"Is that human being?"
The burly swordsman couldn't help crushing the jug he had just taken out in his hand, and the drink splashed all over the floor.
When Murong Youyu took out the sword, he could at least see an afterimage. Li Jianxin could not see the afterimage or even the light of the sword. He could only see the sparks splashing out of the swordsman's puppet's chest.
For the same swordsman, the gap is too big, at least dozens of times different.
If you let him fight Li Jianxin, he probably wouldn't know how he died.
"The rules of kendo are condensed to one point, how is this possible?"
Murong Youyu's eyesight is obviously much stronger than that of the burly swordsman, but she only saw an afterimage. What made her difficult to understand is how Li Jianxin managed to condense all the sword field and even the sword energy. , What a powerful control this requires.
"This son, really terrible."
For the first time a shocked look appeared on the old man's face, and Murong Youyu's sword in front was just admiring.
"It's worthy of being a descendant of the predecessors of Sword Sovereign. This kind of kendo talent can be called shocking the ancient and the modern."
Three middle-aged men and women sit in a supreme private room in the Fengyun competition field.
The three people talked and laughed happily, and there was no aura in their bodies, but if there is a top Swordsman here, you can easily find that the area where the three are located, apart from the rules of Sword, there are no other rules of heaven and earth.
And if it is the high-level swordsman guild here, they will recognize that the three are the three swordsman sages of the swordsman guild, namely, the tiger tooth sword sage, the hundred flowers sword sage, and the Xuanming sword sage.
Among them, the Tiger Tooth Sword Saint and the Hundred Flowers Sword Saint are the low-level swordsman sages, and the Xuanming Sword Master is the middle-level kendo sage.
In the Holy Spirit Continent, high-ranking sages can hardly be seen, most of them have left the deep blue plane and headed to the depths of the universe. There may be high-ranking sages left behind, but they are only a few.
Therefore, the Intermediate Saint Sovereign is already the top combat power of the Holy Spirit Continent.
Tiger Tooth Sword Saint praised: "It is indeed a rare talent for swordsmanship to be able to gather swordsmanship at the level of the Dharma phase. As long as there are enough opportunities in the future, it is not impossible to become a heavenly monarch."
Tianjun is the pinnacle sage. As for the demigod, it depends on chance. If there is no chance against the sky, no matter how high the talent is, it is useless.
Hundred Flowers Sword Saint said: "That Murong Youyu is also good, except for not condensing swordsmanship, everything else is not worse than this one."
Sword Master Xuanming nodded, "Murong Youyu is not as simple as the surface. If I guess it is correct, her kendo and waterway have merged to a very high level, and it is only one step away from the condensed waterway swordsmanship."
The eyesight of the three of them is so easy to see through them.
In the secret competition arena, there was no sound from the crows, and no sound came out for a long time.
At this moment, a needle dropped on the ground, it is estimated that it will be like a thunder explosion.
"I don't know if the sword emperor and the sword emperor have condensed the sword heart."
Regarding the strength of the sword emperor and the sword emperor, everyone stayed a few decades ago, because the two of them were too strong and had very few chances to shoot.
Decades passed, no one knew what level the Sword Emperor Sword Emperor had reached.
However, in the entire swordsman guild, only these two became eighth-level swordsmen, which can already explain a lot of problems.
The old man awoke from the shock and said loudly: "Next."
The game is about to start soon, and you can't delay too much time here.
It may be that Li Jianxin’s appearance was too shocking. The sixth-level swordsman who will appear next time, everyone is not interested in watching it seriously. There are a few sixth-level swordsmen who are not inferior to the burly swordsman. They are very depressed, but think of Li Jianxin's abnormality. , This depression can only be deeply suppressed.
When there were still more than 30 unselected people, it was finally Li Fuchen's turn.
"what!"
In the supreme private room, Sword Lord Xuanming flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Sword Master Huya and Sword Saint Hundred Flowers looked at Sword Master Xuan Ming in surprise.
Xuanming Sword Sovereign said: "This son, it's a bit interesting, its swordsmanship is so pure and extreme, just like the aurora in the universe, dazzling."
There is still a gap between the middle-level swordsman sage and the low-level swordsman sage, he can see things that the two of them can't see.
Hearing that, the Tiger Tooth Sword Saint and the Hundred Flowers Sword Saint are both carefully observing Li Fuchen.
They naturally knew the strength of Sword Monarch Xuan Ming, if the other party said so, it proved that Li Fuchen was not an ordinary person.
Sure enough, under closer inspection, they saw some doorways.
If Li Jianxin is the sharpest sword, Li Fuchen is the most primitive. The original sword is not so noticeable, but once you observe it carefully, you can feel a kind of extreme magic power from the bottom of your heart.
Li Jianxin frowned slightly, and Jianxin felt something strange.
This strangeness was conveyed from Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen walked towards the martial arts stage step by step, strolling leisurely in the court.
From this point of view, it is very similar to Li Jianxin.
But there are differences in subtleties, and only a few people can see this difference.
When he came to the competition stage, Li Fuchen drew his sword, slashed, and then turned and stepped down.
A deep sword mark was drawn on the chest of the 7th-level swordsman puppet that had been repaired. In the middle, the 7th-level swordsman puppet did not move a step, just like a dead thing.
Before Li Jianxin's sword, the seventh-level swordsman puppet actually moved a bit, but it was too weak for no one to notice.
But Li Jianxin and Murong Youyu have noticed, and the old man has also noticed.
Li Fuchen's sword was actually not as fast as Li Jianxin, nor as fast as Murong Youyu. Obviously, the other party did not go all out, but just freed the sword.
"How can this be?"
This was the second time the old man showed a shocked look.
He felt whether he had hallucinations today.
One Li Jianxin was shocking enough, and now another Li Fuchen appeared.
The point is, he can't see anything.
"Could it be that the swordsman puppet was damaged just now."
The old man wants to test again.
What the old man didn't know was that in the supreme private room, three swordsman sages from the swordsman guild stood up one after another.
They know what's going on.
The swordsman puppet is a dead thing after all. It will only have an induction to the Qi machine, and predict the angle of the tester's shot. Once the opponent completely blocks all its inductions, the swordsman puppet will collapse on its own.
In layman's terms, all the actions of the swordsman puppet in the sense of Li Fuchen were meaningless in front of Li Fuchen. The moment Li Fuchen took out his sword, the swordsman puppet didn't know how to attack.
After all, he is not a human being. Even if he doesn't know how to attack, he will attack. He is just a puppet, without self-consciousness.
This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, hard to describe.
"This son's kendo is so deep-rooted that I have only seen it in my life."
Sword Master Xuan Ming sighed.
Only when the foundation of kendo is deep enough to a certain level can it overcome the swordsmanship of the swordsman puppet, and the swordsmanship of the swordsman puppet, but the sage of the swordsman is poured into it, even if only half of it can be used, it is already very scary.
Of course, this is not to say that Li Fuchen is stronger than Li Jianxin.
The swordsman puppet is just a puppet, he has an irreparable defect, and this defect happened to be restrained by Li Fuchen.
"The swordsman puppet may be a bit damaged just now, and it needs to be tested again."
The old man hesitated, but decided to proceed with caution.
"No need, he passed."
A voice came in abruptly.
"Yes."
The old man was startled, he knew it was the Sword Master of the Swordsman Guild who had spoken.
As for the others, looking at the clouds and mists, they don't know what level Li Fuchen has reached, only that Li Fuchen is very strong.
Soon, the selection is over.
Of the hundreds of Level 6 swordsmen, only 33 passed the selection, which is one of the best.