Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 241 Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo

Just when Ning Fengzhi was about to speak out, Qian Zhongling said another sentence abruptly.

"By the way, I tore up a few more menus just now, so I'll give you 100 million. Now you still owe me 1000 million gold soul coins."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

In the past, the Shrek Seven Devils would definitely have laughed out loud, but they were terrified of being beaten last night, and now they can only look at Qian Chongling speechlessly, not daring to say anything at all.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other, then Chen Xin said with a faint smile: "No problem, if you can beat me, I will give you 1000 million gold soul coins with both hands."

Qian Zhongling shrugged his shoulders, and said: "This place is too small to use it, so come outside and fight."

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the gate of the restaurant.

Seeing this situation, Gu Rong frowned, and said softly to Chen Xin: "This man, I can't see through his depth, so be careful, if necessary, I will let Fengzhi boost the two of us and kill him in one fell swoop." .”

Chen Xin didn't speak, but nodded, followed Qian Zhongling out with a solemn expression.

Outside the small restaurant, Qian Chongling still had that lazy look, but Chen Xin, who was opposite him, had a dignified expression.

In Chen Xin's perception, the person in front of him seemed to have flaws all over his body, but he had a premonition that once he attacked this weakness, he would die in the next second.

This was his intuition as a swordsman, but how would he know the result if he hadn't fought a match.

A sharp light suddenly flashed from Jian Douluo's eyes, and the next moment, there was already a sword in front of him.

It was a long sword with a clear blue body, like a crystal carving. At the same time, the nine soul rings on the long sword began to shrink rapidly, turning into two yellows, two purples, five blacks, and nine stars attached to the long sword. superior.

"The sword is four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and the handle is one foot two inches long. It is called: Seven Kills."

Chen Xin stretched out her hand to hold the long sword, and said to Qian Chongling: "You should also use a sword, let me see your sword spirit!"

Hearing this, Qian Zhongling was stunned, his martial soul is not a sword, but when it comes to swords, he has three.

The first one, the seven-star Longyuan sword of Pinxixi version, when he met Xue Di for the first time, the sword was chipped after fencing, and he threw it away.

The second one, the Bingqing Glazed Sword, is currently in Bibi Dong's hands.

The last one, Tianmiao's version of the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, is the one that he competed with Xuedi a few years ago.

However, this can be regarded as a false divine weapon, just a bit worse than the Seagod Trident. Wouldn't it be too much to bully Chen Xin to take it out?

Thinking about it, Qian Chongling looked at a small tree not far away, and the branches of that small tree seemed to be pretty good.

"Just choose it, it's not fair to you to use a fake artifact, is it?"

After Qian Zhongling made his decision, he folded his right hand in mid-air and made a move.

With a creaking sound, a green branch was broken from the small tree, and then flew into the palm of Qian Zhongling.

With a light wave of Qian Zhongling, the green leaves and bark on the branches were scattered, and a straight branch was held in his hand.

"The length of the sword should be four feet. I don't know the width. It has no handle. It's called a branch."

As soon as the voice fell, the field immediately exploded.

"What's the situation, is this old guy so arrogant? Fighting with a branch and Sword Douluo whose title is sword?"

These words were naturally spoken by Oscar who knew Sword Douluo well.

"The old guy is too crazy, isn't he showing his martial soul now? Do you really want to fight Grandpa Jian with bare hands?"

Ning Rongrong frowned and said puzzledly.

Using a tree branch to fight against the top weapon Wuhun Seven Killing Sword is really like fighting with bare hands.

To a swordsman, Qian Zhongling's behavior was a disgrace, and it was the greatest shame for a swordsman.

Chen Xin was naturally furious at the moment, and she did not hide her murderous intent, saying: "What do you mean, there should be a limit to pretending."

Qian Zhongling shrugged. If he spoke the truth, Chen Xin would probably vomit blood from anger, so the last choice was
He hooked his hands, signaling Chen Xin not to talk nonsense, and attack quickly if he has the ability.

Chen Xin was about to explode with anger. He had always had a high status. Even the emperors of the two empires respected him very much. How could he bear this kind of provocation.

Chen Xin's eyes were fixed, the first yellow star on the Seven Kills Sword flashed, and a blood-red red light suddenly appeared on the blade of the Seven Kills Sword.

This is his first soul skill, the long sword strikes the front, and the sword energy is attached to the sword body, which can increase the attack power by 30%.

And almost after the first soul skill was cast, the fourth purple star on the Seven Killing Sword shone with purple starlight.

"The fourth soul skill—Murderous Aura."

The blood-red sword aura on the Seven Killing Sword suddenly exploded, and under Chen Xin's swing, it turned into a blood-red sword aura in the shape of a crescent moon. It struck in front of Qian Chongling.

This move can be said to be Chen Xin's strongest single-body attack besides the seven-kill real body. Of course, Chen Xin's sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Returns to the Sect. stronger.

It's just that Qian Chongling's swordsmanship has long been mastered, but in his eyes, this sword is only mediocre, and it can even be said to be full of loopholes.

He shook his head slightly, and didn't make any unnecessary movements, but just covered the branches with purple-black soul power, forming a thin film, and then patted lightly on the blood-red sword energy that was slashing towards him.

The seemingly invincible sword with terrifying sword energy was shattered like a broken mirror, scattering blood-red fragments in mid-air.

"Unexpectedly, the sword energy of the Seven Killing Sword was really smashed into pieces with a willow stick."

Ning Rongrong was originally in high spirits, wanting to watch her grandpa Jian beat up Qian Chongling, but now her current situation seems to be a little bit wrong
"Rongrong, are you sure Jian Douluo and that old guy aren't playing around?"

For the power of Title Douluo, Xiao Wu has the most intuitive understanding. After all, Title Douluo and Soul Douluo can be said to be two levels of characters.

She has lived for such a long time, and she has never heard of someone who can split the title Douluo's soul ability with just a wicker stick without using the martial soul.

Except for the person she feared the most, the old monster who looked young but was actually over fifteen hundred years old.

But the person in front of him is obviously a late old man, not the same person.

Xiao Wu couldn't figure it out, and Ning Rongrong didn't have much interest in talking to her.

The others, including Flender, all looked dumbfounded.

When the boss fights, they only have the ability to call 666. As for whether the boss fights for real or fake, it is the same to them, anyway, they don't understand.

At the same time, when Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other.

The two have known each other for many years, and the tacit understanding is self-evident, and they know what each other wants to say without saying too much.

Gu Rong: I sneak attack, you assist me!
Ning Fengzhi: Find a good opportunity, support is no problem!

The melon-eaters off the field thought this way, but the hearts of the parties on the field were even more turbulent and difficult to calm down.

Qian Zhongling fought him with willow sticks, this behavior had already made him furious, and he directly used 95% of his strength when he made the move. Even a level [-] Title Douluo dare not resist this move head-on.

But the opponent used a willow stick, as if trying to drive away a fly, and his soul ability was wiped out.

Qian Zhongling seemed to see Chen Xin's thoughts, and said with a chuckle, "Your mind is in a mess. Since you saw me using a wicker, your mind has been in a mess."

"As a swordsman, you should face the collapse of Mount Tai without changing your face. Calmness is the most basic element. Your swordsmanship still has a long way to go."

Qian Chongling's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on Chen Xin's head, gradually calming down his anger.

Chen Xin took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to recall what happened today.

Ever since he knew that Ning Rongrong was trapped in Xingdou Town in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he became impatient.

Then in Xingdou Town, he heard that his heart was being forced to work as a waiter in a small restaurant, and his anger welled up.

In the end, facing him who was titled Sword, someone dared to fight him with a wicker stick, which was undoubtedly a humiliation to him
At this moment, Chen Xin's heart was completely confused and was dominated by anger, which is a taboo for a sword repairer!

After a while, Chen Xin opened his eyes. At this moment, his aura was like a calm sea, hidden and invisible.

Seeing that Chen Xin had finally calmed down, Qian Zhongling smiled and said, "Don't be inked, I'm still waiting for dinner."

"The seventh soul skill—Seven Kills Avatar!"

"The eighth soul skill—moving mountains and filling seas!"

After Chen Xin adjusted, she didn't have any hesitation, and went straight up to open up.

Anyway, he knew that the person in front of him who didn't seem to take him seriously really didn't take him seriously.

Facing him, Chen Xin felt as if he faced his grandfather in the past, that feeling of powerlessness he has never forgotten.

Luo Chenxin, the sword fighter who used the Seven Kills Real Body, disappeared, and what appeared in place was a huge Seven Kills Sword two meters long and half a meter wide.

It looks exactly the same as the Seven Killing Sword held in Chen Xin's hand before, but it has been multiplied in size.

This is Chen Xin's real body of seven kills, the real body of seven kills in which human and sword are one.

The gigantic Seven Killing Sword was waving in mid-air, drawing out twelve blood-red sword lights, forming two blood-red "kill" characters in mid-air, Ning Rongrong and the others vaguely asked in the distance A bloody smell.

These two huge "kill" characters, one on the left and the other on the right, presented a pincer attack, attacking Qian Chongling.

Even in the face of the eighth spirit ability released by the seven-kill avatar that combines the dust, heart, human and sword, Qian Chongling still smiled, and said with a chuckle: "This move is still a little bit, but the weakness is also there. It is clear."

"That's your sword energy. It's too scattered and not concentrated enough! It can only be regarded as superficial."

After Qian Chongling finished speaking, his figure flickered, leaving afterimages on the field, and the willow sticks in the hands of each image were chopped on the word "kill" at the same time.

"Ding Ding Ding"

There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and the blood-red light of the two characters "kill" gradually disappeared under the attack of the wicker, and finally was smashed by the wicker, and ceased to exist.

"This"

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, especially Chen Xin, who was even more dumbfounded.

He clearly felt that the soul power covered on the wicker was only at the level of a low-level Contra, but he could use this level of soul power to directly smash his eighth soul ability!

Could it be that, as Qian Zhongling said, his sword energy is not concise enough?
However, Qian Chongling had already warned Chen Xin once, how could he continue to say more words, and his figure suddenly disappeared with a step on his feet.

"It's not a good habit to be distracted in the battlefield."

As soon as the words fell, there was a clear and crisp whipping sound, and Qian Chongling's figure had appeared in front of Chen Xin, and the wicker in his hand did not make a sound, just like that, it was whipped against Chen Xin's chest.

Although this blow didn't carry too much soul power, it brought Chen Xin an extremely heavy oppression.

Chen Xin let out a muffled snort, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure, but a blush appeared on his cheeks, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Chen Xin who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Qian Chongling still had a faint smile on his mouth, and said, "Do I need Ning Fengzhi to help you? Or do you want to try your ninth soul skill, let's see it Can it work for me?"

"No, I'm alone."

Before Chen Xin finished speaking, the seven-colored glow of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand had already fallen on him, making Chen Xin's words that wanted to be brave, directly aborted.

In this situation, even though he was in the middle of the battle, Qian Chongling still couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Pfft, it's okay, anyway, I don't mind the three of you going up together."

One is beating, two are also beating, and three are beating together, there is no difference.

"hateful."

Chen Xin glared at Ning Fengzhi, but he didn't reject the boost given to him by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, feeling his attack power, defense power, speed, and soul power were boosted by nearly 80%.

Chen Xin said that the expansion of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is really fragrant.

After showing the Law of True Fragrance, Chen Xin's calf bent slightly, and his figure rushed towards Qian Chongling like a ray of light, holding the sword in both hands, blood-red sword energy permeated the sword edge of the Seven Killing Sword, and went straight to Qian Chongling's head without stopping at all. Chop off the head.

"Ding!"

The seemingly fragile wicker in Qian Zhongling's hand held the Seven Killing Sword abruptly, and everyone watching the battle could faintly see fireworks flashing.

Qian Chongling still didn't release his martial spirit and spirit ring, but his body was like a mountain, motionless, and his hands trembled slightly after being amplified by Chen Xin.

"This old guy, what did he eat to grow up to be so strong?" Chen Xin cursed inwardly.

"What, Chen Xin, did you not eat in the morning? Why do you still look weak after the increase?"

Qian Zhongling showed a somewhat surprised expression, as if to say, that's it?That's it?
"Uncle Gu, there is a flaw! Take advantage of this time!"

Just when Qian Chongling was still in a "stalemate" with Chen Xin, Ning Fengzhi's slightly excited voice came from behind him.

"The seven treasures are famous, one is called strength, and the other is called."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi used his unprecedented speaking speed to fill Gu Rong's BUFF in one go.

And Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi also had a tacit understanding, before Ning Fengzhi activated his buff, he activated his bone dragon avatar.

(End of this chapter)