Updated: 2012-09-04

"Hao!"

A muffled sound echoed in the Dounu schoolyard. People who had no longer had fantasies about Amber Chen opened their eyes wide and showed a look of shock.

An Bochen's seemingly simple shot broke through Kaiyuan Fifteen's heavy shadow and pierced into Yuan Fifteen's chest.

Yuan Shiwu's sword had already made the most accurate blocking, and Amberchen's gun was so straight that there was almost no fluctuation. But in this way, he still broke the knife and entered.

An uproar was everywhere.

In the heavy rain, An Bochen steadily put away his gun and walked back, no longer looking at Yuan Shiwu who was lying in a pool of blood.

Outside the heavy rain, the villagers on the dome and the kingly slaves on the top of the Dounu Tower were as deep as water.

Although the fighters in the school are all standing out from hundreds of life-and-death duels, they have combat skills and experience that are more extraordinary than the Great Kuang Tiger Wolf back then. When fighting in close combat, not to mention group battles, it is impossible to challenge even if you exceed the level. Now, in the fighters in the school that restricts the cultivation of Taoism, just relying on duel skills and experience, the fighters in the fourth level of heaven can easily kill the sixth level of heavenly immortal slaves. It is only because of An Bochen's amazing performance in the previous few days that the villagers who watched the battle from afar have more expectations.

Even the expectation is expected, but no one can imagine that An Bochen could kill Yuan Shiwu, who is a marquis-level fighter slave, with one shot.

"Where did this person come from?" Jiang Fengyun's voice trembled, just like Yuan Shiwu before his death. He was not afraid, but excited: "There are actually people in the sky and the earth that are comparable to ours, and there are two."

Not only Jiang Fengyun, but also the three king-level fighting slaves behind him showed a look of thrilling to try. Yuan Shiwu was able to rank among the top ten of the Marquis-level fighting slaves, and An Bochen killed Yuan Shiwu with just one move. In the hearts of Jiang Fengyun and others, An Bochen was already qualified to fight with them.

"This shot...is the initial power of all things."

Lu Fengqi looked calm, and when An Bochen walked back, his face became a little cold.

Everyone present was the only one who watched the purest and masculine shot of An Bochen in his life from beginning to end, and he could see the wonders of this shot best. In a sense, this is similar to the martial arts that Lu Fengqi himself mastered, and it is also the extreme of the world, but it is full of three "extremes", the beginning, the purest and the most masculine. In the eyes of others, An Bochen's gun was so ordinary that he was too lazy to describe it in words, but Lu Fengqi could see the various insights and changes that An Bochen experienced in the path of guns. From the simplest front stab at the beginning of learning guns to the current "Three Poles Gun", the same path was achieved, and it can be said that it truly turned decay into magic.

If this continues, he will not surpass me...

Lu Fengqi's heart suddenly tightened, then he became relaxed, and the proud and unyielding look reappeared between his eyebrows.

"Sir An!"

The most excited person was of course Li Xian. He stepped forward with a happy face. Just as he was about to say something, he saw An Bochen throwing the wooden gun to him.

"I suddenly realized something just now. For you, the true meaning of martial arts I taught you before is just to pull out the seedlings and encourage the growth of the horse. If you really want to achieve success in the martial arts path, you will practice the shot I just stabbed, thousands of times a day."

After An Bochen said to Li Xian, he walked towards the wooden house.

Li Xian and An Bochen stayed for a long time. At first glance, they knew that An Bochen wanted to be quiet and did not dare to disturb him. They stood aside in response.

Suddenly, Li Xian felt something was wrong.

The next moment, Li Xian's body trembled slightly, opened his mouth wide, and almost screamed.

There were originally only four people next to the wooden house on the hillside stream, Amber Chen, Lu Fengqi, Li Xian and Yuan Shiwu who had swallowed, but now the fifth person appeared.

The fifth person is a lazy young man with a lazy expression. His eyebrows are slightly raised upwards, as if they are talking. They seem to be harmless and have a bright smile. But when he smiles, the scars on the bottom of his forehead are also laughing, which makes Li Xian feel so weird that he can't say.

His appearance is second-hand. What shocked Li Xian the most was that this man was clearly standing beside him, but as long as he was not careful, he felt that this man was gone.

"King level?"

The one who spoke was Lu Fengqi, and he faced Jiang Fengyun, and at this time An Bochen happened to pass by him.

"Just know." Jiang Fengyun smiled lazyly, shaking his silver belt while laughing: "The king level is not comparable to the previous Marquis. The strength of your two should be at a slight pound, otherwise you will go together."

Li Xian's head buzzed, and he looked up at Jiang Fengyun in disbelief, as if he wanted to remember this man who spoke wildly.

"Why, do you feel that you can't get over your self-esteem?" Jiang Fengyun picked up his arms, looked at Lu Fengqi with a cold face with playful thoughts, and shook his head, "You are indeed different from other newly arrived immortal slaves, but this is Tongtian Village and Yongta Schoolyard, not any place you have been to. There are many existences here beyond your imagination."

Lu Fengqi had a expressionless face and seemed to have not heard what Jiang Fengyun was saying, but those who were familiar with him knew that Lu Fengqi was already on the verge of a volcano eruption.

"Two hit you one, that's fine."

But An Bochen stopped, turned around, stared at Jiang Fengyun, whose breath was erratic through the rain curtain, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, this place is indeed different from the place we have been in the past. It is aggressive and warlike, but it is also restricted by a simple order. The dignified king-level fighter slave invited us to fight, so he just agreed."

An Bochen deliberately bit the word "slave" very seriously, and Jiang Fengyun seemed to be nothing, as if he hadn't noticed it.

Li Xian was stunned, and then his face showed a burning look. Master An and Lu Fengqi joined forces. How many people could stop him in the world? But An Bochen's next words dispelled Li Xian's fantasy.

"You fight first. If he wants to escape, I will help you." An Bochen said.

Lu Fengqi still did not stir up waves. Jiang Fengyun frowned suddenly when he heard this, and haze flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay. You're so angry, it seems that you won't let me down." Jiang Fengyun said with a smile, and the long scars extending from the corner of his forehead trembled.

Li Xian was about to listen to him continue to speak "harsh words", but unexpectedly, the figure beside him disappeared in a blink of an eye. Within Li Xian's vision, Jiang Fengyun had appeared behind Lu Fengqi at some point. He slashed at Lu Fengqi with his left hand and swept towards An Bochen with his right leg, but wanted to wrap An Bochen and Lu Fengqi into the battle circle at the same time.

Lu Feng started.

Li Xian was a little worried before, because Lu Fengqi looked very bad when he returned, and he was suspected to be injured. But as soon as he saw Lu Fengqi taking action, Li Xian's heart was completely relieved. Although Lu Fengqi, who was imprisoned in cultivation, could not have been able to conquer the sea and invade the continent with a spear like that day when he conquered the Xiliuhai, his momentum was not reduced at all. The long spear was whipped out and blocked the man three steps away.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xian saw Lu Fengqi and Jiang Fengyun fighting together, fighting back and forth fiercely, and after dozens of moves, the winner was still not decided.

Li Xian was secretly anxious and couldn't help but walk to An Bochen, lowered his voice and asked, "Sir An, Senior Lu, who is better than that person?"

"It's still a question, it's Lu Fengqi." An Bochen said without thinking, without thinking: "The Dounu here is strong. After abolishing the Taoist Dharma, the more powerful ones can even fight against immortals who are two levels higher than the level of the world and win steadily. Unfortunately, they met us. Although the Taoist Dharma was imprisoned, the martial arts we are good at are particularly good at, which is beyond the reach of ordinary immortals. In a sense, their combat skills are close to martial arts, but they are melee martial arts, just for fighting, and they are more fierce, but not as profound and full of vitality as martial arts."

While talking, the two of them fought for about 30 more times, and Li Xian frowned: "Since that's the case, why..."

"His injury is too serious." Amber Chen's eyes flashed and he murmured in a low voice: "It's only two days in which he caused something. Who would have hurt him so seriously..."

Before An Bochen finished speaking, Li Xian beside him shouted out with a "ah".

After fighting for nearly Lily, he could not decide the outcome. He was as rebellious as Lu Fengqi, how could he not be annoyed? In order to suppress his injuries, he did not want to show his extreme mystery, but the king-level Dou Slave Jiang Fengyun was not a good person after all.

A cold light flowed through his eyes. Lu Feng's frowning brow seemed to be declaring pain, and turned to loosen. He took a step forward and did not take Jiang Fengyun, but hit the ground directly.

Lu Fengqi didn't know that he had fought with Jiang Fengyun for so long, which shocked the spectators around him to the extreme.

On the Dounu Tower, the dome pavilion, and around the woods, thousands of people were watching with their breath and concentration, and no one was making noise.

An Bochen killed the Marquis-level Douslave with one move, and Lu Fengqi tied the King-level Douslave. But both of them were newly entered immortal slaves. Although they had the cultivation level of the sixth level, unless they were true immortals, the division of the realms of the fourth level, fifth level, and sixth level of heaven in the Douslave school field had no meaning. Because they broke through to the Immortal Realm, they were layered with control of the source power, and the restrictions on the Douslave school field separated them from the connection between them and the source power, and in a sense the order was broken. However, all immortals returned to the same realm, and their strength was completely determined by the skills of physical combat.

The skills of physical combat are the first priority, which is the consensus among the people in Tongtian Village.

At present, the emergence of An Bochen and Lu Fengqi will exist in the people of Tongtian Village. The consensus among the remains of millions of years has been broken. Many villagers with higher identities have shined their eyes, but they have already thought about the changes these two upcoming new Douzi will bring to the Yongzhen Schoolyard and even the entire Tongtian Village Schoolyard.

Since the fake demon was sealed in Tongtianzhai, established Wuta Town, and founded the Dounu School Field, until today, the lives of the residents of Tongtianzhai have been closely related to Dounu and cannot be separated.

Most of the villagers thought about their attitude towards Yongzhen schoolyard in the future, but did not realize that Lu Fengqi's attack this time was completely different from before.
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