Eternal Reverence

It is extremely difficult to practice Xuan-level low-level swordsmanship to great success. Liao Tianjun, as a second-class disciple of the inner sect, has three-star roots, and it took nearly ten years to achieve it.

Of course, more second-class disciples of the inner sect failed to push the Xuan-level low-level swordsmanship to the Dacheng realm after ten years, and they were generally stuck on the threshold of being close to Dacheng.

"Does the land lack sword skills?"

Li Fuchen was a little surprised, the Dique swordsmanship was considered the most difficult to practice among the low-level Xuan-level swordsmanship, he did not expect Liao Tianjun to be able to cultivate it to the level of Dacheng, and his comprehension surpassed the general three-star root.

"pity!"

Li Fuchen shook his head, if he only broke through to the sixth level of Returning Yuan Realm, he might not really be the opponent of Liao Tianjun.

But now, the two Liao Tianjun were no match for him.

"Meteor from outside the sky!"

The black iron sword suddenly came out of its sheath, a stream of light emerged, then freezes, and does not move again. The next moment, glaring sparks erupted, Liao Tianjun seemed to be struck by lightning, the black iron sword in his hand almost flew out, the whole body leaned back, facing the rear Even back.

It all happened so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Liao Tianjun was still looking aggressive and in control of the audience. After a blink of an eye, he flew out. Everyone couldn't even see how Li Fuchen drew his sword. They could only see streamers and sparks in the void. burst.

"What a fast sword, what a terrible sword."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This is too exaggerated!

Liao Tianjun was at the ninth level of the Returning Yuan Realm, and he couldn't even catch Li Fuchen's sword. Those who believed that Li Fuchen couldn't catch a sword before felt severe pain on their faces, as if they had been whipped a hundred times. big mouth.

"This!"

Gao Changtian was dumbfounded.

On the side, Wu Qingmei's eyes were wide open, she forgot to breathe, the sword just now, and Li Fuchen's calm and confident appearance kept replaying in her mind.

It turned out that he was not talking big, Liao Tianjun was really courting death when he fought with him.

"This is impossible?"

Zhou Xiaotian lost his voice.

Wang Li next to him looked like she had seen a ghost.

Zhou Xiaotian was formidable, but compared to Liao Tianjun, he was far behind. Liao Tianjun couldn't even catch Li Fuchen's sword, so he retreated violently.

"Impossible, how is it possible, he must be cheating."

Under the stage, Liao Hailong's eyes were lost, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

A year ago, Li Fuchen was only one step ahead of him, and a year later, his uncle Liao Tianjun couldn't catch Li Fuchen's sword. This dealt a great blow to him, and his confidence in martial arts collapsed.

Seeing his son being repelled by Li Fuchen's sword, Liao Tianyun narrowed his eyes and looked gloomy.

"Damn it, why is this Liao Tianjun so useless."

Fang Liehai cursed inwardly.

At the same time, he hated Li Fuchen even more.

As the young city lord of Shanhai City, he was so bullied by Li Fuchen, not only could he not take revenge, but he could not bear to watch the other party live happily ever after.

"Brother Li, good job."

Chen Fanghua's mood was extremely excited and complicated. In just one year, Li Fuchen not only surpassed Liao Tianjun, even she was not sure of defeating Li Fuchen.

Such an astoundingly talented person is rare in the entire Canglan Sect.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? I'll just say that he is not an ordinary person." Zhao Mingyue was also very surprised by this result, which greatly exceeded her expectations. After being surprised, she couldn't help but be proud of the old man beside her.

The old man let out a breath slowly, "Returning to the sixth stage of the original realm, the body strength exceeds 20,000 catties, the fourteenth stage of the Chihuo Xuangong, and the meteor swordsmanship has also reached the peak level. This kind of comprehension is indeed not ordinary people, but The most important thing is that his grasp of timing is a level higher than that of other Inner Sect disciples, and he can find the flaws of Di Que's sword technique in an instant."

"What, Chihuo Xuangong is on the fourteenth level, last time it was on the thirteenth level."

Zhao Mingyue's rosy lips parted slightly. She doesn't have the eyesight of a warrior in the Tiangang realm, so she can't see much.

"This son's comprehension is comparable to Jian Chi, but right now, Jian Chi has a four-star root bone, but he doesn't."

If the old man knew that the realm of Li Fuchen's Meteor swordsmanship is not the peak level, but the supernatural level, I'm afraid he wouldn't say that. When Jian Chi was at the sixth level of the Guiyuan Realm, he didn't raise the Xuan level low-level swordsmanship Reach the level of perfection and comprehend the sword intent.

On Fengyun Terrace, Li Fuchen did not pursue.

The strength of the opponent is such that he can't even force out his sword intent, so there is no need to pursue him.

That's right, he didn't use his sword intent in the move of Meteor Outer Sky just now, so in the eyes of outsiders, the Meteor Outer Sky sword move was only at its peak.

To do this, Li Fuchen has his own considerations.

He has many enemies now, and it is inevitable that he will be plotted against. Therefore, it is necessary to keep some hole cards.

Once the hole cards are seen by others, there will be no room for a comeback.

He didn't want this to happen.

"If I use my sword intent, I can kill two Liao Tianjun in an instant."

Li Fuchen secretly thought.

Whether or not the sword intent is used makes a big difference. The existence of the sword intent is enough to double the speed of meteors outside the sky and triple their power.

In the face of absolute speed, no skill or strength is worth mentioning, one hit will kill.

It's a pity that he can't use it, and there is no need to use it.

"Bastard, what did you just do?"

After retreating for more than ten steps, Liao Tianjun stopped his retreat.

He raised his head and asked questioningly.

"You're not my opponent, it's still too late to quit now." Li Fuchen didn't want to fight the Liao family, so he was willing to give the other party a chance to get out.

"Dream, don't be too arrogant, now I will let you know what life is worse than death."

Liao Tianjun was furious, and a pill hidden in his mouth was suddenly crushed. The next moment, an extremely violent force surged out, and the strength of his breath increased by at least 30%.

"What's going on, brother Liao Tianjun's aura has become stronger, is he hiding his strength?"

"Let me just say, how could Li Fuchen be Liao Tianjun's opponent, brother Liao Tianjun must have been careless."

Everyone suddenly woke up.

"It's not right!"

Chen Fanghua frowned.

The aura on Liao Tianjun's body is strong, but it doesn't look like it was cultivated by himself.

"Semi-mysterious pill, Violent Qi Pill, is really bold and reckless."

Beside Zhao Mingyue, the old man frowned.

"Grandpa, he is violating Fengyuntai's rules, why don't you stop him?" Hearing this, Zhao Mingyue said repeatedly.

On Fengyuntai, it is not allowed to use any external force, otherwise, the most basic justice of Fengyuntai will be lost.

The old man shook his head, "Let's take a look first, this kid, it shouldn't be that simple!"

He was going to make a move at a critical moment, if Li Fuchen couldn't stop Liao Tianjun, then it would be nothing more than that, not worth his attention.

"Little bastard, lie down for me."

The Violent Qi Pill is a semi-mysterious pill, worth 70,000 gold coins. At first he thought his father was making a big fuss, but now that he thinks about it, he is very wise, as long as he can win, who cares about the process.

Mixed with terrifying aura, Liao Tianjun slammed his sword at Li Fuchen again, the violent sword force, like the most violent storm, cut everything.