Lifting his eyes, Li Fuchen said calmly: "Li Yunhe, actually you could have been in a good mood."
He really didn't take Li Yunhe seriously. Although Li Yunhe had the fifth level of Qi training realm, his strength was not just about his cultivation. Martial arts allowed people to fight beyond the level.
"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!"
Li Yunhe pulled out the stainless steel sword.
"As you wish."
Li Fuchen walked to the martial arts training ground and stood five meters apart from Li Yunhe.
"Li Fuchen, I have just started to master the Zhuliu Sword Technique recently, so I will test my sword with you now." Li Yunhe stepped out and swung the stainless steel sword in his hand towards Li Fuchen like flowing water.
If it was half a month ago, Li Fuchen would never be able to stop Li Yunhe's Zhuliu sword technique, but now, the opponent's sword technique is full of flaws in his eyes.
His body swayed, and Li Fuchen skillfully avoided the stainless steel sword.
"presumptuous."
Li Yunhe became angry and his sword skills increased in speed.
However, no matter how fast his sword was, he could not touch Li Fuchen in the slightest. Li Fuchen was like a willow in the wind, swaying with the wind, and his whole body exuded an aura of ease and ease.
"impossible?"
Li Yunhe couldn't believe his eyes. With his face flushed, he mustered up his energy and used Zhuliu Sword Technique to its limit.
Unfortunately, everything is in vain.
"Li Yunhe, now I'm going to draw my sword."
After Li Fuchen finished speaking, the stainless steel sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed. With a bang, the sword in Li Yunhe's hand flew out.
With a shudder, Li Fuchen came to Li Yunhe and placed a palm mark on his chest.
puff!
Blood spurted out, Li Yunhe flew backwards, his chest clothes were shattered, and a palm print was clearly imprinted on it.
"Li Yunhe was defeated?"
On the martial arts training ground, everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded.
"How is this possible? Half a month ago, Li Fuchen was not Li Yunhe's opponent. Has Li Fuchen's talent recovered in the past half month?"
"Even if his talent is restored, he can surpass Li Yunhe in half a month. This is too exaggerated!"
Everyone has an unreal feeling in their hearts and feels that everything is too dreamy.
"Li Yunhe, you were no match for me before, and you are no match for me now. I hope you will take care of yourself." Li Fuchen put his sword into its sheath and turned around to leave.
Shortly after Li Fuchen left, the Li family exploded.
…
"Fuchen, has your talent recovered?"
At the dinner table, Li Tianhan's voice trembled, and his mother Shen Yuyan also looked at Li Fuchen eagerly.
"Dad, Mom, my talent recovered half a month ago, and I originally planned to give you a surprise." Li Fuchen admitted honestly.
"You kid, since your talent has recovered, why didn't you tell us earlier?" Seeing Li Fuchen admitting, Guan Yuyan was both surprised and reproached.
"Haha, God has not given up on you after all, nor has he given up on me, Li Tianhan."
Li Tianhan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the depression in his heart disappeared.
Over the past year, he, like Li Fuchen, felt depressed and aggrieved with nowhere to talk.
Although he is the head of the Li family and has a distinguished status, in this Yunwu City, the Li family is in decline. Not only is it left far behind the Yang family, but even the emerging family Guan family has surpassed the Li family.
Originally, both Li Yunhai and Li Fuchen were the hope of the Li family and had every chance of becoming disciples of the Canglan Sect. Once they became disciples of the Canglan Sect, the Li family would have a chance to return to the top, at least they would not be deteriorating like they are now.
To take a step back, even without these burdens, what father doesn't want his children to be successful and achieve great things.
But suddenly, Li Fuchen's talent disappeared. There was no reason and no solution. He was not in a hurry on the surface, but he was very anxious in his heart.
Now, everything is back on track.
"By the way, Fuchen, how did you defeat Li Yunhe? You haven't practiced for a year?" Shen Yuyan asked.
Li Fuchen had already prepared his words, "In the past year, I have been trying to practice every day, but every time it was extremely painful. After my talent recovered, I found that I was very focused on practicing martial arts, ten times more focused than before, so my swordsmanship improved.
soon."
"Blessings and misfortunes are intertwined. Being unable to practice for a year has tempered Fuchen's will and given him a persistence in practice that ordinary people cannot have. Practice will naturally lead to twice the result with half the effort." Li Tianhan did not doubt that he was there and gave a reasonable explanation.
"That's true."
Shen Yuyan was deeply moved, feeling that the things in the world were so wonderful that she could not explain them at all.
The atmosphere at dinner was extremely cheerful, for the first time in a year.
The other dinner was much more subtle.
"Yunhe, tell me what's going on?"
At the dinner table, Li Tieshan asked Li Yunhe.
Li Yunhe was still in a daze at this moment. Hearing this, he murmured: "I don't know, I really don't know."
Seeing Li Yunhe like this, Li Yunhe's brother Li Yunhai snorted, "I've told you a long time ago that your swordsmanship has many loopholes and the foundation is unstable. It's really embarrassing that Li Fuchen defeated you cleanly."
We’re home.”
"Okay, Yunhai, after all, he is also your brother, so speak with some mercy." Their mother scolded Li Yunhai.
"If you can't accept a small blow, how can you become a great person?"
Li Tieshan was very dissatisfied with Li Yunhe's performance. He and Li Tianhan had been fighting for so many years, but they had always been inferior to each other, and they could not compete for the position of patriarch, so he had great expectations for his two sons. Needless to say, the eldest son, as a member of the Li family
He, the first genius, hopes to become a disciple of the Canglan Sect. The second son has also made good progress this year, but his performance today disappointed him.
Li Yunhai saw Li Tieshan's dissatisfied expression, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Dad, don't worry, I will teach that Li Fuchen a lesson for my brother if I have the chance." He had never taken Li Fuchen seriously, and he did the same a year ago.
I don't think Li Fuchen's talent can match his.
The night was as deep as water, and the faint moonlight shone through the screen window into the house where Li Fuchen was.
call!
suck!
Li Fuchen's breathing was extremely long, and between each exhalation and inhalation, a faint red light flickered in his abdomen.
As early as a year ago, Li Fuchen had reached the late stage of the fourth level of Qi Training Realm. If it had not been delayed for a year, it would not be difficult to reach the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Training Realm.
It's not easy to make up for one year's time.
The first thing Li Fuchen has to do is to break through the Ruby Gong to the fifth level and speed up his improvement. If possible, he hopes to raise the Ruby Gong to the highest level, the seventh level, in the near future.
.
In his mind, as Li Fuchen cultivated his true energy, traces of green appeared in his light green soul, like threads, spinning around the small golden talisman.
Late at night.
The light red light in Li Fuchen's abdomen suddenly became strong, and in his body, the true energy broke away from the meridian of the fourth layer of Hongyu Gong and drilled into another hidden meridian.
One, two,...
The true energy opened up five meridians, making the luck road map in Li Fuchen's body even more complicated.
"The fifth level of Ruby Skill."
Exhaling a hot breath, Li Fuchen opened his eyes, his face full of joy.
The higher the level of the skill, the faster he can cultivate his true energy, and correspondingly, the more powerful his true energy burst will be.