Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"You deserve my real shot."

As he finished speaking, he saw the martial spirit of the Green Wood Tree fluttering in the wind, and then the light burst out. The scorching light was like the early sun, piercing Tang San and others so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

The light dissipated, and an illusory figure slowly walked out of the green wood tree. The figure was exactly the same as Chen Xiaoming, except that it was a little taller. The whole body was shrouded in silver light, and a long silver mantle fell behind him, but his eyes were full of changes. , streams of silver light flashed, as if the space was broken, shining with a strange light.

Chen Xiaoming's shadow stood in the air, and when he stepped lightly, the space on the ground vibrated, creating ripples like a lake.

His right hand fluttered towards the tree trunk that extended out before, and he saw a blazing fiery red light pouring out from the tree trunk, wrapping it in an instant.

It was like a raging fire burning and being tempered, but in the blink of an eye, the original tree trunk had turned into an ordinary wooden stick about two meters long. The stick body was red and exuding strong soul power fluctuations.

"despair."

His right hand gently rested on the wooden stick. A silver light flashed in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, pouring into the wooden stick. From where he covered the wooden stick, a silver stream of light went towards both ends of the wooden stick, and in the blink of an eye, it Carved with simple lines.

White clothes are fluttering, silver is flying, and the phantom Chen Xiaoming stands holding a stick.

The surrounding space was illusory and unreal. Tang San and others in the distance looked intently. It was clear that Chen Xiaoming was there, but they couldn't see it as real. There was always a strange illusion in their minds.

It seemed that the person standing there was not Chen Xiaoming, but a huge ancient tree that reached into the sky and could not be seen to the end. It seemed real and imaginary, looming and invisible, and could not be seen clearly.

The phantom Chen Xiaoming smiled calmly, looking at the black killing sword light that had arrived, the wooden stick in his hand moved slightly, and then the space in front of him was like a lake, with a huge wave. Under the huge wave, traces of darkness emerged, this darkness Not soul power, not soul skills, but broken space.

"block."

With a crisp sound, huge waves rolled in the space, and the black word "kill" was blocked only one meter away from Chen Xiaoming. The space was shattered, and the first black word "kill" was directly wiped out.

Like gravel being washed away, the space vibrated towards the second word "kill" with undiminished power. The first word "kill" was broken, and the light on the second word "kill" was a little stronger. This time, it faced the broken space. , but resisted the shattering of space and continued to move forward a little.

Without giving him a chance to react, the third and fourth black sword beams with the word "kill" flew over and directly confronted the shaking space.

"call out."

The fifth black word "kill" followed closely, and the terrifying sword light exploded. The space where the confrontation was originally was shattered in an instant, and a black gap appeared. The gap appeared quickly and recovered even faster.

But in this way, Chen Xiaoming's blow was blocked by the phantom, and the sixth black sword light with the word "kill" was much stronger than the previous sword light.

At this moment, he attacked with lightning speed, followed by black light all over his body. Before he could get close, an extremely sharp sword intent had already struck.

Chen Xiaoming raised his hand slightly, and waved the wooden stick that had never been moved in his hand. A silver light flashed away, and the next second appeared directly in front of the sixth black word "kill".

"boom."

There was a low muffled sound, silver light flashed by, and the space around him seemed to move slightly, and then the huge black killing sword light disappeared from the field before it could explode.

Such a strange scene made Ning Fengzhi, Tang San and others stunned, especially the master, whose eyes became even more suspicious.

Even if it is a mutated martial spirit, a green wood tree does not match the space type. How did this martial spirit mutate? Even the master of death would not have thought that Chen Xiaoming had something called a plug-in.

After neutralizing the six black killing words in an understatement, Chen Xiaoming finally faced Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin's final sword blow.

Man and sword unite, the seventh sword kills

The seventh sword flew by. In terms of power, it was not as powerful as the previous six swords. Instead, the sword light converged to one point, with only a little black sword light.

The entire space is like a piece of white paper at this moment, scratched by this black sword light, leaving a black trace.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and when the sword light was ten meters away from the phantom Chen Xiaoming, a special wave flashed past and enveloped Chen Xiaoming.

The Seven Kills Domain exploded at this moment, and the light on the sword once again condensed a little. The domain that had been integrated into the Seven Kills Sword could still explode at this moment, but Chen Xiaoming was quite surprised.

However, the stronger Sword Douluo is, the more calm he becomes.

A silver light flashed in the eyes of the phantom Chen Xiaoming, and his right hand that had not been moved finally moved at this moment. He simply raised it, and then pointed the wooden stick at the sword light.

"buzz"

With an inaudible sound, the extremely terrifying sword light pierced the wooden stick. The stick, which looked like nothing more than an ordinary piece of wood, actually blocked the strongest sword.

The space seemed to be frozen. Such a scene was something Tang San, Ning Fengzhi and others had never imagined.

They thought that Chen Xiaoming would win, but they resisted with difficulty instead of taking it lightly.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at this strange scene in horror.

Tang San, whose Purple Demon Eye was operating at its peak, was unable to break through the terrifying fluctuations caused by the confrontation between Chen Xiaoming and Sword Douluo Chenxin. The two people seemed to be surrounded by a layer of strange fluctuations, and Tang San's Purple Demon Eye could not break through at all. Can't see clearly.

Even Tang San was like this, not to mention everyone else. At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"Grandpa Sword"

Seeing Sword Douluo Chenxin in such a situation, Ning Rongrong murmured softly in disbelief.

At the same time, Chen Xin, who had transformed into a sword, was the most surprised.

With Ning Fengzhi's assistance, his soul power was no less than that of Chen Xiaoming. He even broke through the limits, merging his human sword with his sword, and slashed his peak seventh sword. With such strength, Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin had already reached his limit. Douluo's level.

I ask myself that even if a god came to face such a blow, he would not dare to be so calm.

Looking at the tip of his Seven Kills Sword with disbelief, there was a weak but bright silver light there. Tang San couldn't see it, but Chen Xin could see it, and it was that silver light that was blocking him.

The wooden stick under the silver light was like an unfathomable sea. It was as if he had cut into the sea with a sword, causing only a slight fluctuation, and then returned to calm.

The black sword light slowly dissipated, and the figure of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin emerged, holding the Seven Kills Sword in his hand. His robes were blown and the Seven Kills Sword trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaoming moved the wooden stick in his hand slightly, and saw a slight wave. Sword Douluo Chenxin stepped back directly. He held the Seven Kill Sword and retreated to Ning Fengzhi's side. There was already a smile on the corner of his mouth. A trace of blood.

Phantom Chen Xiaoming smiled calmly. This was the first time he used the power of his blood to fuse his martial soul to fight, and he was very satisfied with its strength.

Seeing Sword Dou Luo Chenxin retreating in defeat, Chen Xiaoming's whole body flashed with light and he smiled calmly.

"You are the first person who made me use some of my true strength."

"You deserve to be proud."

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