Li Fuchen raised his head and asked with a smile when he was attacking from the other side. "Senior brother, my sword technique can still be caught in your eyes!"

"Miscellaneous, don't hide if you have the ability!" After speaking, Yu Qingshan disappeared into the air, and when he appeared again, he turned into thunder with a sword, and suddenly appeared in front of Li Fuchen.

"When ......"

Li Fuchen hurriedly held a knife in front of his chest, so as to block the sword stabbed by Yu Qingshan.

Then Yu Qingshan disappeared in front of him again, came to Li Fuchen's side and slashed with a sword, and Li Fuchen held the knife again to block it.

"Qiang ......"

The swords collided, and a lot of sparks bloomed, but this sword was obviously much stronger, and Li Fuchen was directly smashed and flew out.

Then it suddenly appeared again, stabbing around Li Fuchen.

Another sword couldn't dodge, it was cut through the clothes, and it brought out a trace of blood, and after a while, there was a lot more blood on the body, but it was not deep.

Yu Qingshan's movements were getting faster and faster, and Li Fuchen was a little struggling.

Seeing the opportunity, Yu Qingshan's sword was blocked by Li Fuchen, and Li Fuchen slashed up with his left hand, forcing the other party back, which was also the first time Li Fuchen counterattacked in so long.

The two of them who kept their distance, Yu Qingshan was about to rush up again, but Li Fuchen smiled.

"Hey, the Chaos God Mountain! A quarter of an hour has arrived, why don't you kill yourself!" Nan Jiayu stepped on the battlements of the city wall, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield.

The faces of the people on the other party's treasure ship and on the ground were also not very good-looking, especially the people from the Ranshen Mountain, who had a black face.

Boasting and boasting, but now he can't stop it, Li Fuchen put away his knife and spread his hand at Yu Qingshan in front of him, as if he was waiting for the other side to commit suicide.

Yu Qingshan looked at Nanjiayu on the city tower, and the hatred in his heart increased greatly.

Seeing this, Li Fuchen smiled and said: "Senior brother, your mood is in a mess! This is not good, it is better to do it simply, after all, face, glory, and faithfulness are still very important!"

"Kill yourself! Kill yourself!"

On the tower of the city, the disciples of the academy shouted very regularly.

Sun Miaomiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the teachers also shook their heads with a smile.

"Almost, almost, almost!" Yu Qingshan no longer hesitated, and continued to swing his sword at Li Fuchen, but the speed was significantly slower.

"Hey......" On the side of the academy, there were constantly sighing voices on the city wall.

Seeing that Yu Qingshan continued to go up, the people on the treasure boat were in different shapes, some were disdainful, and some were ashamed!

Yu Qingshan slashed with a sword, and although Li Fuchen was aware of it, he still cut through the clothes in front of him, and also cut a small wound.

Li Fuchen pulled out his sword at this time, of course, that sword was deliberately made for him to draw, including the previous disadvantages, it was also deliberate, that is, it made him feel that he could almost kill himself, but it was always a little bit worse.

In this way, the other party will feel that Li Fuchen's strength is a little bit stronger than he imagined, and he can't kill because of lack of time, and it is also because the other party is lucky that he just dodged it.

In this way, you can slowly exhaust the opponent's strength and mentality, so as not to let the other party come to kill him, or simply commit suicide, in the face of this kind of person in the same realm, the strength should still be retained as much as possible.

Otherwise, it would be much less fun, and how could it hit the sharpness of the three major sects.

Yu Qingshan attacked again, and Li Fuchen drew his sword to block it, but there was another cut on his body.

"Almost! almost!" Yu Qingshan kept attacking, and his mouth kept chattering, but it was always a little bit worse.

This is also the result that Li Fuchen wants, the longer you Yu Qingshan are on the field, the more humiliation your sect will have.

After half an hour, there were more and more wounds on Li Fuchen's body, but he still took it the same every time, blindly dodging, without the slightest intention of attacking.

In the end, Li Fuchen was caught off guard, and was slashed by Yu Qingshan's sword from the back to his neck.

"Li Fuchen!" Seeing this scene, Sun Miaomiao pressed her hands on the city tower and shouted anxiously.

Li Fuchen hurriedly bent down and hid, and half of his hair was cut off.

Hearing Sun Miaomiao's voice, I also felt that the time was almost up, and everyone would have to get tired of watching it if I continued to fight.

"Almost!" Yu Qingshan shouted, slashing towards Li Fuchen head-on.

Li Fuchen's eyes closed and opened, he jumped up, dodged Yu Qingshan's sword, and slashed at Yu Qingshan's neck.

The two of them landed, and the blood on Li Fuchen's blade dripped to the ground.

Yu Qingshan's legs were weak, he half-knelt on the ground, tilted his head and covered his neck with one hand, his eyes were round, and he opened his mouth and said, "Poor...... Almost ......"

Thick blood poured out from the middle, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, and the blood suddenly spread out like all around.

Sun Miaomiao patted her chest, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good!" the castle tower remembered the shout.

Zijing Zhenren slapped his palm on the railing, and said with a gloomy face: "What a sinister boy!"

For some of Li Fuchen's small skills, everyone naturally looked at them, and Yu Qingshan, who was deeply trapped in the game, didn't know, and blamed him for his blind confidence and was delayed by that quarter-hour big talk.

After killing people, Li Fuchen did not go back as soon as possible, but walked in front of Yu Qingshan and cleaned up his small cave, after all, it is the three major sects for a day, and wealth is certain, sure enough, the spirit stone alone is more than 100,000 yuan, as well as the more than ten swords, and some miscellaneous things, all of which were collected in one go.

I don't have to worry about being attacked at all, and the people on my side are not vegetarians.

"Bastard boy!" "Zijing Zhenren scolded angrily.

After Li Fuchen finished clearing, he put away the long sword again, and was not affected by the real people of the Purple Realm in the slightest.

Standing up, he looked at the tattered clothes on his body, raised his knife and pointed at the largest treasure ship and shouted: "I just got 500,000 spirit stones, do any of your three major sects want to compete with me, the early stage of the Divine Consciousness Realm? If you can't be killed in a quarter of an hour, you will be offered with both hands! Lao Tzu's head is still worth 100,000 spirit stones!"

Hearing a million spirit stones on the other side, there was a lot of discussion for a while, including several Cave Heaven Realms, and the army under the treasure ship was also chaotic.

Li Fuchen shouted again: "Don't you want to know why that big demon hooked snake is so angry? Because Lao Tzu got more than two million spirit stones from him!

Sun Miaomiao's face sank, and she scolded: "Li Fuchen, you are looking for death!

Before he could enjoy the arrogant pleasure, he was splashed with a basin of cold water by Sun Miaomiao, and it was not easy to refute, so he had to turn around and smile and say, "Hey, come back immediately!"

He was about to move forward with his feet, but finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't report it to the people of the sect, so he jumped off the treasure boat and shouted: "Qingping Sword Sect Divine Consciousness Peak Wang Wenxiu, please teach Li Fuchen of Dongzhou Academy!"

flew directly to the battlefield, causing many people behind him to regret that they were slow.

As soon as Li Fuchen raised his foot, someone behind him stabbed at him, turned around and drew his knife and slashed it, just as the flying sword was cut back.

Sun Miaomiao cut one and slapped it on the battlements of the city wall.

Wang Wenxiu caught the flying sword that flew back and stabbed at Li Fuchen.

On the upper floor of the city, Xugu Zhenren asked: "Good guy, they have all started to sell heads, I heard that the Qianshan mining area was destroyed, is it really because of the more than two million spirit stones?"

Everyone also had this question in their hearts, Dongfang Changge stepped forward and said: "Dean, there is no matter, this kid came back and got more than 300,000 spirit stones, but these are all refined, obviously snatched from others, not to mention whether more than 2 million spirit stone rough stones can be stolen, just his small cave, it is estimated that it will be difficult to put it in, but this kid has indeed made a huge fortune!"

Sanshan Zhenren smiled: "Hahaha, being able to earn money is the biggest ability, but to say that Yu Qingshan has 500,000 spirit stones on his body is indeed bragging, and we are not blind, so we will deceive those greedy people on the other side!"

Dongfang Weiming looked at Li Fuchen on the battlefield, frowned, and said: "This kid, what nonsense, millions of spirit stones, even the Cave Heaven Realm has to be tempted!"

"Miao Miao, come here!" shouted Dean Fu Zhenfeng, and Sun Miaomiao also hurriedly walked up.

Sun Miaomiao stepped forward to salute everyone, and Dean Fu Zhenfeng asked directly: "Miaomiao, how many spirit stones does that kid get, and how many do you still have on his body?"

Sun Miaomiao arched his hand and said: "Master, Fuchen brought back more than 300,000 spirit stones that day, and also collected more than 200,000 from those dead people, and then bought those loot, a total of 730,000 spirit stones, all of which are on the disciples, and what he has should be the 300,000 rewarded by the academy!"

"Your apprentice is for someone else!" Yu Hongyun mocked beside Dongfang Changge.

Lao Meng also smiled on the side: "Good guy, this kid said that he has so much money on him, more than us, who will he rob if he doesn't rob him!"

"Ahem, when he comes back, let Changge keep it for him first!" Dongfang Weiming said loudly with some embarrassment on the side, there are indeed too many, and it is easy to have accidents, and maybe someone will see the wealth.

At the same time, a message was also transmitted, and the spirit stone and others would no longer be on Li Fuchen.

Dean Fu Zhenfeng also patted Sun Miaomiao on the shoulder and said, "Miao Miao, what you have on your body will also be handed over to the teacher to keep it for you first!"

"Okay!" Sun Miaomiao nodded.

Li Fuchen no longer blindly dodged as before, but fought back and forth with Wang Wenxiu, and in the end, the two swords collided together, and no one was willing to let go first.

The two of them who were close at hand, Wang Wenxiu said proudly: "Li Fuchen, Dongzhou Academy is destined to be destroyed, and you are also destined to die, why don't you hand over the spirit stone, how about I let you live?"

Li Fuchen smiled faintly, "Wang Wenxiu, the Wang Wenxuan who died in the first battle of Yunqi City is your younger brother, right? Do you know how the uncle's spirit stone came from? It was snatched from your Qingping Sword Sect disciples, and you have the ability to rob it too!"

"Then I'll get it!"

Wang Wenxiu punched him, and Li Fuchen also punched him, and the two who fought for a punch were separated.

Wang Wenxiu, who pushed away, jumped up as soon as he landed and rushed up to Li Fuchen, which was indeed moving, and Wang Wenxiu was also full of motivation.

Li Fuchen flicked the knife in his hand, and immediately met him, and the two fought several times in the air, this Wang Wenxiu's swordsmanship was indeed much better than Yu Qingshan, Li Fuchen was slashed by a sword from his chest, and after he could dodge, he fell to the ground.

Wang Wenxiu was still standing in the middle of the sky, the sword pointed upward, and suddenly the sky and the earth darkened a little, the wind and sand blew, Li Fuchen didn't know what he was doing, so he had to wait on the ground.

"Boom!"

A burst of thunder sounded, and the clouds above Wang Wenxiu's head formed a whirlpool, and thunder and lightning danced at the tip of the sword.

"Qingping Purple Mansion Imperial Thunder Decision!"

Wang Wenxiu shouted, the sky changed color, and a huge lilac thunderbolt in the sky fell towards Li Fuchen, so frightened that Li Fuchen immediately flashed away.