The white-haired old man became interested in Akabane Industry.
"It's not bad."
The handsome man nodded.
"You're not going to fight with me again!" The white-haired old man was no longer calm.
The handsome man said: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you. He is still far behind my standards."
"Yes." The white-haired old man nodded. In fact, Akabane Ye was still far away from his standards. He could barely be his direct disciple. Of course, the premise was that the other party could pass the Six Sects of Qiwu, otherwise everything would be empty talk.
The middle-aged beautiful woman said: "The Six Sects of Qiwu need to maintain their will for a period of time. As long as this period of time passes, they can pass. I don't know if these two people can pass."
Although Li Fuchen had little hope of becoming her direct disciple, geniuses and martial artists all cherished them very much.
"The former should be fine, but the latter is probably a bit unrealistic." Another strange warrior with some gray hair opened his mouth to analyze.
As time passed by, the two people's will has been maintained and has not dissipated.
Especially on Li Fuchen's side, not only did his will not dissipate, but it had a tendency to condense.
"What a terrible will."
The white-haired old man looked moved.
In the wind blade space, it is extremely difficult to keep the will from dissipating. There is no strength to condense the will. At least they have not seen anyone who can do it.
Li Fuchen did it.
This shows that he still has 'sparing energy'.
My will is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind seems to be quieter.
"Does he want to recover on his own?"
All the strange warriors were shocked.
The handsome man also stared at the wind blade space where Li Fuchen was.
Surviving the prescribed time and recovering on your own strength are two different concepts.
It's like the difference between exerting dragon-level explosive power and exerting dragon-level explosive power in the flame space.
No, the difference is ten times greater than this.
The mind and will can be exercised.
But there is no way to train the original will, at least not for the Qi warriors.
You can only rely on yourself.
You can only rely on fate to guide you.
"Brother, can you give it to me?" The white-haired old man was excited.
Teaching such direct disciples is a very fulfilling thing.
"dream."
said the handsome man.
Centered on one point, the wind in a large area stopped.
Yes, the wind has stopped.
Wind Blades no longer spawn.
A little brilliance is blooming.
"Is this kid going to defy heaven?" the middle-aged beautiful woman murmured.
"Already going against the will of heaven?"
The burly man was heartbroken.
"Compared with him, the direct disciples I accepted before were too weak." The gray-haired old man shook his head.
He is the Fourth Wonder Warrior, but he looks old, and his previous direct disciple was Xia Houchuan, a descendant of the Douling family.
On the other side, Akabane Ye's will was very condensed, with no trace of dissipation, but no trace of concentration either.
He is persisting.
As the top swordsman genius in Donglin Continent, he vowed to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and become the emperor of the sword.
Hoo ho ho ho!
The wind blade shuttled back and forth quickly, cutting his will crazily.
He felt like he couldn't hold on any longer.
But he was unwilling to do so.
His goal is to become a true disciple of the First Wonderful Warrior or the Second Wonderful Warrior, and do things that others cannot do.
This is his mission.
"Hold on to me."
Some of the willpower that has dissipated is like a candle, trying its best to maintain it.
"I use my destiny to defy destiny and give it to me."
The light shone in all directions, and Li Fuchen's voice suddenly sounded.
The next moment, with the light as the center, the body that shattered into nothingness began to condense.
After a while, a complete body condensed.
Opening his eyes, Li Fuchen saw the wind blade space again.
But at this time, there was no more wind blade in the wind blade space. As far as he could see, the wind blades in the distance were scattered, as if they couldn't bear his gaze.
The wind blade space is also the space of will.
As long as your will is strong enough, the wind blade will not dare to make any mistakes.
"He succeeded?"
Except for the handsome man, the other seven strange warriors took a breath of air.
What kind of person is this!
Obviously as long as he persisted for a period of time, he could pass through the Six Gates of Qiwu, but he exceeded this rule, recovered on his own, and broke the limitations of the wind blade space.
"Is this kind of genius who can achieve dragon-level explosive power and rely on his original will to restore his body really a native talent of Donglin Continent?" The white-haired old man was surprised.
The handsome man said with a serious expression: "He is an anomaly, but I don't agree with what you said. Although Donglin Continent is small, it is not impossible to create a genius who defies the heavens. It is also possible to appear in a small place.
A real dragon."
Their strange warriors are not warriors of the Reborn Realm, but are existences that transcend the warriors of the Reborn Realm. However, they are limited to the rules of the Secret Warriors Realm. They cannot leave the Secret Realm of Strange Martial Arts privately, and even if they pay the price to go out, their strength will be extremely low. They can only
They have exerted the fighting power of the warriors in the Reborn Realm, so their horizons are broader than everyone else in Donglin Continent, but a genius of Li Fuchen's level is really beyond their imagination.
"now."
Li Fuchen pointed forward, and a ball of wind gathered and turned into a whirlwind portal.
Taking steps forward, Li Fuchen walked into the whirlwind portal.
The outside world is completely crazy.
"Having passed all the six Qiwu gates, he is still not a human being?"
"In this era, only three people have passed the Six Schools of Qiwu, and he actually passed it."
Everyone's mood was up and down.
Passing through the Six Sects of Qiwu is a huge thing. If Li Fuchen was unknown before, at this moment, his fame will spread throughout the entire Donglin Continent as time goes by.
There will definitely be a place for him in the Star Ranking Competition a year later.
After Li Fuchen passed through the Six Qiwu Sects, the people of the Tiansha Sect were naturally the most unhappy.
The more Qiwu Gates Li Fuchen passes through, the greater the price it will take for the Tiansha Sect to attack him.
If before, they were lucky that Li Fuchen could not become the direct disciple of the Qi Warrior, now they are no longer lucky at all.
After passing the Six Sects of Qiwu, you will definitely become the direct disciple of Qiwu. This is an iron rule.
On the avenue, what appeared in front of Li Fuchen was the seventh stone gate.
The handsome man suddenly said loudly: "Please also seal the seventh stone gate phantom and the eighth stone gate phantom."
He felt that Li Fuchen had a chance of passing through the Seven Qiwu Sects, but once the news about Li Fuchen passing through the Seven Qiwu Sects spread, it would be harmful rather than beneficial to him. For their own interests, some sects would still take risks.
Moreover, there are still a few super powerful warriors in the Reborn Realm in Donglin Continent. If they can get out of the Secret Realm of Qiwu without paying the price, they will naturally not be afraid, but after paying the price, they have no confidence in winning.
All in all, being too low-key won't work, but being too high-profile won't work either.
He didn't want Li Fuchen to encounter any accident outside.
The shadow guarding the Qiwu secret realm seemed to hear the voice of the handsome man. With a wave of his right hand, the shadow of the seventh stone gate and the eighth stone gate on the stone pillar on the left side of the palace gate disappeared.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was puzzled.
"If you disappear, just disappear. No one can pass through the Seven Qiwu Sects anyway." Although they were puzzled, everyone didn't pay much attention to it.