Chapter 13: Breaking Through the Enemy

Chapter 13: Breaking Through the Enemy

"It seems that there are still variables in this finals......"

Feeling the true qi in his body filled to the veins and slightly painful, Fu Shun could not hide his excitement, breaking through to the seventh level of true martial arts, but yesterday's thing, and now there is an opportunity to break through the eighth layer, even Fu Shun is extremely stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, it is not a coincidence that Fushun can have signs of breakthrough at this time, but it is an almost inevitable result. Because yesterday's breakthrough should have been a matter of course, and Fu Shun also took a Qingling Fruit, therefore, the Qingling Fruit only played a guiding role, directly stabilizing Fu Shun's strength in the late stage of the True Martial Arts, and seven or eight out of ten medicinal power was not absorbed by Fu Shun, but precipitated in his body, waiting for the next breakthrough opportunity.

And today's round of consumption, when it recovered, it drove the retained medicinal power of the Qingling Fruit, and the medicinal power burst out, which is this opportunity!

Inside the veins, the true qi is rolling. Fu Shun knew that if he didn't break through at this time, he was afraid that he would have to be broken through the meridians by the drumming true qi first. Immediately reined in his mind, slowly controlled the turbulent true qi, and merged into a torrent, rushing towards the seemingly non-existent barrier.

"Boom!"

It was as if it were a matter of course, and with little bottleneck or obstacle, Fu Shun broke through the barrier.

"True Martial Yae!"

Feeling the true qi of nearly twice the vastness of the body in the blink of an eye, Fu Shun was also happy.

"With the current strength, if you meet an opponent with the strength of Fu Yong again, although it will not be devastating, it will definitely be much easier."

Fu Shun is undoubtedly full of confidence in his own strength now, and even has the qualifications to fight with those three people.

"This is ......" Suddenly, Fu Shun was surprised, "This ring just now seems to have flickered a little......"

Fu Shun stroked the ring on his index finger, a flash of joy flashed on his face, and he murmured softly, "It seems that you are not far from knowing the secret of the ring." ”

Suppressing the excitement and anticipation in his heart, Fu Shun finally fell asleep.

The morning light pierces through the night, the dawn crosses the horizon, a new day comes, and the Fujia family is lively again.

Everyone knows that today is the day of the final of the Fu Family Competition, and watching yesterday's competition is indeed full of expectations.

"Whew." When the sunlight shone through the window and hit Fu Shun's face, the boy immediately opened his eyes.

Hmm~ After propping up his body and stretching comfortably, the young man's eyes were already full of energy. After getting up and washing roughly, he changed into a white shirt and got up to compete in the ring.

When they came to the ring square, everyone was almost waiting here. Everyone was talking to each other, and it was extremely lively.

Fu Shun looked around, Fu Kun, Fu Sheng's two cousins, and the black-clothed young man Fu Cheng had all arrived, standing in their positions, closing their eyes and recuperating.

As if sensing Fu Shun's gaze, the three of them opened their eyes one after another and looked at Fu Shun's location.

Suddenly, the three of them frowned, this Fu Shun seems to be more powerful than yesterday.

"Alright," Finally, Elder Fulin on the stone platform spoke, "Yesterday the top four of the True Martial Arts were decided, and now, the four of you will go to the stage to draw lots!" ”

When the four of Fushun heard this, they all flew over the stone platform.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Fu Lin was surprised, and looked at Fu Shun with his eyes, "Good boy, you have broken through to the eighth level." ”

"What?" Fusheng and Fukun both shouted, yesterday when Fushun was still Zhenwu Sevenfold, he was able to defeat Fuyong of Zhenwu Eightfold, and Fushun who broke through to Zhenwu Eightfold, is it not able to compete with Zhenwu Chong!

Like, the boy in black Fu Fall. The two of them finally began to face Fu Shun squarely, just like that Fu Cheng, even the two of them were a little jealous.

"I was lucky enough to break through last night." Fu Shun is honest.

"Okay, okay." Two good words, reflecting Furin's excellent mood at this time, "Come on, draw lots." ”

The four of them no longer procrastinated, and successively got a bamboo stick from Fulin's hand.

"One?" Fu Shun flipped the bamboo stick, on which the word "one" was written in ink.

Looking at the hands of the other three, Fu Shun was slightly stunned, and in the hands of Fu Kun and Fu Sheng, two bamboo slips were also turned over, both of which had an ink-colored "two" on them, and the bamboo slips in the hands of the black-clothed young man Fu Cheng were like Fu Shun, which was a "one" word.

Obviously, it was Fushun who fought against Fuyuan.

When Fu Cheng saw the number on the bamboo stick, he also raised his eyebrows, his indifferent face showed a look of interest, he glanced at Fu Shun, and finally walked to the corner of the ring without saying a word.

Fukun and Fusheng looked at each other strangely, and then walked to another stone platform.

"That Fu Shun, he's going to fight Fu Yuan," someone in the audience shouted, "It seems that he is not very lucky." ”

"What kind of bad luck," someone immediately replied, "Those three who are fuel-efficient lamps, can draw Fu Yuan, in fact, he is lucky, after all, Fu Yuan is also a real martial arts Yae, and yesterday's Fu Yong is at the same level, Fu Shun can defeat Fu Yong, even if he can't beat Fu Yuan, it won't be too ugly to lose." ”

As soon as he didn't agree, someone in the audience whispered, "Fart, although Fu Cheng is only a true martial eight, but he has killed a true martial nine, do you think he will be weak?" ”

"That Fusheng also has an amazing record, and Fukun has also touched spiritual power, will the two of them be weak?" The other person was also not to be outdone, but the two argued, and there was no doubt that a message was transmitted, that is, no matter who Fu Shun faced, he had little chance of winning, or even no chance of winning, after all, everyone could see clearly yesterday that although Fu Shun defeated Fu Yong, he also exhausted all his strength.

And the combat power of Fu Yu and Fu Yong is not at the same level at all, if the two fight, maybe less than ten rounds, Fu Yong will be won.

Fu Shun turned a deaf ear to the communication off the field, his face was solemn, even if he had just made a breakthrough, he did not dare to underestimate Fu Shun in the slightest. The other party is a fierce man who has killed the Nine Strengths of True Martial Arts.

Fu Shun cheered up and did not dare to be negligent.

"Game on!"

As soon as Fu Lin's voice fell, Fu Yuan's eyes also changed instantly, becoming extremely sharp, like an eagle, ready to attack the prey in front of him.

Fu Shun also raised his strength, and his eyes were condensed.

"It's coming!"

Fu Shun no longer waited for the other party's attack, but came first, slapping his palm towards Fu Yuan, bringing a burst of wind breaking sound.

"Wear the stele palm!"

This former second-grade martial arts, and now Fu Shun has displayed it, and its power is close to that of third-grade martial arts.

Facing Fu Shun's powerful palm, although it was not very powerful, Fu Cheng did not choose to retreat, his face flashed with a bloodthirsty color, and he also raised his palm to meet it.

"Giant Wave Palm!" The equally powerful second-grade martial arts instantly overlapped with Fu Shun's palm print.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound in the direction of both palms, but the two did not retreat, but took advantage of the momentum to get close and punched out again.

Fists, knees, elbows, I don't know how many times the two have collided, and there was a muffled sound on the field.

"What? Fu Shun was able to compete with Fu Cheng without falling behind! The clansmen in the audience looked up in disbelief and said, "Moreover, he has also reached the True Martial Yae." How old is he, he seems to be only fourteen years old, and when I was fourteen years old, he was still trying to break through the real martial arts! And he, one line away, is about to reach the peak of true martial arts. ”

When others heard this, they also responded, that's right, Fu Shun is only fourteen years old at this time, he is really more human than human, and he is angry.

After an elbow hit again, Fu Ping came out with his legs and whipped directly to Fu Yuan's shoulder, who expected Fu Shun to be ruthless in his eyes, not dodging or dodging, one leg towards Fu Shun's chest, like a gun drill, kicked violently, if Fu Shun insisted on giving him a whip leg, he would undoubtedly suffer this kick, so, Fu Shun did not hesitate, twisted his waist, and withdrew from the battle circle.

Fu Shun retreated, his gun-like leg losing his target and slamming into the ring.

"Click!"

Fu Shun frowned, that ring, it was under this leg, there were a few cracks, if this time it was next to his body......

This Fu Shun is really a headache, this person is ruthless to the enemy, and he is also ruthless to himself. What a formidable opponent, and that kind of flesh is definitely tempered by a real life-and-death struggle.

This game is not easy to play......

"Are you ready?" Fu Cheng licked the corner of his dry mouth, and actually said, "Now the second round begins!" ”

To be continued~

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