The Chi Huo Jue reached the eighth level, and Li Fuchen's cultivation speed increased for an unknown amount.
To know that the sixth layer of the Chihuo Jue was already equivalent to the seventh layer of Hongyu skill.
"The seventh peak of the Qi training realm, at most one month, you should be able to break through to the eighth Qi training realm."
Li Fuchen slowly opened his eyes on the rockery in the yard in the winter sun.
It is difficult to break through the Qi training realm, but Li Fuchen's savvy is too defying, and he forcibly cultivated the Chi Huo Jue to the eighth level.
For him, the further he goes, the easier it is to break through, because he will raise the technique to a higher level.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
There is a small lake in the first-class outer disciple area. This lake divides the first-class outer disciple area into four small areas.
On the sparkling lake, a figure ran fast, like walking on the ground.
The runner's legs are slender and strong, and the soles of the feet are covered with a layer of light blue infuriating energy. Every time they step on the lake, the infuriating energy is like cotton candy, flattened and then bounced.
Whoosh!
Near the shore, the runner bounced up and fell to the ground lightly.
"It should be this area!"
The juvenile's legs are very long, accounting for almost 60% of his height, and his eyes are extremely narrow.
After a while, the boy found Li Fuchen's yard.
Huh!
For a moment, the boy stood on the courtyard wall.
In the yard, Li Fuchen was practicing swordsmanship, and when he noticed the movement, he suddenly raised his head.
The eyes of the two of them met for an instant, and there seemed to be an invisible electric spark flashing in the void.
"What a formidable look."
The young man's eyes narrowed.
"The breath is strong."
Li Fuchen is afraid of some minor troubles, but if his opponent is strong, he is still interested in playing with him.
This young man's aura is almost twice as strong as Wang Hu, and I am afraid that among the top five hundred disciples, he can rank in the top four hundred or even the top three hundred.
"Are you Li Fuchen?" the boy asked.
"good."
Li Fuchen put away the wooden sword.
"My name is Nie Ming, let's have a fight with me!"
"Why?"
"Not why, because you offended Brother Fang."
"So that's it." It seems that this Nie Ming is the so-called Senior Brother Fang's subordinate, and he is not an ordinary subordinate, he should be one of his masters.
"This is not a place to fight, you and I go outside."
Pushing open the courtyard door, Li Fuchen came to the open space outside the courtyard.
The two stood ten meters apart in the spacious clearing.
"How do you rank among the top five hundred disciples?" Li Fuchen looked at Nie Ming carefully. The opponent's legs were much longer than the average person, and his thighs were very strong, giving people a feeling of agility and swiftness and thunder.
"No talent, two hundred and seventy-two."
Nie Ming was quite proud.
Out of the top five hundred of the Waizong, one is more perverted than the other, and many of them have stayed in the Qi training realm for one or two years.
The accumulation of these people is very strong, and the cultivation technique has basically cultivated to the eighth and ninth level. Together with other advantages, it is enough to crush more than 90% of the disciples of the nine-layer outer sect in the Qi Practicing Realm.
"Two hundred and seventy-two?"
This ranking is much higher than Guan Xue.
Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that Guan Xue has not yet exposed his latest strength.
"Make a move!" Li Fuchen did not draw a sword. If he draws a sword, even if he releases water, the opponent can't stop a few swords. He wants to know how strong the top 300 of the top 500 of the Waizong is.
"Interesting, be careful."
Nie Ming's figure flashed, his legs attacked Li Fuchen like a storm.
Yellow-level advanced leg method-cloud-dispelling leg.
Li Fuchen grinned, and his legs greeted him like a storm.
Yellow intermediate leg method-whirlwind leg.
Crackling!
After a few breaths, the two of them didn't know how many feet were right, only knowing that within a few meters, there were all vigorous explosions.
Nie Ming's cultivation is as high as the nine levels of Qi training realm, and the entry technique Bailang Jue has also cultivated to the eighth realm. In addition, he is performing the yellow-level high-level leg technique. It stands to reason that he should surpass Li Fuchen in all aspects.
However, Li Fuchen's introductory technique, the Red Fire Jue, also cultivated to the eighth level.
Although the yellow mid-level leg method whirlwind leg is not as high as the opponent's cloud-eliminating leg.
But Li Fuchen's own realm is high, and he has already practiced the whirlwind leg to the highest realm of supernatural power.
In addition, Li Fuchen's physical strength reached an astonishing 5,000 catties, which not only made up for the disadvantages of his cultivation, but on the contrary was much more than that.
"Sure enough, it is rumored that his physical strength is extremely amazing. The hard smell of a pair of feet with him just now almost shook my anger."
Nie Ming had a solemn expression. Before coming, he didn't take Li Fuchen very seriously, thinking that it was easy to defeat the opponent with his own strength.
He doesn't think so now.
"What kind of physical exercises are you practicing?" Nie Ming asked.
He also practiced the body exercises himself, but it was just an ordinary golden bell body exercise method, which was slightly stronger than the iron cloth shirt. The more powerful exercise method was too difficult to practice. He did not plan to use a large amount of it. Time and resources are wasted on physical exercises.
"Red battle body!"
Li Fuchen didn't intend to hide it, so the voice came over.
"What, you actually cultivated a red-class battle body, this guy."
Nie Ming was taken aback.
The red-level battle body is notoriously difficult to train. At present, only one of the outer disciples has become a red-level battle body. The rest have either given up or are still in the process of trying.
According to records, only one person from the Waizong really became a red-level combat body every five years.
"Li Fuchen, you and I will fight on the water." Nie Ming slammed on the ground with his soles, and swept into the lake like a big Peng spreading his wings.
On land, he was not sure to defeat Li Fuchen, only on the water, he had some opportunities.
This was something he didn't expect before coming.
"Bong accompany."
Li Fuchen's feet were covered with a layer of light red infuriating energy, and his figure shot, and also swept into the lake.
Huh huh huh huh...
The two of them are like water spiders, coming and going freely on the lake.
"This guy's savvy is too high! He can actually show his anger." Nie Ming's mouth twitched.
It is the easiest to show true qi on hands and feet. Looking at the concentration of true qi on the soles of Li Fuchen's feet, the opponent's introductory exercises have at least reached the eighth level. This can no longer be described as high savvy.
abnormal.
This is Nie Ming's only thought.
"Look, there is a war on the lake."
Hundreds of first-class disciples of the first-class foreign sect lived in the area of first-class foreign sect disciples. Because the lake is not big, many people have seen the battle on the lake. The ability to show qi makes it easy to stand on the water.
"It's Nie Ming, this guy is one of Fang Liehai's seven masters."
"Yes, Nie Ming is ranked fifth among the seven masters, and his strength is still quite strong."
"I don't know who his opponent is, how come I haven't seen it."
"I know who he is. His name is Li Fuchen, the one who has been going viral recently."
"It turned out to be him. I heard that it is easy for him to get contribution points. I don't know if it is true or not."
There are almost no weak disciples who can become first-class disciples of the outer sect. Among the top 500 disciples of the outer sect, more than half are first-class disciples of the outer sect. At this moment, Li Fuchen is truly famous.