Xu Chunhua sighed, Li Fuchen was already stunning enough, but the other party was a dark one.
There are only so many special bones in the entire Zihua Kingdom. It would be an honor to lose at the hands of such a person.
"I hope this defeat will not dampen your fighting spirit."
Xu Chunhua has high hopes for Li Fuchen, who has legendary understanding. As long as he is given sufficiently advanced skills and martial arts, he may not be weaker than the special bones after a few years.
On the competition stage, it was completely plunged into darkness, and even the sunlight could not shine in.
Just when everyone thought the winner was decided, a cyan light spot suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then, the cyan light spot expanded rapidly at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"This is?"
The old man in gray, the vice-president's eyes widened.
He was one of the few people present who knew the low-level swordsmanship chosen by Li Fuchen.
With Qingyang Sword Intent, no one below the Spirit Fighting Realm can reach the Dacheng Realm.
As a master of the Dou Ling Realm, he has cultivated Qingyang Sword Intent to the extreme.
Therefore, he is very aware of the difficulty of cultivating Qingyang Sword Intent.
It is no exaggeration to say that the difficulty of practicing this sword technique is almost as difficult as that of the earth-level intermediate sword technique, and it is also very weird. The power of the Qingyang Sword Intent that everyone cultivates is different.
You must know that if martial arts of the same level are practiced by different people, there will be a slight difference at most, but it is impossible to make a big difference.
But Qingyang Sword Intent broke this law.
The power of the Qingyang Sword Intent that he comprehended is almost the peak of earth-level low-level swordsmanship, and has not yet reached the level of earth-level mid-level swordsmanship. However, the power of the dean's Qingyang Sword Intention has reached the level of earth-level mid-level swordsmanship.
The level of swordsmanship is completely different by one level.
According to the dean, the power of the Qingyang Sword Intention depends on the understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth. The stronger the understanding of the person, the stronger the Qingyang Sword Intent that he has comprehended, and the moves will become more powerful as the sword intention becomes stronger. There is almost no framework.
Word.
Could it be that Li Fuchen has mastered Qingyang Sword Intent?
The old man in gray clothes held his breath.
Except for the old man in gray, everyone noticed something strange on the competition stage. Even if they were isolated by the formation, they could faintly feel that a magnificent and brilliant sword intent was being born.
In a blink of an eye, the cyan light point expanded crazily and turned into a huge cyan light group. The cyan light group was like a sun, bursting out thousands of rays of light, and most of the rays of light were directed towards one
Exploded away in the direction.
Puff puff puff...
The darkness quickly dissipated, and on the competition stage, Li Fuchen stood in the sky, with the remaining brilliant sword intent still on his body.
Opposite him, Wang Heilong's body was constantly splattered with blood, and his eyes were full of horror.
His dark power was actually unable to swallow up the sword light, and was directly pierced by the sword light.
What power and speed this is.
"Qingyang Sword Intent!"
Xu Chunhua lost his voice and said.
All the instructors in Class A were also dumbfounded.
Li Fuchen actually mastered the Qingyang Sword Intent, and from the looks of it, he was at least a minor success.
On the rostrum, all the dean elders were also very surprised.
Among them, there were also a few people who practiced the Qingyang Sword Intent in their spare time, but none of them were able to reach the level of Dacheng. Moreover, it seemed that Li Fuchen's Qingyang Sword Intent was even more magnificent, brilliant, domineering and eternal.
"What, actually broke the dark power."
Zhang Yunfeng's pupils shrank.
Although he also has the strength to defeat Wang Heilong, he cannot do it so simply.
At this moment, he was no longer sure that he could defeat Li Fuchen.
"interesting!"
A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
Of course, it's just a hint of fighting spirit.
With Jingyun's spear technique at the Dacheng level, he only needs one shot to defeat Wang Heilong, and does not need a second shot at all.
"Won?"
Luo Yan was a little confused.
She thought Li Fuchen was going to lose.
"Wang Heilong's dark power has been broken. What kind of sword technique is this? Why is it so abnormal?"
"It's Qingyang Sword Intent. It's the most difficult martial art below the prefecture-level high-level martial arts in Nanlin Martial Arts Academy. In the past twenty years, no students from other academies have chosen Qingyang Sword Intent."
"It's scary. I didn't expect that the Qingyang Sword Intent was so powerful. It destroyed Wang Heilong's dark power with just one sword."
"When I pass the fifth floor of Qingyun Tower, should I also choose Qingyang Sword Intent? Once I master it, my strength will be greatly increased."
"I advise you not to choose. You think everyone is Li Fuchen, with legendary understanding."
In the audience, students from the House of Commons were talking a lot.
"The power of the Qingyang Sword Intent is indeed powerful." The experience of practicing alone and fighting with others is completely different, especially when the entire competition arena was shrouded in darkness just now, which gave Li Fuchen some inspiration, causing the Qingyang Sword Intent to appear.
, as if thousands of rays of light burst out, unstoppable.
For Li Fuchen, Qingyang Sword Intent is a little more difficult to get started. As long as he gets started, nothing can stop him. If it were someone else, it would take several or even ten times as long to get started. Every time he improves,
, it takes more time.
"This kid's understanding is simply terrifying."
The old man in gray clothes nodded, thinking about some of the students in the admission room.
The premise is that the dean will not compete with him.
After defeating Wang Heilong, Li Fuchen is already in the top three of the list. The only suspense is whether Li Fuchen can defeat Zhang Yunfeng or even Di Jun.
Before this, no one thought Li Fuchen or Wang Heilong could do it.
But once Qingyang Sword Intent comes out, many things are hard to say.
At that time, the situation reversed too quickly. Everyone only saw thousands of rays of light bursting out, but no one saw how Li Fuchen drew his sword.
A few more rounds of competition passed.
"Contest Arena No. 8, Zhang Yunfeng vs. Li Fuchen."
As the referee's voice sounded, the audience became lively.
Whether Li Fuchen can challenge Di Jun's strength depends on his battle with Zhang Yunfeng.
If he is not Zhang Yunfeng's opponent, he will naturally not be Di Jun's opponent. If he is slightly better than Zhang Yunfeng, there may be some hope.
On the competition stage, Zhang Yunfeng stared at Li Fuchen solemnly.
He still admired Li Fuchen.
Nanlin Martial Arts Academy has not seen such a strong new student for a long time.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yunfeng began to run the low-level earth-level skills.
The low-level earth-level skill he practices is called the Red Iron Divine Skill, and he has already reached the twenty-first level.
The low-level earth-level skills on the 20th level are already much stronger than the top-level skills on the highest level of the mysterious level. On the 21st level, they are a whole level stronger. As Zhang Yunfeng uses the red iron magic skill, a
An invincible momentum rose up, and the competition stage was covered with a layer of red metallic luster. With Zhang Yunfeng as the center, it spread and impacted in all directions.
"What a strong pressure."
Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.
The opponent already has the prototype of the power of the domain. The combination of momentum and the prototype of the power of the domain creates a very powerful pressure. It is more than one level stronger than Wu Zhi, and even Wang Heilong's dark power is not as good as it.
This was not over yet. Zhang Yunfeng activated the five-star secret technique, and his momentum continued to rise. The void on the competition stage seemed to have solidified, and he was struggling to move forward.
"Li Fuchen, be careful."
Zhang Yunfeng pulled out his long knife and pointed it directly at Li Fuchen.
"please."
Li Fuchen had already activated his kung fu and five-star secret techniques, and had also drawn out the Heaven-Destroying Sword.
"No return golden sword slash!"
When the momentum reached the limit, Zhang Yunfeng flashed and came through the air. On the way, the long knife in his hand burst out with golden luster, and a string of golden knife shadows struck Li Fuchen.
As a swordsman, Zhang Yunfeng was a level stronger than Wu Zhi in terms of his true energy and sword skills. His powerful sword skills were so condensed that even Li Fuchen's skin felt a little painful.
"Well come."
The true energy flowing inside Li Fuchen's body naturally converged into an extremely concentrated cyan light spot.
Cyan light points erupted, with Li Fuchen as the center, and thousands of rays of light bloomed, extremely brilliant. At the same time, most of the rays of light were restrained in one direction and shot towards Zhang Yunfeng.
Dang Dang Dang...
If you have not fought with Li Fuchen, you would not know that the Qingyang Sword Intent is extremely powerful and domineering. The golden sword shadow struck by Zhang Yunfeng was defeated by the impact of the powerful sword light. That kind of speed seems to be faster than
The meteor sword moves are much faster.
How did Zhang Yunfeng know that Qingyang Sword Intent was more than twice as fast as meteors from the sky, and the number was much denser, otherwise, it would not have been possible to penetrate Wang Heilong's dark power.
Of course, the meteor outside the sky has not yet broken through. If it breaks through to the low-level earth level, it is hard to say. At least the single-target attack should not be weaker than Qingyang Sword Intent.
"Can't stop it?"
Zhang Yunfeng retreated continuously, and the power of the sword fell thousands of miles.
The Golden Sword Cut without Return focuses on the momentum of the sword. When the momentum is suppressed, the power of the sword technique will also decrease.
Qingyang Sword Intention, each sword is faster than the other. Zhang Yunfeng is so fast that he has no time to organize a counterattack. The brilliant Sword Intention is almost endless.
Make a sound!
The long knife in Zhang Yunfeng's hand flew out, and a sword light grazed his throat.
The expression on his face changed, and Zhang Yunfeng said bitterly: "I lost."
He was convinced of his defeat. Li Fuchen, who had mastered Qingyang Sword Intent, was a whole level stronger than him. Perhaps only Di Jun could defeat him.
"Zhang Yunfeng also lost, worthy of Qingyang Sword Intent."
"This Qingyang Sword Intent is too terrifying. Each sword is faster than the other. How can we defend against this!"
"Last year, Di Jun was only a little better than Zhang Yunfeng, but he was no match for Li Fuchen."
Li Fuchen's performance on the stage made everyone take a breath of air, and everyone was not very optimistic about Di Jun.
Di Jun sneered and said nothing.
Unknowingly, there were only less than twenty people left who were eligible to continue the competition.
"Contest Stage No. 2, Di Jun vs. Wang Heilong."
Wang Heilong's injuries have almost recovered under the treatment of the senior officials of the outer hospital. When facing Di Jun, he immediately burst out with dark power.
"One shot."
Di Jun took out a silver spear and said calmly.
"Just come over here."
Wang Heilong's voice was low.
boom!
A majestic momentum rose into the sky, this momentum was even stronger than Zhang Yunfeng's.
Zhang Yunfeng practiced the red iron magic skill, while Di Jun practiced the cloud-dispelling magic skill.
If the red iron magical skill is indestructible and extremely concise, the cloud-dispelling magical skill is overbearing and unparalleled, powerful and vast.
Before his momentum reached its limit, Di Jun stabbed out with a spear.
What a terrifying shot. As soon as the shot was fired, a layer of white energy spread out, and the tip of the gun was like silver lightning. With thunderous momentum, the shot pierced Wang Heilong's body.
Wang Heilong lowered his head and looked at his body, his eyes full of horror.