The Desert God of Death in Douluo

No. [-], who was stationed on the sixth floor, just raised his head slightly and looked at Zeng Yixin. With a wave of his hand, a vortex appeared in front of him and sucked him into it.

According to what everyone said before, each battle was carried out independently and had its own venue, so Zeng Yixin followed immediately and was sucked into the vortex without any resistance.

With a "bang", Zeng Yixin fell hard to the ground.He felt in the whirlpool for only a moment, and then suddenly felt suspended in the air.He subconsciously wanted to fly up, but unexpectedly he hit the ground hard.

Struggling to stand up from the sunken ground, his face instantly turned ugly.When he was just suspended in the air, he used the soul power in his body to fly, but found that the soul power in his body did not obey his orders at all!

Is it another area with the same characteristics as the King of Killing?

He once focused on showing off, but the next moment, the soul power in his body regained control.

"The seventh test will only focus on sword skills, and the sixth test will allow you to use your soul power. When you are ready, you can call me."

No. [-] had already grasped the straight sword in his hand, and an unstoppable aura spread out from his body.

Zeng Yixin looked around. At this moment, the place he was in seemed like a floating land. Outside the land, there were patches of nothingness, with countless space cracks inside.On this land, there were only him and No. [-], who was about to have a showdown with him. Behind No. [-], there was a small grave.

It's No. [-]'s own grave.

Could it be that there is turbulence in space outside?

Zeng Yixin looked around with some confusion. Although he was involved in many things in Douluo Continent, he knew very little about the space. But if his guess was correct, then the strong man who built the sword tomb here Its strength is really too terrifying.

You must know that the chaos in the space turbulence is abnormal, and the violent space power is enough to destroy everything. Even the god-level powerhouse cannot withstand it for too long. At this moment, the land he is on is actually located in the space turbulence, and Stand firm!

You know, even the Douluo God Realm was almost torn to pieces after encountering space turbulence, and the builders actually built the sword tomb in the space turbulence.It can be seen that the opponent is powerful and has high attainments in the laws of space.

"Ghost!"

Zeng Yixin couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Zeng Yixin carefully observed this piece of land.Most of their eyes naturally fell on the sword tomb.

This piece of land is not big, only ten feet in size. The land is yellow, but there is nothing surprising about it.The sword tomb was made of accumulated loess and looked like a small hill. If it hadn't been for the fact that there was a sharp-looking sword on it that was exactly the same as the straight sword in No. [-]'s hand, I'm afraid Zeng Yishin wouldn't have realized it. There you will find the Sword Tomb.

"No. [-] said that the Sword Tomb is the place where countless swordsmen sleep. It was built by the great magic power of the Sword God and the Sky Sword Emperor, so that each dead swordsman retained part of his soul mark. With this soul mark, these A strong man can turn into a sword soul and fight those who come to the sword tomb, but I only saw a small tomb..."

Zeng Yixin's pupils suddenly shrank, "Could it be that there are countless similar lands in this space turbulence, where countless swordsmen are buried? If this is the case, then the Great Sky Sword Emperor who built this Ten Thousand Bone Sword Tomb is too great. It’s terrible.”

He stopped looking around and looked respectfully at No. [-], who had been waiting quietly for a long time. The originally small Holy Separator in his hand now turned into the shape of a battle axe, and he held the ax handle tightly. In the palm of your hand.

With a "whoosh" sound and the sound of air bursting, No. [-]'s sword came to Zeng Yixin in an instant. Although there was no trace of sword energy surrounding the sword, it gave people a powerful and unstoppable momentum.

"So fast!"

Zeng Yixin's whole body was shaken, and he subconsciously launched the fog crow's attack, narrowly avoiding the sword.

But the next moment, No. [-] seemed like a Tyrannosaurus rex that had activated its hunting moment. His strong legs exerted force, and his right foot violently stomped on the ground. The powerful force pushed No. [-] toward Zeng Yixin's position like a rocket. Killing, a big hole instantly appeared where he had stomped his foot. One can imagine how powerful No. [-]'s kick was.

Zeng Yixin couldn't dodge, so he rolled like a lazy donkey to avoid No. [-]'s thrust. However, No. [-] was unforgiving and turned the stab into a slash, slashing towards Zeng Yixin's cover door.

Zeng Yixin raised his battle ax across his chest with both hands, and heard a "clang" sound, which was the sound of the sharp sword in No. [-]'s hand colliding with the Holy Separator. Zeng Yixin blocked No. [-]'s offensive and took the opportunity to kick He kicked out, directly on No. [-]'s chest. The purple soul ring under his feet lit up, and the withering curse was thrown on No. [-]'s head. Only then did Zeng Yixin gain some breathing space.

In just these few fights, Zeng Yixin knew that he was not as good as No. [-] in terms of weapon fighting skills. No. [-]'s sword moves were ruthless, fierce and fierce. They could be released like a volcano erupting, and closed like a giant whale sucking them in. Each move was swift. There is no chance to breathe.If it weren't for the fact that my physical strength was much stronger than the opponent's, and I also had an advantage in soul skills, I'd be afraid that he would defeat him within a few moves.

Even after a thousand years of enlightenment on the ancient battlefield, Zeng Yixin only had a concept of weapon fighting on paper. After all, unless there is an opponent to help you teach you moves, all your understanding is like a moon in the water or a flower in the mirror.

But isn't the No. [-] in front of him the perfect candidate for recruitment?

It is true that with his soul skills and soul bones, Zeng Yixin can quickly resolve the battle with No. [-], but if he really does this, the further he goes, the harder it will be for Zeng Yixin.

After all, No. [-]'s sword style is fast and fierce, and Zeng Yixin's ability to block his attacks is mostly due to the strength of his soul skills. If his power were to increase to another level, Zeng Yixin would definitely be unable to stop him.And this is also the reason why Chen Xin later chose to suppress his own soul power to fight against every great swordsman.

However, unlike Chen Xin, Zeng Yixin does not need to incorporate every opponent's sword moves into his own swordsmanship, he only needs to find a way to deal with them.

Zeng Yixin no longer thought about using soul skills to resolve the opponent's offensive. Instead, he set up the Holy Separator and used the Nine Jue Haotian obtained from Tang Hao to fight against No. [-]'s offensive.

Choosing to use skills to fight against No. [-], Zeng Yixin immediately felt how crude his skills were compared to No. [-].No. [-]'s swordsmanship emphasizes violence and swiftness, but there is no gap between the sword moves, so Ling can only defend passively.

Zeng Yixin was not discouraged. Although his mastery of skills was far inferior to that of No. [-], his victory was due to his large amount of energy. He combined his footwork to put on a posture as much as possible, and accepted No. [-]'s attacks again and again. Slowly, he succeeded. You can get through two moves.

Number [-] seemed to be very satisfied with Zeng Yixin's choice. He actually took the initiative to put away the nine soul rings he released, and competed with Zeng Yixin with sword after sword. At this time, Zeng Yixin seemed to have gone to Wanwan. The swordsmen of the Bone Sword Tomb just want to experience the most powerful swordsmanship in the world, but they only use a battle ax with all their heart.

But even so, Zeng Yixin still struggled to fight. One sword after another from No. [-] seemed to contain infinite truth. No matter how he avoided it, it seemed that it was all part of his calculation. Every time he dodged, the opponent's sword would hit him. It was already stabbed in front of his eyes.

No matter how powerful Zeng Yixin's body is, it is still incomparable to that of a powerful Soul Saint. Although he has advantages against a powerful Titled Douluo, it is far less obvious. If a key part is stabbed, his life will be in danger. Under the continuous and powerful offensive, he could only concentrate highly and constantly analyze every attack of No. [-] in an attempt to find weaknesses and defeat the enemy.

The most useful training is actual combat. Zeng Yixin's weapon fighting skills were not superb, but after constant battles with No. [-], who mastered terrifying swordsmanship, his understanding of weapon fighting continued to deepen, and his moves became more and more fluent, and his ax skills became more and more smooth. More and more perfect.

Empty, sealed, penetrated, penetrated, entangled, shaken, broken, stopped, collapsed.

The nine-character mysteries of Haotian Jiujue were constantly understood by Zeng Yixin in the battle with No. [-]. From being continuously suppressed, to barely parrying, to now going back and forth, Zeng Yixin continued to gain insights into Haotian Jiujue. deepen.

Although I don’t know whether my level is stronger or weaker compared to Tang Chen, the deceased Ultimate Douluo, Zeng Yixin thinks that just based on the understanding of Haotian Jiujue, he is no longer as good as Tang Hao, the ring bomber. How much is it?

Zeng Yixin was highly concentrated and continued to resist No. [-]'s attacks. At the same time, he continued to gain insights from the opponent's sword moves, slowly enhancing his understanding.

With his strong body, Zeng Yixin had many opportunities to slowly gain insights from No. [-]'s attacks without having to worry about being killed the next moment.In this way, due to his deliberate actions, the battle between the two lasted for more than thirty hours, and was about to reach the maximum time of a single challenge.

In the past three days, Zeng Yixin's gains were naturally huge. He deeply felt the breadth and depth of kendo, and his moves became more and more powerful and mature. From the beginning, he could only defend passively, but later he was able to match No. [-], and even defended against him. To attack.

Finally, Zeng Yixin twisted his waist, causing his strong arms to shake suddenly. The Holy Separator burst out with a violent shock force, which directly flicked the straight sword in No. [-]'s hand away. The next moment, Zeng Yixin's The Holy Separator has been placed on No. [-]'s neck like the death's scythe that harvests lives.

No. [-] did not release his soul power and continued to fight with Zeng Yixin. He just nodded with great relief. The straight sword that was knocked away by Zeng Yixin actually turned into two streams of light and merged into the sword mound.

The straight sword inserted in the sword mound made a sword cry, and the next moment, a whirlpool filled with the power of space appeared in front of Zeng Yixin.

There is chaos in the turbulent flow of space, and the violent power of space can tear almost everything apart.But in such an environment, a seemingly illusory whirlpool emerged from the sky, stretching forward in the endless turbulence, leading nowhere.

Zeng Yixin's eyes narrowed. It seemed that he had passed the test of No. [-] and could enter the sword tomb guarded by No. [-].

After bowing deeply to No. [-]'s sword tomb, Zeng Yixin understood that what he defeated was only the remnant soul of No. [-], and his strength was still retained. He did not use any soul skills against him, but simply competed with sword moves and physical skills. Law.

Everyone in the Sword Tomb is a powerful person, and their understanding of the sword is far beyond what I can match or even surpass in just three days.

The reason why he was able to win this battle was that, firstly, he had accumulated numerous insights into fighting skills in the ancient battlefield and successfully integrated them in the fight with No. [-]. Secondly, the victory was because his physical quality was slightly better than that of No.[-]. One reason.

If it were anyone else, even Dai Mubai, in the end he would just have the sword of No. [-] pressed against his throat. He would have died if the sword took one more step forward.

There was no rush to enter the space passage. After all, it took Zeng Yixin nearly three days to discuss this session with No. [-].

Zeng Yixin closed his eyes and quietly realized the insights and postures No. [-] had brought to him.He carefully chewed on the secrets of the discussion with No. [-], and at the same time verified each other's insights with his own.

If his skills before were just for dealing with some fighting masters in the Killing City, then now he has truly embarked on the road of cultivating skills like Chen Xin before, and making them close to the Tao.

Then he realized a glimmer of the true meaning of martial arts.Although this trace of truth seems insignificant to outsiders, it makes his moves more smooth and smooth.

After an hour of carefully comprehending the sword moves that No. [-] had made, Zeng Yixin finally digested these valuable insights.He opened his eyes, bowed deeply to the sword tomb in front of him again, and then walked into the space passage.

The space passage is almost transparent. When you step into it, you can feel the violent space tearing energy from all directions. The ubiquitous space cracks seem to be right in front of you, and they will swallow you up in the next moment. Isshin was also frightened for a while.

The turbulent flow of space is violent and disorderly, destroying everything violently. The ubiquitous space cracks emit frightening suction from time to time, making people intimidated. This is the destroyer of all life. Even gods cannot completely resist this. kind of strength.

Fortunately, although this passage looked weak, it still had a protective effect. Zeng Yixin walked through it cautiously, but no problems occurred.

On a floating island about the same size as No. [-]'s sword tomb, No. [-] was sitting quietly on his grave. When he saw Zeng Yixin coming through the space rift, he opened his eyes in surprise.

"It took such a long time to come in. It seems that you were not the one who defeated No. [-] with soul skills."

Zeng Yixin nodded calmly.

No. [-] laughed heartily and said, "It seems that I have underestimated you. If you can defeat No. [-] in swordsmanship, and at the same time understand his abilities, you may not be able to compete with No. [-]." Come on, come on, in this case I won’t use my soul power anymore, I’ll have a good fight with you when you come again.”

Zeng Yixin only had less than a cup of tea left in this round of challenge, so he naturally did not continue to fight with No. [-]. He sat down cross-legged and quietly waited for the inheritance place to teleport him out.