Chapter 1203

"Big brother, I heard from them that your sword skill is very good. Can you teach me how to practice sword? My mother said I was too young to practice sword

A group of children are playing at the entrance of xichunkou. Seeing Li Fuchen's return, a three or four year old girl jumps up.

In the twinkling of an eye, Li Fuchen has been in Jianhe village for two months and has known many villagers.

The little girl's name is Wei Wei. She is the little daughter of a Niu, a villager. She is three and a half years old, and her grade is the middle God.

Of course, it's also the middle God. The middle God of Xiaoqian can hang up the middle God of Ziyun.

The middle God of Ziyun divine world has a whole body of divine power, but has no actual combat experience, and it is impossible to create magic skills.

Not all the middle gods are like the youngest son of Sisuo, the vice village head of Jianhe village. He started practicing sword at the age of three, and created the lower level magic skill at the age of seven and the middle magic skill at the age of ten. He is the undisputed first genius of Jianhe village.

The last time Li Fuchen was on the Bank of Jianhe river, which caused the ghost of sword spirit, spread all over Jianhe village within a few days.

Li Fuchen has been challenged by many lower level Lingshen villagers and non villagers in Jianhe village.

As a result, it is self-evident that these lower spirits are not even qualified to let Li Fuzhen seriously.

During this period, there were several middle spirit gods and Li Fuchen, and the results were still the same.

At this point, Li Fuchen was honored as the first lower spirit God of Jianhe village.

"Do you want to practice sword?" Li Fuchen pinched the other side's face and sucked it with his right hand. A withered tree branch was sucked into his hand by him, "take good care of it."

Li Fuchen held up the dead tree branch, and with a horizontal and a wave, a sword breath shot out, leaving a sword mark on the ground.

"When you can do this, I'll teach you how to practice sword."

It's not too difficult for a middle God to inspire his sword spirit, even if he is only a three-year-old child.

However, it is not a simple thing to use the withered branches to stimulate the spirit of the sword.

After all, the withered branches of the trees are too weak for the power of the sword.

"Well, it's a deal." Wei Wei nodded solemnly.

For a long time, in the courtyard of a Niu's house in Jianhe village, Wei Wei used the dead tree branches to stimulate the spirit of the sword. The determination of her will surprised a Niu.

Li Fuchen didn't take Weiwei's business as a matter of fact. Most of his mind was on the creation of Kendo spirit skills.

On the Bank of Jianhe river, the sword Qi turns into fog, gathering and dispersing impermanently. The flavor of ancient times diffuses.

"Are you Li Fuchen, the God of floating dust sword?"

Li Fuchen's name has been widely spread. According to Li Fuchen's name, Li Fuchen has been given a title, the flying dust sword God.

A cold sword, forced to open the fog, cut a deep trace on the land on one side of Li Fuzhen, and spread for hundreds of meters.

"So what?" Li Fuchen eyebrows a pick, the cold light in his eyes.

"The Ao Han sword is so brilliant."

Sheng qianjue holds a crystal sword in his hand. He is indifferent.

"It's Aohan sword. It's so wonderful. It's exciting."

"Sheng qianjue is so arrogant. As a true disciple of Nanshan sword school, few people have the talent of swordsmanship. This floating dust sword God is more famous than Sheng qianjue in recent days, which definitely causes the opponent's psychology of not accepting defeat."

"Which one is stronger and which is weaker will not be known until we have fought. Guess who is better."

"I guess it's Sheng qianjue! After all, he is a true disciple of Nanshan sword sect, and he must have cultivated many unique skills of Nanshan sword sect. "

"I think so. The details of a four-star sect are not so simple and can be surpassed."

Relatively speaking, we are still optimistic about Sheng qianjue.

"Yes, take the sword."

Sheng qianjue is very domineering. When the crystal sword is waved and sprinkled, suddenly, the sword light is like rain, freezing cold to the bone.

As a true disciple of Nanshan sword school, Sheng qianjue naturally has his confidence. As a lower spirit God, his Kendo rules have reached the level of middle spirit God, and his power index is as high as 100 million. He has created his own Kendo spirit skill Bingyu.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the sphere of influence of the Nanshan sword sect, Sheng qianjue has never seen a lower Kendo spirit God stronger than him.

The power of the sword rain is very powerful. The hissing sound of breaking the sky is incomparable. The people around think that if they go up, even if three or five people join hands, they will not be able to resist the power of a sword. They will surely be defeated and even die miserably.

"Go back."

With a wave of his hand, Li Fuchen made a light description of all the sword rain that came and went back.

The strange scene is amazing.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that the sword rain was sent by Li Fuchen?

"What kind of Kendo is this?" Sheng qianjue frowns, and the crystal sword waves again. A curtain of sword resists the sword rain.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of sword rain.Although the sword rain was sent out by him, its power has changed dramatically.

Puff, puff

The sword curtain is penetrated, and then, Sheng qianjue's body is also penetrated.

Shengqianjue is as high as 100 million magic power index, which is consumed in an instant, leaving only a trace of survival.

This trace remains, or the result of Li Fuchen's leniency.

Otherwise, a hundred shengqianjue will be exhausted and die at the moment.

Li Fuchen, however, only revealed a little bit of Yuanji's sword cutting power. He didn't use Yuanji's sword seriously.

Sheng qianjue was frightened and wanted to die. Standing there, his crystal sword fell to the ground.

It was a big blow to him. It was too hard for him to accept.

He thought he would fail.

After all, no one can be invincible. He is only a true disciple of the four star sect, not a true disciple of the six star sect.

Besides, there are super sects above the six star sect.

But he didn't think that he lost so badly.

A sword, I can't even hold a sword. With a power index of 100 million, only one trace is left that is annihilated by this sword.

It can't be described as miserable.

This is one-sided rolling, without a trace of suspense.

"I can't even be proud of the sword."

"This is no longer a scale. Have you noticed that the God of the floating dust sword has not even pulled out his sword, just a wave of his hand."

"It's also the lower spirit God. Why is the gap so big?"

"No wonder they all say that the realm is one inch high, and the strength is boundless."

Everyone took a breath of cold air one by one, and looked at Li Fuchen's eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

"It's so mediocre that even Sikong chuixing is not as good as him."

Without paying attention to the people's eyes and the lost Sheng qianjue, Li Fuchen sat down on his knees and continued to feel the new spirit and spirit of kendo.

"I have written down the shame of today. One day, I will defeat you with my own hands." After all, Sheng qianjue is a true disciple of the four-star sect. After all, he picks up the crystal sword that has fallen on the ground, but he turns around and leaves.

Li Fuchen seemed to have never heard of it.

After defeating Aohan sword Shensheng qianjue with one sword, Li Fuchen's name became bigger. In the hundreds of thousands of miles, Li Fuchen's title as the first and next sword spirit God is known to almost everyone.

"Big brother, I can inspire my sword spirit."

This day, at the entrance of the village, Wei Wei looks forward to waiting for Li Fuchen to return.

Finally, Li Fuchen returned, Weiwei rushed to meet up, excited way.

"Is it? Let me see. " Li Fuchen was a little surprised.

Li Fuchen is not too surprised that a three-and-a-half-year-old child can use dead tree branches to stimulate his sword spirit. After all, this is Ziyun divine world.

But Li Fuchen was surprised that a little girl in Shencun could do this, which showed that she really loved Kendo and had a Kendo will that ordinary people did not have.

"Big brother, look."

Weiwei held up the dead tree branches that had been in her hands for a long time.

Hiss!

A sword Qi is excited. It looks like a model.

"Well, good. From today on, I will go to your home to teach you how to practice sword, but I don't have much time. Maybe I can only teach you a few days a month."

Li Fuchen said to Weiwei.

As for Li Fuchen's teaching his little daughter to practice sword, a Niu naturally agreed with both hands.

He, a Niu, is just a common upper God in Jianhe village. If there is no accident, he will never become the next true God in his life.

So he didn't want his children to be the same as himself. He only wanted to be an ordinary villager of Jianhe village.

Now his little daughter vivie has a chance.

Who is Li Fuchen? The other is the first and the next Kendo spirit God in Jianhe village. It is said that he has risen to the first Kendo spirit God in hundreds of thousands of miles.

There are such people who teach and become true gods in the near future.

A Niu's small yard.

"Remember, the most important thing in kendo is to avoid unstable foundation. In the next few days, I will come to check the progress of the basic swordsmanship I taught you 10000 times every move." After teaching Weiwei a set of basic sword techniques, Li Fuchen left.

"Basic sword technique, practice 10000 times?" On the other hand, a Niu, who is doing housework, is a little puzzled. The basic sword skill is the lower God level sword skill. No matter how good the basic sword skill is, he doesn't care to read it. However, he has several middle level divine level sword techniques in his family. The upper level God level sword skills spend more on inferior God stones. It's not impossible to buy them. Unfortunately, the sword technique is always just a sword technique and does not get the divine world The rules are recognized, and kendo skills are recognized by the rules of the divine world. That's the real good thing.

"Maybe he's just testing Wei Wei!"

A Niu is not qualified to judge Li Fuchen.He is just a common superior God who creates a lower magic skill. He is not qualified to judge a lower spirit God, and dare not to judge it.

"No matter how powerful Kendo magic skill is, it is also derived from the evolution of sword technique. Without the support of sword technique, Kendo magic skill is rootless duckweed."

On Jianhe Village Road, Li Fuchen knows better than anyone else. Kendo magic seems to have only one move. In fact, it is divided into numerous moves.

The essence of countless moves and swordsmanship is gathered together to form Kendo magic.

Time is like the flow of Jianhe river. Unconsciously, Li Fuchen has been in Jianhe village for more than three months.

This day.

Riverside.

Whoa!

Li Fuchen's body suddenly dispersed, turned into countless sword Qi, and then gathered together in an instant.

"In more than two months, I finally created the third upper Kendo magic skill."

Li Fuchen's eyes were astringent.

This kind of Kendo magic skill is the spirit body spirit skill.

Shenti Shenji is very rare, and it is almost second only to realm magic in creation difficulty and function.

"Let's keep the sword spirit forever."

Li Fuchen gave the door god the body and spirit skill, and named it "sword Qi Changcun".

With the sword spirit, even if the enemy's strength is ten times and ten times stronger than him, it is impossible to annihilate all his Kendo magic power at once.

At this time, his spirit body can gather and disperse, and it is changeable. The enemy seems to have a fatal blow. Once his spirit body spreads into countless sword Qi, he may only be able to annihilate part of the sword Qi and not hurt his foundation at all.

and he can do everything at any time, plundering the essence of heaven and earth, and turning himself into a sword to replenish himself.

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