Chapter 172 (1/2)

”Floating dust!”

Under the suppression of Li Xuanfeng's momentum, Li Tianhan and Shen Yuyan have difficulty breathing. They can't help but look at Li Fuzhen nervously. After all, Li Fuchen bears most of Li Xuanfeng's momentum.

”Is that your manner? It's too weak. ”

Li Fuchen looks very self-contained. Li Xuanfeng's majestic momentum can't shake his mind and body. It seems that the breeze blows on his face, at least in the eyes of people, that's the feeling.

Li Xuanfeng's pupils shrank and he was about to speak.

”Let's show you what momentum is.”

There is no need to stimulate Xuanlong's secret method. The burning innocence skill works. Li Fuchen releases his momentum.

Boom!

It's like stormy waves, like volcanic eruptions, and a momentum that is almost real erupts. In people's eyes, the whole Council hall is obviously twisted, the ground is twisted, the pillars are twisted, the figures are twisting, the roof is twisting, the void is twisting, everything is twisting, and the tactile feeling is more intense, like falling into the fiery hell, the hot heat and disintegration With the will of their hearts.

For a moment, in the conference hall, except for Li Tianhan and Shen Yuyan behind Li Fuchen, the rest of them could hardly even move a finger. They looked scared and their brains were blank.

Momentum is not only the oppression of breath, but also the oppression of the will of the soul.

Under the pressure of Li Fuchen's momentum, people's spiritual will was completely distorted, which made their five senses have problems.

We should know that under the pressure of Li Fuchen's momentum, even if it was three Tianjiao, they all wanted to flee crazily.

At the moment, Li Xuanfeng's face was full of shock and fear.

Is this still human?

It was just momentum that held him down.

You know, he is the triple cultivation of Disha realm, not a cat and a dog.

Even Shentu Jianhe, the Lord of Yunwu City, could not suppress him with momentum.

However, Li Xuanfeng is not willing to, struggling to break through Li's momentum.

Li Fuchen grinned coldly, and his momentum increased. Li Xuanfeng's face was red and his body was shaking.

”Li Xuanfeng, on that day, you removed my father from the position of patriarch and demoted him to a branch. My family, Li Fuchen, has nothing to say because we are not strong enough. Now, do you have anything to say.” Li Fuchen cheered.

Li Xuanfeng clenched his teeth and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't make a sound after a long time.

What can he say? Who knows that Li Fuchen's progress is so amazing that he has gone from practicing Qi to Disha in recent years.

Moreover, it is not the general Disha realm. The general Disha martial arts can not even catch up with Li Fuchen's one Chengdu.

In his heart, he was angry and regretful. In short, Li Xuanfeng's mood was extremely complicated.

”Floating dust, have you been promoted to Disha

Li Tianhan finally asked.

Li Fuchen nodded, ”father, mother, floating dust did not disappoint you. Half a month ago, I had been promoted to Disha realm and became a true disciple of canglan sect.”

”Zhenzhuan disciple!”

Li Tianhan's body trembles, not from the side of his head, looking at his wife Shen Yuyan.

Shen Yuyan was found in tears.

Zhenzhuan disciple, what is this concept?

Except for the master of the main city, the status of the other city Lords is lower than that of the zhenzhuan disciples. It can be said that under the inner clan elders, the zhenzhuan disciples have the highest status, and even the waizong elders can not compare with them.