Eternal Reverence Chapter 119: Storm Qi Dan

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It took nearly ten years for Liao Tianjun, as a second-class disciple of the inner sect with a three-star root, to achieve great success in the low-level swordsmanship of the profound level.

Of course, more second-class inner sect disciples have spent ten years failing to promote the low-level profound swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng, and they are generally stuck on the threshold of approaching Dacheng.

"Does the ground lack swordsmanship?"

Li Fuchen was a little surprised. The lack of swordsmanship is considered to be the most difficult to cultivate among the low-level profound swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, Liao Tianjun could cultivate it to the realm of Dacheng, and his comprehension surpassed the general three-star roots. .

"What a pity!"

Li Fuchen shook his head. If he only breaks the cultivation base to the sixth level of the Guiyuan realm, he might really not be Liao Tianjun's opponent.

But now, the two Liao Tianjun are not his opponents either.

"Meteor out of the sky!"

The mysterious iron sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a stream of light emerged, and then it freezes, never moving. The next moment, a dazzling spark erupted, and Liao Tianjun was struck by lightning, and the mysterious iron sword in his hand almost flew out, and his whole body leaned back. Retreat towards the rear.

All this happened so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Liao Tianjun was still in a violent manner, controlling the audience. After blinking, the whole person flew out. Everyone couldn't even see how Li Fuchen made the sword, only the stream of light in the void. Flashes and sparks burst.

"What a quick sword, what a terrible sword."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This is too exaggerated!

Liao Tianjun is in the Ninth Stage of Returning Yuan Realm, and he can't even catch Li Fuchen with a single sword. Those who previously believed that Li Fuchen could not handle with a single sword, only felt a lot of pain in their faces, as if someone had been pumped. A hundred big mouths.

"This!"

Gao Changtian was dumbfounded.

On the side, Wu Qingmei's eyes opened wide, forgetting to breathe, and in her mind, she kept playing back the sword and Li Fuchen's calm and confident appearance.

It turned out that he wasn't talking big, Liao Tianjun was really looking for death in a duel with him.

"Is this impossible?"

Zhou Xiaotian lost his voice.

Wang Li next to him looked like he had seen a ghost.

Zhou Xiaotian is powerful, but compared with Liao Tianjun, it is more than one thing worse, and Liao Tianjun, unable to catch Li Fuchen's sword, directly retreats.

"Impossible, how could it be possible, he must have deceived."

In the audience, Liao Hailong lost his eyes and couldn't believe everything in front of him.

One year ago, Li Fuchen was only better than him. One year later, his uncle Liao Tianjun could not catch Li Fuchen's sword. This was a great blow to him, and his confidence in martial arts collapsed.

Liao Tianyun narrowed his eyes when he saw his son being repelled by Li Fuchen with a sword.

"Damn it, why is this Liao Tianjun so useless."

Fang Liehai cursed secretly in his heart.

At the same time, I hated Li Fuchen even more.

As the Young City Lord of Shanhai City, he was so insulted by Li Fuchen, not only could he not avenge him, but instead he watched the other person's life happily, which made him very unbearable.

"Brother Li, good job."

Chen Fanghua's mood was extremely excited and complicated. In just one year, Li Fuchen not only surpassed Liao Tianjun, but she was not even sure to defeat Li Fuchen.

Such astonishing talent is rare in the entire Canglan Sect.

"Grandpa, how? I'll say he's not an ordinary person." Zhao Mingyue was also surprised by the result, which was far beyond her expectation. She couldn't help but proud of the old man beside her. .

The old man let out a breath slowly, "The six-fold cultivation base of the Returning Yuan realm, the physical strength exceeds 20,000 catties, the fourteenth level of the Red Fire Profound Art, and the Meteor Sword Technique has reached the highest level of creation. Such a comprehension is indeed not Ordinary people, but the most important thing is that his grasp of timing is one level beyond other inner sect disciples, and he can find the flaws in the lack of swordsmanship in an instant."

"What, the fourteenth level of Crimson Fire Profound Art, it was the thirteenth level last time."

Zhao Mingyue's ruddy lips are slightly open. She doesn't have the eyesight of a warrior in the Heavenly Gang Realm, so there are not many things she can see.

"This son's savvy is comparable to the sword idiot, but right now, the sword idiot has four-star roots, but he does not."

If the old man knew that Li Fuchen’s Meteor Sword Art realm was not at the highest level, but a superb level, I’m afraid I wouldn’t say that. When Sword Madness was in the sixth level of the Guiyuan realm, he didn’t have a low-level profound level. Swordsmanship has been elevated to the level of superb and transcendence, comprehending the meaning of swordsmanship.

On Fengyuntai, Li Fuchen did not pursue it.

The opponent's strength can't even force his sword intent, so why not pursue it.

Yes, he didn't use the sword intent in the move just now, so in the eyes of outsiders, the meteor sword move is only in the realm of peaking.

In doing this, Li Fuchen has his own considerations.

He has a lot of enemies now, and he will inevitably be tricked, so it is necessary to keep some hole cards.

Once the hole cards are seen, there will be no room for a comeback.

He doesn't want this to happen.

"If I use sword intent, I can kill two Liao Tianjun in an instant."

Li Fuchen secretly said.

Whether the sword intent is used, the difference is really big, the existence of the sword intent is enough to double the speed of the meteor in the sky, and magnify the power more than three times.

In the face of absolute speed, no skill or power is worth mentioning. One hit kills.

Unfortunately, he can't use it, and he doesn't need to use it.

"Asshole, what did you just do?"

After taking more than ten steps, Liao Tianjun stopped the retreat.

He raised his head and asked with a face.

"You are not my opponent. It's too late to withdraw." Li Fuchen didn't want to smash with the Liao family before it was absolutely necessary, so he was willing to give the opponent a chance to retreat.

"Dream, don't be too arrogant, now I will let you know what is better than death."

Liao Tianjun became angry. A pill hidden in his mouth was suddenly crushed. The next moment, an extremely violent force surged out, and the intensity of the breath increased by at least 30%.

"What's going on, Senior Brother Liao Tianjun's aura has become stronger, does he hide his strength?"

"Let me just say, how could Li Fuchen be Liao Tianjun's opponent? Brother Liao Tianjun must be careless."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Something's wrong!"

Chen Fanghua frowned.

The aura on Liao Tianjun's body is powerful and powerful, but it does not seem to have been cultivated by himself.

"Half-mysterious-level pill violent qi pill, really bold."

Beside Zhao Mingyue, the old man frowned.

"Grandpa, he is violating the rules of Fengyuntai, and you are not going to stop him?" Zhao Mingyue replied after hearing this.

On Fengyuntai, no external force is allowed, otherwise, the most basic justice of Fengyuntai will be gone.

The old man shook his head, "Let's take a look first, this kid, it shouldn't be that simple!"

He is ready to take action at a critical moment. If Li Fuchen can't stop Liao Tianjun, then it's nothing more than that, and it doesn't deserve his attention too much.

"Small chopsticks, lie down for me."

The violent pill is a semi-mysterious pill, a value of seventy thousand gold coins. At first he thought his father made a fuss, but now that he thinks about it, he is really wise, as long as he can win, as for the process, who cares.

Mixed with a terrifying aura, Liao Tianjun once again blasted Li Fuchen with a violent sword, cutting everything like the fiercest storm.

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