Eternal Reverence Chapter 72: Icy cold
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In the early morning of the third day, Li Fuchen found Fang Liehai in front of a stream.
"Fang Liehai."
"Li Fuchen."
The two gazes facing away from each other, and under the guidance of the Qi machine, a gust of mountain wind swept over and blew up dozens of fallen leaves.
"They were able to catch up with me. It seems that they have failed." Fang Liehai said with some regret.
Li Fuchen said coldly: "You are a dignified arrogant, but you use these infamous methods, but I have gained insight."
Fang Liehai grinned, "In the forest of beasts, there are no rules except that you can't kill people. I just use my advantages reasonably."
Li Fuchen didn't intend to reason with the other party, and his infuriating energy revolved, slowly saying: "I don't know if you, who were seriously injured, can still be ranked in the top 20."
"Li Fuchen, do you think I am still who I was half a year ago? Now let you see what my strength has reached."
Fang Liehai's momentum broke out, and the fallen leaves rose into the sky.
Drink!
With a loud roar, Fang Liehai rushed towards Li Fuchen like an arrow, punching him in the air.
After half a year of cultivation, Fang Liehai’s Iron Armor Skill has already been cultivated to the ninth peak level, his true energy is running, Hunyuan Ruyi can spread all over his body in an instant, especially the iron armor true energy that appears on his fist. It's a level richer than before.
In addition, Tiegang body was also cultivated to the third level by him, with a body strength of nearly seven thousand catties.
"There has been progress, but unfortunately it is still too small."
Fang Liehai has made great progress, while Li Fuchen has made even greater progress.
Left foot stepped forward, Li Fuchen hit Fang Liehai's fist with a punch.
Crack!
The sound of broken bones sounded, and Fang Liehai flew out like a lightning strike, and finally fell into the stream, becoming a rooster.
"Fang Liehai, there was no grievance between you and me, but you don't know how to advance or retreat, now this is your end."
Li Fuchen didn't intend to let Fang Liehai go so easily, and walked over step by step.
"Impossible, this is impossible."
The tingling on his fist made Fang Liehai pale. He looked at Li Fuchen who was approaching in horror, and cried out.
Can't blame him for being panicked.
It is true that Li Fuchen's performance is too weird.
Six months ago, he could still fight Li Fuchen for a long time. Six months later, he was not the enemy of the opponent's punch. How could this make him stand it?
It's as if you were only slightly worse than the opponent. After a period of time, your strength has improved and you want to take revenge, but you are instantly killed by the opponent.
No one can stand the sharp contrast.
Seeing that Li Fuchen was about to come in front of him, Fang Liehai was frightened. He jumped up, fleeing frantically, and the stream splashed everywhere.
However, Li Fuchen was faster than him, and afterimages appeared, Li Fuchen chased the fierce sea above.
"No."
Fang Liehai roared, his uninjured left hand drew out the wooden sword, turning back with a sword to force Li Fuchen away.
Boom!
With a kick, Li Fuchen kicked Fang Liehai more than ten meters away.
Immediately, step by step towards Fang Liehai again.
Fang Liehai nearly collapsed, his eyes full of spite and horror.
"Little beast, get out."
Suddenly, a figure attacked Li Fuchen, as fast as a ghost.
Li Fuchen hurriedly greeted him with a punch.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Li Fuchen shot it upside down, smashing a big tree into two forcibly.
Return to the Yuan realm warrior.
It was a returnees realm martial artist, otherwise Li Fuchen would not be able to stop him with a single blow.
Looking up, Li Fuchen saw a strong man wearing the outer deacon's costume appearing by the stream, looking at him coldly.
With 10,000 catties of physical strength, Li Fuchen's physical defenses are extremely strong, and with Chihuo True Qi, it is strong enough to resist nearly 20,000 catties of strength.
And just now, instead of taking a hard blow, he hit the opponent with a fist.
So it was only slightly injured.
"As the deacon of the outer sect, you interfered in the competition, are you too much." Restraining the boiling blood, Li Fuchen stood up and said in a low voice.
The strong man said abruptly: "At a young age, so vicious, didn't your parents teach you etiquette?"
"Don't break the topic, I want to ask, did you get the consent of the Great Elder of the Foreign Sect when you interfered in the competition?" Li Fuchen continued to question.
Raising Fang Liehai, the strong man still did not answer the question head-on, and said indifferently: "If I want to kill you, the blow just now will not be 10%, but 100%, so you should be thankful for me. The men are merciful."
He is a member of the Fang family, and in terms of seniority, he is Fang Liehai's cousin.
At the beginning of the race, he followed Fang Liehai to protect Fang Liehai.
Fang Liehai and Li Fuchen fought just now. He thought that with Fang Liehai's strength, he should be able to deal with it, but he didn't expect Fang Liehai to lose with a punch.
If Li Fuchen stopped here, he wouldn't take it angrily, but Li Fuchen was too vicious, he had to take action to teach Li Fuchen a lesson.
"It's a good one to show mercy. I will truthfully report this matter to the Great Elder of the Foreign Sect."
Li Fuchen said gloomily.
"Little guy, don't do things too much, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences." The strong man was murderous.
"Why, do you still want to kill someone."
Li Fuchen seemed to sense something, calm and composed.
"If you want to die, I can't help you." The infuriating spirit revolved, and the strong man bent his knees slightly, ready to launch a fatal raid at any time.
"Fang Dahe, what do you want to do?"
With a loud drink, the stream jumped, and the flying leaves shattered instantly.
"Elder Qiu."
The strong man turned his head with an ugly face and looked at the old man on the branch.
Wearing the costumes of the elders of the Waizong, the old man said coldly: "In the outer sect disciple's competition, you openly interfered in the competition. What crime should you do."
Fang Dahe hurriedly said: "Elder Qiu, Fang Dahe is just joking, and I hope Elder Qiu will forgive me."
"I'm kidding, is there such a joke?" Elder Qiu's face was a little calmer, "After I go back, I will apologize to Elder Xiao."
"Yes."
Fang Dahe bowed his head and responded.
Looking at Li Fuchen, Elder Qiu said: "Li Fuchen, don't worry, this matter will be handled by the Great Elder of the Foreign Sect."
"Thank you, Elder Qiu."
Li Fuchen's face was very respectful, and his heart was cold.
Looking at Elder Qiu's attitude, it seems that he doesn't want to pursue Fang Dahe's guilt too much.
Associated with Fang Dahe and Fang Liehai is the city lord of Shanhai city, and the city lord of Shanhai city is not an ordinary city lord, but one of the many city lords of the main city. The status is comparable to the elder of the Nei Sect. Li Fuchen knows that this is mostly the case. Nothing more.
When Li Fuchen left, Elder Qiu threw a pill to Fang Dahe, "This Yi Bone Pill can make his bones heal quickly."
After finishing speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
"Uncle Dahe, what will the Great Elder of the Foreign Sect deal with you." Fang Liehai worried.
Fang Dahe smiled, "Don't worry, the punishment will not be too serious. After all, your father is the lord of Shanhai City and has friendship with many elders of Nei Zong, otherwise Elder Qiu will not give you bone Yidan."
"That's good."
Fang Liehai let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time a sense of pride grew in his heart.
A sense of pride of superior status.