Douluo: Invincible from copywriting

Chapter 81 Your sword heart is messed up!

The god-devil double slash and the ossified dragon blatantly collided, and the continuously generated huge shock waves shook everything around Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo away!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the keel shatters.

Under the strangulation of the Seven Killing Sword Intent, the body of the Purgatory Bone Dragon King split inch by inch, turning into soul power.

In the end, the [-]-meter-long purgatory bone dragon disappeared, and the ending seemed to be doomed, but...

The bone dragon disappeared, and Gu Rong's body appeared.

On his body, he was wearing a thick layer of bone armor!

On the other side, the Seven Killing Sword's final attack fell, and Sword Douluo's sword, whose soul power had been exhausted, was unable to break through the last layer of defense on Bone Douluo's body.

Gu Rong's bone sword gently touched Chen Xin's chest.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing the bangs on Bone Douluo's forehead, revealing his eyes. At this moment, there was no happy smile on his face, but another very complicated expression.

"Counsel man, you lost." Bone Douluo withdrew his bone sword and said softly.

The two of them competed in the past, and Chen Xin won in the end. Bone Douluo always wanted to beat Sword Douluo once, but now that he won, he was not half happy.

Chen Xin smiled wryly, "Yes! I lost! I finally lost."

He finally lost, in the decades-long contest between the two, he finally lost.For decades, Bone Douluo has broken through his own limits and climbed to the next level, but what about himself?

How long has he not broken through?

A full 30 years!
Since he reached level 30 96 years ago, his cultivation has never broken through!

He is almost a hundred years old, does he still have a chance to touch the supreme realm?
In Jian Douluo's eyes, there was a deep sadness.Vaguely, his aura changed slightly.

The three of Ren Yuan walked towards this place slowly.

In the west of the sky, a round of red sun is gradually sinking towards the horizon, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on Chen Xin, casting a lonely figure.

Walking in front of the two of them, Ren Yuan felt a trace of decadence from Chen Xin.He just thought about it for a while, and then he understood the reason.

His sword heart was shaken!

Chen Xin's martial soul, the Seven Killing Sword, is the ultimate killing sword.His swordsmanship should be the fearless swordsmanship.Not afraid of everything, not afraid of being strong, and encounter difficulties, all with the sword!When you meet a powerful person, hold your sword tightly and fight!
Chen Xin's strength was originally comparable to Gu Rong's, but in the final blow, his sword heart had a trace of doubt, he chose to defend, and chose to retreat, so the ending was doomed to his failure!

Ren Yuan still likes Chen Xin quite a bit, and he doesn't want a generation of swordsmen to decline.

Thinking like this, Ren Yuan stepped forward.

"Grandpa Jian, do you know why you lost?"

Ren Yuan's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Huh? Who is he?" Bone Douluo let out a little snort, and asked suspiciously.

Ren Yuan was suddenly dumbfounded. When he was in Qibao Glazed Tile School, he had always stood beside Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, and the emotional one ignored him!

"His name is Ren Yuan, he is..." Sword Douluo introduced to Bone Douluo.

When Gu Rong heard that Ren Yuan was Di Jia's apprentice, he immediately put away his contempt and re-examined Ren Yuan.

The more he looked at it, the more Gu Rong felt that Ren Yuan was not simple.

"Come on, boy Ren, why do you think I lost?" Chen Xin asked with a smile on her face, "If you can't tell the reason, you have to...forget it."

Chen Xin recalled the scene of being defeated by a punch that night in his mind, "If you can't say it, then you can't say it."

Ren Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a confident smile on his lips, "Grandpa Jian, you were scared just now, weren't you?"

"Afraid?" Bone Douluo frowned, and soon, he recalled the last fight, as if...

Sword Douluo did back down!

Bone Douluo's lips parted slightly, just about to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

At the same time, when Ren Yuan's words fell, Chen Xin was also taken aback, he never thought that even Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi didn't see through, but in the end, a child would see through.

Jian Douluo smiled bitterly, "You are right, but even if I don't shrink back, I might not be able to hit the bone."

"No!" Ren Yuan shook his head, "A swordsman must first believe in the sword in his hand, and always have the belief that he will win! Even if he knows that he will fail, he must not give up! Facing difficulties and facing challenges without fear, this He is a real swordsman!

Grandpa Jian, my master once said to me: 'Doubt is the strongest enemy! '. "

Well, Ren Yuan once played games and was taught a good lesson by the opposite swordsman, so he can be regarded as his master!

"My master also said: 'The sword is the mirror of the master!' A swordsman with a strong heart will also have a stronger sword! One thought, one sword!"

After the words fell, Jian Douluo fell into silence. He looked at the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes. In his mind, he kept replaying the days when he was with the Seven Kills Sword.

He used to practice sword during the day and practice sword at night; under the scorching sun, his figure practicing sword is reflected, and in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, there is the sound of him waving his sword!

He once fought against soul warriors with a sword, and he also slashed across the sky with a sword!He once flew around the world with his sword, and he once fought in all directions with his sword!

……

"Seven kills..."

Chen Xin's eyes gradually became gentle, and his fingers caressed the body of the Seven Killing Sword, just like stroking the hair of his beloved lover.

The Seven Killing Sword began to tremble slightly, it was responding to the sincere emotion from its master.

"Sure enough, what the sword has to stay away from is emotion! The only thing that can accompany a swordsman for a lifetime is the sword!" Seeing Chen Xin's actions, Ren Yuan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, I have practiced swords for decades, but I am not as good as a boy!"

While speaking, Chen Xin's aura gradually changed, and Ren Yuan knew that the once peerless swordsman had returned!

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