"Junior Brother Li is worthy of his comprehension, and Junior Brother Murong is still a bit worse."
The Nei Zong king-level disciple who placed the bet on Li Fuchen grinned.
"It doesn't matter if you win or lose for a while. From the perspective of prospects, it is clear that Junior Brother Murong is better."
"That's right, now Junior Brother Murong is born out of the eighth level of cultivation. It shouldn't be long before he can be promoted to the first level of the Douling Realm, and it is impossible for Junior Brother Li to be promoted to the first level of the Douling Realm without more than ten years. "
The Nei Zong king-level disciple who suppressed Murong Tianxing said uncomfortably.
Li Fuchen defeated Murong Tianxing, some people were happy and some were worried, but Bai Lingshuang was the happiest one.
She pressed 3.5 million lower-grade spirit stones and 500 middle-grade spirit stones on Li Fuchen. Now that Li Fuchen has won, her net worth instantly doubled.
However, compared with Li Fuchen, it is undoubtedly insignificant.
Li Fuchen crushed his 20 million lower-grade spirit stones, 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones, two red rainbow pills, and two enlightenment pills. This was almost the entire wealth of several high-ranking masters in the Dou Ling realm.
"I lost?"
In the audience, Murong Tianxing still couldn't believe it.
With seven stars and roots, he has never failed in a short life, but today he was defeated neatly by Li Fuchen, without any suspense.
"Is this the full value of my comprehension? One day, I will overtake it."
Murong Tianxing turned and left.
This battle almost destroyed all his pride, but this was just the beginning. Losing now does not mean that he will lose in the future. With seven stars and roots, he thinks that he will not be inferior to anyone except eight-star emperor-level disciples.
"Junior Brother Li, my name is Du Kang, just like you, I come from Nanlin Martial Arts Academy, and I am a student of the tutor Meng Chixing, but I have been in Chihong Sect for fifteen years, and you are eighteen years old." The gentle and elegant youth walked over and smiled.
"Senior Du, I heard your instructor say about you." Li Fuchen nodded. Before accepting him and Wang Heilong, Meng Chixing also accepted an enrolled student. This enrolled student was Du Kang, who was born with a seven-star wind spirit.
Looking at the opponent's aura, it should be the Douling Realm triple cultivation base, and the opponent's age is only in his early forties, based on the five-hundred-year limit of the Douling Realm grandmaster, it is not worth mentioning that he is in his early forties, and he has a life span of ten times. Waiting for him.
Du Kang smiled and said: "Junior Brother Li, now you are well-known. Just over a month after coming to the Scarlet Red Sect, you have practiced the Yunhuoqian Burning Sword Technique to the realm of Dacheng. This kind of comprehension can only be matched by an emperor-level disciple. ."
Li Fuchen said modestly: "Senior Du has praised it absurdly."
"Junior Brother Li, I’m Wang Yang, I’m Wang Yang, I will have a chance to drink together in the future."
One by one Nei Zong king-level disciples came over.
As a king-level disciple, everyone is very proud, but it also depends on who the object is. Although Li Fuchen is not a seven-star root, his full-value comprehension is too terrible, and the speed of comprehension and martial arts is far surpassed by them.
Maybe they can step into the Yuanhai Realm earlier and become a king.
However, with Li Fuchen's understanding, stepping into the Yuanhai Realm is also not a problem.
And once Li Fuchen becomes the king of Yuanhai Realm, he will be an extremely powerful existence in the same realm. It is necessary to make good friends now, and maybe he will have to go out on missions together in the future.
"I have seen all of you brothers."
Li Fuchen called Du Kang the senior because both of them were students entering the room from Meng Chixing, and the others should naturally be called seniors.
Looking at Li Fuchen surrounded by a group of Inner Sect king-level disciples, the elder of the Wangyu Fighting Ground said in his heart: This child has an excellent understanding, and if he has a chance, he may not be the pillar of the Red Rainbow Sect.
Although Chihongzong is a king-level sect, it is the ruler of the Terracotta Continent.
However, there are six other king-level forces in the Qise Continent. In addition to the Qise Continent, there are more powerful and advanced continents.
For top geniuses, the Scarlet Rainbow Sect has always been cultivated at all costs. After all, the Scarlet Rainbow Sect also has enemies and wants to develop into an emperor-level sect.
An emperor-level sect requires not only a Dharma Realm emperor, but also a group of top Yuanhai Realm kings.
There is no doubt that Li Fuchen will be the top Yuanhai Realm king in the future.
"It's hard to have this kind of opportunity in the future."
Suddenly harvested 20 million lower-grade spirit stones, 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and two red rainbow pills and two enlightenment pills. Li Fuchen was very satisfied, but he also knew that there was only one chance, at least before he was promoted to the Dou Ling realm. No one should challenge him anymore. Among the seven foreign sect king-level disciples, even if someone is stronger than Murong Tianxing, the strength is limited.
"So many spirit stones, enough."
Li Fuchen smiled slightly.
He is not a greedy person.
As long as the spirit stones are enough, there is no point in pursuing infinite spirit stones. Once the strength is up, the speed of earning them will only be fast or not slow.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed since Li Fuchen defeated Murong Tianxing.
In more than half a month, Li Fuchen's flame root and bone pattern had already realized three knots and six knots, which was getting closer and closer to four knots.
On this day, Li Fuchen was comprehending the sword technique of a thousand fires.
The moment a sword was swung, Li Fuchen's head suddenly roared, and the whole person froze there.
In the soul sea, I saw the last trace of blue in the soul disappeared, completely transformed into lavender.
The lavender soul is beautiful, without any flaws.
And on the surface of the lavender soul, there is still a lavender electric light flashing.
Every time the electric light flickered, Li Fuchen felt countless inspirations.
"Yun Burning Kill!"
The frozen body suddenly moved, Li Fuchen swung his sword out, and the sword light filled the entire space instantly like a fire cloud. Upon careful observation, it was found that the fire cloud was composed of countless small sword lights, each of which was composed of small sword lights. They are all exploding and expanding like flames, full of the charm of tyrannical destruction.
"Ten Burning Kill!"
One sword was swung, and the second sword followed.
This time, the fire clouds were denser and more violent. The layers of fire clouds were superimposed on top of each other, causing the void to tremble, and the sword light was denser and more violent than before, as if a mass of magma.
"The lavender soul is so powerful."
Li Fuchen took a deep breath.
There are a total of four strokes of Yun Huo Qian Burning, and the third stroke of Hundred Burning Kills, the swordsmanship can be considered to reach the highest level.
However, under the transformation of his soul, Li Fuchen only relied on two swordsmanship to push Yunhuo Thousand Burning Killing to the highest level. Such a comprehension is no longer comparable to that of the Eight Stars.
In fact, Li Fuchen's previous comprehension was already extraordinary in the Eight Stars, and it was difficult to figure out what level he was at.
Slightly consolidating the Yunhuo Thousand Burning Sword Technique, Li Fuchen immediately closed the door and continued to comprehend the Shenhuo Chihong Gong.
Three days later, Li Fuchen left the customs.
At this time, his Shenhuo Chihong Gong has reached the twenty-seventh level, and the quality of his true energy is much stronger than before. Standing there, he exudes a flame-like terrifying pressure. .
ps: I owe eleven chapters in seven days. It is estimated that tomorrow's update will be in the evening. There will be more private affairs. I won't talk about it. Anyway, I will try to make up for it.