Chen Fuyun!

This name is well-known in Linhai. He is a Feng Shui master who once defeated a martial artist with great inner strength with a Feng Shui killing array. He became famous in one battle. More than ten years have passed, and no one knows how powerful this Feng Shui master is now.

After Chen Fuyun appeared, Li Hu's face became extremely solemn.

"Hello, Senior Chen!" Li Hu bowed slightly and saluted.

Chen Fuyun and his master Lin Ge once knew each other. Although Lin Ge was already a martial arts master and the leader of Haiqing, he also had many wonderful words for this Feng Shui master.

Before Li Hu came to Linhai, Lin Ge had told him not to provoke Chen Fuyun.

Li Hu naturally remembered Lin Ge's words.

"For your courtesy, I will only hurt you!"

Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, his black robe was as black as ink, and he stood proudly in the air.

Li Hu's face froze, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Master has mentioned Senior Chen many times. Originally, when Senior Chen appeared, I should have retreated. But today, I have just entered the state of internal strength, and I hope Senior Chen can give me some pointers."

Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, stepped on the ground, and landed steadily on the ring.

"Well, since I know Lin Ge, I will give you some pointers." Chen Fuyun smiled gently, and his hands slowly stretched out, like jade carvings under the light.

It is hard to imagine that the owner of these hands is already seventy years old.

It is rumored that in addition to Chen Fuyun's terrifying cultivation, the most admirable thing is his way of keeping healthy. At the age of seventy, he still has white hair and a youthful face. This is also the advantage of a cultivator, which is not comparable to a warrior.

"I'm sorry!"

Li Hu shouted, he took the initiative to attack, his body burst out like a cannonball, and flashed a series of afterimages on the ring.

Between his palms, hazy white rays of light gathered and burst out of the wind.

"Is this... the Falling Palm?"

Many internal force warriors' faces suddenly changed. The Falling Palm is the famous trick of martial arts master Lin Ge.

It is said that this palm has three styles, each one is stronger than the other!

Five years ago, Lin Ge went to China and defeated countless internal force warriors with this Falling Palm, becoming famous in China.

Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, flipped his hands, and flicked his fingers.

With each finger, a cluster of flowing fire flew out. These flames stagnated in the air. When Li Hu approached, these flowing fires had already formed a large formation and appeared in the air.

Everyone in the private rooms took a breath of cold air, their faces full of horror.

A formation is created by flicking fingers!

Just turning magic power into flames is enough to shock people. This is simply the legendary method of the immortals.

Of course, all the internal force warriors present were amazed.

When the fire array rose, Li Hu's face suddenly changed, and his palms turned into countless afterimages in the air and fell into the array.

Bang, bang, bang...

Muffled sounds continued to be heard, but the fire array remained motionless. Instead, after a few breaths, Li Hu took three steps back. His palms had become extremely charred, and you could even see the charred marks almost deep enough to see the bones.

"This..."

Li Hu looked up and looked at the fire array in the air, his face full of horror.

Is this the true strength of the magic master, Chen Fuyun?

The people around were even more stunned, and Lu Yunfan and Wang Xiao seemed to be dreaming. This was simply like a battle between gods. They, a group of ordinary people, might never see each other in their lifetime.

"Although the internal strength has been perfected, this Falling Palm is as far away from your master as the world!" Chen Fuyun smiled faintly and shook his head, saying, "Five years ago, I personally saw your master catch thirty-six bullets with a Falling Palm. This scene shocked countless people."

Chen Fuyun shook his hands slowly, and the fire array in the air had already dispersed.

"Today I will let you see what the real magic is." Chen Fuyun smiled slowly.

He suddenly condensed a spell with his hands, and in front of him, a series of lightning rays rose out of thin air.

"It is said that Master Qin of Jingshui once controlled thunder to become a dragon? He broke the magic of my inferior disciple, but that kind of magic, in my eyes, is not just a small way!"

While speaking, the lightning rays in front of him had slowly condensed and turned into a series of lightning swords, a total of thirty-three swords, horizontal in the air, and the surrounding light blue lightning rays slowly flowed.

"Controlling lightning into swords! And, thirty-three of them?"

"Oh my god, is this still a human?"

"Could it be that he has broken through to the Dao realm?"

Many people were so shocked that they stood up suddenly and looked at the arena in disbelief.

Li Hu took a breath of cold air. If these thirty-three lightning swords fell on him, how could he resist them?

Chen Fuyun smiled proudly, and with a flick of his finger, a lightning sword burst out.out.

In a flash, the lightning sword appeared in front of Li Hu.

Crack!

Li Hu slapped his palm, and his hand suddenly trembled, and his body retreated several steps uncontrollably. With just one sword, his right arm was completely charred, and a trace of lightning and fire rose from his sleeves. His entire arm had lost consciousness.

Chen Fuyun snapped his fingers again, and the second lightning sword flew out.

Li Hu shouted angrily, and all the internal energy in his body burst out, and his palms kept slapping down.

Seven swords, thirty-three lightning swords, Li Hu only resisted seven swords, and he vomited blood and flew away.

"Senior!"

Li Hu shouted, his teeth stained red with blood.

He was weak and seriously injured. If he continued to fight, I am afraid that his meridians and internal organs would be damaged.

"Senior, you are so powerful, Li Hu admires you!"

Li Hu clasped his hands and saluted respectfully.

Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, waved his hand, and dispersed the lightning swords in the air.

This scene made many people silent.

Chen Fuyun had not made a move for a long time, but today, they saw Chen Fuyun's true strength.

Controlling thunder into swords!

Which internal force warrior can block these thirty-three lightning swords? Not to mention Li Hu, even any internal force warrior present had to retreat under these lightning swords.

"Chen Fuyun is probably half a step into the realm of Taoism. Once he enters the realm of Taoism, the whole Linhai will be his world!" Sun Xing sighed and shook his head, "I'm afraid Master Qin is definitely not Chen Fuyun's opponent. This Chen Fuyun is really too terrifying!"

Mo Jingfeng on the side looked even uglier and took a deep breath.

"Where is Master Qin now? We must notify him as soon as possible!" Mo Jingfeng said hurriedly. He took out his phone and dialed Mo Qinglian's number.

Unfortunately, the call did not go through, and the signal on the mobile phone was no longer in the service area.

Mo Jingfeng's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He knew that they had already stepped into the high seas.

After Li Hu stepped down, Chen Fuyun smiled proudly and looked around.

"Master Qin, are you not coming out yet?"

He looked around the private rooms. It was obvious that he knew Qin Xuan was here.

There was a dead silence all around. In the private room, Mo Qinglian's eyes fell on Qin Xuan with extreme tension.

Chen Fuyun was so terrifying, how much hope did Qin Xuan have to win?

She prayed secretly that Qin Xuan must not go out, otherwise, Chen Fuyun might kill him.

This is already the high seas. Even if Qin Xuan was killed, no one could say anything.

Qin Xuan still had a calm face. He looked at the LCD screen in his hand, as if waiting for something.

Chen Fuyun frowned slightly and spoke again.

"Master Qin, although you didn't kill my bad disciple, he died because of you. If you don't come out today, I will go to Jingshui to visit him in person one day." Chen Fuyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was aggressive.

The people around him couldn't help but smack their lips, and some people sneered, including Zhou Chen.

"Master Qin? I think it's better to call him Qin Coward?" Zhou Chen sneered.

Qin Xuan insulted Zhou Qingguo that day, and he had long been resentful. Now that he saw that Master Qin didn't even dare to stand up, he felt that all the bad air in his heart was spit out, which was very unpleasant.

Li Hu also smiled indifferently. He bandaged his hands and shook his head and said, "How can Senior Chen's cultivation be compared with that young man? I guess he is afraid of death and dare not show up."

After waiting for a few minutes, the entire arena was still silent, and Chen Fuyun's face gradually turned cold.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came.

"Alright!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on where the voice came from, and they couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Did Master Qin, who suddenly appeared from Jingshui, really dare to show up?

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