Chapter 224 (2/2)

He knew that Li Fulin's skill was excellent. Many people looked down on him because of his poor reputation and weak power. They thought that his amazing talent in his early years was just a flash in the pan, and now he has become a mediocre person.

However, Mr. Wan knows that it is not so. He knows how much strength Li Fulin has under his plain and low-key appearance. He was helpless to choose Li Fulin to be the orphan, but he also believed that Xiaodong's following Li Fulin was much better than following himself.

But now Mr. Wan finds himself underestimating this old acquaintance.

Mo Chen is his great apprentice. He is only in his twenties this year. Although he has some reputation among the younger generation, Mr. Wan did not expect that his cultivation had reached such a level before today.

The sword was amazing just now. One of them killed a real person and two right-hand disciples of Tianjian city.

Of course, those people died because they belittled the enemy, but even if they did not despise the enemy, they should avoid the sword just now It's almost impossible.

These accomplishments are placed in Tianjian city. It's needless to say that the younger generation of disciples are not rivals. Even for people like elder Wu, they have a lot of strength.

To teach a young disciple so well, Li Fulin's strength is even more incalculable.

But this point they are trying to diverge.

Mo Chen's current strength, even Li Fulin is not clear. If not trapped in the array now, Li Fulin would be surprised if he saw Mo Chen's sword. His apprentice, he knew, at least a year ago, Mo Chen had no such strength. Such a profound skill is almost double that of a year ago.

But this is not Mo Chen's full swing of a sword.

Elder Wu took a deep breath. He knew that today was a tough battle. The other side was also fighting for his life. He would never lose his fighting spirit easily.

But if he fails today, not only himself, but also the whole city of Tianjian will vanish and disappear.

The halo on the array suddenly flashed, first dark, then bright. Perhaps because of this flash, Xiaodong felt that the halo was even brighter than before.

With that flash, Xiaodong's chest seemed to be pounded hard by a heavy hammer. His eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, and his internal organs seemed to be shaken to turn over.

The array is more brilliant. Shifu, can't they have an accident in the array?

Xiaodong is really worried.

On the side of the altar, Mr. Wan and Mr. Wu have already fought.

The swords of both men are not common. Mr. Wan's sword blade is thin and sharp, but Mr. Wu's sword is just the opposite. The sword is wider and thicker than ordinary swords. It can be seen that its weight is not light, and the sword technique also takes a dignified and vigorous way.

However, Mr. Wan has already consumed a lot of real yuan and suffered slight injuries. Elder Wu is so perfect that he has won 30% of the winning team.

Xiaodong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he raised his hand and pulled the collar of his shirt open.

It's so stuffy here that he can't breathe.

He can't see clearly the movements of elder Wu and Mr. Wan. As soon as they hand in their swords, they have to retreat in order to avoid being affected, and their actions are not clear to ordinary people.

”Well...” Xiaodong hard swallow to the mouth of the pain call, hand tightly covered the chest.

There seems to be an invisible hand tightly grasped, twisted into a ball, pain like Like a knife stabbed in, not only that, the knife is still stirring, he tried to breathe, but every breath, chest pain with bursts.

In the chaos, Wang Mengchen did not look conspicuous.

He was just in the crowd and clearly saw the sword of Mo Chen just now.

There is no dazzling sword light, nor dazzling moves. It seems like a common jump and a random sword, but let a few people who are directly facing the tassel hit the stone wall, and they died without saying a word.

He's not even older than he is.

Wang Mengchen's eyes widened uncontrollably.

Wang Mengchen could not reach the goal even if he practiced for ten or twenty years Even longer, maybe he never understood the meaning of sword in his whole life. Not to mention the opponent's powerful skill, how did he practice it? Judging from his age, even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's birth, he could not be so powerful.

80% of them took some medicine. It must be. Some secret medicines can enhance people's ability in a short time. The most heard can be increased several times. However, it is at the cost of self injury and even life.

Wang Mengchen believes that the other side is taking medicine.

But even so, he would never move forward.

He was not an opponent, and Wang Mengchen understood that very well. Since it is not an opponent, why go and die in vain?

He was not so afraid of death, but he was afraid that his own death was useless. Just like the three men just now, one of them was beheaded under the sword, but it was of no use.