Chapter 1191: Forbidden True Technique
"Not bad!"
After Jin Rong dodged Li Fusheng's attack, he sneered and said, "I can actually dodge the forbidden true technique!"
Li Fusheng immediately said: "This kind of technique is called the Forbidden True Technique?"
The moment of stagnation just now, Li Fusheng didn't care, if it was really put on the Yuan Infant Early Realm cultivator, it would indeed be fatal.
Jin Rong had just learned this technique, and by the time Jin Rong had studied this technique thoroughly, there were indeed not many people at the same level who could beat Jin Rong.
Of course, when encountering a monk like Li Fusheng or Wang Changsheng, this forbidden true technique will not be very effective, because in addition to the realm cultivation, the two of them also have the true body of the fire phoenix!
The Ancient Soul also has the Dharma Body of the Ancient Clan!
Is this kind of chicken rib technique worthy of such attention?
Still trying to recruit?
Shout!
This time, Li Fusheng took the initiative to attack.
Phew!
When Li Fusheng performed a spell, a fiery red shadow shot towards Jinrong.
Rumble!
The fiery red shadow, which had not yet touched Jinrong, immediately exploded and turned into countless flames, directly enveloping Jinrong in it.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Wang Changsheng watched Li Fusheng sacrifice the spell, and he also showed a look of surprise.
Since Wang Changsheng met Li Fusheng, it was rare to see Li Fusheng perform spells, but it was magic weapons, Li Fusheng had a lot, different magic weapons, in the hands of Li Fusheng, Li Fusheng could exert his might.
The most tragic battle of the year was also in Tanggu, and Li Fusheng at that time did not use any spells.
Next, Wang Changsheng saw a very exciting duel.
"Underestimate Jinrong!"
Wang Changsheng watched the two of them do it, and sighed in his heart.
Jin Rong looks like a person with an extremely inflated psychology, but after doing it, he found that Jin Rong is not like this!
Moreover, the subtlety of Jin Rong's cultivation technique is indeed not comparable to Wang Changsheng.
Even if Li Fusheng is in the hands of Jinrong, he can't get any benefits.
"This Jinrong does have the capital of Dase!"
The fat man opened his mouth at this time and said: "If I face Shang Jinrong in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, there is no other way but to escape!"
The fat man deliberately emphasized the cultivation of the early realm of the Yuan Infant, if the two of them cultivated equally, the fat man was not afraid at all!
Just like Li Fusheng now, only the early stage of the Yuanying realm cultivation, for Shang Jinrong, being able to hold on for so long is enough to be proud, because Jinrong is not that kind of low-level monk, but in the polishing of spells, he is very exquisite!
But if Li Fusheng is given the mid-infant realm cultivation, I am afraid that in less than ten breaths, Jinrong will be defeated in the hands of Li Fusheng.
Shangyang is not a simple bloodline inheritance!
"Lao Li is going to lose!"
Wang Changsheng said.
In terms of the subtlety of the technique, Li Fusheng is not inferior to Jin Rong at all, but the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant realm restricts Li Fusheng's play, and when facing Jin Rong in the middle of the Yuan Infant realm, he is restrained by cultivation everywhere.
Rumble!
As soon as Wang Changsheng's words fell, but in just a few breaths, a loud sound sounded, and Li Fusheng was seen falling.
"You, no!"
Jin Rong looked at Li Fusheng who was lying in the deep pit, with a look of disdain on his face.
This time, it's really disdainful!
"Don't think that you are one level lower than me, which is the reason why you lost!" Jin Rong said disdainfully: "No, it's not like that!"
"Think about your age, at this age, you have only cultivated to the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, which in itself is your poor qualifications!"
"What's more, you have been cultivating for at least a thousand years, and I have only been cultivating for more than two hundred years, if you really give me so much time, my polishing of spells is definitely not comparable to you!"
After speaking, Jin Rong directly dodged and returned to the back of Black Sand Venerable.
Li Fusheng crawled out of the pit and didn't say anything, but showed a complicated look.
"Taught!"
Li Fusheng clenched his fists and said.
Li Fusheng is indeed taught, just like Jin Rong said, Li Fusheng has been polishing his magic for more than a thousand years, but what about Jin Rong?
With more than 200 years of polishing the technique, he actually has a similar understanding to Li Fusheng.
On this point, Jin Rong is indeed very powerful!
Of course, if you really give Li Fusheng the mid-stage realm cultivation, you will definitely be able to suppress Jinrong.
Li Fusheng still has this self-confidence!
"What's the catch?"
Black Sand Venerable asked Jin Rong.
"A little gain!" Jin Rong replied.
"Hmm!"
The Black Sand Venerable nodded, waved his hand again, Li Fusheng was a cultivator, and he was suppressed by the Black Sand Venerable again!
Without cultivation, Li Fusheng lay directly on the ground, panting heavily, Wang Changsheng and others stepped forward to help Li Fusheng up.
"Lao Li?"
Wang Changsheng was a little worried about Li Fusheng's state.
"It's fine!"
Li Fusheng shook his head and said, "I understand!"
"That's good!"
Wang Changsheng nodded and said.
Wang Changsheng knew that Li Fusheng was not only restricted by his cultivation, but also did not do his best, for example, he did not even sacrifice the true body of the fire phoenix, and he did not change back to his original appearance.
"Next, who wants to try?" said Black Sand Venerable to the rest of his disciples.
"I'll do it!"
The monk in the lead stood up and said, "As a senior brother, I was robbed of the limelight by the fifth senior brother, so I naturally want to show it now!"
Several disciples of the Black Sand Venerable all chuckled lightly, not taking the words of the senior brother to heart.
The senior brother walked out, and also looked around at Wang Changsheng and a few people with a punch, but he didn't know who to pick?
"I'll do it!"
The fat man walked straight out.
In addition to the fat man and Wang Changsheng, the rest of Liu Ye and Gu Ming are all female cultivators, as a three-good young man born under the red flag and growing up in the spring breeze, the fat man naturally can't let Liu Ye and Gu Ming do it.
In the words of the fat man himself, this is the most basic responsibility, and he still has it!
"Be careful!"
Li Fusheng said.
"Hmm!"
Fat nodded.
Senior Brother faced the fat man, he didn't even need to hold his fists, put his hands behind his waist, and said with a smile: "Shan Cheng, Heisha Venerable sits down and is the chief disciple, the peak realm of Yuanying is cultivated!"
A simple introduction is enough to see Shan Cheng's confidence in himself.
The fat man didn't speak either.
Seeing that the fat man didn't want to say anything, Shan Cheng turned his head and nodded at the Black Sand Venerable.
I saw that the Black Sand Venerable nodded, waved his hand lightly, and a mysterious aura emanated from the fat man.
"The early stage of the primordial infancy?"
Feeling his cultivation, the fat man was immediately stunned.
Boom!
Before the fat man was stunned, a roaring sound sounded, and then, he saw the fat man's huge body fly out directly.
Burst!
The fat man's strength is not as good as Li Fusheng's, and his physical strength is not as good as Li Fusheng's, so he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and was half lying on the ground.
"It's too much..."
The fat man said with an unkind expression.