Opening the door, the thirty-three people walked towards the external competition arena.
boom!
The moment the door opened, the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami rushed over. Everyone looked up and saw that the Fengyun Arena, which could accommodate three million people, was basically full at the moment. More than half of the three million people were Dharma Realm Emperors.
Emperor, maybe a hundred, a thousand Dharma Realm emperors gather together, and the momentum is not huge, but when more than a million Dharma Realm emperors gather together, the momentum is enough to make the blood of any great emperor expert boil.
Some people with a weaker will even begin to become nervous, their bodies tremble, and their minds go blank.
"Look at these people being scared, haha!"
In the open space around the competition stage, several seventh-level swordsmen laughed.
As seventh-level swordsmen, they have absolute confidence when facing sixth-level swordsmen.
"The strength is not bad, and I can actually pass the selection."
When Emperor Luohong Sword saw Li Fuchen, a smile appeared on his lips.
He was really afraid that Li Fuchen wouldn't pass the selection process, and in this case, he would lose a part of the fun.
As for whether he would lose to Li Fuchen, he didn't think about it at all.
Just kidding, he, Luohong Sword Emperor, is still the fifteenth on the Sword Emperor list. Without the Sword Emperor, he is the thirteenth. After decades of hard training, he thinks that his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
Not to mention Li Fuchen, he is confident that he can fight even the Ruthless Sword Emperor and the Heart Sword Emperor.
"I hope his kendo strength is not as strong as his physical training strength."
The Jiuxiao Sword Emperor has complicated thoughts.
Even though he is the sixth one on the Sword Emperor list, he was really frightened by Li Fuchen last time. When he met Li Fuchen, he couldn't calm down at all.
Soon, the referee came on stage and announced the rules of the game.
The competition is a points competition. The higher the points, the higher the ranking. During the competition, you are not allowed to use high-level treasures to increase your strength. You have to rely on yourself. Anyone who secretly uses power that does not belong to them will be disqualified.
The competition rewards are very rich. The top ten will not only be able to enter the sword world, but also the first place will be rewarded with five million contribution points, the second place will be rewarded with two million contribution points, the third place will be rewarded with one million contribution points, and the fourth place will be rewarded with one million contribution points.
Tenth place will be rewarded with 500,000 contribution points.
For the eleventh to twentieth place, each person will be rewarded with 500,000 contribution points, and can collectively receive guidance from the Sword Master. Although the guidance from the Sword Master is definitely not as good as entering the sword world, it is better than those who are also unable to
Those who enter the sword world are undoubtedly hundreds and thousands of times better off.
"Five million contribution points?"
Li Fuchen's eyes lit up.
He didn't expect that the reward for first place would be so rich.
Becoming a seventh-level swordsman requires 1.2 million contribution points. Five million contribution points can not only make him a seventh-level swordsman, but also not far from an eighth-level swordsman.
"Although it is not easy to compete for the first place, there is no point in doing something that is too easy."
Li Fuchen smiled faintly, his eyes twinkling.
"What a rich reward. I dare not name the top ten, but I must fight for the top twenty."
"That's right, there are only sixty-eight people in total. I don't believe I can't make it into the top twenty."
The eyes of all participating swordsmen changed and became extremely fierce.
Opportunity, what is opportunity?
The swordsman competition is a first-class opportunity.
They were a little nervous before, but now even if they are faced with the Ruthless Sword Emperor and others, they dare to fight with all their strength.
In the audience, everyone also lamented the rich rewards of the Swordsman Competition, and the contribution points of the Swordsman Guild can be exchanged for resources within the Swordsman Guild. The Swordsman Guild is a first-class force in the Holy Spirit Continent, and you can imagine how many resources it has.
In the second-class box, the eyes of the sword demon Miao Chengxin were instantly locked on Li Fuchen.
"It's him!"
Miao Chengxin's eyes showed murderous intent.
He already knew about Miao Xianyu's death at the hands of Li Fuchen. After all, there were many people present at the time, and one of them sold the information to the Miao family.
"Brother Miao, what's wrong?"
On the side, Sword Emperor Chu Kuang asked.
Miao Chengxin said: "I found the person who killed Miao Xianyu."
"Who is it? Do you need my help?" Chu Kuang's wife is Miao Chengxin's cousin. Killing an enemy for the other party is not a big deal.
Miao Chengxin said: "I want to take revenge myself. Of course, if I can't deal with it, it's not too late to ask Brother Chu for help."
If it were him in the past, he really wouldn't be Li Fuchen's opponent. The opponent could kill Miao Xianyu with one sword. This strength was indeed shocking. But ten years ago, his strength began to improve crazily. Some time ago, he could even fight with the sword.
Di Chu Kuang's hand withstood five moves.
Who is Sword Emperor Chu Kuang? He is the fourth-ranked being on the list of great emperors. Except for the Emperor of Heaven, who is number one on the list of great emperors, no one dares to say that he can beat Sword Emperor Chu Kuang. He can withstand five moves from the opponent. This is
Unthinkable things.
"good."
Chu Kuang nodded.
At his level, there are not many people who can be considered as his opponents. They can be counted on one hand. In the swordsman competition, no one is worthy of being his opponent because the Sword Emperor is not among them.
In a Class A private room, everyone from the Gao family was there.
Including the Holy Lord of the Gao Family and the Holy Lord of Duanliu.
"Ancestor, this is the man who destroyed my Gao family's auction house and took away 1.5 billion high-grade spiritual stones." A senior member of the Gao family pointed at Li Fuchen and said coldly.
1.5 billion high-grade spiritual stones is not a small amount, but for the Gao family, the destruction of the auction house is more serious than the loss of 1.5 billion high-grade spiritual stones.
There are many chambers of commerce in the Holy Spirit Continent. The Gao family's Changhong Chamber of Commerce is in today's situation because of countless years of accumulation. Now an auction house has been destroyed and the auction funds have been robbed. This is a blow to the Changhong Chamber of Commerce, and there will be more in the future.
Who dares to entrust the treasure to the Changhong Chamber of Commerce for auction?
"Don't worry, I will deal with this guy personally."
The Holy Lord Duanliu said calmly.
He had already learned from Emperor Ye that Li Fuchen was stronger than he appeared. Apart from himself, he probably couldn't find anyone to deal with him.
"If the ancestor takes action, this boy will definitely die."
The senior executives of the Gao family gave Li Fuchen a death sentence in their hearts.
A Dharma Realm Emperor, no matter how strong he is, is still a Dharma Appearance Realm emperor. Once the Holy Lord takes action, there is no way to survive.
On the competition stage, after the referee clearly explained the rules and rewards of the competition, he loudly said: "The competition begins now."
Rumble.
The competition stage suddenly split into nine smaller competition stages. On each competition stage, a circle of light was raised.
"Contest Arena No. 1, Yu Wen Haojie vs. Wu Xing."
"Contest Stage No. 2,..."
"Contest Stage No. 3,..."
…
Since it is a points race, nine games are played at the same time.
On the competition stage No. 1.
The burly swordsman Yuwen Haojie and the seventh-level swordsman Wu Xing on the opposite side stood dozens of meters apart.
"Admit defeat, you are no match for me."
Wu Xing said calmly.
He is ranked 20th in the Sword Emperor Ranking. Except for Li Jianxin and Murong Youyu, whom he pays more attention to, he doesn't care about the others at all.
"Underestimate me, but nothing good will come of it."
Yuwen Haojie grinned. The other party was really too arrogant. Is a seventh-level swordsman amazing? He had previously defeated a seventh-level swordsman puppet with two swords.
"Oh, then I want to see what the bad consequences are."
Wu Xing drew his sword. His title was the Flowing Light Sword Emperor. His sword drawing speed was among the sword emperors, not even in the top five, but at least in the top ten.
On the competition stage, countless streams of light burst out, covering Yuwen Haojie.
"Well done." The big sword in Yuwen Haojie's hand seemed to be weightless. He swung out the sword and countless sword shadows were layered on top of each other, like a layer of copper and iron walls, blocking the flow of light.
Ding ding ding ding ding…
Wu Xing's swordsmanship is indeed fast, but the attack power is obviously weak and it is difficult to break through this sword shadow.
"The rankings on the Sword Emperor Ranking are indeed uncountable. Wu Xing lost."
In Li Fuchen's view, Wu Xing pursued speed too much and failed to bring out the true advantages of Liuguang Sword Technique. In most cases, the faster the speed, the stronger the power, just like his Meteor Sword Technique.
After being unable to attack for a long time, Wu Xing became a little anxious.
"Super fast flow of light!"
Finally, Wu Xing unleashed his killer move.
As soon as the killing move was launched, the speed of the sword increased sharply again, and an unstoppable stream of light shot out from the void, trying to break through Yuwen Haojie's defense.
"The power is great enough, but the rules of swordsmanship are frivolous."
Li Fuchen shook his head again.
"Break it for me!"
Yu Wen Haojie stabbed forward with the big sword in his hand, and the sword shadows closed together to form a thick sword field, carrying a comet-like momentum and blasting towards Liu Guang.
Poof!
The stream of light collapsed, and Wu Xing flew backwards, hitting the light mask hard.
"On the No. 1 competition stage, Yuwen Haojie wins and gets one point. Wu Xing loses and loses one point."
There are nine competition stages, and competition stage No. 1 is the first to decide the outcome.
As Yu Wen Haojie and Wu Xing stepped off the stage, the referee said: "Contest Arena No. 1, Li Fuchen vs. Wang He."
Wang He and Li Fuchen were both sixth-level swordsmen. Originally, Li Fuchen defeated the seventh-level swordsman puppet with one sword. Logically speaking, Wang He should admit defeat, but deep down in his heart, he felt that the seventh-level swordsman puppet was defeated by Li Jianxin.
A hole was opened and it was probably damaged, so Li Fuchen could easily defeat the seventh-level swordsman puppet.
In any case, it would be a bit ugly to admit defeat as soon as he comes up. Whether Li Fuchen is strong or not will only be known after he fights.
"Please enlighten me."
Wang He crossed his fists and said.
"Bring out your strongest moves!"
Everyone's swordsmanship has its merits, and Li Fuchen doesn't mind giving Wang He more opportunities.
Wang He frowned, so arrogant.
The competition began. Wang He did not listen to Li Fuchen and used his strongest moves as soon as they started. Instead, he planned to test it out.
"The sword has no permanent power."
However, Li Fuchen did not intend to spend too long with the opponent. Since the opponent did not use his strongest move, he would force the opponent to use his strongest move.
As soon as Jian Wuchang came out, Li Fuchen's figure was everywhere on the competition stage.
This move is a heaven-level high-level sword move based on the Impermanence Sword Technique. After so many years, Li Fuchen has improved a lot in addition to Xutian Sword Technique and Yuanji Sword Technique, but his other sword techniques have also not fallen behind.
It is more than enough to deal with ordinary swordsmen.
"What a ghostly swordsmanship."
Wang He was startled, feeling that the sword energy was flowing everywhere, and it was impossible to predict the angle of Li Fuchen's sword.
As a last resort, Wang He took out his killing move, spinning his body, and a sword energy storm spread out, and in the sword energy storm, a bird was flying.
This is his unique kendo, the soaring kendo.
"interesting."
Li Fuchen's eyes lit up. Wang He's strength was really weak, but the opponent's swordsmanship was full of spirituality. The flying bird was waiting for the opportunity to move. It was obviously the illusion of the sword. With the induction of Qi, he could find out the opponent's strength without relying on judgment.
Flaws and sword trajectory.
"Okay, you can lose."
Now that he had observed the essence of the opponent's swordsmanship, Li Fuchen naturally did not intend to continue to entangle him. He was like a ghost and his sword was like a ghost. He instantly passed through the storm of sword energy, avoided the flying bird's sword intention, and slashed Wang He away with one sword.
As for finding his flaw and the trajectory of his sword, that is impossible.