The Demon King of Douluo

If we say the Clear Sky Hammer is the ultimate power to return to nature. Then this set of Zhufeng swordsmanship is the pinnacle of skill interpretation. It combines tens of thousands of swordsmanship into one, arranges and calculates them through self-created soul skills, and finally forms an attack.

drink!

The movements in his hands gradually accelerated, getting faster and faster, and Zhou Ming's cognition was subverted for the first time. From the beginning to the end, he believed that the strongest swordsmanship was only one sword, and that the absolute power of one sword to defeat all swords was the way to go. However, Chen Xin's move made him realize some of his own problems.

puff!

Of course, it is impossible for him to doubt his own path. Only weak people have ideas. No strong person will ever allow himself to give up even if he is wrong. He really realized that one of his problems was that he seemed to be too focused on pursuing greater power and neglected the basics. No one can reach the sky in one step. Even today, even he with a golden finger is still too far away from that last step.

Qiang!

The sound of metal collision came from the surface of the long sword...

Pfft!

puff! puff! puff!

In the last dozen swords, when the cold iron sword was about to reach its limit, Zhou Ming chose to take back the sword. He also paid the price for this action. A large number of traumas caused him to bleed profusely, and he was almost covered in blood. The most serious injury was located above the left abdomen, close to the heart!

Cough...cough, huh~

Chen Xin frowned slightly, with a hint of anger, and asked in a questioning tone: Why not use a sword?

Hey, seniors should know what it means when a sword is broken in the hands of a swordsman.

If you want to understand the meaning of the sword, you must be true to the sword in your hand, and even more so to your own heart. For those who master the meaning of the sword, a broken sword is no different from losing. Although there are additional points later, the Xiaocheng Sword Intent at the beginning was accumulated by himself one move at a time.

...

In silence, Chen Xin raised his hand to take back his martial spirit. He was a martial arts idiot and a swordsman. He could achieve great swordsmanship with his decades of accumulation. How could he not understand this truth.

Senior seems to have misunderstood something.

Zhou Ming released his right hand that was covering the wound. The wound that almost penetrated the entire left armpit had been mostly healed. The long sword was again in his hand, and his whole demeanor changed. After changing his previous calmness and restraint, an earth-shaking sharp energy began to burst out wantonly.

Senior's swordsmanship is superb, and I feel inferior to it. I have a sword, and I hope that senior can give me some advice.

There is no emotion in the pupils, and even the surrounding sky has lost its original color, black and white filling the void. Chen Xin, on the other hand, showed a look of horror. His Seven Killing Sword actually trembled slightly under the black and white color!

Forcibly stimulating the huge soul power in the body, he finally managed to release the Seven Kills Sword. Even so, the throbbing coming from the Seven Kills Sword itself was still too great!

A layer of colorful fields began to be released from the Seven Kills Sword itself, resisting Zhou Ming's sword field.

Seven-kill sword talent field: Seven-kill field, suppressing 90% of the opponent's attack power and 70% of defense power and speed respectively!

It seems like exaggerated data, but this is the fact. The martial soul with the highest attack power in the mainland is by no means groundless. This seven-kill field comes from the seven-kill sword. It may not be as good as Zhou Ming's field in terms of level, so it has not been suppressed. .

With the huge soul power, he finally formed a strange scene in which half of the sky was colorful and the other half was black and white.

Zizzi.

The sound came from between the two realms. Zhou Ming's sword realm was more offensive and corrosive, but Zhou Ming's own lack of cultivation caused the two realms to confront each other.

The cold iron long sword in his hand was raised high. It did not make a huge noise, but was silent. Before it could be slashed out, a dark crack had already appeared in front of Zhou Ming.

cut!

drink!

Buzz! Chen Xin's seventh soul ring and ninth soul ring light up at the same time! Under the realm of blessing, this move is almost his peak attack, a move that is enough for him to leapfrog the challenge. Each level up after level ninety-five brings a doubling of the increase! And his increase at this time was enough to nearly triple his attack power!

No sword energy was visible, only a dark space crack appeared. Almost the next moment, a space crack tens of meters wide appeared in front of Chen Xin.

The same sword was slashed out, and the huge sword energy met another sword energy that rushed out from the crack in the space, an absolute attack that penetrated the space. This is a sword move that cannot be avoided! The strongest blow under the sword domain!

boom!

The violent collision caused a turbulence in the airflow within a few miles. The mountain peaks under their feet were obliterated inch by inch, and the space cracks between the realms did not subside for a long time.

The storm will eventually subside. The final result is that Chen Xin's injury is more serious at the same position, penetrating the left lung lobe, and sweat is sliding down the corners of his eyebrows. Regardless of the pain, he quickly clicked a few times around the wound, and his soul power suppressed the blood flow from the wound.

This injury is still a trivial matter. His cultivation level is too high. Although this injury is serious, it is not fatal. What is really fatal is the sword energy that invades the body and constantly destroys the muscles and tissues in his body.

With a complicated look on his face, he glanced at Zhou Ming, as if he was unwilling to accept it, but also seemed to be relieved and said: ...I lost, so I'll say goodbye. After saying that, he didn't stop for much, and disappeared from the end of his sight in the form of white light. .

Zhou Ming also felt uncomfortable, so he took Chen Xin's attack first. Although he had the talent of immortality, Chen Xin's sword intent also caused destruction in his body. Especially after he was injured, he used the sword domain to deliver the strongest blow, and the wound was torn again.

Cough! Poof.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which had been decomposed by the remaining sword energy in the air. Chen Xin's attack had a special effect that could attack people's emotions and desires. He was too careless. Half of the wounds under his arm were caused by this effect, which made him hesitate for a moment. .

This time, he was really in a bit of a mess. Not only was he covered in blood, but his soul power had almost been consumed by more than 60%. After all, he was only at the peak level of Soul Saint and had not yet obtained the eighth soul ring, so his soul power was far behind. And the sword domain was unexpectedly very expensive.

If it weren't for demonization and martial arts as trump cards, he would have even planned to run away. After all, Chen Xin was one of the guardian elders of the Qibao Glazed Sect. For the benefit of the sect, he sees certain things very clearly, and he will never show mercy when necessary.

Chen Xin is a good swordsman, but he has no chivalry spirit. Everything cannot escape the word profit.

Not sure what his mentality was, Zhou Ming first cleaned himself, and after the wound healed, he changed his clothes before returning to Shrek. It was still early, so Luo Xin'er never left, waiting for Zhou Ming to return.

Let's go.

The beautiful girl sitting on the grass looked up, her heart relieved, she still smiled elegantly and peacefully, got up and left with Zhou Ming. The awakened Hei Meng did not make a fuss, but looked at Zhou Ming in confusion, smelling the smell of blood.

…

Qibao Glazed Sect, Chen Xin has also returned here. After arriving, his injuries could no longer be suppressed. He didn't even have time to tell Ning Fengzhi the specific situation. He only left a sentence of I'll tell you everything when I wake up. and hurriedly fell into meditation. .

To recover, he had to wipe out the sword energy left by Zhou Ming. It was not easy to do such a thing in the body, and Zhou Ming's relationship with him was not good enough to help him heal.

Feng Zhi, where did Chen Xin go? How could he be so seriously injured?

Gu Rong, another protector elder of the Qibao Glazed Sect, is a ninety-five-level Titled Douluo. He and Chen Xin have been in love and fighting each other for most of their lives. This is the first time he has seen them since they became Titled Douluo. Chen Xin was so seriously injured.

In a moment of anxiety, he even changed his address to his first name. Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said seriously, Uncle Jian will start healing his injuries when he comes back. He asked me to wait until he wakes up. I think the injury is not a big problem. The main reason is that the person who did it, I can't be sure.

Bang! Gu Rong smashed the gorgeous wooden table next to him with one punch, revealing a murderous aura all over his body.

Not many people in this world can beat an old guy like this, damn it!

He was not good at analysis. With his experience as a titled Douluo, he knew that there were only a few people who could seriously injure Chen Xin. The Pope and the Grand Priest of Wuhun Palace both had this ability. The rest is only possible because of the unknown Haotian Sect's background, but it is impossible for these people to appear in this Qibao City, let alone in the Tiandou Imperial City.

He also thought that there were many people attacking him, but who was Chen Xin? With his swordsmanship and cultivation at the pinnacle, even a Titled Douluo of level ninety-five or above would need more than two people, and only by mastering the art of combined attack would it be possible to defeat him.

Uncle Bones, I want to close the sect for a while first, and then consider the future arrangements after Uncle Jian recovers.

Bone Douluo understood what he was thinking. The direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were all auxiliaries. Even if there were countless vassals, only he and Sword Douluo could really take the lead.

Sighing, if a strong enemy attacks in this situation, he may be able to block a soul master of the same level by himself, but when dealing with two people, he will have difficulty caring about the damage to the sect. Ning Fengzhi cannot afford to gamble, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect Can't even afford to gamble.

Hey, you arrange everything, I'll go see the old thing.

One day later, the Qibao Glazed Sect quietly took back all the scouts and guards outside, and Qibao City fell into martial law, and the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect went into seclusion. There are rumors from the outside world that the Qibao Glazed Sect encountered a powerful enemy and had to retreat to Qibao City.

Even Emperor Xue Ye didn't know what happened. First, Salas died unexpectedly, and then something happened to the Qibao Glazed Sect. He even suspected that Wuhun Palace was secretly dealing with the Qibao Glazed Sect. The panic in his heart made him desperately want to To know the truth.

It's a pity that he is the last voice in the organizing committee of the competition in Tiandou City, and it is impossible for him to leave at this time.