It is not that easy to improve the Flowing Fire Sword Intent. The only thing Li Fuchen could do was to create the fourth Flowing Fire Sword Technique based on the three Flowing Fire Sword Techniques.
This Flowing Fire Sword Technique not only contains the essence of the Flowing Fire Sword Intent, but also incorporates new flame rules and kendo rules. Once created successfully, it will undoubtedly be a heaven-level low-level sword move.
Even the weakest low-level heaven-level sword moves are still heaven-level sword moves, and their power cannot be compared to the top-level earth-level sword moves.
On a barren mountain near Ziwu Mountain, a figure stood there, swinging a sword from time to time, sparking a flaming sword light like flowing water.
When creating the fourth move of Flowing Water Sword Technique, Li Fuchen had a concept in his mind. This move should be soft enough but also hot enough at the same time.
Naturally, the rules of fire cannot be softened.
So being pliable is the rule of kendo.
At this time, the benefits of practicing countless swordsmanship came.
Li Fuchen felt that countless sword moves flashed through his mind. As long as these sword moves contained a trace of usefulness, they would be stripped out and then integrated into the fourth move of the Flowing Fire Sword Technique.
Gradually, the fourth fire sword technique became more and more perfect and more powerful.
Of course, Li Fuchen would also take some detours during this period, but with Li Fuchen's ability, he quickly corrected himself and peeled off some of the essence of kendo that seemed useful but was actually useless.
"No, it's not soft enough."
"No, it's not hot and domineering enough."
"No, it's too fair and peaceful."
Li Fuchen perfected it again and again and denied it again and again.
In Li Fuchen's conception, if this move can emit a flaming sword light as thin as a gossamer, it will be successful.
Now it is just a flaming sword light like flowing water, but it is just a bit stronger than the flowing blade like fire.
Immersed in the swordsmanship, Li Fuchen could hardly feel the passage of time.
In his eyes, there is nothing else but swordsmanship.
"This boy's understanding is so high that I'm afraid you and I are not as good as him."
In the void not far away, two looming figures appeared there at some unknown time.
One of the figures was clearly the thin old man, Elder Han.
The other one is naturally an inner sect elder from the Red Rainbow Sect.
As the kings of the Yuanhai Realm, the two of them can control nature to a certain extent, change the refraction of nearby light, and isolate themselves from the exploration of spiritual consciousness.
If they are not willing, the Grand Master will not be able to detect their existence.
Elder Han nodded and said: "Although you and I are kings of the Yuan Hai Realm, our understanding is comparable to that of an Emperor-level disciple at the Fighting Spirit Realm. This boy's understanding is obviously higher than that of an average Emperor-level disciple."
The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the understanding. Naturally, the understanding of the Yuanhai realm king cannot be compared to the seven-star root bones at the Douling realm level, and can only be compared to the eight-star root bones.
If it is an emperor in the Dharma Realm, only the legendary Nine Star Root Bone can rival it.
As for the Saint Lords, they are extraordinary and holy beings. No one knows how powerful their understanding is. Perhaps they can create a terrifying heaven-level martial arts with just a thought.
Although he was immersed in the creation of swordsmanship, his powerful soul made Li Fuchen faintly aware that someone was spying on him.
Without recklessly releasing his spiritual consciousness, Li Fuchen knew clearly that the person peeping at him should be the king of the Yuanhai realm, and the king of the Yuanhai realm of the Red Hong Sect. Subconsciously, Li Fuchen slowed down the deduction of sword moves, not wanting to attract too much attention.
Attention.
After a while, the sense of peeping disappeared, and Li Fuchen let out a breath of turbid air and continued to deduce sword moves.
"The flow of fire sword technique is to condense fire into water. This newly created move of mine must be able to condense fire into silk."
Water and silk are both soft, but silk is more extreme.
Think about it, the flaming sword light containing terrifying power is compressed into a thread. Once it breaks out, how powerful it will be. According to Li Fuchen's guess, the power is at least several times that of the Flowing Fire Sword Technique.
As time went by, the flaming sword light emitted by Li Fuchen became thinner day by day.
Wrist thickness.
Two fingers thick.
The thickness of one finger.
Chopstick thickness.
The sword light reached the thickness of chopsticks, and its power was already terrifying.
With one stroke of the sword, the sky and the earth seemed to be divided, and the sword light extended to an extremely far place.
"With this sword alone, even without superimposing the secret technique, my Qi strength is already close to the Grand Master level."
The sword intent on Li Fuchen's body was condensed and undisturbed, and his eyes were sharp.
Compared with the first three moves of Flowing Fire Sword Technique, the power of the fourth Flowing Fire Sword Technique has been increased by twice, which is much stronger than Li Fuchen expected.
Seriously speaking, the fourth move of Flowing Fire Sword Technique at this moment can be regarded as a quasi-celestial sword move.
"It's a pity that when using this sword, the round energy and bronze sword marrow secrets can't be superimposed. Once superimposed, I can't use this sword. This sword requires extremely high mental requirements. It converts the divine fire red rainbow energy into
The bronze sword energy is already my limit, it is impossible to superimpose the round energy, and even the power of fire cannot be integrated into it."
It's a pity for Li Fuchen. If he could superimpose round Gang Qi and integrate the power of flames, he would be able to reach the Grand Master level with his Zhen Qi strength alone.
The Grand Master can compete with the weaker first-level Yuanhai realm kings. Even if he loses, he will not be defeated at the first touch.
"Don't worry, I'm not weak now. I can go head-to-head with Huo Tiancheng and Situ Jun. With the help of spiritual attacks, I can also defeat ordinary great masters."
In the past, Li Fuchen was able to defeat Huo Tiancheng and Situ Jun because of his spiritual attack.
Without spiritual attacks, he would never be a match for the two.
Now he already has combat power that rivals Huo Tiancheng and Situ Jun. Coupled with spiritual attacks, he is naturally much stronger than before.
The sword light became thinner and thinner.
From the thickness of chopsticks, it gradually changes to the thickness of a pin.
But at this point, Li Fuchen was stuck.
"Should we remove this trace of kendo essence, or should we remove that trace of kendo essence."
Li Fuchen frowned.
This sword contains hundreds of swordsmanship essences, and within each swordsmanship essence, there are countless more subtle swordsmanship essences. A trace of swordsmanship essence may seem insignificant, but in the composition of the sword moves, it is enough to trigger a chain.
reaction.
We must know that all things are originally composed of the weakest and smallest substances. If there is a problem in any link, it will affect the existence of things.
This thought lasted three days.
For three days, Li Fuchen stood there motionless, as if he were a stone statue.
call!
The wind blows and the fallen leaves are flying.
A concentrated sword intent suddenly erupted, and leaves fell all over the sky and turned into ashes.
"That's it, that's it."
Li Fuchen suddenly felt enlightened.
"go!"
The Flame Snake Sword was drawn out, and Li Fuchen slashed towards the barren mountain opposite.
Silently, a bright red sword wire cut on the barren mountain.
An extremely subtle sword mark appeared on the surface of the barren mountain. Under normal circumstances, this sword mark would not be noticeable at all, but at this moment, the sword mark was glowing as red as magma.
Gulu!
The sword mark melted and exploded, opening a long and narrow gap in the belly of the barren mountain. In an instant, magma splashed all over the sky, and the hot and overbearing sword intent made the world change color.
"This sword is called Liubian Wuwu!"
When the sword comes out, it represents destruction, and destruction is ruthless.