The two forces collided, and for a moment it felt like they were evenly matched.
"Since I was defeated by you, I have visited all the spear masters in Daxia."
Li Ce was knocked away and landed on the ground at the same time and said: "Now with weapons alone, my combat power can rival the Supreme Realm."
"If I add the magic energy accumulated over the years, my combat power should be able to barely reach the master level."
He raised his head and stared at Su Changfeng who was approaching.
"Although realm does not mean combat power, and I can't defeat you, at least I won't lose miserably."
"Delaying for time?"
Su Changfeng couldn't help but sneer.
"What you do is meaningless."
Ghost step!
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Changfeng appeared in the sky above Li Ce.
One sword style? Ghost slaying!
Spell energy slashes fell from the sky, forcing Li Ce to raise his gun to fight them.
Another fierce collision.
Of course, the result remained the same, and Li Ce was still slightly inferior.
However, there was no trace of sadness on his face.
I saw him raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his fighting spirit high.
"Are you using the same knife skills you used before you got the blazing heat?"
Su Changfeng jumped up and launched another offensive.
The dense daggers hit Li Ce like rain.
"Even if you guess my moves and routines, what can you do?"
"The basic gap is too big, and you still have no hope of winning."
"Delaying time has become a luxury."
Su Changfeng flipped into the air and kicked Li Ce's parry.
One sword style? Asuka!
The two-meter-long crescent-shaped sword flew towards Li Ce from top to bottom, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.
Li family gun? The seventh style!
The spear was raised high, pointed at the sky, and the magic energy flowed down the handle of the spear like an angry dragon roaring up to the sky.
boom!
The ground under Li Ce's feet was shattered inch by inch, and the soil below his knees was buried.
However, Su Changfeng continued to exert pressure.
But Li Ce seemed to feel something, and said in a deep voice: "Your strength is stronger than before, but the power of your moves is not as good as before."
"It seems that you have forgotten the basic qualities of a swordsman!"
"none of your business!"
Su Changfeng stopped his hand and whipped Li Ce with a whip kick.
The latter quickly raised the gun to his chest, but his speed was still a little slow.
Although Su Changfeng's whip kicked the spear, the force was completely transmitted from the gun body to Li Ce's chest.
Su Changfeng seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, but it was not very obvious.
Li Ce slid some distance on the ground and slowly stopped.
He raised his head and gasped: "I am not as good as you in terms of combat power, and you are not as good as me in terms of weapons!"
Su Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect Li Ce to preach to him.
It is true that since he got the heat, he no longer practices sword skills.
Otherwise, based on his growth rate back then, Su Changfeng would at least be able to earn the title of Sword King of the North.
It's just that he didn't have much energy to continue practicing sword skills at that time.
To him, the attribute of time is like a wordless bible, and he has to figure it out on his own.
If you add in the sword skills that require understanding and accumulation, then if he wants to do something great, the time will definitely not be short.
Therefore, Su Changfeng made a choice at that time.
Give up sword skills, use fiery heat to make up for your own combat power, and then put all your energy into the development of time attributes.
Judging from Su Changfeng's current achievements, he is successful.
Of course, from Li Ce's perspective, he must have failed.
Because in Daxia, those who specialize in weapons training are generally very persistent.
Otherwise, Li Ce would not stubbornly believe that Su Changfeng was a failure.
However, if he failed, then what would Li Ce be if he was beaten all over his head?