Chapter 270 (1/2)
Junwei man underestimated Li Fuchen's intelligence and creativity.
If Li Fuchen didn't understand the meaning of burning and evil sword, he couldn't create high-level killing moves at Xuan level. However, after understanding the meaning of burning and evil sword, Li Fuchen's creation of high-level killing moves of Xuan level would be a level more difficult than creating a middle level killing move of the third level.
In less than a month, Li Fuchen has a high-level Xuan level kill move framework.
There is only half a year to go before the star list competition.
”Broken!”
The dead branches in Li's hands had already broken and disintegrated, and a bunch of red light covered them, so that the dead branches would not burn into nothingness.
The dead branches of the trees were raised high, and the plum dust fell.
Boom!
The withered branches of the trees turned into nothingness in an instant. A strong red light, like a red torch, fell on the ground with a bang.
The earth split, red light like a dragon, spread rapidly.
When the red light disperses, a gully more than ten meters long is exposed.
The gully was narrow at the beginning and wide at the back, with a meter wide at its widest point.
And the deepest is six meters deep.
In terms of subtlety, this move can't compare with the unique skill of burning magic sword, but in terms of power, it is much better than that of Yanmo.
”Well, I despise you.”
The figure appears, and the handsome man's eyes are burning, staring at Li Fuchen.
Forced to spit out a hot breath, Li Fuchen turned around, ”master, fortunately not dishonorable.”
With the intention of burning magic sword, its lethality is amazing. Therefore, Li Fuchen deliberately reduces the move and pushes the killing power of burning and evil sword to the limit.
”Your talent and understanding are enough to stand out from the rest of the world on this continent. However, you still don't have the power to protect yourself.”
The handsome man stretched out his hand and Li Fuchen couldn't help but fly past.
”Don't struggle.”
Junwei grabs Li Fuchen's right wrist.
Chuckles, chuckles
Li Fuchen felt his wrist as if he had been branded by a red iron, and a strong burning pain hit him.
At the next moment, Li Fuchen saw that the lines similar to utensils were spreading from the wrist of his right hand to the back of his right hand.
”Is this?”
Li Fuchen was shocked.
Junwei said: ”this is a prefecture level martial arts pattern. You can't understand the level martial arts with your ability at this stage. However, I imprinted the prefecture level martial arts pattern on your palm. You can directly input the true Qi into it to produce the power of the prefecture level martial arts. Of course, the power of the prefecture level martial arts pattern is closely related to your true Qi The stronger the true Qi is, the more powerful the prefecture level martial arts patterns will play out. However, the more times you use them, the faster they will be consumed. One day, when they are completely consumed, you will never be able to use them again. ”
”Prefecture level military pattern?”
Li Fuchen was amazed.
With his current ability, he really can't understand the martial arts at the prefecture level. It's estimated that he can't understand it until he is promoted to Tiangang state.
Li Fuchen can't know how powerful the prefecture level martial arts are.
But it is estimated that the power is at least ten times more powerful than the burning magic sword formula.
What's the concept of more than ten times the power? Even if it's a martial artist in the early days of Tiangang, Li Fuchen is confident that he can kill each other with one sword.
What's more, the stronger the true Qi is, the more powerful the prefecture level martial arts pattern will play. When he reaches the cultivation level of Tiangang state, the power of the prefecture level martial arts pattern will explode. It's hard to imagine how terrible it will be.
For a long time, the brand of prefecture level military pattern was finished, and the handsome man's face was pale and his eyes were dim.
”Master.”
Li Fuchen was moved.
How he didn't know, imprinted with martial arts patterns, he was afraid that it would consume a lot of energy and spirit, which would be difficult to recover.
”Junwei man shook his hand,” no harm, I left the secret place, the cost is greater than this. ”
He was able to brand Li Fuchen with prefecture level martial arts patterns, which was also because he could not do it by himself.
Li Fuchen did not speak. He looked down at his right hand. The lines on it had already disappeared, but Li Fuchen could clearly feel its existence.