Eternal Reverence Chapter 1228: Storm Spirit Lord

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Three days later, Yuan Wei's gambling battle was in Douqi Pavilion.

"This fat guy can really cause trouble. It is fortunate to have you this time, otherwise he will lose miserably." Three days later, Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen came to the Douqi Pavilion together.

Douqi Pavilion, a place specially used for gambling and fighting, but also a place for enjoyment.

"Brother Beishan, Brother Fuchen, you are here!"

Seeing the two, Yuan Wei's fat face is full of smiles.

Yan Beishan said: "Brother Wei, I've said that, those one hundred billion middle-grade sacred stones are all given to Brother Fuchen. After all, after today, he offended a young patriarch of a five-star family, adding many crises and problems out of thin air. Trouble."

Yuan Wei said: "Brother Beishan, what do you say, is Yuan Wei that kind of person? Don't worry, you won. Not only will the one hundred billion middle-grade sacred stones belong to Brother Fuchen, I will also let my father, Open the sword pond space once and let Brother Fuchen go in and practice for ten days."

"Open the sword pool space?" Yan Beishan was a little surprised.

The Yuan family is not a pure kendo family, but at least 10% of the clan members are swordsmen practicers and walk in kendo.

The Jianchi Space is the sacred place for the Yuan family's kendo practice. It will only be opened once in many years. It is said that practicing kendo for a day in it is equivalent to practicing in the outside world for a hundred years. I don’t know whether it is true or false, but no matter what , Jianchi Space is a holy place for kendo cultivation. There is no doubt about it. Is it just that the head of the Yuan family will agree?

"Yes." Yuan Wei nodded.

Although the sword pool space is a holy place for kendo cultivation, to be honest, only those talented sword gods can gain something if they enter. The Yuan family has produced many kendo gods for countless years, but there are very few kendo domain gods. For the highest, that is, a middle-ranked swordsman domain god.

So, for Yuan Wei, opening the sword pond space is nothing at all, and it would be a waste to put it there. It's better to let Li Fuchen go in and practice. He believed his father would agree to him.

The Douqi Pavilion is very large, with a total of three floors. Each floor is divided into one hundred large areas, and each large area is divided into one hundred small areas.

On the second floor of the Douqi Pavilion, the water hall in the 52nd small area of ​​the eighth *** area.

Pushing open the door, Yuan Wei walked in with Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen.

Jishui Hall is a large hall, the hall is golden and brilliant, like the day, on both sides of the hall, there are pillars with some formations carved on the pillars, which looks quite mysterious.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered in the hall, and it was both sides who shouted with great momentum.

On Yuan Wei's side, in addition to the powerful people, there are two spirit masters, but at this time, the faces of these two spirit masters are extremely heavy, the opposite three spirit masters, the other two don't care, the storm spirit master But people have to care.

This is the existence on the Blue Spirit's main list, ranking ninth and fortieth.

Don't say it is one-on-one, even if two people join forces, no, even if ten two people join forces, they can't match each other.

However, although the Storm Spirit Lord is extremely strong, the two did not back down. First, they are close to Yuan Wei. Second, Yuan Wei paid them extremely high rewards, so even if they knew that they were not the opponent of the Storm Spirit Lord. , They also bite the bullet and came.

Before, there were actually three of them, and the other one had the highest strength, but after hearing that the other party invited the Storm Spirit Lord, he said nothing was coming.

"I hope Brother Wei's friend is as strong as he said."

The two did not attend the Spring Breeze Pavilion gathering, so they did not know the existence of Li Fuchen.

"Where is the strong ability, we will definitely lose this time, I hope we lose decently!"

The opponent is the leader of the spirit leader, and the two really have no confidence.

Boom!

The main hall door opened, and everyone looked over.

"Brother Wei."

"That seems to be Brother Beishan."

"Who is the man next to Beishan brother."

There are so many children in the family of Huangfeng City. Not all of them attended the Spring Wind Pavilion gathering. Some were because of something, and some were due to attending other gatherings. Of course, some people did not meet the gathering requirements or were older than One hundred thousand years old, or the cultivation base is only a middle-level spiritual god, and has not reached the upper-level spiritual god.

So, most of them don't know Li Fuchen.

However, a few people recognized Li Fuchen.

"It is Li Fuchen, the lord of the heavenly sword."

"Heavenly Sword Spirit Lord, Li Fuchen?"

"You didn't attend the Spring Wind Pavilion gathering, and you didn't know the strength of the Heavenly Sword Spirit Lord Li Fuchen. With him, you may not be able to deal with the Storm Spirit Lord."

"Just kidding! The Spirit Lord of Stormwind is ranked 940th in the spirit master list. Can the Spirit Lord of Heavenly Sword be comparable to him?"

"So, it is your regret not to attend the Spring Breeze Pavilion party, wait and see!"

On Yuan Wei's side, everyone was talking about it. After a while, everyone basically understood Li Fuchen's information. They looked at Li Fuchen with curiosity and suspicion.

Yan Beishan smiled and said: "Since the Spring Breeze Pavilion gathering, someone who has something good has given you a title, called the Heavenly Sword Spirit Lord."

Li Fuchen's sword is terrifying, just like a sanction by the Heavenly Sword, and the title of Heavenly Sword Spirit Lord is quite appropriate.

Hearing that, Li Fuchen smiled and didn't care too much.

"Do you guys know who this person is and when did he come out?" The gambling with Yuan Wei was Huang Shaobao, the young patriarch of the Huang family of the five-star higher family. He was attending another party at the Spring Wind Pavilion gathering. This is a large gathering, so I don’t know what happened at the Spring Breeze Pavilion gathering.

In fact, Yuan Wei did not attend the Chunfeng Pavilion party either. At that time, he and Huang Shaobao attended the same party.

Later, I met Li Fuchen after being introduced by Yan Beishan.

"Brother Shaobao, this person is called Li Fuchen. He is a kendo spirit master. He was a blockbuster in the gambling battle at the Chunfeng Pavilion gathering and defeated many powerful spirit masters. Later, someone with good deeds gave him one. The title of Heavenly Sword Spirit Lord."

An upper spirit **** came to Huang Shaobao's side and introduced in detail.

"Oh! It seems a little capable, but can he be better than Brother Renjie?" Huang Shaobao glanced at Xu Renjie, the master of Stormwind, who was closing his eyes and rested, and said with disdain.

"How is that possible, Brother Renjie is on the leader list, and he has never seen any opponent."

Everyone is still very confident in Xu Renjie, the spirit master of Stormwind. Li Fuchen is certainly strong, but as long as he has not defeated the spirit master on the spirit master list, in the eyes of everyone, he will be lowered by the spirit master.

"Forgive him for not being able to overcome any waves."

Huang Shaobao picked up the wine glass on the table, drank it, and then with a triumphant smile on his face, he said to Yuan Wei loudly, "Fatty man, I thought you were too scared to come. Why, this is what you invite His helper looks very strong, but I don’t know how many moves will be defeated."

Yuan Wei shot back: "Huang Shaobao, don't be proud, you will cry when there are some, your one-hundred-billion middle-grade sacred stone, are you ready, don't fall back on it then."

He trusts Yan Beishan very much, so he trusts Li Fuchen very much.

Since Yan Beishan said, Li Fuchen's strength is strong enough to defeat the Storm Spirit Lord.

Then he believed it, without any doubt.

"You are really a dead duck with a hard mouth. When is it, you still make such a funny joke, but you can rest assured that the one-hundred-hundred-billion middle-grade sacred stone has already been prepared, and it depends on whether you have the ability to take , I'm afraid that your friend, the so-called Heavenly Sword Spirit Lord, will lose miserably." Huang Shaobao was ridiculed.

"Lose? It's impossible, stop talking nonsense, let's start the gambling fight!" Yuan Wei sneered.

"It's quite straightforward, let's start!" Huang Shaobao also sneered.

The gambling and fighting is very simple. Both sides have three spirit masters, and which one loses all, and which one loses.

Li Fuchen did not play first, and Xu Renjie, the master of Stormwind, did not play first. The first players on both sides were ordinary spiritual masters.

The battle was fierce, and the spirits and abilities continued to bombard each other. Fortunately, the hall was equipped with a sacred formation, otherwise the hall would have collapsed and turned into flying ashes.

"I'm going to lose."

With dozens of moves, Liu Heng, the soul lord invited by Yuan Wei, staggered and was caught by Li Fuchen.

Sure enough, after ten moves, Liu Heng was blasted out, quite embarrassed.

"Brother Wei, I'm sorry, I lost."

Liu Heng's face was flushed red.

Yuan Wei didn't care: "It's okay. I'm already very happy if you can come. As for victory or defeat, don't care too much. I have brother Fuchen here."

All his hopes are pinned on Li Fuchen. Whether Liu Heng wins or loses, he really doesn't care.

Hearing this, Liu Heng took a look at Li Fuchen and stepped aside.

To be honest, he is not optimistic about Yuan Wei. Yuan Wei is afraid that he will lose miserably in this gambling battle.

The second player on the field is still not Li Fuchen, but a helper invited by Yuan Wei, called Mil Tuofu, who heard Yuan Wei say that he is a middle-level spiritual master.

This time, Yuan Wei won here, and Miltover defeated his opponent with only five moves, simply and neatly.

Then, within seventy moves, he defeated the second spirit master that Huang Shaobao had invited.

"Brother Renjie, it's time for you to play." Huang Shaobao's expression was a bit ugly. He didn't expect that this Miltover was so strong that he would defeat the two spirit masters he invited one after another, even though he was still here. There is Xu Renjie, the master of the storm, but the scene is a bit ugly after all.

Xu Renjie opened his eyes and said, "It's coming to me so soon, who did you hire?"

Xu Renjie is dissatisfied, is he sleeping comfortably?

Huang Shaobao said helplessly: "The other party is a bit tricky. He defeated the two spirit masters I invited in succession. Otherwise, I won't wake you up so early."

"Well, it's okay to do some exercises. I hope that the opponent will not be too weak, otherwise I will be very angry." Xu Renjie grinned.

He has always been cruel to fight with people, and he likes to torture people.

On the stage, Xu Renjie looked at Miltofu and said: "Let's take a shot, I'll give you a chance. You will not fight back, do not dodge within three moves, and will not use spiritual skills." /

"You are too arrogant." Naturally, Mil Tuof didn't think that he was Xu Renjie's opponent, but the opponent didn't fight back, didn't dodge, didn't use spiritual skills, how much strength would he have left?

I'm afraid there will be no more than one Chengdu left.

And Miltover is confident of his attack.

"Are you arrogant? You won't feel that way anymore." Xu Renjie stood with his hand in his hand, calmly.

"Sky Thunder God Slash."

Miltofer raised the long knife in his hand, the endless rules of thunder and lightning gathered on the long knife, and then slashed at Xu Renjie.

Clang!

Xu Renjie’s chest was spattered with sparks, and Mil Tuof made a full blow, not even breaking his skin.

"Is this the spiritual master on the list of spiritual masters? Such a powerful spiritual power, such a powerful divine body."

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Mier Tuofu is a medium spirit master at any rate, and he can't break Xu Renjie's skin. What kind of defense is this!

"Seven-fold spiritual power, a bit interesting."

Li Fuchen saw at a glance that Xu Renjie’s spiritual power had reached seven levels. In comparison, Mil Tuofu’s spiritual power was only five levels. The difference was twofold, and Xu Renjie had not been able to break through. The defense is normal.

"Heaven and mine kill the knife."

Miltover's face was a little ugly, and he issued a knife again.

This knife is extremely domineering, and the infinite lightning is completely condensed into the long knife, making the power of this knife reach a limit.

Clang.

This time, a white mark appeared on Xu Renjie's chest.

"Not bad, let's get a third cut!" Xu Renjie nodded and grinned.