Chapter 937 First-Rank Divine Technique (1/2)
Chapter 937 - Level 1 Divine Skills
The Scarlet Fire Demon Blade danced about crazily, yet it could not even touch the corner of Long Chen's clothes. After a few consecutive moves, Tao Feng had become a little crazy, he could tell that Long Chen was toying with him with extreme speed.
”I can't see his true strength clearly, but he shouldn't be stronger than the eighth stage of Heaven Martial Stage. How could he be so fast?” Tao Feng had fought in the Nether Battlefield for several years and still managed to survive, but this was the first time he had met an opponent like Long Chen.
Long Chen activated the True Martial Emperor's Soul as he fought slowly with the opponent, trying to understand the other party's comprehension of the Heaven Martial Stage. At the same time, he was conversing with Little Cat.
”Why did he just say that his Crimson Fire Demonic Blade and my Hades, are both Divine Level 1 Divine Weapons?”
The kitten looked at Long Chen with disdain and said, ”Below the Heaven Martial Stage, there are different levels of Divine Weapons, Spirit Medicines and Battle Skills. Therefore, Divine level items, whether it was pellets, divine weapons or battle skills, they were all separated into nine different levels. For example, your Mortal Emperor Arts and the Death G.o.d Heart Meridian of the Netherworld Army, they were all first-grade Divine Skills. The G.o.d Manifestation Pill you have obtained can probably be considered to be of the second grade Divine level. ”
”Honestly speaking, in reality, items above Heaven Martial Stage can also be divided into nine ranks like this. It's just that the difference between the ranks of first ranks is not particularly large, which is why they are directly categorized as the third tier. And from the start of Divine Martial Stage, it can't be like this.”
Long Chen finally understood.
So it turned out that the Emperor Destruction Army and the Human Emperor's Art were both first-grade Divine level items.
Right now, there were G.o.d Tier Battle Skills everywhere. What Long Chen had obtained from the Five Emperors' Treasures could not really be considered as a trump card.
”Demonic Fire Eight Chain Chop!”
A stately warrior of the ninth stage of the Heaven Martial Stage, was toyed with by Long Chen as though he was being toyed with. This gradually ignited the flames of anger in Tao Feng's chest. The Crimson Fire Demonic Blade immediately erupted into many rings of flames, coiling around the Crimson Fire Demonic Blade as if there was a gigantic fire serpent coiling around the Crimson Fire Demon Blade.
With the Scarlet Fire Demon Blade in hand, Tao Feng slashed towards Long Chen's head. The Scarlet Fire Demon Blade drew a profound trajectory.
”This should only be considered a grade one divine skill.” Towards this [Demon Fire Eight Chain Chop], Long Chen was confident.
The three moves of his Mortal Emperor Art, even if the last one was to shatter the void, it was still a first-grade divine skill. It could be seen that among the Divine level, the difference between the three moves was still very huge.
”Monarch of the world!”
”moving galaxies!”
After two consecutive punches, the left fist had released a golden fist imprint, and the right fist had sent out a black fist imprint. The golden blaze and the black chill fused together, and instantly two fist imprints and Tao Feng's eight consecutive beatings collided at the same time. The earth shook and the mountains shook, but the result was that no one could do anything about it.
Even after the demonic fire dispersed, Tao Feng was still unable to touch Long Chen at all.
In the Netherworld Army, Tao Feng was a dignified centurion, but Long Chen was only a soldier of the Netherworld Army.
In reality, Long Chen had the qualifications to become the sergeant, but he did not receive the sergeant's Nether Armor s or any other items, so he was still a soldier.
If Long Chen became the sergeant, he would be bestowed with this first grade Divine Skill, the 'Death G.o.d Heart Meridian'.
In Tao Feng's eyes, Long Chen was just like a loach that couldn't be beaten at all. On the contrary, Long Chen relied on his speed to overtake Tao Feng, and was like a bolt of golden lightning that was quickly flying around him, playing around with Tao Feng.
”How is it? For a stately centurion, how can't I do the same? ” Long Chen laughed, he exerted force through his legs and golden lightning bolts intertwined, instantly sending him to Tao Feng's back.
”Just you wait!” Tao Feng held onto the flaming long blade, and slashed down at Long Chen. In an instant, waves after waves of flaming blade auras chased after Long Chen, but Long Chen skillfully dodged all of them.
In Long Chen's eyes, Tao Feng was just a training partner. He had just killed a triceratops and there was a lot of beast blood that he could use to recover his true essence, so by the time he had used up all the beast blood, a full two hours had already pa.s.sed. In other words, four hours had pa.s.sed since Long Chen and Tao Feng's battle.
This was the longest battle that Long Chen had been fighting up till now, not because it was difficult, but because Long Chen had treated his opponent as a sparring partner. At this point, Long Chen had pretty much dug out everything on Tao Feng's body.
The True Martial Emperor's Soul had continuously been open for four hours, so Long Chen was a little tired.
As for Tao Feng, that was even more miserable. In his eyes, Long Chen had turned from a soft persimmon into a monster that could not be killed. He was at the ninth stage of the Heaven Martial Stage, and his True Origin was countless times more powerful than Long Chen's. However, Long Chen had actually completely used up all of his True Origin, to the point where under the encirclement of Long Chen's unparalleled speed, Tao Feng wasn't even able to escape.