Longevity Tianque

"not bad!"

After dodging Li Fusheng's attack, Jin Rong said with a sneer, "You can actually dodge the Forbidden Art!"

Li Fusheng immediately said: "This kind of technique is called the Forbidden Truth Technique?"

Li Fusheng didn't care about the momentary stagnation just now. If it were really placed on the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, it would indeed be fatal.

Jinrong has just learned this technique, and when Jinrong has thoroughly studied this technique, there are indeed not many people of the same level who can beat Jinrong.

Of course, if you meet a monk like Li Fusheng or Wang Changsheng, this kind of Forbidden Realm Technique will not be very effective, because in addition to the realm of cultivation, the two of them also have the real body of the fire phoenix!

Ancient Ming also has the ancient dharma body!

Is this kind of tasteless technique worth paying so much attention to?

Still trying?

call out!

This time, Li Fusheng took the initiative to attack.

Boo!

When Li Fusheng cast a spell, a fiery red shadow shot towards Jin Rong.

boom!

Before the fiery red shadow touched Jinrong, it exploded immediately, turning into countless flames, directly enveloping Jinrong in it.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Wang Changsheng also showed surprise when he watched Li Fusheng sacrifice the spell.

Ever since Wang Changsheng got to know Li Fusheng, he rarely saw Li Fusheng performing spells, but Li Fusheng had quite a few magic weapons. Li Fusheng could display his power in Li Fusheng's hands with different magic weapons.

The most tragic battle of the year was also in Tanggu. At that time, Li Fusheng did not use any spells.

Next, Wang Changsheng saw a very exciting duel.

"You underestimated Jinrong!"

Wang Changsheng watched the two fight, feeling emotional in his heart.

Jinrong looked like a person with extremely inflated psychology, but after doing it, he found that Jinrong was not like that!

What's more, Jinrong's profound cultivation skills are indeed beyond the reach of Wang Changsheng.

Even if Li Fusheng is in Jinrong's hands, he won't get any benefits.

"This Jinrong does have the capital to be arrogant!"

At this time, the fat man said: "If I face Jinrong at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, there is no other way but to escape!"

Fatty specifically emphasized the cultivation base of Yuanying's initial stage, if the two people's cultivation bases were equal, Fatty would not be afraid at all!

Just like Li Fusheng now, with only Yuanying's initial stage cultivation, he can be proud of being able to persist for such a long time against Shang Jinrong, because Jinrong is not the kind of low-level monk, but on the contrary, he is good at polishing his skills. Very superb!

But if Li Fusheng was given the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, Jinrong would be defeated by Li Fusheng in less than ten breaths.

The Shangyang lineage is not a simple bloodline inheritance!

"Lao Li is about to lose!"

Wang Changsheng said.

In terms of the mysteries of spells, Li Fusheng is not inferior to Jinrong at all. However, the cultivation base of the early stage of Yuanying restricted Li Fusheng's performance. When facing Jinrong of the middle stage of Yuanying, he was restrained by his cultivation everywhere. .

boom!

As soon as Wang Changsheng finished speaking, within a few breaths, there was a loud explosion, and Li Fusheng was seen falling.

"You can not!"

Jin Rong looked at Li Fusheng who was lying in the deep pit with a look of disdain on his face.

This time, I really disdain!

"Don't think that because you are one level lower than me, that's why you lost!" Jin Rong said disdainfully, "No, that's not the case!"

"Think about your age. At this age, you have only cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. This in itself means that your aptitude is not good!"

"What's more, you have practiced for at least 1000 years, and I have only practiced for 200 years. If you really give me so much time, my polishing of spells is definitely not comparable to yours!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Rong stepped back directly behind Venerable Heisha.

Li Fusheng crawled out of the deep pit, and didn't say much, but showed a complicated expression.

"Been taught a lesson!"

Li Fusheng clasped his fists and said.

Li Fusheng has indeed been taught, just like what Jinrong said, Li Fusheng has been honing his skills for more than 1000 years, but what about Jinrong?

With more than 200 years of polishing the technique, he has an understanding similar to that of Li Fusheng.

In this regard, Jin Rong is indeed very good!

Of course, if Li Fusheng's Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation base was really given, Jin Rong would definitely be suppressed.

Li Fusheng still has this confidence!

"What's the gain?"

Venerable Heisha asked Jinrong.

"A little gain!" Jin Rong replied.

"Ok!"

Venerable Black Sand nodded and waved again. Li Fusheng was suppressed by Venerable Black Sand once again with all his cultivation!

Without his cultivation base, Li Fusheng lay directly on the ground, panting heavily, Wang Changsheng and others stepped forward to help Li Fusheng up.

"Old Li?"

Wang Changsheng was a little worried about Li Fusheng's state.

"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 he also didn't do his best. For example, he didn't even sacrifice the real body of the fire phoenix, nor did he change back to his original appearance. Fusheng still kept his hand.

"Next, who is willing to try?" Venerable Heisha said to the rest of his disciples.

"Let me do it!"

The leading monk stood up and said: "As a senior brother, he was robbed of the limelight by the fifth junior brother, so I have to show it off now!"

Several apprentices of Venerable Heisha laughed lightly, not taking what the senior brother said to heart.

Eldest brother came out, and also looked around at Wang Changsheng and the others and punched them, but he didn't know who to pick?

"Let me do it!"

The fat man went straight out.

Except for Fatty and Wang Changsheng, the rest of Liu Ye and Gu Ming are all female cultivators. As a good young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, Fatty naturally couldn't let Liu Ye and Gu Ming do anything.

In Fatty's own words, this is the most basic responsibility, and he still has Fatty!

"careful!"

Li Fusheng said.

"Ok!"

Fat nodded.

The big brother didn't even need to clasp his fists against the fat man. He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Shan Cheng, Venerable Heisha sits down as the chief disciple, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Nascent Soul!"

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 more, Shan Cheng turned his head and nodded to Venerable Heisha.

Venerable Heisha nodded, waved his hand lightly, and a mysterious aura emanated from the fat man.

"In the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Sensing his own cultivation, the fat man was immediately taken aback.

Bang!

Before Fatty finished in a daze, a roar sounded, and immediately after, he saw Fatty's huge body flying backwards.

puff!

Fatty's strength was not as good as Li Fusheng's, and his physical strength was not as good as Li Fusheng's. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay half on the ground.

"Too much..."

The fat man said with an unfriendly expression.