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Text_Chapter 115 Hundreds of Swordsmen

A month has passed, and Li Fuchen has mastered a total of six yellow-level low-level swordsmanships to a state of perfection.

This speed is enough to shock the world.

Although Huang-level low-level swordsmanship is the basic swordsmanship among the basic swordsmanship, it also contains the principles of swordsmanship, such as Fuliu Sword, which is a soft sword that can be used to chop with you and can exert its cutting power in a limited space.

Maximum power.

It is not difficult to practice low-level yellow-level swordsmanship to a state of proficiency, but if you want to integrate your own understanding of swordsmanship and reach a superb state, the difficulty increases several times or even ten times.

If you are not an extremely talented person, you will not be able to practice a low-level yellow-level swordsmanship to a superb state for a month, a year or even a few years.

A dull person may never be able to practice a yellow-level low-level swordsmanship to perfection in his life.

This is not something that time can solve.

In the first month, Li Fuchen had six low-level yellow-level swordsmanships that reached perfection. In the second month, he had seven swordsmanships, in the third month, he had nine swordsmanships, and in the fourth month, he had twelve swordsmanships.

The further back, the faster Li Fuchen's enlightenment speed goes.

"crack!"

The body swept away from the iron ore, and the moment he surpassed the iron ore by one body, Li Fuchen drew out the black iron sword, and without looking, struck the iron ore behind him with a backhand strike.

This sword was more powerful than a normal sword. The iron ore cracked open and gravel flew everywhere.

Land on the ground, stand still, and slowly sheath the sword.

Li Fuchen let out a breath of turbid air and thought secretly: There are thousands of different sword techniques, but the core part is the same, which is nothing more than maximizing the speed, skill or power of the sword technique.

Another month has passed.

This month, Li Fuchen has practiced a total of eighteen low-level yellow-level swordsmanships to perfection, which is six more than last month.

At the same time, Li Fuchen's cultivation level was a matter of course and he was able to break through to the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm.

However, Li Fuchen knew that his cultivation speed was not very fast.

The geniuses in his class have all reached the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm, especially Yu Wentian, who broke through to the sixth level of Guiyuan Realm two months ago.

Those with excellent roots and bones will have greater advantages in the later stages.

With his amazing understanding, Li Fuchen's cultivation speed can compete with the four-star root bones, but compared with the five-star root bones, it is still far behind.

According to the historical records of Canglan Sect, five-star root bones can usually break through to the Earthly Evil Realm around the age of twenty-two, while four-star root bones can usually break through to the Earthly Evil Realm at around the age of twenty-five, a difference of about three years.

Of course, for the same four-star root bones, the time to break through the earth evil realm will still be faster or slower depending on the understanding. The fastest one is to break through at the age of twenty-one or twelve, which is equivalent to the five-star root bone.

However, the Canglan Sect's five-star root bone breakthrough record is eighteen years old, and no one has been able to break this record for decades.

The road is long and long, but Li Fuchen has a good mentality. He does not need to compare with others. His only opponent is himself.

As long as he surpasses one limit after another, he firmly believes that he can reach the pinnacle of martial arts and dominate the world.

Neizong regional canteen.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, congratulations on defeating Senior Brother Tiefeng."

"Senior Brother Tiefeng has the eighth level of Guiyuan Realm, but he is still not the enemy of Senior Brother Yuwen. Perhaps, in less than a year, Senior Brother Yuwen can become one of the top ten disciples of the Inner Sect."

At a dining table, two inner sect disciples were eating with Yu Wentian, and they praised him very much.

Yu Wentian's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Beating Tiefeng is nothing. He is just a third-class inner sect disciple."

"You can't say that. Not just anyone can do it by crossing two realms and defeating Senior Brother Tiefeng. In the entire inner sect, there won't be more than ten people who can do it."

"Yes, after all, Senior Brother Tiefeng has been a disciple of the Inner Sect for more than ten years and has accumulated a lot of experience. He is not an ordinary eighth-level warrior of the Guiyuan Realm."

"By the way, Senior Brother Yuwen, have you ever heard that the inner sect disciple named Li Fuchen has a one-year agreement with Senior Brother Liao Tianjun."

"Don't overestimate your capabilities." When he mentioned Li Fuchen, a cold light flashed in Yu Wentian's eyes.

He is a proud man, and losing to Li Fuchen is a thorn in his heart. Every time he thinks about it, it makes him lose control.

The two of them observed their words and realized that Yu Wentian was unhappy. One of them mocked Li Fuchen and said, "You are overestimating your abilities. Senior Brother Liao Tianjun is a second-class disciple of the inner sect, and his cultivation level is four levels higher than that of Li Fuchen. Who does he think he is?"

, even when Brother Jian Chi was cultivating in the Guiyuan Realm, he could not defeat the second-level inner sect disciples beyond the fourth level."

"Being blindly arrogant will only lead to your own destruction. Fengyuntai is not a kind place."

The two of them belittled Li Fuchen severely.

"I hope he won't be too seriously injured when he is on the stage, otherwise I will lose a lot of fun."

Although he lost to Li Fuchen, Yu Wentian did not take Li Fuchen seriously.

He has a five-star root bone, and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.

This gap will get bigger and bigger, and in a few years, there will be no intersection between him and Li Fuchen.

After all, in a few years, he will be a warrior in the Earthly Evil Realm. How will an Earthly Evil Realm warrior interact with a Guiyuan Realm warrior?

Seventh month.

Li Fuchen has mastered twenty-six yellow-level low-level sword techniques.

Close to one door a day.

At the end of the eighth month, Li Fuchen exchanged one hundred yellow-level low-level swordsmanships, and all of them were mastered to a state of perfection.

One hundred sword techniques were created by one hundred people, which can be called hundreds of sword techniques.

At this moment, Li Fuchen felt as if there were a hundred people performing sword skills in his mind, and something that could not be described in words was growing and growing.

"break!"

In the yard, Li Fuchen held a black iron sword and stabbed the fine iron ore with a simple straight thrust.

Buzz!

A mysterious aura spread out, and Li Fuchen's sword was obviously just a simple straight thrust, but it gave people an ever-changing feeling. If someone were to fight with Li Fuchen at this moment, there is a high possibility that they would make a mistake in judgment.

Kerala!

The finely crushed ore sputtered out in a spiral shape, and an almost perfect hole appeared in the fine iron ore that was as tall as a person.

"The sword moves with the heart, the heart moves with the sword, the sword and the heart are united, and they are invincible."

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Li Fuchen's heart.

One day passed, and two days passed, and Li Fuchen remained immersed in this mysterious state.

At the beginning of the ninth month, Li Fuchen began to practice Meteor Sword Technique.

I don't know if it was Li Fuchen's illusion, but he felt that his Meteor Sword Technique came to life and had its own breath.

Moreover, there is only one move called Meteor Sword Move, but it has evolved into countless possibilities.

Just like a meteor shower, there are countless meteors. Although each meteor is similar, its final landing point is completely different.

Puff puff puff puff...

On the fine iron ore, holes appeared one after another as the stream of light burst out.

"break!"

Countless streams of light disappeared, and the last stream of light appeared.

The speed of this stream of light reached a limit, so fast that it seemed to freeze.

Bang!

A beautiful and shocking sound sounded, and the fine iron ore was penetrated by a sword. Because the sword was too fast, what was sputtered out this time was no longer finely divided ore, but powder.

With one strike of the sword, all the ores blocking it were turned into powder.


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