Immortal Palace

"not bad!"

After Jin Rong dodged Li Fusheng's attack, he said with a sneer: "You can actually avoid the Forbidden Art!"

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

Li Fusheng didn't care about the moment of stagnation just now. If it were applied to a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it would indeed be fatal.

Jin Rong had just learned this technique. Once Jin Rong had thoroughly studied this technique, there were indeed not many people at the same level who could beat Jin Rong.

Of course, when encountering monks like Li Fusheng or Wang Changsheng, this forbidden technique is not very effective, because in addition to their realm cultivation, they also have the Fire Phoenix True Body!

Gu Ming also has the Dharmakaya of the ancient clan!

Is this useless technique worthy of such attention?

Still trying?

call out!

This time, Li Fusheng took the initiative to attack.

Phew!

When Li Fusheng performed a technique, a fiery red shadow shot towards Jin Rong.

boom!

The fiery red shadow, before it even touched Jin Rong, immediately exploded and turned into countless flames, directly wrapping Jin Rong in it.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Wang Changsheng also looked surprised when he watched Li Fusheng perform his magic.

From the time Wang Changsheng met Li Fusheng, it was rare to see Li Fusheng perform spells, but he had many magical weapons. Li Fusheng had many different magical weapons, and when they fell into Li Fusheng's hands, Li Fusheng could exert his power.

The most brutal battle that year was also in Tanggu. At that time, Li Fusheng did not use any magic.

Next, Wang Changsheng saw a very exciting duel.

"You underestimated Jinrong!"

Wang Changsheng watched the two men taking action and sighed in his heart.

Jinrong seemed like a person with extremely arrogant psychology, but after taking action, he found that Jinrong was not like that!

Moreover, the mystery of Jin Rong's cultivation techniques is indeed not comparable to that of Wang Changsheng.

Even if Li Fusheng is in Jin Rong's hands, he will not get any benefits.

"This Jinrong does have the capital!"

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

Fatty specifically emphasized the cultivation level of Nascent Soul's early stage. If the two people's cultivation levels were the same, Fatty would not be afraid at all!

Just like Li Fusheng now, he is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. He is proud of being able to persist for such a long time against Jin Rong, because Jin Rong is not that kind of low-level monk. Instead, he is better at polishing his spells. Very superb!

But if Li Fusheng was allowed to cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I am afraid that Jin Rong would be defeated by Li Fusheng within ten breaths.

Shangyang lineage is not a simple bloodline inheritance!

"Old Li is going to lose!"

Wang Changsheng said.

In terms of the mystery of magic, Li Fusheng is not inferior to Jin Rong at all. However, his cultivation at the early stage of Yuanying limits Li Fusheng's performance. When facing Jin Rong at the middle stage of Yuanying, he is restricted by his cultivation at every turn. .

boom!

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

"You can not!"

Jinrong looked at Li Fusheng lying in the pit with a look of disdain on his face.

This time, I am really disdainful!

"Don't think that because you are at a lower level than me, that's why you lost!" Jinrong said disdainfully: "No, that's not the case!"

"Think about your age. At this age, you have only reached the early stage of Nascent Soul. This in itself means that your qualifications are not good!"

"What's more, you have been practicing for at least a thousand years, while I have only been practicing for more than two hundred years. If you were to give me so much time, my ability to polish my skills would definitely not be comparable to yours!"

After saying that, Jin Rong dodged directly and returned behind Venerable Heisha.

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

"Been taught a lesson!"

Li Fusheng clasped his fists and said.

Li Fusheng had indeed been taught. Just as Jin Rong said, Li Fusheng had spent more than a thousand years perfecting his techniques. But what about Jin Rong?

With more than two hundred years of honing the technique, he actually has an understanding similar to that of Li Fusheng.

In this regard, Jinrong is indeed very powerful!

Of course, if Li Fusheng was really allowed to cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he would definitely be able to suppress Jin Rong.

Li Fusheng still has this kind of confidence!

"What's the catch?"

Lord Heisha asked Jinrong.

"A little gain!" Jin Rong replied.

"Um!"

Venerable Heisha nodded and waved again. Li Fusheng was suppressed by Venerable Heisha again!

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

"Old Li?"

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

"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 limited by his cultivation, but also failed to do his best. For example, he did not even sacrifice the true form of Fire Phoenix, nor did he change back to his original appearance. These few points alone showed that Li Fusheng Fu Sheng still had something to hold on to.

"Next, who is willing to give it a try?" Venerable Heisha said to his remaining disciples.

"Let me do it!"

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

Several disciples of Venerable Heisha laughed lightly and did not take the senior brother's words to heart.

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

"Let me do it!"

The fat man walked out directly.

Except for Fatty and Wang Changsheng, the remaining Liu Ye and Gu Ming are female cultivators. As three good young people born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, Fatty naturally cannot let Liu Ye and Gu Ming take action.

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

"careful!"

Li Fusheng said.

"Um!"

Fatty nodded.

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

A simple introduction is enough to show Shan Cheng's confidence in herself.

The fat man didn't speak either.

Shan Cheng didn't want to say anything when she saw the fat man, so she turned to Lord Heisha and nodded.

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

"Early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Feeling his own cultivation, Fatty was immediately stunned.

Bang!

Before the fat man could finish his sentence, a roaring sound sounded, and then, the fat man's huge body was seen flying backwards.

puff!

The fat man was not as strong as Li Fusheng, and his physical strength was not as good as Li Fusheng. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay half on the ground.

"It's too much..."

The fat man said with a bad look.