Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 127 Skill Overpowering Jian Chen

Wu Ling and Chen Xin faced each other, but to outsiders, it looked like two ordinary people holding a wooden sword and looking at each other in a daze.

But with the passage of time, Ning Fengzhi and Yueguan, who were watching on the sidelines, gradually felt something inexplicable but really existed.

"This is... potential!"

The four people thought of this title in their hearts. In fact, for the titled Douluo, they can already perceive and control part of their own "potential", but like Wu Ling and Chen Xin, they radiate without even releasing their Wuhun. It is indeed unusually rare.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were not very surprised. After all, they had personally experienced Wu Ling's martial arts, and they had even simulated it. If they used the same level of soul power, they couldn't even guarantee that they would have the possibility of winning.

And Ning Fengzhi was really surprised. Although Chen Xin had said many times that Wu Ling was no weaker than him in the way of swordsmanship, the two of them, as Chen Xin's friends for many years, must have believed in Chen Xin's strength, so they never thought of it. Chen Xin may lose.

But now from the point of view of power alone, Chen Xin - will lose!
The two confronting each other also showed a gap.Wu Ling's expression and movements were still casual, but Chen Xin's expression became more and more serious, his body gradually straightened, and his posture also changed a little.

As Chen Xin's expression changed from serious to dignified, Wu Ling suddenly smiled.

The originally handsome smile appeared extremely ironic at this moment.

Then Wu Ling gently held the other hand to the hilt of the sword. Seeing this, Chen Xin's expression turned slightly red. Ning Fengzhi dared to guarantee Gu Rong's integrity that he had never seen him in his life. Guo Chen Xin also had such an expression.

Because in the process of two people confronting each other with swords in one hand, whoever holds the sword with both hands first means that the opponent is weaker, but judging from Wu Ling's expression, this show of weakness is completely Wu Ling's charity to him!

This is like playing a game. When you are about to lose in the end, the opponent suddenly commits suicide or surrenders. This is not only a kind of charity to him, but also an extreme confidence in your own strength!
Although he was very aggrieved by saying "giving alms" to himself, Chen Xin had to admit that Wu Ling's power was definitely stronger than his.

Wuling's momentum, from simple and extreme at the beginning to swift and deadly later, and then to the violent and violent storm at the end, these two consecutive changes even made Chen Xin mistakenly thought that he was fighting with three different martial arts masters. Master confrontation.

But judging from Wu Ling's free and easy performance, these three potentials are indeed his own, because only his own potentials can switch and control them so easily.

"What a terrible guy. If a person can have one kind of talent in a lifetime, it is considered to be in the world, and if he has two kinds, he is very talented, but he has three kinds. It seems that I still underestimate him." Chen Xin thought so, his hands also Slowly grasped the sword.

"Even if this is a game that must be lost, I still have to fight, because this is my sword power, I will go forward without retreat!"

Chen Xin's sword momentum, which was slightly shaken by Wu Ling's actions, condensed again, and became more solid, just like an unsheathed divine sword, either the sword will be destroyed, or people will die!

Seeing that Chen Xin was going all out, Wu Ling also stopped laughing and became serious.

When the surrounding voices were extremely quiet, Chen's heart was moved, and he slashed towards Wu Ling with a simple and pure slash, and Wu Ling went up to meet him with a backhand.

There are no flashy swords and swords, because this is just about swords and not fighting. Only those who are not skilled will regard self-righteous showing skills as swords. It is okay to fool ordinary people, but in Wu Ling and Chen Xin In front of a master, the moment the opponent makes a move, he already knows the opponent's next attack.

Simply put:
Chen Xin: "I predicted your actions."

Wu Ling "I predicted you predicted my actions."

Chen Xin: "I predicted you, I predicted your actions."

Wu Ling: "I predict..."

In the eyes of Ning Fengzhi and others, after the swords of the two touched for the first time, Chen Xin made half of his movements, Wu Ling made a movement, and then there was no contact, and the two returned to their original positions.

After a few times, the movements of the two became smaller and smaller, Chen Xin only raised half of his hand, Wu Ling swung the saber slightly, and then Chen Xin put his hand back sweating profusely.

If the opponents of the two were replaced with the one who only knows swords and swords, the person on the opposite side may be separated without even a chance to make swords and swords.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi and the others saw that Wu Ling and Chen Xin hadn't moved at all, they were still a little puzzled, but in the next second, as Wu Ling lifted the sword slightly, a bright red stream flowed from the corner of Chen Xin's mouth. Down.

"Chen Xin!" "Old Chen!" Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong exclaimed at the same time.

If it was a normal fight, it would be fine, but if the two of them stood still like this, and then one of them suddenly bled, no one would be confused if they saw it.

Under the worried eyes of the two, Chen Xin waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and the situation was indeed the case, he was not attacked by Wu Ling, those injuries were sustained by himself.

Just now, after he attacked Wu Ling for the first time, he understood that it was absolutely impossible for him to attack Wu Ling, because in his eyes, Wu Ling seemed to be divided into three, defending him from three different directions Even a sword as skilled as him could not break through the attack.

Then the two continued to attack and defend, and the attack from Wu Ling was also divided into three, and it still carried three completely different "potential" attacks from three directions.

Therefore, Chen Xin will be in a passive form throughout the whole process. He has to guard against Wu Ling's attack, predict which of the three attacks is true and which is false, and then simulate how to defend. The remaining energy has to be spent Think about how to break through that impenetrable defense.

This made Chen Xin consume three times as much energy as usual. It wasn't until the last martial spirit's blow that Chen Xin found out in despair that those three attacks could all be real!
After anticipating the three attacks, because the attacks were too real, his body instinctively reacted to the injury.

To be honest, when he predicted and simulated Wu Ling's three attacks in different directions, Chen Xin immediately thought he was fighting a schizophrenic person.

And with the tacit cooperation of the three attacks, Chen Xin suppressed this thought, and realized that it was a kind of skill of Wuling, such as the Qiqiao Linglong Heart of their Qibao Liulizong. Distraction method, but Wu Ling's method is more powerful than Qiqiao Linglongxin.

Chen Xin didn't wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he raised the wooden sword, looked at the numbered cracks on the sword body, and said silently: "I lost."

After defeating Chen Xin in skills, Wu Ling didn't feel much excitement. After all, he had the teachings of several heroic spirits, especially some of them were still famous for their martial arts. Strong man, he is ashamed of those heroic spirits who are willing to let him summon!
Seeing Wu Ling's appearance of being neither humble nor overbearing, and thinking of the joy he felt when he had improved his strength, Chen Xin felt ashamed for a while.

"In the past, my only targets were my father and the one from Wuhundian, but after today, it seems that there will be one more."

(End of this chapter)