MTL - Eternal Reverence-Chapter 1229 Easily beat

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"Thousands of birds thunder!"

Miertofer issued a third knife, which is also his strongest knife.

A knife is coming out, and the Thunder gathers like a thousand birds screaming.

At the same time, this knife is also incredibly fast.

I saw a knife flash, the blade has come to Xu Renjie's chest.

when!

Xu Renjie's chest skin was sunken, but it quickly bounced up with a shallow knife mark.

This knife finally broke the skin of Xu Renjie.

"You can break my skin, you are proud."

Xu Renjie extended his right hand and seemed to explore slowly.

Miertofu screamed badly and quickly withdrew.

It is a pity that his speed is fast, and it is not as fast as the speed of the person.

A hand caught the long knife in the hands of Mierto Fu, Xu Renjie gently trembled with his right hand, and a strong force passed the past.

Oh...

The blood of the mist was blown up, and the spiritual power was madly annihilated.

Not using spiritual skills, just relying on spiritual power, let Miertofu seriously injured, everyone has long been seen, even if Yuan Wei also looked at, Zhang Da mouth can not speak.

"It is not the stormy spirit, it is worthy of the ninth and fortyth existence of the spiritual master list, please come to him too much." Huang Shaobao sneered.

He asked the storm lord Xu Renjie to spend a lot of money, but as long as he can win the gambling and win a trillion yuan of Chinese stone, he will not lose money, and even make a big profit. After all, he invites Xu Renjie. The price can not be one hundred billion Chinese stone.

"It's too strong. Is this the strength of the spirit master? This is how it compares, even if the spirits are not displayed, it can easily cause the middle spirit to be seriously injured, and it looks so understated. of."

"The Spirit Lord and us are not one level, and the Spirit Master and the Spirit Master are not a level."

"Yuan Wei lost this time, but he can only blame him for his bad luck. Who knows, Huang Shaobao can actually invite a spiritual master."

Hearing everyone's arguments, Yuan Wei and Huang Shaobao are all dignified, especially Yuan Wei. He wants to ask Li Fuchen, but he is not sure, but he dare not ask, and he is not good to ask. This is a kind of distrust. which performed.

"The strength of the spirit is sevenfold, and the spiritual power index is two billion. The gap is too big."

Li Fuchen shook his head.

Under normal circumstances, the spiritual master's power index is similar to that of the powerful upper spirit, and the spiritual power is stronger. Of course, this is not necessarily true. Some spiritual masters and spirits may not be stronger than the powerful upper spirits. Strong.

The reason why the strength of the spiritual master is far superior to that of the upper spirit is the spiritual skill.

Many of the upper spirits simply cannot create the spirit of the upper spirit, and can only learn the superior spirit of others.

Or even if you can create a superior spiritual skill, you can only create a relatively weak upper spirit.

And the spirit master, one by one can create the spirit of the upper spirit, and the grade is quite high.

According to the strength and grade of the spirits created, the spirits are divided into different levels, such as ordinary spirits, medium spirits, and powerful spirits.

Therefore, the vast majority of the spiritual masters, the spiritual power index is about 1.5 billion, not more than 2 billion, the strength of the spiritual power is five or six heavy, such as the spirit of the Mithril, only fifteen Billion, the strength of the spirit is five.

In contrast, the lord of the storm, Xu Renjie, has not yet applied his spiritual skills, and he does not know the level.

However, his spiritual power index and spiritual strength are amazing.

Its spiritual power index is 2 billion, 500 million higher than the Mierto, and the strength of the spiritual power is seven, two times higher than the Mierto.

The spiritual power index is doubled, the strength is ten times stronger, the high is more than three percent, and the strength is naturally more than three times stronger.

The strength of the spirit is high, the strength will be increased several times, the height is two, and several times the number of times.

In this way, Xu Renjie's spiritual power is not as strong as that of Miertoph, so he can easily crush Miertop.

"Haha, enjoy it!"

Ming has already defeated Mierto, and Xu Renjie still has not stopped, the spirit of spirit continues to emerge, and a whirlwind wraps Miertop.

This whirlwind is like a meat grinder. It cuts a horrible blood mark from Mill's body and scrapes off a layer of meat. For a time, Millotus flies and flies, and it looks so bad.

Everyone can't bear to see it, and they have won, why bother to torture people.

"Stop." Liu Heng rushed up.

boom!

A fleshy figure flew out, and Liu Heng fell to the ground and could not climb for a long time.

“Like torment people?”

Li Fuchen shook his head and shook his body.

Yan Beishan turned his head and was about to talk to Li Fuchen, only to find that Li Fuchen was gone.

The whirlwind dissipated and one hand held Xu Renjie's wrist.

"You have won, why bother to torture people."

Xu Renjie said with a smile: "If you fail, you must be prepared to be humiliated. I thought he was ready."

"Then you are ready to fail?" Li Fuchen asked Xu Renjie.

"I? Who can beat me here?"

Xu Renjie began to work hard and wanted to break free of Li Fu's palm.

what!

Severe force, Xu Renjie found the other's palm, like a mountain of God, can not shake.

"What a joke."

Xu Renjie Ling’s power broke out, and the blue veins on his arms were exposed. A strong force of force ran along the arm and passed to the palm of Li’s dust.

However, the palm of Li Fuchen is simply the palm of the god. No matter how many spiritual powers that Xu Renjie broke out, it seems that mud cows have entered the sea, and there is no reaction at all.

Xu Renjie's spiritual strength is as high as seven, and Li Fu's spiritual strength is as high as seven.

The difference is that Xu Renjie's spiritual power index is only 2 billion, and Li Fuchen's spiritual power index is 8 billion.

Moreover, Li Fuchen is the martial spirit of the martial arts, containing the rules of the top rules of the kendo. The spirit of the other side is the spirit of the wind, and it contains only the rules of ordinary rules.

If there is a huge gap between Miertofu and Xu Renjie, then the difference between Xu Renjie and Li Fuchen is huge, and it is not a hierarchy at all.

After a few breaths, everyone saw that something was wrong, and Xu Renjie seemed to be unable to break the palm of Li’s dust.

This is really amazing.

I don't want to expose too much strength. Li Fuchen knows that there are many people who look at him. In the future, it will inevitably encounter the mysterious enemy. Now I will expose too much strength. It is equal to telling others that my strength is very strong. You better not send it. Ordinary lower mysterious god.

Therefore, Li Fuchen stopped his hand and let go of Xu Renjie's wrist.

Xu Renjie's wrist seems to have been branded with a palm print by the soldering iron. The spiritual power and vitality of that place have been annihilated.

Hey!

The wrist was loose, and Xu Renjie quickly withdrew, his face gloomy staring at Li Fuchen.

He looked down at each other, the other's spiritual power, actually stronger than him, and strong is not a little bit.

"You are very strong, I can't think of Huang Fengcheng, and you are such a master." Xu Renjie had a pair of blue gloves on his hands, and the spirits poured into it.

"You are also okay, just don't know, what is the level of spiritual skills?"

Li floats the road.

"Then you try, the fist of the storm!"

Xu Renjie swung a punch, this punch, fast incredible, fiercely incredible, violent incredible, punched out, the hall emptied, the two around, flickering, offset the pressure brought by this punch.

Visible to the naked eye, this fist turned into a storm dragon, swallowing dust to Li.

The perfect level of the spirit of the spirit - the fist of the storm.

As the spiritual master of the spirit, the masters of the spirits mastered by the storm spirits all reached the perfect level.

Moreover, the spirit of the upper spirit created by it is much stronger than that of the spiritual **** created by the ordinary spirit, and it is stronger in nature.

"Flying dragon!"

During this time, Li Fuchen also upgraded the superior martial arts skills such as Feilongyu to the perfect level.

As soon as the dragon smashed out, the black sword turned into a black dragon and greeted the storm dragon.

It’s awkward!

The storm dragon looks like a huge force, but in front of the black dragon, like a chicken and a dog, it suddenly collapsed.

The black dragon is overwhelming and rushes to Xu Renjie.

"Storm guardian."

Xu Renjie’s eyes smashed and displayed the guardian spirit of the upper defensive spirit.

The next moment, a storm guarded Xu Renjie and resisted the black dragon.

The layers of the storm were weakened until the shallow layer remained, and the black dragon finally collapsed.

"Feng Shen Mirage!"

Countless Xu Renjie appeared and attacked Li Fuchen together.

The black sword is like a wave, and the circle is scattered, and all the people are annihilated.

"The wind is angry."

Countless fists slammed into Li Fuchen, and a terrible whirlwind was entangled in his fist.

Oh...

A spherical sword wheel spread out, and Xu Renjie’s fist banged on it, and the sword wheel did not move.

"Do you have these skills?" The voice of Li Fuchen spread.

Xu Renjie did not speak and continued to attack.

He does not believe that he will lose and lose to a nameless generation.

At this moment, he has begun to burn spiritual power.

"It seems that you are not ready to fail, burying swords."

Countless black sword shadows are like black tombstones. They descend from the sky and run through the body of Xu Renjie. Once and for all, it seems that there is no end. Soon, the spiritual power of Xu Renjie is only a trace of annihilation, and the breath is wilting to the extreme.

"The storm spirit master Xu Ren lost!"

"Yes, he lost."

Everyone murmured.

They can't believe their eyes. Xu Renjie is the spiritual master of the spirits. Even though the ranking is relatively low, it is also the true spirit of the spiritual master.

At this moment, I was defeated by Li Fuchen.

And it seems very easy to see Li Fuchen like this.

"impossible."

Huang Shaobao lost his soul and suffered a great blow.

"Beishan brother, I won, haha, I won." Yuan Wei was very surprised. It was really a surprise. When he saw Xu Renjie crushing Miertuofu, he was somewhat desperate. Where did he know that the peaks and turns, Li Fuchen's strength is stronger than he imagined, and he defeated Xu Renjie with ease.

Now think about it, his previous concerns are simply a joke.

"Yes, congratulations."

To be honest, Yan Beishan was very surprised. The strength of Li Fuchen’s performance was obviously stronger than that of Chunfengge’s party gambling. He did not know how much strength Li Fuchen had hidden.

"Fortunately, I am not his enemy." Yan Beishan is very fortunate, he can imagine how terrible it is to face such a terrible Li Fuchen as his enemy.

"Huang Shaobao, one million billion Chinese stone? Let's hand it over!" Yuan Wei could not wait.

One trillion yuan of Chinese stone is not a small number, he is really afraid of the other party.

And if the other party owes money, he can only blame the stone for Li.

"Shenshi, what stone?" Huang Shaobao has not returned to God.

Yuan Wei’s eyes wide open and he said loudly: “No, I really want to pay my bills. If you are there so many people, don’t you want to face?”

Huang Shaobao’s face sank, “Don’t let the blood blow, I didn’t give it when I said it.”

There are so many people present, he really can't say no, otherwise his reputation will be worse. In the circle of Huang Fengcheng's younger generation, he will not be able to mix.

But he did not say when to give it.

Yuan Wei urged: "Come on, don't hesitate, don't say no."

"You." Under the urging of Yuan Wei, Huang Shaobao unwillingly took out a space ring and handed it over.

Yuan Wei did not look at it and handed it to Li Fushi: "You count and see if there is a trillion."

Li Fuchen opened it and nodded.

"That's good." Yuan Wei once again looked at Huang Shaobao and smiled: "Huang Shaobao, this gambling, but I won, and later, you are not allowed to pursue green scorpion again, hear no."

"Oh, today's shame, I remember." Huang Shaobao left with a seriously injured Xu Renjie. Before leaving, he stared at Li Fu's dust in disgust, apparently hating Li Fuchen.