Lu Tian's strength is indeed very strong, almost reaching the level of advanced quasi-emperor. Of course, this is mainly due to the heaven-level stick in his hand.
Ordinary kings, even if they obtain heaven-level weapons, would not dare to expose them.
But the quasi-emperor is different. Except for the Dharma Realm Emperor and the War Emperor, few people can snatch it.
Li Fuchen did not raise his hand, returned the red lotus sword to its sheath, pulled out the sky-killing sword, and started fighting with the opponent.
With just ten sword strikes, Li Fuchen defeated Lu Tian.
Not to mention that Lu Tian was not as strong as him, even if the two were equally powerful, Li Fuchen would easily defeat the other.
After Lu Tian's defeat, apart from Shangguan Yu and Hu Yuanfeng, no one among the disciples of the Black Emperor Sect was Li Fuchen's opponent.
"Does someone with a third-level cultivation in the Yuanhai Realm have the strength of a high-level quasi-emperor?"
The silver-haired old man stroked his beard and nodded.
Shangguan Yu suddenly brought a friend back. To be honest, everyone in the Black Emperor Sect was very concerned. As the Supreme Elder of the Black Emperor Sect, he naturally wanted to test Li Fuchen's strength.
At first glance, Li Fuchen is excellent.
However, being excellent alone is of no use. The sect leader cares most about bloodline. Without the bloodline of the Holy Lord, there is absolutely no way Li Fuchen could marry Shangguan Yu.
"Li Fuchen, I, Hu Yuanfeng, would like to ask for advice."
Hu Yuanfeng was very aggrieved by his defeat at the hands of Shangguan Yu, but after all, Shangguan Yu was a disciple of the Black Emperor Sect and the daughter of the leader of the Black Emperor Sect. It was not a big shame to be defeated by her, but if he didn't come forward to defeat him,
Li Fuchen, that would be embarrassing. In any case, before the competition, he was also the number one disciple of the Black Emperor Sect.
"please!"
To the silver-haired old man's expectation, Li Fuchen did not reject Hu Yuanfeng.
One is a top quasi-emperor, and the other is a high-level quasi-emperor. Logically speaking, there is almost no suspense about the outcome.
After all, if the top quasi-emperor makes a random move, the high-level quasi-emperor can't catch it, so how can he fight?
As soon as he came up, Hu Yuanfeng used the Black Emperor Fist.
Black Emperor Fist has no attributes, just like Li Fuchen's Tianlun Sword Technique.
The black water flow surges forward, but it is actually the physical form of fist power. Anyone below the quasi-emperor level will be blown to pieces if they get a trace of the water flow.
Heaven level martial arts has always been so domineering.
"The ruthless blade is ruthless."
Li Fuchen drew out his sword, and a red silk thread was drawn out.
Compared with before, the Heavenly Sword Zhaoliu Renwuwu is more perfect and powerful.
You must know that he understood the heaven-level sword move Liu Renqing Wu when he was at the level of Dou Ling Realm. Now that he has reached the third level of Yuanhai Realm, it would be unreasonable if Liu Renqing could not be perfected.
This is also the difference between creating your own martial arts and learning martial arts.
You can create your own martial arts and perfect it at any time.
When learning martial arts, it is generally difficult to break through the shackles of the creator and push martial arts to a new level.
The greatly improved Flowing Blade Wuqing is more powerful than most low-level heaven-level swordsmanship. The red silk thread seems to be able to divide the heaven and the earth, divide the yin and yang, and with one stroke of the sword, all the black water will be separated.
Boom!
In the black water, the black figure annihilated the red thread with one punch.
"It's still a little bit worse."
Li Fuchen didn't take it seriously.
Hu Yuanfeng's strength is undoubtedly at the top quasi-emperor level, similar to that of the Black and White Umbrella Girl, but he is a little worse than the two of them.
Of course, in a battle between kings, as long as the difference in attack power is not too large, the outcome is hard to say.
Especially for Li Fuchen, as long as one move can't hurt him, he is sure to defeat the opponent by relying on personal force.
The premise is that the opponent cannot hurt him with one move. If Hu Yuanfeng's punch is stronger, he will be slightly injured with every move. Then he must rely on other advantages to defeat Hu Yuanfeng.
"Howl of the divine wind!"
Li Fuchen jumped up high, swung his sword down, and the endless wind blew towards Hu Yuanfeng.
This endless violent wind is actually endless sword energy, but these sword energy all contain heroic sword intent.
After his cultivation reached the Yuanhai realm, Li Fuchen used the heroic swordsmanship as the basis to create the heaven-level low-level sword move Divine Wind Howl.
Li Fuchen now has six heaven-level low-level sword moves and one heaven-level low-level sword technique.
"Um?"
Hu Yuanfeng frowned, retreated continuously, and punched out frequently, shattering the sword energy of the wind.
Although his strength is at the top quasi-emperor level, his defense is not up to the top quasi-emperor level. Let alone Li Fuchen, even an intermediate quasi-emperor or even a junior quasi-emperor can hurt him if he is careless.
The sword energy is really like a strong wind, blowing towards Hu Yuanfeng from all directions, and the sword energy does not go straight, it has various trajectories. The most terrifying thing is that even if the sword energy is shattered, as long as the sword intention is not dispersed, it will be shattered.
His sword energy will automatically gather with other sword energy and continue to attack Hu Yuanfeng.
It can be said that there is only the most powerful move, not the most perfect move.
Every move has its own meaning.
The Kamikaze Howl is indeed not as powerful as the Blade and the Meteor, but it is difficult to defeat it at once. Unless the gap between the two sides is too big, the Kamikaze Howler is enough to contain the opponent and make it difficult for the opponent to deal with it.
"Burning Sword!"
After the howling of the divine wind, Li Fuchen used the Heaven-level low-level sword move Burning Sword created based on Yunhuo Thousand Burning Kill.
As soon as the Burning Sword came out, the temperature between heaven and earth soared, as if entering a magma hell.
Boom boom!
The howling of the divine wind and the Burning Sword came together without causing any loss, but produced a wonderful reaction. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind assisted the power of the fire. Hu Yuanfeng was suddenly swallowed up and drowned by the violent waves of fire.
"I have mastered so many heaven-level sword moves, I'm stunned!"
The silver-haired old man was very surprised.
He thought that Li Fuchen was only a high-level quasi-emperor, but he didn't expect that Li Fuchen was not a high-level quasi-emperor, but a top-level quasi-emperor.
When looking at the level of strength, we mainly look at two points. The first point is attack power, and the second point is comprehensiveness.
If Hu Yuanfeng's attack power is strong enough.
Then Li Fuchen is comprehensive enough.
Hu Yuanfeng only has one kind of heaven-level martial arts that he can master, but Li Fuchen has several, each with its own characteristics and effects. Unless such a comprehensive person can crush the opponent, otherwise,
It is extremely difficult to defeat the opponent. The opponent will always use various means to deal with you and find your flaws.
"Sweeping the world!"
In the sea of fire, Hu Yuanfeng shouted loudly, punched out, and a whirlpool of black water was born, pushing away the sea of fire.
There were traces of scorch marks on his body, and Hu Yuanfeng's face was quite ugly. It was okay to lose to Shangguan Yu, but he could not tolerate losing to Li Fuchen.
"As expected of a top quasi-emperor."
Li Fuchen never thought about defeating Hu Yuanfeng within a few moves. That was unrealistic and impossible.
"The sword has no permanent power."
Suddenly, layers upon layers of Li Fuchen appeared on the fighting stage. At a glance, there were at least dozens of them.
Dozens of Li Fuchen drew their swords at the same time and attacked Hu Yuanfeng wildly.
The sword has no permanent power.
A heaven-level low-level sword move created based on the Impermanent Sword Technique.
This move is very ghostly. The sword intention can drive Li Fuchen's figure, making Li Fuchen look like a ghost for an instant, producing an effect similar to a clone.
"Another heaven-level sword move?"
The silver-haired old man was shocked.
With his eyesight, he couldn't tell that Li Fuchen's sword moves were not inferior to normal low-level swordsmanship in terms of power or subtlety. However, the sword's intention was still unfinished. It was obviously not a swordsmanship he had learned.
Homemade swordsmanship.
Creating one heaven-level sword move of your own is terrifying enough, creating two of your own is something only those top monsters can do, and creating four of your own sword moves is simply abnormal.
Dozens of Li Fuchen attacked at the same time, and Hu Yuanfeng was also a little panicked.
Because he couldn't tell at a glance which one was the real body and which one was just an illusion. Every Li Fuchen was so real and so powerful, because every Li Fuchen was wrapped in a layer of mysterious and unpredictable sword intent.
As a last resort, Hu Yuanfeng could only use the Black Emperor Fist to sweep the world again and launch a full range attack.
A circle of black water flow rotated and exploded, leaving only one Li Fuchen among the dozens, but it was this one that caused Hu Yuanfeng a lot of pain. He saw the Sky Killing Sword piercing the water flow and piercing Hu Yuanfeng's body-protecting Qi!
Clang!
Sparks splashed out, and Hu Yuanfeng was knocked away.
Fortunately, he only suffered minor injuries, which did not affect the battle.
"Meteor from the sky!"
At this moment, Li Fuchen raised his sword, and a dazzling sword light burst out. On the fighting stage, the flow of time instantly slowed down. The only thing that remained unchanged was Li Fuchen's sword.
"Five heaven-level sword moves."
The silver-haired old man opened his eyes wide.
"Damn it!"
Hu Yuanfeng waved his fist with all his strength, trying to block the sword.
Clang!
The sword light grazed Hu Yuanfeng's fist, leaving a sword mark on Hu Yuanfeng's shoulder.
In less than ten moves, Li Fuchen gained the absolute upper hand. This was something no one expected. Everyone in the audience could not help but hold their breath and stared at the battle on the martial arts stage without blinking, for fear of missing it.
The most wonderful picture.
"Uncle Fan was wrong, and so was I. His talent and understanding of swordsmanship are not inferior to those of Curse Seal, or even better."
Shangguan Yu took a deep breath.
Li Fuchen's swordsmanship is so spiritual. They are obviously different types of swordsmanship, but they work together perfectly. Judging from the current situation, Hu Yuanfeng has almost no possibility of overturning the situation, because Li Fuchen's sword moves are one after another.
Rings do not exist alone.
Hu Yuanfeng obviously saw this, and his strength exploded like crazy, wanting to break away from Li Fuchen's rhythm and find his own.
"Destroy heaven and earth!"
Finally, Li Fuchen showed his secret skills.
The previous sword moves all serve this sword.
Because this sword is a nearly perfect sword.
But no matter how perfect he is, it is impossible for him to defeat Hu Yuanfeng with one sword. Only when he has an absolute advantage can he win with one sword.
The void seemed to split open, and Hu Yuanfeng became an image in the mirror.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hu Yuanfeng was injured.
This time it was not as simple as a minor injury. The opponent's sword energy penetrated directly into his body and caused destruction in his body.
"Senior Brother Hu, I accept the offer."
Li Fuchen used his flowing blade mercilessly, cutting the red silk thread on Hu Yuanfeng's body, sending the opponent flying off the martial arts platform.
ps: Sorry, I originally planned to take a half-day rest, but my dad fell off the chair and hit the coffee table while fighting mosquitoes. He broke three ribs and punctured his lung. Fortunately, it’s nothing serious. I’ll make up for it at least three times today.