Chapter 173 The Last Stubbornness
After all, Chen Xin is a titled Douluo, and he has reached level 95, and is attacking the existence of level 96. Even if his strength, speed and soul power are suppressed at Tian Hao's level, he is still strong.

Swinging the sword cut the six sword qi one after another, won the third round, and could start the main attack.

Without saying a word, he took a step forward, thrusting out the great Xuefeng sword in his hand, and stabbing Tian Hao, but relying on more exquisite and advanced swordsmanship, he accurately landed on the most uncomfortable position of the Zijin long sword first, and struck the sword body. Deviated, and then stabbed at the heart.

Tian Hao, whose sword fell into the wind, did not retreat, but dodged sideways, and took a step away. At the same time, he continued to stab with his sword, and condensed a new six-way sword energy to assist the offensive.

Such constant confrontation, the two swordsmanship moves are very simple, only one thorn, but they use the thorn to the fullest, stabbing from various tricky angles, and then continuously defusing it, which opened the eyes of everyone watching the battle .

Sword skills are similar to spear skills, the strongest is always stabbing, and other moves are just to assist stabbing.

As long as the thorns are used well, it will be difficult to have opponents in close combat at the same level.

Of course, there is still a big gap between Tian Hao and that senior brother, even if he deliberately uses the Six Paths of Sword Qi to assist him, he is still far behind.

Although he didn't retreat, he was constantly dodging left and right, and his figure circled around Chen Xin.

Fortunately, it is limited to this. Although Chen Xin can gain the upper hand, it is very difficult to take down Tian Hao with swordsmanship alone. The key is that the six sword qi wandering around him are too insidious and difficult to deal with, so he has to take it seriously. .

The battle continued like this, from morning to noon, then to afternoon, and then late at night.

The two are like tireless machines, always maintaining a high-intensity swordsmanship competition.

Chen Xin wanted to take Tian Hao down, and once again establish his prestige as a senior brother.

Tian Hao, on the other hand, was struggling to support, never taking half a step back, and would only move left and right if he couldn't avoid it.

I can't beat you now, but you don't want to beat me with swordsmanship alone.

This is his last stubbornness!

"Don't he know how tired he is?"

Looking at Dongfang's white belly, Xue Zhan yawned, feeling very puzzled.

He wouldn't be surprised that Chen Xin could fight without changing his face for a day, after all, he is a Titled Douluo, but what happened to that kid?

Not to mention the abnormally thick soul power, the physical strength alone is very scary.

You must know that it is not simply swinging a sword, but a competition with the No. 1 sword fighter in the world, which consumes a lot of physical and mental energy.

"General, I peed my pants."

The lieutenant next to him said without changing his expression, a puddle of water flowed out from under him.

After all, he is still a human being, eating and drinking is normal, and after sitting here for almost a day, he has already stretched to the limit.

I believe there will be many soldiers like him. After all, no matter how elite the Xuefeng Army is, it is only an army composed of ordinary people, not soul masters, and their endurance is limited.

"Your uncle's is almost flowing to me!"

Turning his head to look, Xue Zhan cursed loudly, and hastily pulled out Xue Feng's great sword, which was also carried behind his back, and stabbed it down halfway.

Just like that, he unbuttoned his pants and sat on the ground peeing.

The water under the deputy general beside him flowed into the stabbed sword mark, but did not continue to spread.

The deputy general has long been accustomed to this. When he was in a hurry on the battlefield, he had no choice but to stop and find a place to solve it. He would just pee on his pants.

Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to hold back the battle, and it would even affect the performance of combat power.

Of course, it is only limited to the small size, and the large size will generally be resolved before the battle.

"I didn't think much of it when I asked His Majesty to hang us with stabs, but now I see that the stabs are so powerful. I will send orders to the soldiers to double practice this stab sword."

After solving the flood that was about to burst, Xue Zhan continued to look at the two people in the confrontation, and gained a new understanding of the rapier.

Compared with swordsmanship moves such as slashing and sweeping, the stabbing sword is the most difficult to defend against.

Let alone that Sword Douluo now, even if he was against Gai Zongheng from Huanyin Academy, if he really wanted to suppress his body strength, speed and soul power to the same level as the opponent, he would still be stabbed to death.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, those two men were able to beat their Xuefeng army, including him as a general.

"General, the key is not swordsmanship. Didn't you find that Gai Zongheng gave us a similar feeling to His Majesty?"

The lieutenant reminded that he was a little uncertain, because if that guess was true, it would be too unbelievable.

"Sword Intent?"

Responding suddenly, Xue Zhan immediately thought of sword intent.

The most unique thing about the Seven Killing Sword lineage is the Seven Killing Sword Intent, which alone has no semicolon.

He also sensed that the cover was weird before, but he didn't think much about it, because it was impossible.

But now when I am reminded, the more I look at it, the more I look like it.

"Is he related to His Majesty?"

Xue Zhan can only think about the thought-provoking association. After all, the sword intent is unique to the Seven Killing Sword lineage, and there have been no accidents for thousands of years.

"That possibility cannot be ruled out. There is no genealogical record in the mountain village where he lives, and his ancestors can only be found within a hundred years. It is not clear whether it was related to the War Soul Sect a hundred years ago. It is possible that he returned to his ancestors when he awakened his martial soul. "

The lieutenant general also thought so, and this was the only explanation.

"General, today is the start of the soul master competition, why don't you stop them?"

Looking at the rising sun in the east, the deputy general asked for instructions.

His Majesty ordered the general and the crown prince to co-chair the Soul Master Competition, so naturally they couldn't be absent.

"It's about time!"

Standing up, Xue Zhan shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, let it go, I will participate in the Soul Master Competition later."

Hearing Xue Zhan's cry, Tian Hao stepped back, and Chen Xin also threw the Xue Feng sword in his hand into the special scabbard on the Xue Feng soldier's back.

"Your swordsmanship background is perfect, the only difference is accumulation, and in time you will surpass this old man."

With a look of relief on his face, Chen Xin was very satisfied with his junior brother's improvement in the past few months, and obviously did not relax his swordsmanship training.

And the method of sharpening a sword with a mountain is very novel, and now he can't wait to find a big mountain to sharpen his sword, maybe he can use this to break through to level 96 faster.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Tian Hao saluted respectfully and thanked him.

"Are you willing to be the old man's disciple?"

Saying this sentence according to the script, Chen Xin got a whole set of plans before leaving Wuhun City, which involved all aspects and possibilities, and he only needed to follow them without thinking about them.

Now giving Tian Hao the identity of his own disciple is equivalent to a layer of protection, so that some people with unhealthy minds can think more before they want to do black hands, which can save a lot of trouble.

It can even be drawn and reused by Xue Zhan.

"Disciple Gai Zongheng pays his respects to the teacher."

Without the slightest hesitation, Tian Hao resolutely paid homage to his master, and put on the vest of Sword Douluo's disciple.

"In the future, you will teach these idiots as a teacher."

After nodding, Chen Xin left a word and walked towards her tent.

"Ok?"

Blinking his eyes in bewilderment, Tian Hao didn't understand why Senior Brother Cheap threw such a task at the beginning.

How do you feel being taken advantage of?

"Go, have a drink."

Before Tian Hao could react, Xue Zhan came up to hook his shoulders and walked back to the main tent with him.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but since this guy was recruited by Sword Douluo, his status is quite different.

There must be a wave of wooing.

(End of this chapter)

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