In the sky above the Red Rainbow Mountains, flames flashed, and a red rainbow shot out. The speed was as fast as that of ordinary low-level masters of the Dou Ling Realm.
The red rainbow dispersed, and Li Fuchen's figure floated in mid-air.
"The Divine Fire Red Rainbow Kung Fu has broken through to the twenty-ninth level, and my speed shortcomings are gradually being made up for."
Even though it was very difficult to break through the top-level techniques of the Earth Level, with Li Fuchen's understanding, he was able to break through to the next level again in a short period of time.
The Divine Fire Red Rainbow Kung Fu is a very explosive fire technique.
The explosive power is strong and the speed is naturally fast, otherwise, it would not be called the Divine Fire Red Rainbow Kung Fu.
After raising the Divine Fire Red Rainbow Kung Fu to the twenty-ninth level, Li Fuchen's cultivation level has naturally entered the eighth level of the Reborn Realm. At this time, Li Fuchen's true energy cultivation level, even though there is still a gap between his body refining cultivation level, has already
Not too big.
In terms of pure speed, Li Fuchen's Qi cultivation surpassed his body training cultivation by hundreds of thousands of miles.
Speed has always been the weak point of body-refining warriors.
If I can't beat you, it's okay to run away.
The premise is not to enter the attack range of the body-refining warrior. Once you enter this range, it will be difficult to escape.
In addition, the long-lasting combat ability of Zhenqi warriors is also greater than that of body-refining warriors.
If the Qi of a Zhenqi warrior is compared to a lake, the Qi of a Body Refining warrior is just a small pond. There is no comparison between the two.
Finally, compared to body-refining warriors, true-qi warriors have one more important advantage, and that's domain.
Domain and spirit are somewhat similar, but they are two different products.
Qi integrates offense and defense, and can be regarded as an extension of the body-refining warrior.
With courage, the body-refining warrior's attack distance and attack range are greatly increased, and the defense is also greatly increased, which can be said to be even more powerful.
The field may not be as good as the spirit in terms of quality, but in terms of scope, it is much better than the spirit. In addition, the field can resonate with the rules of heaven and earth. It uses the power of heaven and earth to suppress the opponent. The later it gets, the stronger it becomes. After all, manpower will eventually be exhausted.
, and there is no limit to the power of heaven and earth. If Li Fuchen cultivates the Divine Fire Red Rainbow Kung Fu to the highest level or close to the highest level, then in the Divine Fire Red Rainbow Domain, he may be able to directly train a person with similar physical training strength to himself.
The physical warrior suppressed it instantly.
The field is like your own home court. In your home court, your opponent spends more effort to do anything, but you only need to spend a little effort to achieve great results.
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This is a mid-level continent that is not much smaller than the Seven Color Continent. There is a pitch-black mountain range in the northwest of the continent.
This mountain range is called the Badao Mountain Range, and it is the mountain gate of the Badao Sect.
The Tyrant Sword Sect is one of the five major forces in this continent.
Over the Badao Mountains, Qin Ming followed a young man in green and flew towards the teleportation square.
"Emperor-level disciples can only be defeated by us Emperor-level disciples. Your defeat at the hands of this person is not a disgrace."
A trace of fighting spirit flashed across the face of the young man in green, and he said slowly.
"What Senior Brother Peng said is absolutely true, that's why I'm here to invite you, Senior Brother Peng."
The Tyrant Sword Sect occupies a total of eighteen mountain ranges in the White Scale Continent, and the amount of white scale grass collected every month is extremely amazing. Now that the eighteen mountain ranges have become one, he has no way to explain to the sect, so he came to invite him as the emperor.
Senior disciple Peng.
The senior brother Peng in his mouth is called Peng Le. He has eight-star green wood root bones. He is only twenty-seven years old this year and has already reached the peak of the Rebirth Realm. His strength can compete with ordinary intermediate masters of the Spirit Fighting Realm.
As for Li Fuchen, he has been recognized as an emperor-level disciple by Qin Ming.
Except for emperor-level disciples, few people have such strong strength.
On the teleportation platform, light flashed and the two people disappeared without a trace.
In the Ba Dao Mountains of the White Scale Continent, the two people instantly appeared on the teleportation platform.
"Come on, let's meet him now. I can't bear it anymore!"
As an emperor-level disciple, Peng Le is sometimes very lonely.
He couldn't find any opponent in the same realm. The other emperor-level disciples on the mainland had either been promoted to the Spirit Fighting Realm or the Yuan Hai Realm. Naturally, he couldn't compete with these people.
It was rare to meet an emperor-level disciple who was at the same level as himself. Peng Le naturally wanted to verify how he compared to other emperor-level disciples in the same realm.
The two were extremely fast, and after a few hours, they arrived at the Chihong Mountain Range.
"What a grand and deep atmosphere."
Sensing the spread of consciousness, Li Fuchen's spiritual consciousness covered it first.
Through spiritual perception, Qin Ming and a young man in green appeared outside the Chihong Mountains.
This young man in green is only at the peak level of the Reborn Realm, but his aura is so strong that Li Fuchen has never seen before in his life.
"The skill level has reached at least the thirtieth level. Could it be that he is an emperor-level disciple?"
Li Fuchen was not surprised that a warrior in the Reborn Realm could be one step ahead of him and master the top earth-level skills to the thirtieth level.
Emperor-level disciples generally enter the sect very early, so they can practice advanced skills earlier.
Li Fuchen has only been in the Red Hong Sect for more than a year.
Using the Divine Fire Red Rainbow Technique, Li Fuchen flew towards the opponent like a red rainbow.
"Double cultivation of gas is really powerful."
Peng Le's eyes were so vicious. He could tell at a glance that Li Fuchen had already practiced the top-level earth-level skills to an extremely high level and was only a little inferior to him. From Qin Ming's mouth, he learned that Li Fuchen's body training skills were even better.
It's amazing, it has reached the ultimate level of rebirth.
Of course, the more powerful the opponent, the more excited Peng Le becomes.
From the day he started practicing martial arts, he has never been defeated in the same realm. Many times, he fought in higher realms. This time, it was the battle he was most looking forward to and the battle he was most motivated to fight.
"Peng Le!"
Peng Le activated the Eight Desolate Divine Tree Art on the 31st level, and a vigorous momentum surged out, as if all things were resurrected. It was visible to the naked eye. Within a radius of dozens of miles, the vegetation flourished and withered instantly, and a large amount of the power of the vegetation was destroyed.
It was attracted around Pen Le, rendering the area dark green.
The Eight Desolate Divine Trees on the 31st level are so powerful. The Eight Desolate Divine Trees contained in them can interfere with the operation of the rules of heaven and earth. If the vegetation within the domain is covered, he can let it grow if he wants it to grow, and let it wither.
It withered in just a thought. Even behind Pen Le, there was a shadow of a towering tree. This shadow was rooted in the void and absorbed the vitality of the void.
When the skill exploded, Peng Le showed the gap between the emperor-level disciples and the king-level disciples.
"Li Fuchen."
Under the pressure of Peng Le's domain, the Dragon Elephant Forging Chapter in Li Fuchen's body automatically operated, and the golden giant elephant rose up with aura, looking up to the sky and neighing.
Boom boom boom!
Before the two of them could fight, their realms and spirit collided with each other first, stirring up the vitality of heaven and earth for dozens of miles.
Qin Ming was shocked and quickly backed away.
The momentum of these two people was so strong that he couldn't even get close to them. It was hard to imagine what would happen if the two of them fought.
"Well, you are worthy of being an emperor-level disciple!"
Peng Le laughed loudly, his fighting spirit rising to the sky.
"Emperor-level disciple?"
Li Fuchen frowned and suddenly realized that he seemed to be considered an emperor-level disciple.
That's right. How can ordinary king-level disciples have such strength as himself? It is not an exaggeration to be considered an emperor-level disciple.
Whoosh!
There was a long, dark green sword in his hand, and Peng Le shouted loudly, "Take my sword first."
With a slight wave of the green sword, countless green sword shadows rushed out of the ground like grass in spring. The life that burst out in that moment was also the energy of death, and it was also the energy of the sword.
The top level sword technique at the earth level - the Grass and Trees Withering Sword Technique.
hold head high!
The nine-headed dragon soared into the sky with great energy, and its nine dragon heads were like rakes, plowing towards the countless green knife shadows.
Crackling!
The sword shadow was shattered and torn apart, and the nine-headed dragon's spirit was also shattered.
This was the first time that Li Fuchen's nine-headed dragon spirit was shaken away.
The opponent's combat power was stronger than he imagined. The level of his skills was estimated to have reached the thirty-first level, which was two levels higher than his own Divine Fire Red Rainbow Skill. In addition, the green sword in the opponent's hand was obviously not
The level of an ordinary sword should reach the high level of the prefecture level.
Regardless of the quality in any aspect, the other party is the best, far superior to the king-level disciples.
"Haha, it's fun enough, let me stab you again."
Peng Le slashed at Li Fuchen with one knife after another. Every time he struck with a knife, a vision would bloom. It was a vision caused by the sword domain affecting the rules of heaven and earth.
"This is the real battle!"
Like Peng Le, Li Fuchen's blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was boiling.
The nine-headed dragon's spirit gathered again, and Li Fuchen and Peng Le fought fiercely.
Boom boom boom...
Like thunder, like an earthquake, wherever the two of them passed, landslides and ground cracks, flying sand and rocks, and hundreds of miles of wind and clouds gathered together and surged along with the battle between the two.
Under the fighting aura between the two, ordinary king-level disciples, let alone intervening, would be strangled into a blood mist by the sword energy and spirit drawn by them even if they entered this aura.
After fighting fiercely with hundreds of moves, Peng Le's whole body suddenly burst into dark green brilliance.
The opponent used Aoki's power.
With the blessing of Qingmu's power, Peng Le's sword became more powerful, and the sky and fields were filled with shadows of growing vegetation, crazily squeezing Li Fuchen's spirit and seizing his foothold.
"Well come."
The spirit disappeared, and red light bloomed all over Li Fuchen, annihilating the shadows of the vegetation. Immediately, he punched out, the red light was blazing, and the shadow of Peng Le's knife was completely broken.
After all, the Nine Dragon Claw has just begun to be completed, but Li Fuchen has reached the pinnacle of training in the Red Dust Tribulation. With one punch, the Red Dust Tribulation is powerful enough to destroy everything.
"What kind of body-refining boxing technique is this!"
Peng Le was shocked and the sword became more powerful.
Unfortunately, in front of the mortal calamity, everything was just a cloud. In an accident, Peng Le was punched by Li Fuchen on the sword, and the sword almost flew out.
Indescribable power was transmitted along the blade into the body, and Peng Le spurted out a mouthful of blood, suffering serious injuries.
The injury recovered quickly. After all, Peng Le possesses the Eight-Star Aoki Root Bone, which is beyond imagination in treating injuries.
"Senior Brother Peng was suppressed?"
Qin Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Tianmu Shen Gang!"
Taking a deep breath, Peng Le inspired the six-star secret technique.
The true energy of the Eight Desolate Divine Trees in his body was instantly transformed into the divine Gangang Qi of the Heavenly Wood. He slashed out with a knife, and the shadows of vegetation in the void appeared and disappeared like phantoms. The cold sword light seemed to be able to touch the vitality of people and kill them.