master in the blue spirit master list, no one can make him a little serious.

In fact, even if it is the blue spirit leaderboard, Li Fuchen doesn't think anyone will be his opponent.

The first gambling game was Yan Beishan and Chen Yu.

Like Yan Beishan, Chen Yu also has a lower-level profound artifact. His true strength is a first-rate upper-level spiritual god.

The battle between the two is not unpleasant, but everyone has been accustomed to the battle of the spirit master and has no interest in the battle between the two.

"You said, who will win the spirit lord invited by Li Fuchen and Chen Yu."

"Li Fuchen! You have also seen that, Li Fuchen's strength is straight up to the spirit leader."

"I don't think it is necessary. Since the other party dared to initiate a gambling fight, how could he have no confidence, after all, no one is a fool."

"It seems to make sense."

"I heard that Yan Beishan and Chen Yu have great grievances. Yan Beishan can invite Li Fuchen, and the spirit lord invited by Chen Yu is certainly not simple, even if it is the lord on the list of spirit lord. , Will not surprise people."

"That's it, I am even more looking forward to the next gambling fight."

As everyone talked about it, the battle between Yan Beishan and Chen Yu became clear.

I don’t know if Yan Beishan’s luck is too bad, Chen Yu’s mysterious artifact armor is actually a perfect low-level mysterious artifact, Yan Beishan’s attack fell on the opponent, just making the opponent’s body shake slightly, a little bit spiritual No divine power was lost. On the other hand, Yan Beishan, wearing the armor of an excellent low-ranking mysterious artifact, could hardly resist Chen Yu's offensive. Every attack by the opponent would cause him to lose a part of his spiritual divine power.

After a long time, Yan Beishan naturally can't bear it.

After all, urging the armor of the mysterious artifact itself will consume a lot of spiritual power.

In the end, Yan Beishan lost to Chen Yu and also lost a trillion middle-grade sacred stone.

One trillion middle-grade sacred stone is nothing to Yan Beishan. As the patriarch of the Yan family, if he brazenly asks his elders, let alone one trillion middle-grade sacred stone, ten trillion, one million You can get a hundred million middle-grade sacred stone.

He is worried about Li Fuchen.

A real strong man has his own arrogance.

If they want something, they will only fight for it themselves, not accept gifts.

It's okay that Li Fuchen didn't lose. If he loses, Yan Beishan will be very guilty. After all, one trillion middle-grade sacred stone, if he earns slowly on his own, I don't know when he will earn it.

Li Fuchen is on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, Li Tianhao also played.

Li Fuchen's weapon is a long sword.

Li Tianhao's weapon is a spear.

The long sword and the long spear, the two of them just entered the field, without saying anything, the two super auras rushed together.

What kind of momentum is this, like the sky and the earth cracking, like an angry wave sweeping.

At this moment, everyone suspected that if they stood on the edge of the open space, they would be swept in by these two auras, and they would be crushed to pieces.

"It's terrible, is this still the spirit master?"

"They are not yet the spiritual master of the spirit master, they are already so powerful. If they are the spiritual master of the spirit master, how strong should they be."

"This is not necessarily the case. Every time the leader board is opened, the changes will be great. Maybe the two already have the strength of the leader board, but they have not had the opportunity to be on the leader board."

"That said."

"People are more angry than people, and they are also the upper spirit gods. Why is the gap so big."

Everyone was shocked by the two men's momentum.

The strong show off, the momentum is very important. Once the momentum is weak, it is inherently weaker. The next battle will inevitably be affected.

The aura of the two people continued to rise, and a blue vein burst on Li Tianhao's forehead, and the aura rose sharply in an instant, and condensed a lot, as if it had condensed into a long spear, and killed Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen has a faint smile on his face, his sword is agile and domineering, stirring the situation, and swinging away Li Tianhao's spear.

"Kill!"

Li Tianhao shot.

The golden long spear in his hand was sent forward, and billions of spear shadows broke through the space and slammed in front of Li Fuchen.

Perfect-level high-ranking gun spirit magical skill-billions of murderous intent.

This shot is too strong, and Songbei's ambitions are jumping wildly. He thinks he can't stop this shot by himself. He has to be poked into a sieve.

"The strength of the main board."

Nangong Feifeng was surprised.

She has seen a spirit master who is on a list of spirit masters, and the power is similar to that of Li Tianhao, although the opponent's ranking is very low, only more than 900.

"Interesting."

Li Fuchen performed the ripple cut.

The ripples at this moment are no longer small ripples, but become waves on the sea, the waves never stop, containing unimaginable power.

Boom!

The two great spiritual skills bombarded together, and the world was in turmoil, and it seemed that they couldn't stand the torture of the two.

Li Tianhao is angry. He can see that Li Fuchen's spiritual skills are one level worse than his billions of killing intent.

His billions of murderous intentions are perfect-level high-level spiritual skills, and the opponent's spiritual skills are only excellent-level high-level spiritual skills.

But this time, the two teams were evenly divided.

What does this mean?

Explain that the other party is better than yourself in other aspects.

This makes him unacceptable.

"The Wrath of the Gods."

Without waiting for the end of the first fight, Li Tianhao started his second attack.

This time, he displayed the strongest single attack method.

Perfect-level high-ranking gun shot attacking spirit magic skill-the wrath of the gods.

This spiritual skill is best at dealing with a single enemy.

The body leaped high, and Li Tianhao's figure became like a **** of heaven against the spear's momentum. It was vast and stalwart. The next moment, he raised the golden spear high and shot down angrily. .

Crack, click!

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of broken time and space.

The power of this gun is so powerful that it has made everyone hallucinate.

"Good spear spirit magic skills, but unfortunately it ends here."

Li Fuchen no longer intends to bet on the fight anymore. After all, the gambling fight has been carried out so far, and the spirit masters who should be shot have all shot. Next, unless there is a spirit leader who is on the list, Li Fuchen does not need to pretend to be. An illusion slightly stronger than Li Tianhao.

It's not necessary.

If this is the case, let's resolve the battle quickly!

Of course, it is impossible for Li Fuchen to use all his strength, and Li Tianhao is not worthy, and he himself does not want it either.

Once he reveals his full strength, it will be much easier for others to deal with him.

Originally, the opponent may only ask a lower Profound God to take action. Once he reveals his amazing strength, the opponent may invite two or three.

No matter how strong he is, he can't hold it.

"Buried sword style."

It is also the sword burial style. This time, the sky becomes pitch black. Countless black sword shadows, like black tombstones, fall from the sky, passing through Li Tianhao’s body with lightning speed. As for Li Tianhao, His divine wrath of the gods has not yet been able to fully perform, and there is still a short period of time before the final launch.

Puff!

Like a deflated ball, Li Tianhao's momentum suddenly vented cleanly, and there was only a small part of the spiritual power in his body.

Especially the backlash of the wrath of the gods caused him to vomit a big mouthful of blood, and the residual spiritual power in his body was overwhelming, constantly destroying his bones.

With one sword, Li Tianhao was defeated.

It was a terrible defeat.

The defeat was simply and neat.

The defeat left everyone speechless, breathing wildly.

"That's how I won?" Yan Beishan thought he knew Li Fuchen's true strength, but he found that what he saw was always part of Li Fuchen's strength. He still did, let alone others.

"Brother Tianhao lost?"

Chen Yu couldn't believe his eyes, let alone the facts before him.

"Call, forget, I'm not his opponent yet."

Bai Shuang knows herself well. At this moment, Li Fuchen, she is not an opponent. The other party's sword burial style, neither of them can resist, and must be penetrated through the body.

"I did not lose injustice."

Cui Hao, who lost to Li Fuchen earlier and has been secretly depressed, is no longer depressed now. Li Fuchen's strength is not at the same level as him, and it is not wrong to lose to the other party.

Hols also feels this way.

As for Song Beiye, his face is gloomy, envious and helpless.

In short, everyone has different expressions, and many of them have hidden murderous intentions.

It is conceivable that in the future, Xuanshen will definitely attack Li Fuchen.

"Invite him, you must invite him, ten trillion middle-grade sacred stone, no, not enough, more conditions are needed." Nangong Feifeng made up his mind that he must be recruited to Li Fuchen.

A Li Fuchen is at least worth dozens of spiritual masters. This is an existence that can determine the universe in one fell swoop. When traveling in a small secret, with the other party leading the team, the Nangong family will inevitably be invincible and bring great gains to the family.

"Impossible, I won't lose, but I have the strength of the spiritual leader, how can I lose." Li Tianhao still didn't want to believe that he lost.

Li Fuchen said: "Why, I want to fight again, I'll give you a chance, you can add spiritual power, I'll wait for you."

Li Fuchen's eyes were very calm.

But in Li Tianhao's eyes it was terrifying.

He swears that he never wants to face such a look again.

So, Li Tianhao flinched. He didn't dare to fight Li Fuchen again. He knew that he would lose even more miserably and worthless by then.

With clenched fists and blood dripping from his heart, Li Tianhao swears that after this time, he will work ten times harder than before.

One trillion middle-grade sacred stones were obtained, and the middle-grade sacred stones on Li Fuchen's body reached 150 billion middle-grade sacred stones. Before he came, he did not expect that he would earn so many sacred stones, thinking that he could earn one or two. Ten million middle-grade sacred stones are almost the same.

"What is the purpose of the hard work of refining the **** pill?"

Li Fuchen smiled bitterly.

Of course, he was also joking. Without the previous alchemy, where did he come from the divine stone to bid for the Soul Splitting Sword.

The Soul Splitting Sword is a precious treasure. With it, he has the confidence to fight against ordinary lower Profound Gods.

Without it, he can at most only fight against the lower-level Profound God who has not integrated the Profound Divine Technique or has integrated a Profound Divine Technique.

The difference between the two is huge.