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Chapter 26: Destiny Sword
After pondering for a moment, Bu Jinghong finally remembered and asked, "Um, uncle, who is Chen Zifeng to you?"

"Huh?" Chen Tianhua asked in surprise, "How do you know my son's name?"

"I seem to have heard this name before when I was eating at a restaurant in Shrek City."

Bu Jinghong made up an excuse, and then sighed in his heart, "So it was him, the old unlucky guy."

This guy can be said to be the best supporting role in the whole book. He has hundreds of chapters in the whole book, but in the 75th chapter, both his legs were broken and he had to leave the stage seriously injured, and then he had no more role to play.

Of course, compared to a certain supporting role, a sissy, fragile auxiliary soul master who died without a burial place, he is still much luckier.

At least, my life was saved.

But then again, in a cultivation world like Douluo Continent, it would be better to die than to have your cultivation completely wasted and your legs broken.

"Little guy, are you ready?" Chen Hua's voice interrupted Bu Jinghong's thoughts.

Bu Jinghong smiled slightly, the peerless sword was already in his hand, and the sword tip was pointing directly at Chen Tianhua!

"Heh, aiming at the title, the little guy is quite courageous."

Chen Tianhua chuckled, not taking it as an offense, and lightly pointed his sword finger with his index and middle fingers together.

The Soul-Hunting Sword suddenly turned into a blood-red sword light and flew towards Bu Jinghong!

However, unfortunately, this level of sword speed did not pose any threat to Bu Jinghong. He pointed his toes, put his hands behind his back, and displayed the Yunzong Meiying body movement. A trail of afterimages appeared in the field. Even though Chen Tianhua was a Titled Douluo, he was not specialized in the spiritual system. For a while, he had no way of distinguishing Bu Jinghong's true form.

A disdainful smile appeared on Bu Jinghong's lips.

Chasing souls, chasing souls, but in the end we don’t even know where the target is. Isn’t this a joke?

Bu Jinghong sighed helplessly. He had been practicing sword for so long, but he hadn't even comprehended the meaning of sword. It was a shame for sword practitioners like us!
Compared to the sword fanatic Ji Juechen from the Sun and Moon Empire who spent ten years honing his sword, and the swordsman Chen Xin from ten thousand years ago, he is really far behind.

If he could understand the meaning of sword and possessed a clear sword heart, those afterimages and illusions would not pose any obstacle at all.

All Bu Jinghong felt on his sword was blood and murderous intent, but he didn't sense any sword intent at all.

He uses a sword only because his martial soul happens to be the Soul-Chasing Sword. If his martial soul was a gun or a knife, he would use it just the same.

To him, the Soul-Hunting Sword is just a weapon for killing people.

Chaotic, mixed and impure! Bu Jinghong gave the other party an eight-character comment in his mind.

Bu Jinghong no longer had the patience to waste time with the other party.

Yes, in Bu Jinghong's opinion, this battle was a pure waste of time.

He originally thought that since the other party could cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo, he would have some insights above that level.

After all, Bu Jinghong's father, Bu Qianjun, was also a Titled Douluo with a sword-type martial spirit. Although he was unable to comprehend the sword's meaning, he had reached the level of making light of heavy tasks in the use of his strength.

The sword thrust out, unavoidable. It already had a hint of "sword power".

But the result was disappointing. Chen Tianhua had gone astray. His Soul-Chasing Sword followed the cunning path of an assassin. Among the swordsmen that Bu Jinghong knew, there was one whose path was similar to his.

That is the "Red Dot in the Central Plains" from "The Soul-Searching Sword is invisible, and there is a red dot under the sword."

But the problem is that Zhongyuan Yidianhong's sword skills were acquired through his own hard practice bit by bit.

Chen Tianhua's sword was achieved by relying on the skills given by the soul ring.

The biggest difference between a martial soul and an ordinary sword is that a martial soul is naturally connected to the mind of its master.

It is not necessary to practice sword skills day after day in order to establish a connection between oneself and the sword in hand and achieve the unity of man and sword.

This is an advantage, but also his biggest weakness. Although today, Chen Tianhua no longer needs to rely on spirit rings and spirit skills to achieve the same effect.

That's because after using it for a long time, he has become familiar with the circulation of soul power when releasing soul skills, and he can use it subconsciously.

This is a natural drawback of the martial soul and soul ring training system.

All of Chen Tianhua's abilities are based on the Soul-Chasing Sword and the nine soul rings attached to it. It is Chen Tianhua's entire being that is coordinating the martial soul and the soul rings.

Bu Jinghong sighed. He was used to taking advantage of what was available and taking shortcuts, which resulted in him being ranked at the bottom of the Douluo combat power system.

It has tremendous energy, but the power it exerts is less than one tenth of its original strength.

After a light sigh, Bu Jinghong thrust out the peerless sword in his hand with a clear sound. When the two swords collided, the Soul-Chasing Sword actually flew backwards.

The sword in Bu Jinghong's hand seemed to appear suddenly, and an unparalleled supreme sword intent also rose from his body, like a king of destiny appearing in the world, dominating the world and all swords submitting to him.

In the sword way of destiny, who can carry out the king's will?
The "Sword Art of Destiny" created by Wu Wudi is "Snow surging in the Sword River", "Carp leaping over the Dragon Gate", "Who carries out the King's will" and "Sealing the sword and hiding the name".

However, Bu Jinghong's "Sword of Destiny" is "Swords surge in the snowy river", "Carp leaps over the dragon gate", "Who carries out the king's will" and "Destiny is mine".

Who can carry out the king's will? Who else but me?
With a sword in hand, I have destiny!

This is Bu Jinghong's destiny sword art!
As a time traveler, if you don't even have this little confidence, you might as well castrate yourself, put on a skirt and get married.

Are emperors, generals, and ministers of different races? Can the imperial power and hegemony stop my sword? !
As a time traveler, if you don’t have this kind of ambition, how can you say you are a time traveler?

The sword stabbed straight forward without any pause, like a sudden thunder and lightning breaking through the air, piercing Chen Tianhua's throat!

This sword was filled with the majestic and mighty style of a king, like a huge army fighting head-on, with swords and spears, flags fluttering, the mountains like the sea, and the setting sun like blood!

The long pass of Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning!
This sword fully embodies the iron-blooded heroism that belongs only to men.

The sword is the king of all weapons!
A general must be iron-blooded, and a commander must be magnanimous!

As a king, you should possess both!

How can one be worthy of using a sword when he is treacherous and cunning and can attack people from behind?

This time, Bu Jinghong wanted to wake the other party up!

The sword light paused, and the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from Chen Tianhua's throat.

The cold sword energy caused goose bumps to appear in Chen Tianhua's throat.

This scene left everyone present stunned.

This was completely beyond their understanding. A quasi-Soul Master who had not yet obtained the third soul ring could actually kill a Titled Douluo with a single sword strike!
What is even more incredible is that the martial soul of this Titled Douluo is also a sword.

Bu Jinghong looked at Chen Tianhua: "As a swordsman... No, the sword in your hand is no different from other weapons. You are not qualified to be called a swordsman.

All you care about is the Soul-Chasing Sword itself. Without it, you are nothing.

But for a swordsman, whatever he holds in his hand is a sword.

A sword is a sword. Whether it is a wooden sword, a bronze sword, an iron sword, or a martial spirit, there is no difference.

The sword is like a swimming dragon and as graceful as a startled swan.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!
A sword that chases souls and takes lives should have this kind of spirit."

(End of this chapter)