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Chapter 46 This morning scene is not simple! (Second update!)

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the spirit fight began.

Jingchen's first soul ring lit up, and Qinglian Sword Song was quickly activated.

Fifty afterimages exploded directly from Lei Meng's position and flew out in all directions. Lei Meng was knocked back more than ten steps by this blow, and finally stopped at the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform.

After understanding Jing Chen's strength, Lei Meng knew that the man in front of him could not be treated with the idea of ​​​​confronting an ordinary soul master. Such a person would definitely be able to leapfrog the challenge! Without thinking too much, the three soul skills directly boosted his defense to a higher level.

Jingchen was not in a hurry to use his second soul skill. Long You Feng Wu used it lightly and continuously attacked Lei Meng's various parts. But the result was obvious and did not shake Lei Meng in the slightest.

For a thirty-seventh-level soul master, although the first soul ring is only ten years old, after being blessed by two hundred-year soul rings, the effect is greatly enhanced. Moreover, Jingchen also saw that Lei Meng's soul skills had increased exponentially.

If Lei Meng's first soul skill is only to double the defense power, then the second soul skill is to increase the defense power by five times or even ten times. The third soul skill is even more terrifying.

If this Lei Meng really grows up, he might be able to touch Zhao Wuji's heels.

This is not alarmist, but fact. Jing Chen, who had fought against Zhao Wuji, dared to say such words. This kind of opponent is scary.

After spending a while, Jingchen really couldn't find any flaws. After Lei Meng realized his strength, he concentrated on defense, hoping that Jing Chen would consume himself and finally add another blow, then the victory of this soul battle would belong to him.

Jingchen stopped attacking. Lei Meng put down his hands, looked at Jingchen and said, "You are very strong."

Jingchen nodded, "You are not weak either. With your will, I, Chen Jingyuan, call you the strongest."

Lei Meng said nothing. He knew that Jingchen would release his second soul skill next. The soul power was fully mobilized to raise the defense.

No one present had ever seen Jing Chen perform his second soul skill. Because Jingchen usually uses his first soul skill in duels, his opponent will never remain on the soul fighting stage.

Sure enough, Jingchen's second soul ring lit up, and Xuanyuan Sword flew into the sky, splitting into two, then split into four... and finally divided into a rain of swords all over the sky.

Everyone was stunned. Who has seen such a scene? Is this the terrifying thing about a hundred thousand year soul ring?

"Uncle Jian, how strong do you think the child is?"

Somewhere in the spirit fighting arena, a middle-aged man sitting upright with a cane in both hands asked the old man behind him.

"Very strong. At least this kid's swordsmanship is almost the same as mine," the old man said.

The middle-aged man nodded and asked: "Uncle Jian, do you think this child can be brought into our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect?"

The old man known as Uncle Jian shook his head and said: "I find it difficult. Such geniuses generally have their own pride, and to have such achievements, there must be a senior teacher behind them. I made a rough estimate, this child's Master, your swordsmanship may be better than mine."

"Above you? Uncle Jian, you are a Titled Douluo. Is there a Titled Douluo who is stronger than you and can use a sword?" the middle-aged man said slightly shocked.

Uncle Jian shook his head, "No. If the opponent's swordsmanship is really better than mine, and he is also a titled Douluo, he would have already become famous. However, it is not ruled out that he likes purity and disdains these false names. Go fight for it.”

The middle-aged man nodded, and the two of them stared closely at the situation on the Soul Fighting Stage.

Jingchen smiled slightly, looked at Lei Meng and said, "Are you ready? My second soul skill is coming."

"Come on horseback!"

Jingchen pointed his hand at Lei Meng, and the sword rain in the sky instantly changed its direction. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Lei Meng and stabbed down at the same time.

In the surrounding audience, people with Soul Sect strength or above have already seen that the number of swords produced by Jingchen's second soul skill is at least not less than 10,000!
  As soon as this conclusion came out, everyone was shocked again.

One cent and ten thousand? Who has heard of this? It seems that Sword Douluo Chenxin doesn’t have such strength, right? Is this the terrifying thing about a hundred thousand year soul ring? Moreover, this is only the second soul skill, so how terrible is the third soul skill?
  Everyone is hoping that Lei Meng can withstand this blow. In this way, in order to defeat Lei Meng, Jingchen must use his third soul skill.

Everyone was curious about Jingchen's mysterious third soul skill. You know, this is a soul master, and the three soul rings are all one hundred thousand years old! In addition, Jingchen already possesses the first blue crystal medal in the past century! The addition of this series of waistcoats makes Jingchen even more mysterious. However, those who tried to explore Jingchen's depth all came back disappointed.

Many of the people watching this spirit fight here have seen Jing Chen's previous spirit fights, and the more they watch, the more mysterious Jing Chen becomes.

"This kid is really getting stronger and stronger." Zhao Wuji looked at the fighting spirits on the field and said with a smile.

"Old Zhao, if you and this little monster are allowed to fight again, who will win and who will lose?" Flanders asked, looking at the fighting spirit on the stage.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, "If there is another fight, maybe I will be the one who gets crushed. Dean, you have to know. After the test was over, Jing Chen asked me for another fight. The situation at that time was, I put all my firepower into a real fight with him. You also know the result."

Flanders smiled and said, "I knew it a long time ago. I guessed it when I tried to smooth things over for you that day. I didn't expect that this was really the case."

"Now, Jingchen and I are fighting. If I only use the first two soul skills of the Xuanyuan Sword, I will be defeated. If I use my martial soul true body, I might be able to block his first two soul skills. But. Dean, don't forget, he also has a third soul skill!" Zhao Wuji said.

……

Many big shots were watching Jingchen's duel. Without exception, they were all attracted by Jing Jingchen's invincible strength. More people came here to see if this Jingchen was as powerful as the rumors said.

Of course, Salas is among this group of people.

He took Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo to watch the battle in a VIP room. Looking at Jing Chen on the stage, who looked like a god descending to earth, Salas asked Ju and Ghost Douluo behind him: "Two adults, what do you think of this morning scene?"

Ju Douluo said: "Well, he is a good young man. If he can be recruited into the Wuhun Hall, then the Wuhun Hall will have another capable general."

"Salas, I'll leave this matter to you." Ghost Douluo said.

"Two adults, I invited him once before. Chen Jing said that he would consider joining the Spirit Hall when he gets the Diamond Medal." Salas said.

"Diamond Medal?" Ju Douluo held his chin and thought for a while before saying: "This Chen Jing does have a chance to get the Diamond Medal. At least, at the level of Soul Lord, he has no opponents. This soul named Lei Meng The master will be defeated if he doesn’t take ten breaths!”

Ju Douluo said this, and Salas stopped talking and carefully observed the fighting spirits on the field.

Facing the bombardment of tens of thousands of Xuanyuan swords, Lei Meng became more and more frightened. For such a high-intensity attack, a soul master of this level would have been unable to withstand it for a long time. How could it still be so intense?
  In the twenty breath time that tens of thousands of Xuanyuan Swords were bombarded, Lei Meng had been repelled by more than two steps. Now we are only half a step away from falling to the Soul Fighting Platform.

However, Jingchen could sustain such a high-intensity attack for ten breaths at most. He will be defeated in ten breaths!

No, we must find an opportunity to fight back!

Lei Meng secretly thought to himself, while defending, he was also constantly looking for a breakthrough. However, how easy is it to find a breakthrough with Jingchen's move? Tens of thousands of Xuanyuan swords fell one after another without any gaps. How to fight back?
  Ten breaths later, Lei Meng fell onto the Soul Fighting Platform without exception.

The soul fighting was over, and Lei Meng, who fell down onto the soul fighting platform, looked at Jing Chen who was doing nothing on the platform, feeling a little helpless in his heart. But soon, this trace of weakness was overtaken by a wave of obsession.

He wants to become stronger, strong enough to block the attack of the man in front of him! At that time, he was the second Fudo Myooh!

Jingchen nodded to Lei Meng in the audience, then turned and left.

"Chen Jing! One day, I will block all your attacks!" Lei Meng shouted at Jing Chen's back.

"I like you!"

Jingchen's voice came from afar.

"This morning scene is not simple!"

(End of this chapter)