The first thousand two hundred and three chapters long-lasting sword
"Brother, I heard they said that your sword skills are very powerful. Can you teach me how to practice swordsmanship? My mother said that I am too young to practice swordsmanship."
At the entrance of the West Village, a group of children were playing. When they saw Li Fuchen returning, a little girl aged three or four jumped up to them.
In the blink of an eye, Li Fuchen has been in Jianhe Village for two months and has met many villagers.
The little girl's name is Weiwei, she is the youngest daughter of villager A Niu. She is three and a half years old and is ranked as a mid-level god.
Of course, they are also middle gods. The middle gods of Xiaoqian God Realm can beat the middle gods of Ziyun God Realm.
The middle god in the Ziyun God Realm has all his divine power, but he has no actual combat experience, and it is impossible to create magical skills.
Not all middle-level gods are like the youngest son of Jianhe Village Deputy Chief Xisuo. He started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three, created a low-level divine skill at the age of seven, and created a mid-level divine skill at the age of ten. This is indisputable.
The number one genius in Jianhe Village.
The last time Li Fuchen caused the phantom of sword energy at the Jianhe River, it spread throughout Jianhe Village within a few days.
Many low-level spiritual villagers and non-villagers in Jianhe Village have challenged Li Fuchen.
The result is self-evident. There is no way that these low-level spiritual gods could be Li Fuchen's opponents. They are not even qualified to make Li Fuchen take it seriously.
During this period, several middle-level spiritual gods also competed with Li Fuchen, but the results were still the same.
At this point, Li Fuchen has firmly established himself as the first spiritual god in Jianhe Village.
"Do you want to practice swordplay?" Li Fuchen pinched the opponent's face, sucked his right hand, and a dead branch was sucked into his hand, "Watch it."
Li Fuchen raised the dead branch, waved it horizontally, and a sword energy spurted out, leaving a sword mark on the ground.
"Whenever you can do this, I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship."
It is not a difficult task for a mid-level god to inspire the divine sword energy, even if the opponent is just a three-year-old child.
But using dead branches to inspire divine sword energy is not a simple matter.
After all, dead branches are too fragile compared to the divine sword energy.
"Okay, it's settled." Weiwei nodded solemnly.
For a long time, in the small courtyard of A Niu's house in Jianhe Village, Weiwei used dead branches to inspire the divine sword energy, and her determination surprised A Niu.
Li Fuchen didn't take Weiwei's matter seriously. Most of his thoughts were on creating kendo spiritual skills.
On the banks of the Jian River, the mist transformed by the sword energy gathers and disperses impermanently, and a trace of the eternal flavor spreads.
"Are you the Fuchen Sword God Li Fuchen?"
Li Fuchen's name has been spread for a long time. Someone with good intentions gave Li Fuchen a title based on Li Fuchen's name - Fuchen Sword God.
A blast of ice-cold sword energy forced away the fog, cutting a deep mark on the ground on one side of Li Fuchen, which spread hundreds of meters long.
"So what?" Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows, with a cold light in his eyes.
"Aohan Sword God Sheng Qianjue."
Sheng Qianjue held a crystal clear sword in his hand and said indifferently.
"It's the Aohan Sword God Sheng Qianjue. It's exciting now."
"Sheng Qianjue is so arrogant. As a true disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect, few others can match his talent in swordsmanship. This Fuchen Sword God has become even more famous than Sheng Qianjue in recent years, which must have aroused the opponent's unwillingness to admit defeat."
"Which one is strong or weak will only be known after fighting. Guess who is better."
"I guess it's Sheng Qianjue! After all, the opponent is a true disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect, and he must have practiced a lot of Nanshan Sword Sect's unique skills."
"I think so. The foundation of a four-star sect cannot be easily surpassed."
Relatively speaking, everyone is still more optimistic about Sheng Qianjue.
"If yes, take the sword."
Sheng Qianjue was very domineering. With a wave of his crystal sword,
As soon as it was sprinkled, the sword light was like rain, and it was as cold as ice to the bones.
As a true disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect, Sheng Qianjue naturally has his confidence. As a low-level spiritual god, his sword rules have reached the level of a mid-level spiritual god, with a divine power index of up to 100 million, and he has created his own low-level swordsmanship.
The spiritual skill Ice Rain.
It is no exaggeration to say that within the sphere of influence of the Nanshan Sword Sect, Sheng Qianjue has never seen a lower swordsman spirit god stronger than him.
The sword rain was very powerful, and the sound of hissing through the air was unparalleled. Everyone around them believed that if it were them, even if three or five people joined forces, they would not be able to withstand the power of Sheng Qianjue's sword, and they would definitely be defeated miserably.
Even to a tragic death.
"go back."
Li Fuchen waved his hand, and in an understatement, all the sword rain that came towards him was turned back.
The strange scene is amazing.
If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, would they have thought that the sword rain was caused by Li Fuchen?
"What kind of sword skill is this?" Sheng Qianjue frowned, and swung the crystal sword again, and a sword curtain blocked the sword rain.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of Sword Rain.
Although this sword rain was sent by him, the power of the sword rain that returned has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Puff puff puff...
The sword curtain was penetrated, and immediately after, Sheng Qianjue's body was also penetrated.
Sheng Qianjue's divine power index of up to 100 million was exhausted in an instant, leaving only a trace left.
This remnant is the result of Li Fuchen's mercy.
Otherwise, a hundred Sheng Qianjue would all have exhausted their divine power and die at this moment.
As for Li Fuchen, he only revealed a little bit of Yuanji Slash's sword power, and did not perform Yuanji Slash in a serious manner at all.
Sheng Qianjue was horrified to death, and stood there in despair, with the crystal sword in his hand falling to the ground.
This battle was such a huge blow to him that he could not accept it.
He thought he would fail.
After all, no one can be undefeated. He is only a true disciple of the four-star sect, not the true disciple of the six-star sect.
What's more, above the six-star sects, there are also super sects.
But he never thought that he would lose so miserably.
He couldn't survive even one sword blow. Only a trace of his 100 million divine power index was wiped out by this sword.
This can no longer be described as miserable.
This is a one-sided crushing, without any suspense.
"It's too strong. Aohan Sword God can't even block a sword. Will I be dazzled?"
"This is no longer of the same magnitude. Have you noticed that Fuchen Sword God didn't even draw his sword, he just waved his hand."
"We are both low-level spiritual gods, so why is the gap so big?"
"No wonder they say that the higher your realm is, the higher your strength will be."
Everyone gasped and looked at Li Fuchen as if they were looking at a monster.
"It's too mediocre, far inferior to even Sikong Zhaixing."
Ignoring everyone's gaze and the lost Sheng Qianjue, Li Fuchen sat down cross-legged and continued to comprehend the new swordsmanship and spiritual skills.
"I, Sheng Qianjue, have recorded today's shame. One day, I will defeat you with my own hands." After all, Sheng Qianjue is a true disciple of the Four Star Sect. He picked up the crystal sword that fell on the ground and said,
Without looking back, he turned around and left.
Li Fuchen seemed to have never heard of it.
After defeating the Aohan Sword God Sheng Qianjue with one sword, Li Fuchen's reputation became even greater. Li Fuchen's title as the No. 1 Sword Spiritual God within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was known to almost everyone.
"Brother, I can activate the divine sword energy."
On this day, at the entrance of the village, Weiwei looked forward to Li Fuchen's return.
Finally, Li Fuchen returned, Weiwei hurriedly greeted him and said excitedly.
"Really? Let me see." Li Fuchen was a little surprised.
Li Fuchen was not too surprised that a three-and-a-half-year-old child could use dead branches to inspire divine sword energy. After all, this was the Ziyun God Realm.
But Li Fuchen was quite surprised that a little girl from Kamimura could do this. This shows that she really loves kendo and has a will to do kendo that ordinary people don't have.
"Big brother, look."
Weiwei raised the dead branch that she had already held in her hand and waved it horizontally.
laugh!
A sword energy was activated, and it looked impressive.
"Well, that's right. Starting from today, I will go to your house to teach you how to practice swordsmanship, but I don't have much time. I may only teach you a few days a month."
Li Fuchen said to Weiwei.
As for Li Fuchen teaching his youngest daughter to practice swordsmanship, A Niu naturally supported it with both hands.
He, Ah Niu, is just an ordinary high-level god in Jianhe Village. Unless something unexpected happens, he will never become a lower-level true god in this life.
Therefore, he did not want his children to be like him, who would only be high-level gods all their lives and ordinary villagers in Jianhe Village.
Now the opportunity has come for his youngest daughter Weiwei.
Who is Li Fuchen? He is the No. 1 Kendo Spirit God in Jianhe Village. It is said that he has now risen to the No. 1 Kendo Spirit God within hundreds of thousands of miles.
With the teachings of such people, becoming a true God is just around the corner.
A Niu's small yard.
"Remember, the most important thing in swordsmanship is an unstable foundation. In the following days, practice the basic swordsmanship I teach you ten thousand times. I will come over at any time to check the progress." He taught Weiwei a set of basic swordsmanship.
Finally, Li Fuchen left.
"Basic swordsmanship, practice it ten thousand times?" A Niu, who was doing housework on the side, was a little confused. Basic swordsmanship is a lower god-level swordsmanship. No matter how well you practice basic swordsmanship, what's the use of such a foundation?
Swordsmanship, he usually doesn't bother to read. He has several mid-level god-level swordsmanship and high-level god-level swordsmanship books at home. It's not impossible to buy some inferior god-level swordsmanship if you spend more money. Unfortunately, swordsmanship is always just swordsmanship. There are no books on swordsmanship.
The magic skills of swordsmanship are recognized by the rules of the God Realm, and those are the real good things.
"Maybe he is just testing Weiwei!"
A Niu is not qualified to judge Li Fuchen.
He is just an ordinary high-level god who created a low-level divine skill. He is not qualified to judge a low-level spiritual god, let alone dare to do so.
"No matter how powerful the magical skills of swordsmanship are, they are derived from the deduction of swordsmanship. Without the support of swordsmanship, the magical skills of swordsmanship are nothing but rootless duckweeds."
On the road in Jianhe Village, Li Fuchen knew better than anyone else that the magic skill of swordsmanship seemed to be only one move, but in fact, it was divided into countless swordsmanship moves.
The essence of countless sword moves are gathered together to form the magical skills of swordsmanship.
Time flows like the water of Jianhe River. Unknowingly, it has been more than three months since Li Fuchen came to Jianhe Village.
This day.
riverside.
Wow!
Li Fuchen's body suddenly dispersed and turned into countless sword energy, and then gathered together again in an instant.
"It took more than two months to finally create the third high-level kendo spiritual skill."
Li Fuchen's eyes dimmed.
This swordsmanship spiritual skill is a divine body spiritual skill.
Divine body skills are very rare. In terms of difficulty of creation and effectiveness, they are almost second only to domain skills.
"Let the sword energy last forever!"
Li Fuchen named this divine physical and spiritual skill the Sword Qi Eternal Existence.
With sword energy lasting forever, even if the enemy is ten times stronger than him, it is impossible to annihilate all his sword power at once.
Because at this time, his divine body can be gathered and dispersed, and is constantly changing. A seemingly fatal blow from the enemy may only annihilate part of the sword energy once his divine body disperses into countless sword energies, but cannot hurt his fundamentals at all.
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And he can do it at any time, plunder the essence of all things in the world, and turn it into sword energy to replenish himself.