Eternal Reverence Chapter 513: Emperor disciple


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Bear!

A flame flashed over the Red Rainbow Mountain Range, and a red rainbow flew out. The speed was so fast that it was not inferior to the average Douling Realm low-level master.

The red rainbow dispersed, and Li Fuchen’s figure floated in the air.

“Shenhuo Chihong Gong broke through to the 29th floor, and my shortcomings in speed are gradually making up for it.”

Even though it is very difficult to break through the ground-level top-level exercises, with Li Fuchen’s understanding, he has broken through a level of realm again in a short period of time.

Shenhuo Chihong Gong is an explosive fire technique with very fierce power.

The explosive power is fierce, and the speed is naturally fast, otherwise, it will not be called Shenhuo Chihong Gong.

Upgrading the Shenhuo Chihong Gong to the twenty-ninth floor, Li Fuchen’s cultivation level became a natural step into the eighth level of the reborn realm. At this time, Li Fuchen’s true qi cultivation base still lags behind the body training cultivation base. , But it’s not very big anymore.

Simply speaking of speed, Li Fuchen’s Zhenqi cultivation base throws his body cultivation cultivation base out for a thousand miles.

Speed ​​has always been the weakness of the martial artist.

I can’t beat you, it’s okay to run.

The premise is not to enter the attack range of the refining martial artist. Once you enter this range, it will be difficult to run.

In addition, the protracted combat ability of Zhenqi warriors also exceeds that of refining warriors.

Comparing the true energy of a true energy fighter to a lake, the energy of a refining fighter is just a small pond, and the two are not comparable at all.

Finally, compared to martial artists, Zhenqi martial artists have one of the most important advantages, that is, field.

The domain and spirit have some similarities, but they are two different products.

The spirit of offense and defense is integrated, which can be regarded as an extension of the martial artist.

With courage, the attack distance and attack range of the body refiner has been greatly increased, and the defense has also been greatly increased, which can be described as even more powerful.

And the domain may not be as good as the spirit, but in terms of scope, it is much more than the spirit. In addition, the domain can resonate with the rules of heaven and earth and suppress the opponent with the force of heaven and earth. There are limits, and the power of heaven and earth is not limitless. If Li Fuchen cultivates the Shenhuo Red Rainbow Technique to the highest level or close to the highest level, then the Shenhuo Red Rainbow domain may be able to directly combine the strength of a body refinement with himself. The almost body-refining martial artist was instantly suppressed.

The domain is like your own home court. In your own home court, your opponents have to spend more effort to do anything, and you only need to spend a bit of effort to achieve great results.

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This is an intermediate continent that is not much smaller than the Seven-Colored Continent. There is a dark mountain range in the northwest of the continent.

This mountain is called the Badao Mountain Range, which is the gate of the Badao Sect.

The Overlord Sword Sect is one of the five major forces on this continent.

Over the Domineering Mountain Range, Qin Ming flew to the Teleport Plaza with a young man in green.

“Emperor-level disciples, only our emperor-level disciples can defeat it. It is not shameful for you to lose in the hands of this person.”

A trace of warfare flashed across the face of the young man in green, slowly saying.

“Senior Brother Peng said very true, so I am here to invite you to Senior Brother Peng.”

The Tyrannical Sect occupies 18 mountains in the Whitescale Continent. The monthly collection of whitescale grass is extremely alarming. Now that the 18 mountain ranges have become one, he can’t explain to the sect. This is the invitation Brother Peng, who is an emperor-level disciple.

The senior brother Peng in his mouth is called Peng Le. He has eight-star green wood roots. He is only 27 years old this year. He has reached the pinnacle of the reborn realm, and his strength can compete with the middle-level master of the ordinary fighting spirit realm.

As for Li Fuchen, Qin Ming has been identified as an emperor-level disciple.

Except for the emperor-level disciples, few people have such a strong strength.

On the teleportation platform, the light flashed, and the two disappeared without a trace.

White Scale Continent Overlord Mountain Range, the two instantly appeared on the teleportation platform.

“Let’s go, he will be there for a while now, I can’t help it!”

As an imperial disciple, Peng Le is sometimes very lonely.

In the same realm, he could not find an opponent at all. The other emperor-level disciples on the mainland were either promoted to the Douling realm or Yuanhai realm. Naturally, he couldn’t compete with these people.

It’s rare to encounter an emperor-level disciple who is at the same level as himself, and Peng Le naturally wants to verify how he compares to other emperor-level disciples in the same realm.

The two were extremely fast, and after a few hours, they came to the Chihong Mountain Range.

“What a grand and deep breath.”

Sense of consciously spreading over, Li Fuchen’s spiritual knowledge first covered the past.

During the induction of spiritual consciousness, Qin Ming and a young man in green appeared on the outskirts of the Chihong Mountain Range.

This young man in green clothes is only at the pinnacle level of the reborn state, but his breath is so strong that Li Fuchen has only seen him in his life.

“The cultivation technique level has reached at least the thirtieth level, is it an emperor-level disciple?”

Li Fuchen was not surprised that a warrior of the born-out realm could take a step ahead of him and practice the top-level cultivation technique to the thirtieth floor.

Emperor-level disciples usually enter the sect very early, so they can practice advanced techniques earlier.

And Li Fuchen has only entered the Chi Hong Sect for more than a year.

Operating the Shenhuo Chihong Gong, Li Fuchen swept towards the opponent like a red rainbow.

“Double gas repair is really powerful.”

Peng Le’s eyes are so harsh. At a glance, he can see that Li Fuchen has already practiced the top-level exercises to a very high level, which is only a bit inferior to him. From Qin Ming’s mouth, he learned that Li Fuchen’s body refinement The cultivation base is more powerful, and it has reached the ultimate level of reincarnation.

Of course, the stronger the opponent, the more excited Peng Le is.

From the day he practiced martial arts, he has never defeated in the same realm. Many times, he fought at the greater realm. This time, it was the battle he was looking forward to most, and it was also the battle he was most interested in. .

“Peng Le!”

Peng Le runs the thirty-first layer of the Eight Desolate God Wood Art, an aura of abundance like the resurrection of all things, surging out, visible to the naked eye, within a radius of tens of miles, the vegetation is rapidly withering, and a large amount of vegetation is Li was attracted to Peng Le and rendered that area dark green.

How powerful is the Eight Desolate God Wood Art on the thirty-first floor. The Eight Desolate God Wood Skills contained in it can interfere with the rules of heaven and earth, and the vegetation within the scope of the domain. He wants it to grow, let it grow. It withered, it withered, in a single thought, and even behind Peng Le, there was a towering tree phantom, which rooted in the void and drew on the vitality of the void.

Under the outbreak of the practice, 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 body badge in Li Fuchen’s body automatically operated, and the golden giant elephant rose up and screamed.

Boom boom boom!

The two have not yet fought, the domain and spirit rushed together first, stirring up the vitality of the world for dozens of miles.

Qin Ming was shocked, and quickly backed away.

The momentum of these two people is too strong. He can’t even get close to them. It’s hard to imagine what the situation will be if the two fight against each other.

“Okay, you deserve to be an emperor disciple!”

Peng Le laughed, and his fighting spirit rushed into the sky.

“Imperial disciple?”

Li Fuchen furrowed his brows, and then suddenly, it seemed that he was considered an emperor-level disciple.

That’s right, ordinary king-level disciples, no matter how powerful they are, it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as an emperor-level disciple.

Huh!

There was an extra dark green narrow battle sword in his hand, and Peng Le shouted violently, “Take me first.”

With a light swipe of the green sword, countless green knife shadows are like spring grass, vying to break through the ground. The vitality that bursts out at that moment is also lifeless, and at the same time sword energy.

Earth-level top-level sword technique-the grass and trees withered sword technique.

Ang!

Nine-headed dragons rushed into the sky with great enthusiasm, and the nine dragon-heads looked like rakes, ploughing towards the countless green shadows of knives.

Cracking!

The shadow of the knife was shattered and torn apart, and the nine-headed dragon’s spirit also collapsed.

This is the first time that Li Fuchen’s nine-headed dragon has been shaken away.

The opponent’s combat power is stronger than he imagined. The level of the technique is estimated to have reached the thirty-first level, two levels higher than his own Shenhuo Chihong Gong, and the green sword in the opponent’s hand. , Obviously not an ordinary sword, the level should have reached the high level of the prefecture level.

No matter what aspect of the quality, the opponent is the most top, far surpassing the king-level disciple.

“Haha, fun enough, take me one more time.”

Peng Le slashed towards Li Fuchen with one knife after another. With every cut, there will be a vision blooming. It is a vision created by the knife domain affecting the rules of heaven and earth.

“This is the real battle!”

Like Peng Le, Li Fuchen’s blood boiled and his fighting spirit rolled over.

The spirit of the nine-headed dragon gathers again, and Li Fuchen and Peng Le fight together.

Boom boom boom…

As if thunder, like an earthquake, wherever the two pass by, landslides and ground cracks, flying sand and rocks, hundreds of miles of wind and clouds, as the two fight together, rushing and surging.

Under the aura of battle between the two, let alone intervening in ordinary king-level disciples, even if they enter this aura, they will be strangled into blood mist by the drawn sword aura and courage.

Fighting with a hundred strokes, Peng Le suddenly burst into dark green brilliance all over his body.

The opponent used Aoki’s power.

Under the blessing of the green wood power, Peng Le’s sword is more powerful, and the sky is full of phantoms of vegetation growth, crazily squeezing Li Fuchen’s courage and seizing his foothold.

“Come well.”

The courage disappeared, Li Fuchen’s body was full of red light, annihilating the shadow of the vegetation, and immediately, with a punch, the red light was blazing, and Peng Le’s knife shadow was completely broken.

Nine-Dragon Claw is a preliminary achievement after all, and Hongchen Tribulation, Li Fuchen has cultivated to the ultimate realm of peaking, with a punch, Hongchen Tribulation is powerful enough to destroy everything.

“What kind of physical training is this!”

Peng Le was shocked, and the sword became more vigorous.

Unfortunately, in front of the Red Tribulation, everything is floating clouds. When he was careless, Peng Le was punched on the saber by Li Fuchen, and the saber almost flew out.

The indescribable power was transmitted to the body along the blade, and Peng Le spewed out a mouthful of blood, suffering a serious injury.

The injury recovered quickly. After all, Peng Le has the eight-star green wood roots and bones, and he is beyond imagination in treating the injury.

“Brother Peng was suppressed?”

Qin Ming’s eyes stared, and he couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Tianmu Shengang!”

Taking a deep breath, Peng Le inspired a six-star secret method.

The qi of the eight wild gods in his body instantly transforms into the qi of the sky and the gods. It is cut out with a single knife, and the phantom of the vegetation in the void is like a phantom.


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