Eternal Reverence Chapter 138: It’s sword intent again

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"Seven warriors who have returned to the Yuan realm in a small way, dare to go up and show their ugliness. In my opinion, he cannot be qualified."

"I heard that he had a conflict with Senior Brother Ba Jian."

"Then he is miserable. Brother Ba Jian can abuse him into a dog with a random sword."

"Let's wait and see! I want to see how deep he can leave traces on the mysterious iron ore."

At this moment, Li Fuchen was eye-catching, but the gazes that looked at him were all questioning.

Even Chen Fanghua is not very optimistic about Li Fuchen.

It's not that Li Fuchen can leave an inch-deep trace on the mysterious iron ore, but that Li Fuchen can retreat from Tyrant Sword Liu Wuhuang's hands.

After all, after the screening match, it is the defense match. With Liu Wuhuang's dominance, Li Fuchen will definitely be blocked.

When he came to the profound iron ore, Li Fuchen looked at it.

After more than 3,000 people's tests, the black iron ore was scarred and criss-crossed.

"I haven't tested it on the mysterious iron ore. I don't know how deep the traces can be left without using the mysterious method of the mysterious dragon."

For the unknown, Li Fuchen didn't have much confidence, he could only do his best.

After taking a half step back and finding the best attack distance, Li Fuchen shot.

No one can see Li Fuchen's action.

I could only see that Li Fuchen moved his hand to the right. A stream of light seemed to be falling from the sky, penetrating into the profound iron ore. The will burst out at that moment was heart-stirring.

Puff!

A two-finger-wide hole appeared in the mysterious iron ore, and fine sand rushed out.

"This is...sword intent!"

Chen Fanghua opened her mouth wide and couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear for a long time.

"What a terrible sword intent."

Xiao Bie's pupils shrunk to a point.

If Liu Wuhuang's flying cloud sword intent is overbearing and indestructible, Li Fuchen's meteor sword intent is the ultimate speed and lethality, the former makes people unable to resist, the latter makes people at a loss what to do.

Bai Tao and Luo Yishan looked at each other, quite a sense of helplessness of a new generation replacing the old.

"Is this still a human?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was a burning pain on their faces.

"The seven levels of Guiyuan Realm's comprehension of sword intent is comparable to that of Senior Brother Jianchi in those days."

"Yes, Brother Jianchi also comprehend the meaning of sword in the Seventh Stage of Guiyuan Realm."

"The kendo comprehension is comparable to the swordsman brother, this is simply a demon!"

After Li Fuchen burst into sword intent, everyone no longer despised Li Fuchen.

They are not qualified to despise Li Fuchen.

No one can despise Li Fuchen.

If you want to despise Li Fuchen, you must at least understand the sword intent, otherwise, why do you despise Li Fuchen.

"Interesting, no wonder you dare to disobey me. I realized the sword intent, but I underestimated you, but you have the sword intent, and I also have the sword intent, and my cultivation is two levels higher than you."

Liu Wuhuang's face turned gloomy, and he said inwardly.

"Damn it!"

Yu Wentian's face is more gloomy than Liu Wuhuang.

His profound level and low-level swordsmanship has also reached the highest level, but there is still a huge gap from being superb.

Li Fuchen walked in front of him again.

The Deacon Nei Zong was taken aback and took out a slender ruler and went in.

"Two inches...Two inches of nine."

The Deacon Nei Zong trembled.

I thought that two inches of eight is the limit, but Li Fuchen didn't expect Li Fuchen to break this limit and reach two inches of nine.

His!

In the competition arena, the sound of inhaling air-conditioning came after another.

Li Fuchen only returned to the seventh level of cultivation in the Yuan realm. If he reached the 9th level of cultivation in the Yuan realm, wouldn't it be against the sky?

"Brother Li, how did you do it." When Li Fuchen stepped down, Chen Fanghua asked quickly, Zhao Mingyue also looked curious.

Even if Li Fuchen understood the sword intent, his skill level would be high, but there was no reason to surpass Liu Wuhuang.

As far as Chen Fanghua knows, Liu Wuhuang's practice realm has reached the thirteenth level, only one level lower than Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen said: "After you understand the sword intent, you will know."

If you don't understand the sword intent, you don't know the gap between the sword intents.

If Li Fuchen's sword intent is comparable to Liu Wuhuang, Li Fuchen can only leave traces of more than two inches on the mysterious iron ore at most, not more than two inches.

But Li Fuchen's shooting star sword intent is deeper than Liu Wuhuang's flying cloud sword intent.

In Li Fuchen's eyes, Liu Wuhuang's sword intent was still at the level of being able to send and not receive, not enough to do what he wanted.

Of course, besides that, Li Fuchen's physical strength is also stronger than Liu Wuhuang.

Forty thousand jin of physical strength is at the top level in Canglan Sect.

Li Fuchen already knew that the Canglan Sect’s body-refining exercises only had a high-level profound level, and there was no top-level profound level. It had a radius of one hundred thousand li, and only Tianshamen had the top-level mysterious-level exercise method, Canglan. There are no sects such as Zong, Maddao Zong and so on.

"It's not easy to understand the meaning of the sword."

Chen Fanghua shook his head.

Generally speaking, the four-star roots and bones can only comprehend the sword intent at the earth evil realm, and only a very small number of people can understand the sword intent at the Guiyuan realm level.

"You are such a monster!"

Zhao Mingyue was speechless.

One morning passed, and the screening was over.

Only fifty-two of more than four thousand people passed the screening.

Only one in eighty to ninety people is on average.

In the afternoon, everyone went to have lunch.

Three quarters at noon.

The competition field is lively again.

Inner Zongda elder Zhao Wujin said loudly: "There are ten arenas in the defense competition. Whoever thinks he has the strength can stand up first and meet everyone's challenges."

"Abide by the rules of the competition, a person has only three challenges to challenge, three challenges to fail, and elimination."

"If the master can win ten games in a row, he will directly enter the top ten of the inner sect, and there is no need to accept the challenge."

"Well, the defense match begins."

After speaking, Zhao Wujin sat down.

"Then I will be the No. 1 ringmaster!"

Xiao Bie left and stood on the first ring.

"My number two."

"My number three."

Fifty-two people, ten of them stood on the ring.

Neither Liu Wuhuang nor Li Fuchen stood up.

The two looked at each other, and there was an intent to fight.

"Farewell to Xiao, I, Cao Guanglai, will meet you."

A figure jumped onto ring number one.

Cao Guang, the peak cultivation base of the Guiyuan Realm, also has a four-star root.

In the screening competition, the sword marks were as deep as one inch nine, not inferior to Bai Tao and Luo Yishan.

"Cao Guang, you are not my opponent, so don't waste the opportunity." Xiao Bie said.

Cao Guang said: "This is not necessarily, take the sword."

"In that case, Cao Guang, then I will show you my flying sword intent."

Xiao Bie left the sword.

A sword shook the audience.

The extremely sharp flying swordsmanship seemed to come to life in Xiao Bieli's hands. The ethereal flying swordsmanship broke through Cao Guang's swordsmanship defense in an instant.

Puff!

A spout of blood, Cao Guang was knocked off the ring, his face was full of horror, "Do you understand the meaning of the sword?"

Xiao Bieli smiled.

"Oh my God! Brother Xiao Bieli also understood the meaning of the sword."

"It is really a mountain and a mountain high. I thought that only Brother Bajian and Li Fuchen understood the meaning of the sword, but I did not expect that Brother Xiao also understood the meaning of the sword, so I saw it now."

Everyone was horrified.

"Sure enough."

Li Fuchen nodded secretly, Xiao Bieli really realized the sword intent.

Flying sword intent, ethereal and fierce, the most difficult to prevent.

"Yes, the child can be taught."

Zhao Wujin nodded and smiled.