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Text_Chapter 138: Another Sword Intent

"A mere warrior at the seventh level of the Guiyuan Realm dares to go up and show off his humiliation. In my opinion, he cannot be qualified."

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

"Then he is miserable. Senior Brother Ba Jian can turn him into a dog with just one strike."

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

At this moment, everyone was paying attention to Li Fuchen, but the eyes looking at him were all questioning.

Even Chen Fanghua is not very optimistic about Li Fuchen.

It's not that he doesn't expect Li Fuchen to leave deep traces on the black iron ore, but he doesn't expect Li Fuchen to escape from the hands of the domineering sword Liu Wuhuang.

After all, the selection competition is followed by the defense competition. With Liu Wuhuang's domineering attitude, he will definitely hinder Li Fuchen.

Arriving in front of the black iron ore, Li Fuchen looked at it.

After more than 3,000 people tested it, the black iron ore was scarred and criss-crossed.

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

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

After taking half a step back to find the best attacking distance, Li Fuchen took action.

No one could see Li Fuchen's action.

All that could be seen was that Li Fuchen moved his right hand, and a stream of light penetrated into the black iron ore like a meteor falling from the sky. The will that burst out in that moment was thrilling.

puff!

A hole two fingers wide appeared on the black iron ore, and fine sand flowed out.

"This is... sword intention!"

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

"What a terrifying sword intent."

Xiao Bieli's pupils narrowed a little.

If Liu Wuhuang's Feiyun Sword Intention is domineering and indestructible, Li Fuchen's Meteor Sword Intent is extremely fast and lethal. The former makes people unable to resist, while the latter makes people at a loss.

Bai Tao and Luo Yishan looked at each other with a sense of helplessness, as if a new generation was replacing an old one.

"Is that human being?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and their faces were burning with pain.

"The seventh level of the Guiyuan Realm has comprehended the meaning of the sword, which is comparable to the sword-crazy senior brother back then."

"That's right, Senior Brother Jian Chi is also at the seventh level of the Guiyuan Realm and has understood the meaning of the sword."

"My swordsmanship is comparable to that of my sword-crazy senior brother. He is simply a monster!"

After Li Fuchen burst out with his sword intent, everyone no longer despised Li Fuchen.

They have no right to despise Li Fuchen.

No one can despise Li Fuchen.

If you want to despise Li Fuchen, you must at least understand the meaning of the sword. Otherwise, why should you despise Li Fuchen.

"Interesting, no wonder you dare to disobey me. It turns out that I underestimated you after you realized the sword intention. However, you have sword intention, and I also have sword intention, and my cultivation is two levels higher than yours."

Liu Wuhuang's face darkened and he thought to himself.

"Damn it!"

Yu Wentian's face was gloomier than Liu Wuhuang's.

His low-level Xuan-level swordsmanship has also reached its peak, but there is still a huge gap between him and the master.

Li Fuchen walked in front of him again.

The deacon of the inner sect was startled, and took out a slender ruler and poked it in.

"Two inches...two inches and nine."

The internal deacon said in a trembling voice.

I thought that two inches and eight was the limit, but I didn't expect that Li Fuchen broke this limit and reached two inches and nine.

hiss!

In the competition arena, the sounds of gasping for air came one after another.

Li Fuchen has only reached the seventh level of Guiyuan Realm. If he reaches the ninth level of Guiyuan Realm, wouldn't he be defying heaven?

"Junior Brother Li, how did you do that?" Chen Fanghua asked quickly after Li Fuchen walked off the stage, and Zhao Mingyue also looked curious.

Even if Li Fuchen understood the meaning of the sword and his skill level was high, there was no reason to surpass Liu Wuhuang.

According to Chen Fanghua's knowledge, Liu Wuhuang's skill level has reached the thirteenth level, which is only one level lower than Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen said: "You will know when you understand the meaning of the sword."

If you don't understand the meaning of the sword, you won't know the difference between the meaning of the sword.

If Li Fuchen's sword power was equal to Liu Wuhuang's, Li Fuchen could only leave a trace of more than two inches on the black iron ore at most, and it was impossible to leave more than two and eight inches.

But Li Fuchen's Meteor Sword Intent is more profound than Liu Wuhuang's Feiyun Sword Intent.

In Li Fuchen's eyes, Liu Wuhuang's sword intent was still at the level of being able to send out swords but not retract them, and was not strong enough to do whatever he wanted.

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

The physical strength of 40,000 kilograms is at the top level in Canglan Sect.

Li Fuchen already knew that the Canglan Sect's body-training techniques only had high-level Xuan-level exercises, but not the top-level Xuan-level ones. Within a radius of 100,000 miles, only Tiansha Sect had the top-level Xuan-level body-training techniques.

There are no sects such as Dao Sect.

"Understanding the meaning of the sword is easier said than done."

Chen Fanghua shook her head.

Generally speaking, four-star root bones cannot comprehend the sword's meaning until they reach the Earth Evil Realm. Only a very small number of people can comprehend the sword's intention at the Guiyuan Realm level.

"You are such a monster!"

Zhao Mingyue was speechless.

One morning passed and the screening competition ended.

Only 52 people out of more than 4,000 people passed the screening competition.

On average, there is only one in eighty or ninety people.

The competition was in the afternoon, so everyone went to have lunch first.

Three quarters past noon.

The competition ground became lively again.

Zhao Wuwu, the great elder of the inner sect, said loudly: "There are ten arenas in total for the competition. Whoever thinks he has the strength can stand up first to meet everyone's challenge."

"Follow the rules of the competition. A person only has three chances to challenge. If he fails to challenge three times, he will be eliminated."

"If the champion can win ten games in a row, he will directly enter the top ten of the inner sect without accepting any more challenges."

"Okay, let's start the defense competition."

After saying that, Zhao Wuwu sat down.

"Then I will be the leader of the first stage!"

Xiao Bieli stood on stage No. 1.

"I am number two."

"I am number three."

Of the fifty-two people, ten people stood on the stage.

However, neither Liu Wuhuang nor Li Fuchen stood up.

The two of them looked at each other, filled with fighting intent.

"Xiao Bieli, I, Cao Guang, will come to meet you."

A figure jumped onto the No. 1 ring.

Cao Guang, who is at the peak of Guiyuan realm, also has a four-star root bone.

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

"Cao Guang, you are no match for me, so don't waste the opportunity." Xiao said goodbye.

Cao Guang said: "This is not necessarily the case. Take the sword."

"In that case, Cao Guang, then I will let you experience my flying sword intention."

Xiao Bieli drew his sword.

As soon as he drew his sword, the whole audience was shocked.

The extremely sharp Feitian Sword Technique seemed to come alive in Xiao Biele's hands. The ethereal and sharp Feitian Sword Technique broke through Cao Guang's sword technique defense in an instant.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, and Cao Guang was knocked off the ring. His face was full of horror, "Have you understood the meaning of the sword?"

Xiao Biere smiled.

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Xiao Bieliang has also understood the meaning of the sword."

"Sure enough, there is a mountain as high as a mountain. I originally thought that only Senior Brother Ba Jian and Li Fuchen understood the sword's intention. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiao also understood the sword's intention. Now I can see more."

Everyone was horrified.

"really."

Li Fuchen nodded secretly, and Xiao Bielie really understood the meaning of the sword.

The Feitian Sword Intention is ethereal and sharp, and the most difficult to guard against.

"Yes, children can be taught."

Zhao Wuwu nodded and smiled.


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