Chapter 296 (1/2)

Sun Hailong, the ninth cultivation of Disha realm, has mastered the true meaning of high-level metaphysical martial arts, and has also practiced the four-star secret method. In the last competition, he defeated Wuhai, who ranked 30th in the previous star list, with amazing strength.

In the eyes of the public, sun Hailong should be better than Li Fuchen. After all, Li Fuchen's accomplishments are eight times higher than sun's.

And so far, Li Fuchen has not inspired the four-star secret method. It is very likely that he has not practiced the four-star secret method, or the four-star secret method is still too shallow to be used,

”Li Fuchen, you are not my opponent.” Sun Hailong holds an iron bar in his right hand. The blue flame on the iron bar is full of momentum, giving people an invincible bully style.

Li Fuchen looked at Sun Hailong. It was obvious that the skills practiced by the other side were also hot ones, and the level was quite high, which should have reached the 15th level.

Don't underestimate the level 15 peak state. In fact, most of the people present are at the level 14 or level 15. For example, Li Xiangru, a sword maniac, is the 15th level.

There are ten people who can cultivate the top level skills to the 16th level.

”It's easy to find out.”

In the 16th layer, the burning innocence skill works, and Li Fuchen's momentum also rises. In his hands, the dark light sword and the red sword Gang huff and puff, and the sword's meaning is compelling.

”The sixteenth level?”

Sun Hailong's pupil shrank.

Li Fuchen's combat accomplishments are not inferior to his own.

”The 16th level of the realm of martial arts?”

People are either surprised or jealous.

At the age of 20, he practiced the top step skill of Xuan level to the 16th level. This kind of understanding is very amazing. Compared with the supreme Tianjiao, it has far-reaching significance.

We should know that the level 16 level at the age of 20 will be possible in a few years.

Xu Lin, the snow fairy with the highest level of martial arts, was no more than the 16th level in the star list contest three years ago. At that time, she was over 20 years old.

”Does this son have a unique talent for practicing kung fu?”

Outside the sky Gang array, many people who are born out of the world speculate.

”Even if you practice the Xuan level top level skill to the 16th level, how about the fire, open, wind and fire stick.”

Sun Hailong drank a lot, which inspired the four-star secret fire spirit.

The true spirit of fire is not a secret method of true qi transformation or true Qi explosion, but a secret method of transforming true Qi into shape.

Behind Sun Hailong, there was a shadow of a flame ten feet high. The shadow of the flame was integrated with sun Hailong. The magnificent power of the flame was bestowed on Sun Hailong, which made sun Hailong's momentum rise again. The blue flame on the iron stick was burning like a torch magnified ten times.

Taking a deep breath, sun Hailong shakes the iron bar, and the surging flame expands like a huge flame vortex, bombarding Li Fushun in the past.

”It's a bit like whirlwind sword, but it's several times more powerful than whirlwind sword.”

Li Fuchen saw the essence of the wind fire stick technique at a glance.

”The horn of the devil, broken!”

Li Fuchen's meaning of burning magic sword is not a beginning stage, nor a mature stage, but a complete stage. The horn of fire and devil is a unique skill in the magic sword formula.

Poof!

Xuan light sword suddenly stabbed out, the dazzling red light is like a red unicorn, inserted into the flame vortex, and then stirred.

”Danger!”

Sun Hailong was shocked when the wind fire stick technique was broken. He quickly waved the stick to block it.

Boom!

A huge force came, sun Hailong bleeding from the mouth of the tiger, Venus straight out in front of him.

The power of Li Fuchen's sword is very concentrated and concentrated on one point. The power brought by it is extremely terrifying. He only feels that all his strength has disappeared, and even his true Qi is directly shaken away.

”You lost.”

Li Fuchen's Xuan lightsaber is at Sun Hailong's throat.

Sun Hailong pulled his lips, and his face was frightened and ugly.