Li Fuchen

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Li Fuchen

Main Protagonist

laughed and said, “Losing to Senior Lin consecutively for four years doesn’t mean he will lose to Senior Lin for his entire life. After all, the two of them are at the 2nd level of Battle Spirit Realm.”

Since they were both inner sect monarch-class disciples and their cultivation levels were the same, they were going to compete with their cultivation technique rank, their martial art proficient, and their divine ability level.

No matter who won, there was only a minute difference.

Of course, most importantly, Li Fuchen could see that Senior Huang’s qi presence was slightly stronger than Senior Lin.

Only Li Fuchen was able to see such a minute difference.

Bai Lingshuang thought about it and placed 500,000 low-grade spirit stones on each of the contestants.

Senior Huang Ze’s payout was 1:2.

Senior Lin Shanhu’s payout was 1:1.

If Lin Shanhu won, she wouldn’t win a thing and would get back all her low-grade spirit stones.

If Huang Ze won, she would profit by 500,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Of course, if Li Fuchen didn’t think highly of Huang Ze, she would probably bet on Lin Shanhu to win.

Towards this man who had defeated her, Bai Lingshuang looked at him with some admiration.

Especially because Li Fuchen’s perception was at full points and it was something that ordinary people wouldn’t be able to achieve. In her opinion, only 8-star bone frames would be able to do it.

Huang Ze and Lin Shanhu’s battle started quickly.

Boom Boom Boom…

Once the duo started the fight, they immediately executed their divine abilities.

Huang Ze’s thick earth divine ability was dominating, dense, and covered a wide range.

Lin Shanhu’s sharp metal divine ability was unstoppable and straightforward.

But after clashing a few times, the duo withdrew their extraordinary power and didn’t execute their divine abilities anymore.

With the current capacity of their extraordinary power, they would only be able to execute it for a few dozen times. It might seem a lot but it wasn’t. The duo had plenty of future plans and it was impossible for them to waste all of their extraordinary power on the martial contest stage.

“Junior Huang, you have indeed improved significantly and you are actually able to resist my Iron Saber divine ability.” Lin Shanhu drew a large saber and grinned.

Huang Ze spoke humbly, “Senior Lin praises me too much. If we continue like that, my Meteorite Splash will certainly be shattered by Senior Lin’s Iron Saber.”

“Junior Huang, you are excessively humble. Taste my Flying Flower Saber Slash.” Lin Shanhu raised his large saber and slashed down at Huang Ze in a slanted trajectory.

Crash Crash…

Countless petals appeared in the air and split open. The intense saber qi looked formless but had actually filled up the entire place. Saber qi and saber intent were everywhere.

Flying Flower Saber Slash, earth class peak-tier saber art. With Lin Shanhu’s perception, he had already comprehended the third move. This saber art had a total of five moves.

“The Flying Flower Saber Slash is indeed incredible. Senior Lin, for the past six months, my Muddled Sky Fist Art obtained some progress. I shall challenge your Flying Flower Saber Slash.” As Huang Ze spoke, he executed his attack.

He clenched his right fist rightly and blasted a fist at the air before twisting his fist.

In the next moment, the air seemed to have distorted and nearly people vomited blood.

Earth class peak-tier fist art… Muddled Sky Fist Art.

“Such formidable saber art and fist art.” Li Fuchen’s eyes had contracted.

Li Fuchen believed that his martial art proficiency wasn’t comparable to the duo, especially Huang Ze’s Muddle Sky Fist Art. It had strength to overturn the yin and yang.

Crackle!

The formless saber qi that Lin Zhanhu slashed out was gradually shattered, like grindstone getting crushed.

“Falling Diverse Blossom.”

Lin Shanhu’s eyelid twitched while he subconsciously executed the third move of the Flying Flower Saber Slash, Falling Diverse Blossom.

After executing this saber slash, innumerable petals scattered down from the sky. The petals were spinning and flying straight at Huang Ze.

“Come on then, Muddle Sky Quake!”

Huang Ze’s fist art shook and twisted.

Bang!

The petals exploded and Lin Shanhu’s mouth oozed out with a trace of blood while he staggered.

“Impossible.”

Lin Shanhu glared at Huang Ze and couldn’t believe he was actually injured.

Huang Ze said, “Senior Lin, if it was six months ago, I will not be a match for you. But it is a pity that I have plenty of chanced encounters during these six months, allowing my martial art proficiency to progress greatly. Hence, it is impossible for you to be a match for me.”

“Again.”

Lin Shanhu didn’t believe it and continued to execute his saber slashes at Huang Ze.

Huang Ze shook his head and counterattacked with his fists.

After a dozen moves, Lin Shanhu’s mouth was flowing with more blood.

After over twenty moves, Lin Shanhu’s nose started to bleed too.

“Senior Lin, it is over.”

Huang Ze yelled out and used a fist strike to break Lin Shanhu’s defence and striking at his chest.

Crack!

Ribs were broken while Lin Shanhu flew out of the contest stage.

“Senior Huang actually won. Unbelievable.”

“Senior Huang and Senior Lin don’t have a huge difference after all. Since Senior Huang had some chanced encounters, it is normal for him to win. It is just a pity of my bets.”

Some of the people shook their heads while laughing bitterly.

“Li Fuchen, you are truly something. You actually bet it correctly.” Bai Lingshuang was amazed by Li Fuchen’s insight. Her rationality told her that Li Fuchen was just trying his luck and it was impossible for him to predict that Senior Huang would win. But her subconscious mind told her that Li Fuchen must have seen something.

Li Fuchen laughed and didn’t say anything.

To be honest, he wasn’t certain that Huang Ze would win.

After all, when strength levels were about the same, there were too many uncertain factors.

Who would be able to determine if a person with 45kg of strength would lose to a person with 50kg of strength?

As long as the former was able to grasp the opportunities, there would certainly be a chance to counterattack.

One million low-grade spirit stones had turned into three million low-grade spirit stones. Even Li Fuchen was pleasantly surprised.

He had done nothing and was able to earn two million low-grade spirit stones in a short period of time. Such an earning speed would shock any of the Battle Spirit Realm masters in the outside world.

Even one of the ten great concoction grandmasters of the Violet Flower Kingdom, Grandmaster Ever Youth would only have a few million spirit stones on him, and it wouldn’t be more than ten million. Of course, if Grandmaster Ever Youth sold the Everlasting Youth Garden, he would probably be able to exchange it for a few million low-grade spirit stones.

But in any case, two million low-grade spirit stones was a huge sum in the eyes of Grandmaster Ever Youth.

“I should have bet on Senior Huang if I knew this would happen.”

After earning 500,000 low-grade spirit stones, Bai Lingshuang was still dissatisfied. Previously, she had already lost two million low-grade spirit stones and she was still feeling the ache.

“Li Fuchen, why don’t we have a fight?”

It was unknown when Murong Tianxing had also arrived at the monarch district’s martial contest stage. After seeing Li Fuchen, Murong Tianxiang yelled out.

Li Fuchen looked at Murong Tianxing and asked, “Are you sure?”

Before joining the Red Rainbow Sect, Li Fuchen only had around 70% or 80% confidence of winning Murong Tianxing. But now, he was absolutely certain he would defeat Murong Tianxing. After all, he had already cultivated the Divine Flame Red Rainbow Technique to the 26th rank and his Cloud Flame Thousand Incineration had also reached the completion stage.

“Naturally.” Murong Tianxing leaped on the stage and looked down from above.

At this moment, even if Li Fuchen didn’t wish to fight, he had to do so.

“Bai Lingshuang, help to bet on myself for 20 million low-grade spirit stones. If you trust me, bet a huge portion of your wealth on me.”

Li Fuchen handed a storage bag to Bai Lingshuang and transmitted a message.

“20 million?” Bai Lingshuang was stunned.

20 million low-grade spirit stones was probably the entire wealth of a Primary Sea Realm monarch. She only had five million low-grade spirit stones and after losing the one and a half million earlier, she was only left with three and a half million low-grade spirit stones.

“Okay.” Bai Lingshuang clenched her teeth and decided to take the risk.

If she won, she would earn three and a half million low-grade spirit stones at least. If she lost, she would only be financially pressed for a period of time at most.