After another half month passed, Li Fuchen's Divine Fire Chi Hong Gong finally broke through to the thirtieth level. At the same time, his Zhen Qi cultivation reached the ninth level of the reborn state.
With the combination of the upper six-star secret method and the round and round qi, Li Fuchen's true qi strength at this time is no longer inferior to the body refining strength too much.
If superimposed on the Bronze Sword Marrow Secret Technique, it will be able to compete with the strength of body refining.
However, it is a pity that although Hunyuan Gangqi can superimpose the bronze sword marrow secret method, the superimposed power is not as good as expected.
Li Fuchen guessed that the gap between the six-star secret method and the six-star secret method was originally small.
Li Fuchen estimated that even a five-star true qi secret method with superimposed bronze sword marrow secret method, its power is not necessarily less than that of a perfect round qi superimposed bronze sword marrow secret method.
The bronze sword marrow secret method is likened to a transformation formation method. If the perfect round qi and the five-star true energy secret method are heaven and earth vitality, the former has a higher vitality level, and after the transformation formation is transformed, it can only increase the strength, while the latter vitality level. Low. After the transformation of the formation, the vitality level increases sharply, and the final vitality is not necessarily much worse than the former.
Of course, despite this, after the two are superimposed, the power that bursts out is comparable to the slightly stronger Seven-Star Secret Art.
Otherwise, Li Fuchen's true energy strength is not enough to compete with the strength of body refining.
Flying up to the sea of clouds, the Shenhuo Chihong zhenqi in Li Fuchen's body instantly transformed into perfect round qi, and then flowed through the bronze sword marrow and transformed into bronze sword qi.
"crack!"
A sword slashed out, and a mile-long hot sword gas swept away, cutting away dozens of miles of clouds with a single sword.
"Only Zhenqi Martial Arts has such a huge attack range."
Li Fuchen smacked his lips.
After laying down the lookout corner and the silver sand region, Li Fuchen thought for a while, but gave up the idea of laying down the third area.
To lay down the two regions, the three emperor-level forces have already provoked to send battle formations. If three regions are to be captured, it is estimated that more than 90% of the king-level forces will be completely angered.
It doesn’t need to be much, as long as there are three or five emperor-level disciples, or three or four hundred emperor-level forces stationed to send a battle formation of three to four hundred people, Li Fuchen is definitely not an opponent. At that time, the current good situation will suddenly collapse. .
In the face of no absolute strength, Li Fuchen did not intend to challenge everyone's bottom line.
What's more, he is very satisfied with the income of hundreds of thousands of contribution coins every month.
When the time came to the sixth month, Li Fuchen's contribution coins suddenly increased by 350,000, plus the fifth month's income and the remaining 72,000 contribution coins, Li Fuchen's contribution coins reached An unprecedented 800,000.
After spending 60,000 contribution coins, Li Fuchen exchanged for another prefecture-level sword technique, Liuhuo sword technique.
If Yunhuo Thousand Burning Kill is pursuing the ultimate lethality, the Flowing Fire swordsmanship is pursuing the ultimate speed.
But in terms of power, Liuhuo's swordsmanship is actually not inferior.
After all, the exchange price of Yunhuo Qianbansha was 45,000 contribution coins, while the flow of fire swordsmanship was 60,000 contribution coins, a difference of fifteen thousand.
Just when Li Fuchen had practiced the Flowing Fire Sword Technique to reach the highest level, Peng Le, the first emperor-level disciple Li Fuchen had ever fought against, arrived.
"Li Fuchen, this is our last battle at the level of rebirth."
Peng Le had actually been able to break through to the Dou Ling realm a few months ago, but he forced his true Qi cultivation base and wanted to beat Li Fuchen once at the reborn realm level.
"Why, another breakthrough?"
Li Fuchen seemed to smile but not smile.
Peng Le said: "Try it and you will know that this time, we are not better than supernatural powers, but better than conventional power."
"Row."
Li Fuchen nodded.
"Tianmu Shengang."
Peng Le didn't intend to waste time, he immediately activated the six-star secret method Tianmu Shengang secret method, and the qi of the Eight Desolate Shenmu in his body quickly transformed into Tianmu Shengang Qi.
"Withered trees in spring!"
With a long roar, Peng Le held a sword in his hand, and slashed out wildly. The infinite sword air was very weak at first, like a breeze, and it was not very eye-catching. Unprecedented vitality.
"It's indeed stronger, but not enough."
Li Fuchen could see that Peng Le had either broken through the realm of cultivation technique, or reached the realm of consummation by the six-star secret technique, otherwise, the power of this sword would not be so powerful and violent.
Unfortunately, Peng Le has made great progress in the past few months, and Li Fuchen has made even greater progress in the past few months.
Without exploding body refining strength, Li Fuchen drew out the Slaughter Heaven Sword, poured the bronze sword aura into the Slaughter Heaven Sword, and stormed out with a stroke of Yun Fen Slaughter.
The sword light is like a fire cloud, rushing and pouring, and the sword energy like that violent wind is attacking together.
Jingle bells!
The sword qi and sword qi are like stainless steel, and they collide together to make the sound of gold and stone clashing. At this moment, it depends on whose moves are stronger and whose attack is stronger. If the moves are not strong enough, there will be flaws. If the attack is not strong enough, the energy sent out will directly collapse and disintegrate.
However, it was clear that Li Fuchen's sword aura was so much stronger than Peng Le's sword aura. When the sword aura in the sky disappeared, at least dozens of sword auras would attack Peng Le.
"what!"
Peng Le's face was extremely heavy.
He thought that Li Fuchen had a strong body refining strength, but he did not expect that Li Fuchen's true energy strength was not inferior to his body refining strength at all.
Facing a body-refining martial artist, his sword moves are naturally very mysterious, but when facing a top swordsman, his sword moves may not be so mysterious or powerful.
"Overgrown with vegetation!"
"Ten burn to kill."
"The tree world has come."
"Hundred burning kills."
"Everything is withered!"
"Thousand Burn Kill."
The two move against each other, each of which contains multiple sword styles or sword styles, and each move contains thousands of changes. It can be described as extremely dangerous, and it is definitely not a martial artist who can experience it.
From the beginning to the end, Li Fuchen suppressed Peng Le's head, making the opponent's sword skills impossible to perfect, and the Qi machine was a little confused.
"not good."
Peng Le also noticed that his qi machine was a little messy, and his qi machine was messy, and the sword strokes would naturally reveal flaws.
For ordinary people, this flaw is not a flaw at all.
But for a top swordsman like Li Fuchen, flaws are flaws and cannot be hidden.
Li Fuchen flickered wildly, and Li Fuchen approached Peng Le. Immediately, thousands of blue and red sword lights poured towards Peng Le, and every blue and red sword light seemed to have spirituality, slashing towards the most uncomfortable place of Peng Le. .
Jingle bells.
The battle knife in Peng Le's hand turned into a curtain of swords, resisting thousands of blue and red sword lights, and the dazzling sparks sprayed in all directions like rain.
laugh!
A slight crack appeared on the knife curtain, followed by the second, the third...
In the blink of an eye, the knife curtain was full of cracks and then collapsed.
Puff!
Peng Le spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.
This time, he lost.
There is nothing to say about the loss.
"It seems that I can't beat you at the level of reborn, why didn't you use swordsmanship last time?" Peng Le said depressed.
Li Fuchen said: "My swordsmanship was not so strong last time."
"What a monster, I hope I have another chance to meet next time."
Peng Le is gone. In order to fight Li Fuchen, he has postponed the promotion time for a few months. For the emperor-level disciples, a few months are a long time, especially when he breaks through the big realm.
As for the next meeting, who knows when, after all, the two are not on the same continent.
"call!"
When Peng Le left, Li Fuchen let out a suffocating breath.
He estimated that it was correct. With his current True Qi strength, he was already comparable to his physical strength.
Compared with martial arts training, Li Fuchen undoubtedly loves swordsmanship more.
When using swordsmanship, he felt that his entire soul was sublimating.
"Next, strive to break through to the Dou Ling realm as soon as possible!"