Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 335 The Collision of Knife and Sword

Qian Chaoguang looked towards the door curiously, and a young man who looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old appeared there.

His long black hair was simply tied behind his head by a headband, his face looked a little unhealthy pale, but handsome enough to make any man sigh.

It's just that his eyes looked dull, and even his walking movements seemed a little slow.

Among all the men Qian Chaoguang has met, probably only Wang Dong, who is disguised as a man, can compare with him in appearance.

It's just that Wang Dong's handsomeness has a bit of softness, but the man in front of him has a kind of cold handsomeness, and he doesn't seem to have any emotion in his body.

There was a sword in his hand, a long sword about four feet long with a black body.

To be precise, that thing looks like a slightly sword-like stick, except for the similar shape, it has nothing to do with a sword in any way.

Qian Zhaoguang quickly matched this image with a legendary figure in his mind.

The number one sword god in the Douluo Continent through the ages - Ji Juechen.

As a student of Mingde Hall, Ji Juechen is undoubtedly an outlier.

Not only is he not a soul engineer, he doesn't even use soul tools.

His martial soul is a sword, and his innate soul power is only level three.

No one knows how he cultivated to the level of Soul Emperor, and how he changed the form of his martial soul, turning an ordinary sword martial soul into a sword soul and a sword soul.

The meteorite iron stick in his hand now was the product of the fusion of the Martial Soul.

The moment Ji Juechen entered the door, his gaze was fixed on Qian Chaoguang, as if he was surprised that someone was using the training area.

"I didn't expect that besides Ji Juechen, the big wronged species, there would be other people using the red-level training area."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance and figure. She followed behind Ji Juechen and came up at some unknown time.

Looking at it suddenly, she probably looks like she is in her thirties, and she is full of a unique intellectual atmosphere.

This should be Jing Ziyan, right?

There are no distinctive features, so it can only be guessed.

Qian Zhaoguang thought so in his heart, and replied: "This place is pretty good, I like it very much."

Before Jing Ziyan could reply, Ji Juechen made a dodge and appeared in front of Qian Chaoguang after a few moves.

His originally dull eyes suddenly burst out with spirit, burning with fervent fighting intent, staring straight into Qian Zhaoguang's eyes, like a hungry wolf.

"A fight?"

Ji Juechen's words were straightforward, concise, and even a bit impolite.

He is such a person who only has a sword in his heart.

In his opinion, everything else is imaginary, only the sword in his hand is the most important.

"Play a game."

Qian Chaoguang turned his body sideways and held a sabre, speaking concisely as well.

He came to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy for a few purposes, and Ji Juechen was one of them.

As the opponent is an isolated sword idiot on this continent, Qian Chaoguang also wants to see whether Ji Juechen's sword is stronger, or his own sword is worse.

The confrontation between knife and sword is absolutely romantic.

"But before that, give me some time to rest."

"it is good."

Ji Juechen nodded slightly, and just sat down cross-legged in the trial area, with the epee in his hand placed across his legs, holding the blade with both hands.

He did not fall into samadhi, but kept his eyes on Qian Chaoguang who was also in samadhi.

To be precise, it was the two-handed long knife above his legs.

The length of this knife reached an astonishing [-] meters, almost a spear.

The body of the long and cold knife is faintly glowing with gold and silver luster, and the halo released from the whole body is like a burning holy light, or shining like a silver moon, which is extraordinary and extraordinary.

On the Douluo Continent, there is no sword similar in shape to it.

From this unknown long knife, Ji Juechen felt a unique idea, as if it had its own life.

This is somewhat similar to his sword, but not quite the same.

Good knife.

Ji Juechen sighed in his heart.

Although he didn't know much about weapons like knives, he could feel the domineering aura on them.

It was a mysterious feeling, completely different from the sense of danger from high-level soul guides.

After looking at it a few more times, he retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and settled down.

In the distance, Jing Ziyan looked at the two people who were sitting silently opposite each other, stomped her feet angrily, and whispered angrily: "This idiot! An idiot met a strange person."

After a long time, when Jing Ziyan was so bored that she also started to meditate, Qian Chaoguang finished her training.

When he opened his eyes again, the originally relaxed eyes changed.

He has become extremely sharp, domineering, arrogant, and extremely aggressive, which is the complete opposite of the usual laughing him, as if he has completely changed himself.

Perhaps because of the pull of Qi, Ji Juechen also opened his eyes the moment Qian Chaoguang opened them.

Looking at each other, the two jumped up almost at the same time, and then retreated.

None of them charged at each other immediately, but confronted each other with a distance of about ten meters.

Invisible pressure began to pervade the trial area.

Ji Juechen held the sword in both hands, and six soul rings with the best matching ratio emerged.

An incomparably sharp aura erupted from him almost instantly, as if his whole body merged with the meteorite iron sword at this moment.

Under his strong soul power, the Tianwaiyun Iron Sword began to emit a slight hum, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

Ji Juechen's aura also soared at an astonishing speed.

If this sword does not come out, then it will be the same, once it is released, the sky and the earth will definitely change.

Qian Zhaoguang holds a knife in both hands, and poses in a posture that is extremely weird to others.

Four dark and thick soul rings slowly emerged from under his feet, faintly mixed with blood-like scarlet.

There was a faint sound of thunder in his body, and bursts of roars like war drums sounded in the trial area.

The domineering saber intent permeated his whole body, surrounding the blade, and groaned softly.

The silver-white cold light seems to gather from the void, wrapping the long and narrow blade, showing the posture of a light blade.

Neither of them moved, but the two completely different but equally sharp auras had already launched a confrontation invisibly.

Jing Ziyan in the distance was awakened by the movement of the two, and looked at the trial area in surprise.

On Qian Chaoguang's upper body covered with diamond ice crystals, a layer of faint golden-red blood mist has already diffused.

The blood mist swelled and shrank with his breathing, hovering over his body, like a real dragon coiling a pillar.

Facing Ji Juechen, Qian Chaoguang had almost no reservations, and he didn't even intend to hide the slightest bit. The opening game was Wang Zha.

(End of this chapter)