Why!
Xu Chunhua sighed, Li Fuchen was already amazing enough, but the other party was dark rooted.
The entire Zihua Kingdom has only a few special roots, and defeat in the hands of such a person, even though defeat is glorious.
"I hope this defeat will not reduce your fighting spirit."
Xu Chunhua has high hopes for Li Fuchen and his legendary savvy, as long as he is given a sufficiently advanced technique and martial arts, after a few years, he may not be weaker than his special roots.
On the competition stage, it was completely darkened, and even sunlight could not penetrate it.
Just when everyone thought the victory or defeat was divided, a cyan light spot suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then, the cyan light spot quickly expanded at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"This is?"
The gray-clothed old man, the deputy chief, stared wide-eyed.
He was one of the few people present who knew the low-level swordsmanship Li Fuchen had chosen.
Qingyang Jianyi, no one below the Douling Realm can cultivate to the Dacheng Realm.
As the master of the fighting spirit realm, he has cultivated Qingyang sword intent to the extreme.
Therefore, he is very aware of the difficulty of cultivating Qingyang Jianyi.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the difficulty of cultivation of this sword technique almost surpasses that of the earth-level intermediate sword technique, and it is very weird. The power of the Qingyang sword intent that everyone cultivates is different.
You need to know that in martial arts of the same level, if you use different people to practice, there will be a slight difference at most, and it's impossible to make a big difference.
But Qingyang Jianyi broke this law.
The sword intent of the Qingyang that he comprehended was almost the pinnacle of the low-level swordsmanship at the prefecture level, and it did not reach the level of the mid-level swordsmanship, but the power of the sword intent of the dean’s Qingyang reached the mid-level The degree of swordsmanship is one step away.
According to the dean, the power of the sword intent of Qingyang depends on the understanding of the profound meaning of heaven and earth. The stronger the understanding, the stronger the sword intent of Qingyang will be realized, and the moves will be stronger and stronger with the sword intent. There is almost no framework. Word.
Could it be that Li Fuchen has become Qingyang Jianyi
The gray-clothed old man held his breath.
Except for the gray-clothed old man, everyone was aware of the strangeness on the martial arts stage.
It’s too late and it’s fast, the cyan light spot swells crazily, and without blinking, it turns into a huge cyan light group. The cyan light group is like a round of the sun, bursting out thousands of rays of light, most of the light is towards one. Burst away in the direction.
Puff puff…
The darkness quickly dissipated. On the martial arts stage, Li Fuchen stood in the air, with a remnant of brilliant sword intent on his body.
On the opposite side, Wang Heilong's blood continued to splatter, and his eyes were filled with shock.
His dark power was actually unable to swallow the sword light, and was directly penetrated by the sword light.
What a mighty power, what a speed it is.
"Qingyang Jianyi!"
Xu Chunhua lost her voice.
The instructors of the first-class class were also dumbfounded.
Li Fuchen actually developed the Qingyang sword intent, and at least it was a small accomplishment by looking at it like this.
On the rostrum, the elders of the House of Foreign Affairs were also surprised.
A few of them also practiced the Qingyang Sword Intent in idle time, but none of them were able to cultivate to the Dacheng Realm, and it seemed that Li Fuchen's Qing Yang Sword Intent seemed to be more magnificent and domineering and eternal.
"What, it actually broke the dark power."
Zhang Yunfeng's pupils shrank.
Although he also had the strength to defeat Wang Heilong, he couldn't do so simply.
At this moment, he was not sure that he could defeat Li Fuchen.
"interesting!"
A hint of warfare flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
Of course, it was just a trace of warfare.
With the Jingyun spear technique of the Dacheng realm, he only needs one shot to defeat Wang Heilong, not a second shot at all.
"Won?"
Luo Yan was a little dazed.
She thought Li Fuchen was going to lose.
"Wang Heilong's dark power has been broken. What kind of swordsmanship is this, and why is it so perverted."
"It's Qingyang Jianyi, the most difficult martial arts below the prefecture-level high-level martial arts of Nanlin Martial Arts Academy. In the past two decades, no students from outside schools have chosen Qingyang Jianyi."
"It's terrible, I can't think that Qingyang's sword intent is so powerful, and it can destroy Wang Heilong's dark power with a single sword."
"When I pass the fifth floor of Qingyun Pagoda, will I also choose Qingyang Jianyi, once I have practiced it, my strength can be greatly increased."
"I advise you not to choose, you think everyone is Li Fuchen, with a legendary savvy."
In the audience, the students of the House of Representatives talked a lot.
"Qingyang Sword Intent, the power is really powerful." The feelings of practicing alone and fighting against others are completely different, especially when the entire martial arts stage was shrouded in darkness just now, which gave Li Fuchen quite some inspiration in his heart, which made Qing Yang's sword intent appear. , As if thousands of rays of light burst out, unstoppable.
For Li Fuchen, Qingyang Jianyi is also a little harder to get started. As long as he enters the door, nothing can stop him. It will take several times or even ten times the time to get started with someone else, and every next step will be improved. , It takes more time.
"This son's comprehension is simply terrifying."
The gray-clothed old man nodded and nodded, the thoughts of some students in the income room were moved in his heart.
The premise is that the dean will not rob him.
Defeating Wang Heilong, Li Fuchen is already the top three on the list. The only suspense is whether Li Fuchen can defeat Zhang Yunfeng and even Di Jun.
Before that, everyone didn't think Li Fuchen or Wang Heilong could do it.
But when Qingyang's sword intent came out, many things were hard to say.
At that time, the situation reversed too quickly. Everyone only saw thousands of rays of light burst, but did not see how Li Fuchen made the sword.
Several more rounds have passed.
"On the eighth martial arts platform, Zhang Yunfeng vs. Li Fuchen."
As the referee's voice sounded, the audience became lively.
Whether Li Fuchen challenged Di Jun's strength depends on a battle with Zhang Yunfeng.
If it weren't Zhang Yunfeng's opponent, naturally it would not be Di Jun's opponent. If he beat Zhang Yunfeng slightly, there might be some hope.
On the competition stage, Zhang Yunfeng stared at Li Fuchen solemnly.
He still admired Li Fuchen.
Nanlin Wuyuan hasn't had such a strong freshman for a long time.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yunfeng began to run the earth-level low-level exercises.
The earth-level low-level exercise he practiced is called Red Iron Divine Art, and he has cultivated to the 21st level.
The ground-level low-level exercises on the twentieth floor are already much stronger than the highest-level profound-level top-level exercises. The twenty-first floor is a full level stronger. With Zhang Yunfeng running the red iron magic, one An invincible aura rose up, and the competition stage was covered by a layer of red metallic luster, with Zhang Yunfeng as the center, spreading and impacting in all directions.
"What a strong pressure."
Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.
The opponent already had the prototype of the power of the domain. The combination of the momentum and the prototype of the power of the domain created a very powerful pressure, one level stronger than Wu Zhi, and even the dark power of Wang Heilong could not match it.
This was not over yet, Zhang Yunfeng inspired the five-star secret method, his aura continued to climb, and the void on the martial arts stage seemed to solidify, struggling to move forward.
"Li Fuchen, be careful."
Zhang Yunfeng drew his long knife, the blade pointed at Li Fuchen.
"Please."
Li Fuchen had already used the cultivation technique and the five-star secret technique, and the Slaying Heaven Sword was also drawn out.
"No return golden sword cut!"
When the aura climbed to the limit, Zhang Yunfeng's figure flashed and broke through the air. On the way, the long knife in his hand exploded with golden luster, and a string of golden knife shadows slashed towards Li Fuchen.
The same swordsman, Zhang Yunfeng, regardless of his true energy or sword skills, had to be a level stronger than Wu Zhi. The powerful sword gesture and the extreme condensedness caused Li Fuchen's skin to be a little bit painful.
"Good job."
The real air flow inside Li Fuchen's body naturally converged into a cyan light spot that was condensed to the extreme.
Cyan light spots burst out, centered on Li Fuchen, thousands of rays of light burst out, extremely brilliant, at the same time, most of the rays of light were restrained in one direction, bursting toward Zhang Yunfeng.
Dangdangdang...
I don’t know if I don’t fight with Li Fuchen, Qingyang’s sword intent is so fierce and domineering. Outer Meteor Sword moves are much faster.
Where did Zhang Yunfeng know that the sword intent of Qingyang was more than twice as fast as the meteors outside the sky, and the number was much denser, otherwise, it would be impossible to penetrate the dark power of Wang Heilong.
Of course, the Alien Meteor hasn't broken through yet, if it breaks through to the low level of the earth level, it is hard to say, at least a single attack, it should not be weaker than Qingyang sword intent.
"Can't stop it?"
Zhang Yunfeng backed back again and again, his sword smashed a thousand miles away.
Without returning to the golden sword, what you pay attention to is the momentum of the sword. When the momentum is depressed, the power of the sword will also decrease.
Qingyang sword intent, a sword is faster than a sword, and the fast Zhang Yunfeng has no time to organize a counterattack. That brilliant sword intent is almost endless.
Be it!
The long knife in Zhang Yunfeng's hand flew out, a sword light grazing his throat.
The expression on his face changed, and Zhang Yunfeng said bitterly: "I lost."
He was convinced to lose, and Li Fuchen, who mastered the Qingyang sword intent, was a level stronger than him, perhaps only Di Jun could defeat him.
"Zhang Yunfeng also lost, he deserves to be Qingyang Jianyi."
"This Qingyang sword intent is too terrifying, a sword is faster than a sword, how can this be prevented!"
"Last year Di Jun was a little better than Zhang Yunfeng, I'm afraid it was not Li Fuchen's opponent."
Li Fuchen's performance on stage caused everyone to take a breath, and none of them were optimistic about Di Jun.
Di Jun sneered, without saying anything.
Unconsciously, there are only less than the 20th person who is still eligible to continue the game.
"On the second stage, Di Jun vs. Wang Heilong."
After Wang Heilong's injury was treated by the senior staff in the outer hospital, he almost recovered. When facing Di Jun, he burst into dark power for the first time.
"One shot."
Di Jun took out a silver spear and said lightly.
"Just let the horse come here."
Wang Heilong's voice was low.
boom!
A majestic momentum soared into the sky, and this momentum was stronger than Zhang Yunfeng.
Zhang Yunfeng practices red iron magic, while Di Jun practices cloud removal magic.
If the red iron magical power is invincible and condensed, the cloud-eliminating magical power is domineering and powerful.
Without waiting for his momentum to reach its limit, Di Jun shot out.
What a terrible shot it was. With one shot, a layer of white vigor spread out, and the tip of the gun was like a silver lightning. With a thunderous vigor, the shot pierced Wang Heilong's body.
Wang Heilong looked down at his body, shocked in his eyes.
He couldn't even stop a shot