"You're not my opponent. I just don't like your blatant ugliness."

Luo Qingyun shakes his head and doesn't mean to come down.

He Yunxi sword school and canglan sect are all the schools of Jiandao.

Swordsman, I know swordsman best.

Li Fuchen's fighting consciousness is very high, but as long as it is not too high, he can easily resolve it.

"Dare not?"

Li asked.

Luo Qingyun continues to shake his head, "not dare, but disdain."

"If you don't want to go down to the first World War, then you have no right to talk about me. You don't deserve to be a swordsman. You're just a fake swordsman with hypocrisy." Li Fuchen hit back coldly.

Luo Qingyun in the eye has the chill to surge, "you this is to enrage me."

"You don't deserve to make me irritate you, because I don't see you as an opponent."

"Well, very well, since you want to taste the failure, I'll do it for you." Luo Qingyun jumped down from the pavilion building. His breath changed. He became as sharp as a sword, and became as fierce as a knife. A corner of his clothes seemed to be able to kill people.

"This time I see how Li Fuchen will win. Luo Qingyun is known as Qingyun swordsman. His strength is only inferior to that of the star list giant, which is not comparable to Xin Wuyuan and Hu Ming."

"Of course, Luo Qingyun is not comparable to Xin Wuyuan and Hu Ming. Xin Wuyuan ranks in the top five in his sect. Hu Ming can only rank in the top seven. Luo Qingyun is the second disciple of Yunxi sword sect, ranking the second, and his strength is extremely terrible."

"And both of them are swordsmen, and swordsmen should know more about swordsmen, so Luo Qingyun doesn't need much effort to defeat Li Fuchen."

"Wait and see! I hope Luo Qingyun can solve Li Fuchen in a few moves. I don't want to see his arrogant face any more. "

We are looking forward to Luo Qingyun.

Even Xiao Bai's expression on his face also eased down. Luo Qingyun's hand was basically the same.

Even in the Tiansha gate, this person is absolutely the second. He can only suppress him.

"Li Fuchen, we must refuel!"

Now fan qiansong and fan Qianyu are also a little nervous. Luo Qingyun is not Xin Wuyuan and Hu Ming. This talent is a real master, and the star list giant is not out. Luo Qingyun's strength is definitely the top level.

"Hum!"

Huang Yuxiang snorts. He waits for Luo Qingyun to defeat Li Fuchen, and then he will see what fan qiansong and fan Qianyu have to say.

After all, Li Fuchen is not even an opponent of Luo Qingyun, even more unlikely to be Xiao Bai's opponent.

"Qin Keshi, sit down! There is basically no suspense in this competition. " Ruan Qianqiu sat down and took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Qin Keshi did not speak, his eyes were staring at Li Fuchen.

"Li Fuchen, Li Fuchen, it's time to see if I'm talking big. I hope I've lost my sight."

The land of Donglin is too big, with nearly a hundred families. The talent is like rain, and the sky is as proud as clouds. The eyes of the people present are not all bright. Even if she herself sometimes has colored eyes, she is quite alert.

On the competition stage, Li Fuchen's breath also changed.

Luo Qingyun's breath is as sharp as a sword, and the wind and frost are like a knife.

His breath was as fierce as a sword, but with the burning heat of the sky.

Li Fuchen does not despise Luo Qingyun.

Although his real strength must be above Luo Qingyun, it is his habit to keep some cards.

"This person, can be regarded as quasi Tianjiao."

Li Fuchen's secret way.

In zongmen, the top four-star root bone is regarded as Tianjiao, and the five-star root bone is the top Tianjiao. However, if you get the whole Donglin mainland, the four-star root bone can only be regarded as a genius. The top five-star root bone can be regarded as quasi Tianjiao. That is to say, in canglan sect, only the sword crazy sword tiger and merciless sword can be regarded as quasi Tianjiao level, and the rest can be regarded as quasi Tianjiao level People need to be discussed.

"Ten moves!"

Luo Qingyun has sharp eyes.

"You've got three moves on my hand first."

Li Fuchen's black gold sword points to the ground.

"You're disgusting. Now give it to me - shut up."

Luo Qingyun has a sword.

Luo Qingyun's sword is almost everywhere. After the array's blessing, the surface of Biwu platform is covered with a thin layer of frost.

The sword is sharp to the bone.

True Qi is also bone piercing.

Luo Qingyun's true Qi is cold Qi, which can freeze the opponent's Qi and blood, slow down the speed and reaction.

"Melt!"

In the face of Luo Qingyun's omnipresent piercing sword, Li Fuchen made the first move and the whirlwind sword broke out.

The frost melts, and in the void, a flame composed of sword light swallows and sucks the everywhere cold and sword Qi. The surrounding temperature rises instantaneously and is extremely hot.

"Go!"

With a wave of the black gold sword, the flame whirled and the sword light flashed to Luo Qingyun.As the heat wave came, Luo Qingyun turned pale. His cold wind sword technique was cracked so easily.

It is clear that the opponent's swordsmanship level is equal to, or even weaker than, him.

However, the timing and angle chosen by the opponent is too accurate, which is just the flaw of his cold wind sword technique.

"I'd like to see how strong your fighting consciousness is."

Luo Qingyun, after all, is not Xin Wuyuan. His steps are changeable, and many illusions appear on the competition stage.

Li Fuchen can cultivate low-level martial arts in addition to swordsmanship to a state of perfection, and Luo Qingyun naturally can.

With his footwork, his figure is unsteady. With the ubiquitous cold wind sword technique, he is almost death. The weaker Disha martial arts can't even stop his sword.

Unexpectedly, Li Fuchen did not use lightness skills or leg techniques. Instead, he stood still and defended himself with the black gold sword in his hand.

"Li Fuchen has been suppressed."

"Ha ha, he must be very humble and angry."

People are happy to see this picture. It looks like a good play.

"I've got your way."

The test of the fifth level of Xinglu secret land is the solution of martial arts and the test of fighting consciousness and fighting skills. Li Fuchen passed the test in a few moves, which was much simpler than that in the fourth level.

But Luo Qingyun's fighting skills are not as good as the fifth level, so he is more powerful.

The spark sword technique is used, and sparks are splashing all over the sky.

At this moment, Luo Qingyun's Footwork and sword technique are most incompatible. It is also when the old force has gone and the new force has not yet been born. As soon as the spark sword technique comes out, Luo Qingyun is forced to a desperate situation.

"Ah

Luo Qingyun roared, a cold wind howled, turbulent riot.

Puff, puff, puff

Li Fuchen's Xinghuo sword technique is wrapped in three aspects. Luo Qingyun only defends two sides, and the other side has no time to resist. The spark burns through the body protecting Qi and leaves small burnt black blood holes in Luo Qingyun.

Compared with Hu Ming, Luo Qingyun's skill level is one or two levels higher, and his cultivation level is also higher. His resistance to Xinghuo sword is much stronger than that of Hu Ming. He is only slightly injured and looks ugly.

"If you lose, you still have something to say. Let's say it together."

Li Fuchen stares at Luo Qingyun, whose face is blue and white, and says indifferently.

"Me, poof!"

Luo Qingyun was very angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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